中文English
行香子·七夕
草际鸣蛩。
惊落梧桐。
正人间、
天上愁浓。
云阶月地，
关锁千重。
纵浮槎来，
浮槎去，
不相逢。
Among the grass crickets chirp; the startled leaves fall from the paulownia. Now among mortals — and in heaven above — the grief lies heavy. Stairs of cloud and ground of moon are locked behind a thousand barriers. Though the drifting raft may come, though the drifting raft may go, we do not meet.
星桥鹊驾，
经年才见，
想离情、
别恨难穷。
牵牛织女，
莫是离中。
甚霎儿晴，
霎儿雨，
霎儿风。
Magpies make a bridge of stars; once a year alone they meet — think what parting sorrow, what parting hate beyond all ending. The Herd Boy and the Weaving Maid must even now be sundered. How fitful it is: a moment clear, a moment of rain, a moment of wind.
