定風波 蘇軾

定風波        蘇軾 (1037 - 1101)

莫聽穿林打葉聲，何妨吟嘯且徐行。
竹杖芒鞋輕勝馬，誰怕？一蓑煙雨任平生。
料峭春風吹酒醒，微冷，山頭斜照卻相迎。
回首向來蕭瑟處，歸去，也無風雨也無晴。

 

Ding Feng Bo       Su Shi (1037 - 1101)

Ignoring the raindrops beating on the trees and leaves that splatter,
Singing aloud, on I saunter,
With my cane and sandals, than on a horse I feel swifter,
Who fears?
All my life, with all that little I’ve got, I’ve gone through sweets and bitters;
From the many drinks I've had the chilly vernal breeze snaps me sober,
The chills give me a bit of shudders,
As it peeps over the hills the sun greets me with favour,
The shrinking days of my life I mull over,
Going forward I must endevour,
Whatever I’d encounter.