漢詩英譯:李清照 春殘 Late Spring

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Late Spring

by Li Qingzhao

Why think bitterly of home in late spring?

春殘何事苦思鄉，

Combing hair in sick days, I hate it long.

Swallows are on the beam all day, so talkative,

While breeze carries the scent of roses thro the screen.