晚 泊 梁 子 湖

宋教仁

日落浦风急，天低野树昏；
孤舟依浅渚，秋月照征人；
家国嗟何在，乾坤渺一身；
夜阑不成寐，抚剑独怆神!

On Boat Moored at the Liangzi Lake

东山 译

The sun setting，fierce is the wind by the lake,
The dusk sky is lowering on the wild trees.
My lonely boat moored at the shallow lakeside,
On the traveling warrior the autumn moon is shedding light.
Alas! Whence my home, whence my country?
In the immense universe how tiny am I.
I could not fall asleep deep into the night,
Feeling my sword up and down, woe at heart.