Искусствоед
Tu Fu
Clear Evening after Rain
The sun sinks towards the horizon.
The light clouds are blown away.
A raunbow shines on the river.
The last raindrops spatter the rocks.
Cranes and herons soar in the sky.
Fat bears feed along the banks.
I wait here for the west wind
And enjoy the crescent moon
Shining through misty bamboos.
(from "One Hundred Poems from the Chinese)
transl. by Kenneth Rexroth
Clear Evening after Rain
The sun sinks towards the horizon.
The light clouds are blown away.
A raunbow shines on the river.
The last raindrops spatter the rocks.
Cranes and herons soar in the sky.
Fat bears feed along the banks.
I wait here for the west wind
And enjoy the crescent moon
Shining through misty bamboos.
(from "One Hundred Poems from the Chinese)
transl. by Kenneth Rexroth