老瓦：英译作业--声声慢

Unchained R&B 

Seeking upon seeking, chill over chill, weary after sorry after misery.

A flash of warmth, relapsing into cold again, brings but a dose of uneasy rest.

How could some more shots of wine, light as it is, fall short to warding off the late gust?

Wild geese flying by, while my heart about to break, they strike me of old-time pals.

Yellow flowers pile on the ground, withered as ever, awaiting whomever but me to collect?

Shut up by the window, hanging onto myself, how could I go endure the dark night?

Drizzles sipping through Wutong trees, all till dusk, spatter into noisy pieces.

At turn of day like this, lonely and only, where else for me to pack away my sadness?

声声慢

清照 李