神州集--庞德英汉

《神州集》共收中国古典诗歌十九首。

其中包括《诗经·小雅。

采薇》，《汉乐府陌上桑》，《古诗十九首·青青河畔草》，郭璞的《游仙诗》，陶潜的《停云》，王维的《送元二使安西》，卢照邻的《长安古意》以及李白的《长干行》、《江上吟》、《侍从宜春苑奉诏赋龙池柳包初青听新莺百嗽歌》、《古风十八·天津》、《古风十四·胡关》、《忆旧游寄憔郡元参军》、《送友人入蜀》、《登金陵凤凰台》、《黄鹤楼送孟浩然之广陵》、《送友人》、《玉阶怨》、《古风六·代马》。

第一首《诗经·小雅·采薇》采薇采薇，薇亦作止。

曰归曰归，岁亦莫止。

靡室靡家，犹脸之故。

不逞启居，犹脸之故。

采薇采薇，薇亦柔止。

曰归曰归，心亦忧止。

忧心烈烈，载饥载渴。

我戍未定，靡使归聘。

采薇采薇，薇亦刚止。

曰归曰归，岁亦阳止。

王室靡篮，不逞启处。

忧心孔疚，我行不来。

彼尔维何，维常之华。

彼路斯何，君子之车。

戎车既驾，四牡业业。

岂敢定居，一月三捷。

驾彼四牡，四牡骇骇。

君子所依，小人所排。

四牡翼翼，象饵鱼服。

岂不日戒，犹脸孔棘。

昔我往矣，杨柳依依。

今我来思，雨雪霏霏。

行道迟迟，载渴载饥。

我心悲伤，莫知我哀。

1 SONG OF THE BOWMAN OF SHUHere we are, picking the first fern-shootsAnd saying: When shall we get back to our country?Here we are because we have the Ken-nin for our foemen,We have no comfort because of these Mongols.We grub the soft fern-shoots,When anyone says "Return," the others are full of sorrow. Sorrowful minds, sorrow is strong, we are hungry and thirsty. Our defense is not yet made sure, no one can let his friend return. We grub the old fern-stalks.We say: Will we be let to go back in October?There is no ease in royal affairs, we have no comfort.Our sorrow is bitter, but we would not return to our country. What flower has come into blossom?Whose chariot? The General's.Horses, his horses even, are tired. They were strong.We have no rest, three battles a month.By heaven, his horses are tired.The generals are on them, the soldiers are by them.The horses are well trained, the generals have ivory arrows and quivers ornamented with fish-skin.The enemy is swift, we must be careful.When we set out, the willows were drooping with spring,We come back in the snow,We go slowly, we are hungry and thirsty,Our mind is full of sorrow, who will know of our grief? by Bunno — Reputedly 1100 B.C第二首《古诗十九首·青青河畔草》《青青河边草》无名氏青青河畔草，郁郁园中柳。

盈盈楼上女，皎皎当窗墉。

娥娥红粉妆，纤纤出素手。

昔为倡家女，今为荡子妇，荡子行不归，空床难独守。

2 THE BEAUTIFUL TOILETBlue, blue is the grass about the riverAnd the willows have overfilled the close garden. And within, the mistress, in the midmost of her youth, White, white of face, hesitates, passing the door. Slender. she puts forth a slender hand;And she was a courtezan in the old days,And she has married a sot,Who now goes drunkenly outAnd leaves her too much alone.by Mei Sheng B.C. 140第三首《江上吟》‘木兰之揖沙棠舟，玉箫金管坐两头。

美酒蹲中置千解，载妓随波任去留。

仙人有待乘黄鹤，海客无心随白鸥。

屈平词赋悬日月，楚王台榭空山丘。

兴酣落笔摇五岳，诗成笑傲凌沧洲。

功名富贵若长在，汉水亦应西北流。

第四首《侍从宜春苑奉诏赋龙池柳色初青听新莺百嗽歌》东风己绿流洲草，紫殿红楼觉春好。

池南柳色半青青，萦烟婀娜拂绮城。

垂丝百尺挂雕楹。

上有好鸟相和鸣。

间关早得春风情。

春风卷入碧云去，千门万户皆春声。

是时君王在镐京，五云垂晖耀紫清。

仗出金宫随日转天回玉擎绕花行。

始向蓬莱看舞鹤还过芭石听新莺。

新莺飞绕上林苑，愿入箫韶杂凤笙。

THE RIVER SONGThis boat is of shato-wood, and its gunwales are cut magnolia, Musicians with jeweled flutes and with pipes of goldFill full the sides in rows, and our wineIs rich for a thousand cups.We carry singing girls, drift with the drifting water,Yet Sennin needsA yellow stork for a charger, and all our seamenWould follow the white gulls or ride them.Kutsu's prose songHangs with the sun and moon.King So's terraced palaceis now but barren hill,But I draw pen on this bargeCausing the five peaks to tremble,And I have joy in these wordslike the joy of blue islands.(If glory could last foreverThen the waters of Han would flow northward.)And I have moped in the Emperor's garden, awaiting an order- to-write!I looked at the dragon-pond, with its willow-colored waterJust reflecting in the sky's tinge,And heard the five-score nightingales aimlessly singing.The eastern wind brings the green color into the island grasses at Yei-shu,The purple house and the crimson are full of Spring softness. South of the pond the willow-tips are half-blue and bluer,Their cords tangle in mist, against the brocade-like palace.Vine strings a hundred feet long hang down from carved railings, And high over the willows, the find birds sing to each other, and listen,Crying—'Kwan, Kuan,' for the early wind, and the feel of it.The wind bundles itself into a bluish cloud and wanders off. Over a thousand gates. over a thousand doors are the sounds of spring singing,And the Emperor is at Ko.Five clouds hang aloft, bright on the purple sky,The imperial guards come forth from the goldren house with their armor a-gleaming.The Emperor in his jeweled car goes out to inspect his flowers, He goes out to Hori, to look at the wing-flapping storks,He returns by way of Sei rock, to hear the new nightingales,For the gardens of Jo-run are full of new nightingales,Their sound is mixed in this flute,Their voice is in the twelve pipes hereby Rihaku8th Century A.D.第五首《长干行·其一》妾发初覆额，折花门前剧。