《赠张云容舞》 杨玉环
罗袖动香香不已,
红蕖袅袅秋烟里。
轻云岭上乍摇风,
嫩柳池边初拂水。
Dancing
Wide sleeves sway.
Scents,
Sweet scents
Incessant coming.
It is red lilies,
Lotus lilies,
Floating up,
And up,
Out of autumn mist.
Thin clouds
Puffed,
Fluttered,
Blown on a ripping wind
Through a mountain pass.
Young willow shoots
Touching
Brushing
The water
Of the garden pool.