听蜀僧浚弹琴
李白
蜀僧抱绿绮， 西下峨眉峰;
为我一挥手， 如听万壑松。
客心洗流水， 余响入霜钟。
不觉碧山暮， 秋云暗几重?
Li Bai
The monk from Shu with his green silk lute-case,
Walking west down Omei Mountain,
Has brought me by one touch of the strings
The breath of pines in a thousand valleys.
I hear him in the cleansing brook,
I hear him in the icy bells;
And I feel no change though the mountain darken
And cloudy autumn heaps the sky.
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