菩萨蛮

玉人又是匆匆去，

马蹄何处垂杨路？

残日倚楼时，

断魂郎未知。

阑干移倚遍，

薄幸教人怨。

明月却多情，

随人处处行。

TUNE: BUDDHIST DANCERS

 

So soon, so soon my lord left me again.

Where trots his steed on willow-shaded lane?

I go upstairs when sinks the sun.

Does he miss me the heart-broken one?

I lean on all the balustrades in vain;

How can I not of the heartless complain?

He’s not so kind as the moon bright:

Where’er I go, it’s e’er in sight.