一点樱桃启绛唇,两行碎玉喷《阳春》。
丁香舌吐衠钢剑,要斩奸邪乱国臣。
(1)
You stand,a dainty maiden,
Your cherry lips so bright,
Your teeth so pearly white,
Your fragrant breath love—laden;
Yet is your tongue a sword;
Cold death is the reward
Of loving thee,O maiden.
(C. H. Brewitt-Taylor)
(2)
Her parting lips were like the cherry bud.
Across two rows of jade an air of spring flowed forth.
But her clove—sweet tongue proved a steely sword
That put to death a base,betraying lord.
(Moss Roberts)
(3)
You stand,a dainty maiden,
Your cherry lips so bright,
Your teeth so pearly white,
Your fragrant breath love—laden;
Yet is your tongue a sword;
Cold death is the reward
Of loving you,oh maiden.
(虞苏美)