秋蟬 – 王成傑
風沉露重水初寒, 猶自聲聲向小園。
多少天涯名利客, 不如葉底兩秋蟬。
Autumn Cicadas by Wang Cheng-jie
Streams grow cold, dew laden, while winds rumble,
This small garden still trills without stumble.
So many mortals, grumbling loud for fame,
Belittled by cicadas so humble...
Tr. Ziyuzile
29/09/2025
(for fun only ...)