朝代：明代
作者：方孝孺
原文：
天台生困暑，夜卧絺帷中，童子持翣飏于前，适甚就睡。久之，童子亦睡，投翣倚床，其音如雷。生惊寤，以为风雨且至也。抱膝而坐，俄而耳旁闻有飞鸣声，如歌如诉，如怨如慕，拂肱刺肉，扑股面。毛发尽竖，肌肉欲颤；两手交拍，掌湿如汗。引而嗅之，赤血腥然也。大愕，不知所为。蹴童子，呼曰：“吾为物所苦，亟起索烛照。”烛至，絺帷尽张。蚊数千，皆集帷旁，见烛乱散，如蚁如...
念奴娇·赤壁怀古英译
英译
作者：佚名
Reflections on the Ancient Red Cliff--To the tune of Niannujiao
The Great River flows,
Eastward waves sweeping away,
For thousands of years, gallant heroes.
West of the ancient fort, they say, stands
The Red Cliff of the Three-Kingdoms' Duke Zhou.
Rocks pierce the sky, shore-tearing
Waves swirl into piles of snow.
What a glorious sweep of land,
Once a stage for so many a hero!
My thoughts drift to those years when Zhou
Had newly married the beautiful Qiao,
Vigour and valour aglow.
A feather fan and a silken hat,
He masterminded the fire-attack on the foe--
Over a casual chat
To see their fleet perish, blow by blow.
Back from my mental vagrancy in that bygone age,
I must laugh at myself: letting sentiments grow
Into grey hairs, too soon.
But isn't life a dream, after all？
Let me pledge this cup to the River,
To the Moon.
