江城子 · 春雨
天灰云低无情昏，雨寒霖，落花阴。
晚日初晴，樱上卷珠深。
小叶才舒新雀早，自啄饮、半瓢春。
April’s Shower
The sky is apathetically gray,
Clouds are low, in disarray
Rain, knocking on the flowers,
Bitter-cold, swiftly devours
…
In the evening, the late sun slaloms,
Pearls roll on the withering blossoms
While, the songbird glides early, pecking,
Drinking half a spade of spring