李清照

昨夜雨疏风骤，浓睡不消残酒。试问卷帘人，却道海棠依旧。知否，知否？应是绿肥红瘦。

Tune: Like A Dream

许渊冲译

Last night the wind blew hard and rain was fine;

Sound sleep did not dispel the after taste of wine.

I ask the maid rolling up the screen;

"The same crab-apple tree," she says, “is seen."

"But don't you know,

O don't you know,

The red should languish and the green must grow.