(77) A Roadside View
偶见
Xu Zhen-qing (1479-1511)
徐祯卿
On winding hillside road peach blossoms come in sight,
深山曲路见桃花，
But I must hurry, for the sun sheds slanting ray.
马上匆匆日欲斜。
How could I with my whip of jade retain daylight!
可耐玉鞭留不住，
With vernal grief at heart I must go on my way.
又衔春恨到天涯。