英译
作者:佚名
Riverside DaffodilsSu Shi
Drinking at Eastern Slope by night,I sober, then get drunk again.When I come back, it's near midnight,I hear the thunder of my houseboy's snore;I knock but no one answers the door.What can I do but, leaning on my cane,Listen to the river's refrain?
I long regret I am not master of my own.When c...