鐔津文集 18.133

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林扉厭聽雨聲頻。為惜春風只九旬。裛撲山花將放杏。侵尋歲月已過人。何時好去遊南㵎。每夜空來望北辰。愁坐更無車馬客。獨憐詩筆謾相親。

At my forest gate, I am weary of listening to the frequent sound of rain; / sorrowing that the spring breeze lasts for only ninety days. / Dampening and striking mountain blossoms, the apricots are about to open; / gradually encroaching, the years and months have already overtaken man. / When will it be good to go and wander by the southern ravine? / Every night in vain I come out to gaze at the Northern Star. / Sitting in sorrow, there are no more guests in carriage or on horse; / I only cherish my poetic brush, idly keeping it close.