杜甫·《旅夜书怀》英译

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星垂平野阔，月涌大江流。

名岂文章著，官因老病休。

飘飘何所似，天地一沙鸥。

Mooring a Night

Riverside grass caressed by wind so light,

A lonely mast seems to pierce lonely night.

The boundless plain fringed with stars hanging low,

The moon surges with the river on the flow.

Will fame ever come to a man of letters

Old, ill, retired, no official life betters?

What do I look like, drifting on so free?

A wild gull seeking shelter on the sea.