眼儿媚

楼上黄昏杏花寒，

斜月小栏干。

一双燕子，

两行征雁，

画角声残。

纠窗人在东风里，

无语对春闲。

也应似旧，

盈盈秋水，

淡淡春山。

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Dusk in the upper floor chamber

And apricot flowers are chilled;

On the dainty railings rests a waning moon.

A pair of swallows;

Two lines of wild geese;

The bugle sound is muted .

By the green window

The lady sits in the east wind gentle.

Speechless, she faces spring ,idle.

All sound be as of old :

Pools of limpid autumn water-her eyes.

Distant hills in springtime -her brows