遣怀
杜牧
落魄江湖载酒行， 楚腰纤细掌中轻。
十年一觉扬州梦， 赢得青楼薄幸名。
A CONFESSION
Du Mu
With my wine-bottle, watching by river and lake
For a lady so tiny as to dance on my palm,
I awake, after dreaming ten years in Yangzhou,
Known as fickle, even in the Street of Blue Houses.
