《憶幼子》 杜甫

驥子春猶隔，鶯歌暖正繁。

別離驚節(jié)換，聰慧與誰論。

澗水空山道，柴門老樹村。

憶渠愁只睡，炙背俯晴軒。

Thinking of My Little Boy

Du Fu

Pony Boy—spring and you're still far away;

warblers sing, so many in this warmth.

Parted, I'm startled at how the season change.

My bright boy, with whom is he discoursing?

Valley Stream, a road over empty hills,

rustic gate, village of old trees—

Thinking of you, sorrowing, all I do is doze,

back to the sun, hunched over on the bright veranda.