陆游·《鹊桥仙·一竿风月》英译

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一蓑烟雨，

家在钓台西住。

卖鱼生怕近城门，

况肯到红尘深处？

潮生理棹，

潮平系缆，

潮落浩歌归去。

时人错把比严光，

我自是无名渔父。

Immortals on the Magpie Bridge

Lu You

The fishing rod has witness’d sweats and pains;

Th’ palm-coat has experienc’d winds and rains.

West to th’ fishing terrace my home does lie.

I dread to near th’ town’s gate for fish-sales, as I’m shy.

Wherefore should I do to worldly affairs myself tie?

When th’ tide comes in, to hoist sail prepare;

When th’ tide’s appeas’d, of mooring I take care;

And I return singing when th’ tide is tame.

People tend to regard me and Yan Guang as th’ same,

When I’m a fisherman who makes light of a name.