作者：王维
言入黄花川，每逐青溪水。
随山将万转，趣途无百里。
声喧乱石中，色静深松里。
漾漾泛菱荇，澄澄眏葭苇。
我心素已闲，清川澹如此。
请留盘石上，垂钓将已矣。
The Blue Stream
Wang Wei
I follow the Blue Rill
To the Stream of Yellow Blooms.
It winds from hill to hill
Till far away it looms.
It roars amid pebbles white
And calms down under pines green.
Weeds float on ripples light,
Reeds mirrored like a screen.
Mind's carefree, alone;
The clear stream flows with ease.
I would sit on a stone
To fish whatever I please.
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