周妙姝

山 行

（唐）杜牧

远上寒山石径斜，

白云生處有人家。

停车坐爱枫林晚，

霜叶红于二月花。

Going up the Hill

Du Mu

I go by slanting stony path  to the cold hill ;

Where rise white cloudy， there appear cottages and bowers.

I stop my cab at maple woods to gaze my fill ;

Frost-bitten leaves look redder than early spring flowers.

节选自《林深见鹿：美得窒息的唐诗》