\tIn Abbot Zan's Room at Dayun Temple: Four Poems (3)
\tDu Fu
\t\u5927\u4e91\u5bfa\u8d5e\u516c\u623f\u56db\u9996 (\u4e09)<\/p>\n
\t\u706f\u5f71\u7167\u65e0\u7761
\t\u5fc3\u6e05\u95fb\u5999\u9999
\t\u591c\u6df1\u6bbf\u7a81\u5140
\t\u98ce\u52a8\u91d1\u9512\u94db
\t\u5929\u9ed1\u95ed\u6625\u9662
\t\u5730\u6e05\u6816\u6697\u82b3
\t\u7389\u7ef3\u56de\u65ad\u7edd
\t\u94c1\u51e4\u68ee\u7ff1\u7fd4
\t\u68b5\u653e\u65f6\u51fa\u5bfa
\t\u949f\u6b8b\u4ecd\u6bb7\u5e8a
\t\u660e\u671d\u5728\u6c83\u91ce
\t\u82e6\u89c1\u5c18\u6c99\u9ec4 dà yún sì zàn g\u014dng fáng sì sh\u01d2u (s\u0101n)<\/p>\n
\td\u0113ng y\u01d0ng zhào wú shuì
\tx\u012bn q\u012bng wén miào xi\u0101ng
\tyè sh\u0113n diàn t\u016b wù
\tf\u0113ng dòng j\u012bn láng d\u0101ng
\tti\u0101n h\u0113i bì ch\u016bn yuàn
\tdì q\u012bng q\u012b àn f\u0101ng
\tyù shéng huí duàn jué
\tti\u011b fèng s\u0113n áo xiáng
\tfàn fàng shí ch\u016b sì
\tzh\u014dng cán réng y\u012bn chuáng
\tmíng zh\u0101o zài wò y\u011b
\tk\u01d4 jiàn chén sh\u0101 huáng Lamplight shine without sleep
\tHeart clear smell wonderful incense
\tNight deep hall sudden lofty
\tWind move gold clank clank
\tSky black obstruct spring court
\tEarth clear dwell secret fragrance
\tJade rope revolve cut sever
\tIron phoenix dark soar
\tSanskrit release sometimes out temple
\tBell remnant remain thunder bed
\tTomorrow at fertile field
\tBitter see dirt sand yellow The lamplight shines on my sleeplessness,
\tMy mind clear, I smell the splendid incense.
\tDeep in the night, the hall rears up high,
\tThe wind stirs, and gold is heard to clank.
\tThe black sky masks the springtime court,
\tTo the pure earth clings a hidden fragrance.
\tThe Jade Rope wheels round and is cut,
\tThe iron phoenix seems about to soar.
\tSanskrit sometimes flows out from the temple,
\tThe lingering bells still echo round my bed.
\tTomorrow morning in the fertile field,
\tI'll bitterly behold the yellow dirt. <\/p>\n