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Spring at Wuling: Late Spring

Li Qingzhao · Song dynasty

Chinese · Pinyin · English
风fēng住zhù尘chén香xiāng花huā已yǐ尽jìn,
日rì晚wǎn倦juàn梳shū头tóu。
物wù是shì人rén非fēi事shì事shì休xiū,
欲yù语yǔ泪lèi先xiān流liú。

The wind has stopped, the dust is fragrant, the flowers are all gone; the day is late, and I am too weary to comb my hair. Things remain, the person is gone—all is over with everything; before I can speak, the tears flow first.

闻wén说shuō双shuāng溪xī春chūn尚shàng好hǎo,
也yě拟nǐ泛fàn轻qīng舟zhōu。
只zhǐ恐kǒng双shuāng溪xī舴zé艋měng舟zhōu,
载zài不bù动dòng许xǔ多duō愁chóu。

I hear that spring at Shuangxi is still lovely, and I too had thought to float a light boat. I only fear the little boat at Shuangxi cannot carry so much sorrow.

Reading notes

舴艋, read zé měng, means a small boat. The ending imagines sorrow as a weight too great for it to carry.