杜甫绝句漫兴九首其二
手种桃李非无主，野老墙低还似家。
恰似春风相欺得，夜来吹折数枝花。
Nine impromptu Quatrains by Du Fu
(II)
Both peach trees and plum trees my own hands grow,
The yard’s walls make a home for me, though low.
Ah, as if east winds picked on me last night,
A few twigs were snapped by their wilful blow.
Tr. Ziyuzile
手种桃李非无主，野老墙低还似家。
恰似春风相欺得，夜来吹折数枝花。
Nine impromptu Quatrains by Du Fu
(II)
Both peach trees and plum trees my own hands grow,
The yard’s walls make a home for me, though low.
Ah, as if east winds picked on me last night,
A few twigs were snapped by their wilful blow.
Tr. Ziyuzile
