静吟 （唐）郑谷
骚雅荒凉我未安，月和馀雪夜吟寒。
相门相客应相笑，得句胜于得好官。
My Soft Chanting by Zheng Gu (Tang Dynasty)
Girt by the desolate verses, my unrest doth grow,
I softly chant to the lingering moonlit snow.
Though statesmen and their disciples may scoff at me,
A high rank my beautiful poesy will out-glow.
Tr. Ziyuzile
10/01/2025
