The Coquelicot
––The Emperor's Looking Back On His Lost Land
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come to their end of life?
And who knows the past of mine?
The bright moonlight poured over the pavilion with eastern breeze last night
Made me melancholy find my thoughts on my lost land which is covered by the same moonlight
The grand palace may still stand there as before
But the beautiful faces are not fair any more
when I was asked about my sentiments now
That skein of sorrow smashed my heart
Exactly like the river flowing east –endless and will forever last
虞美人
李煜
春花秋月何时了
往事知多少
小楼昨夜又东风
故国不堪回首月明中
雕栏玉砌应犹在
只是朱颜改
问君能有几多愁
恰似一江春水向东流
––The Emperor's Looking Back On His Lost Land
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come to their end of life?
And who knows the past of mine?
The bright moonlight poured over the pavilion with eastern breeze last night
Made me melancholy find my thoughts on my lost land which is covered by the same moonlight
The grand palace may still stand there as before
But the beautiful faces are not fair any more
when I was asked about my sentiments now
That skein of sorrow smashed my heart
Exactly like the river flowing east –endless and will forever last
虞美人
李煜
春花秋月何时了
往事知多少
小楼昨夜又东风
故国不堪回首月明中
雕栏玉砌应犹在
只是朱颜改
问君能有几多愁
恰似一江春水向东流
