Revisiting General He’s
IV
I rather marvel at your laxness in attending court—
it must be your addiction to prolonging your rustic delights.
Your metal chain armor, cast off in the rain,
on the moss reposes[1] your green lacquer spear.
With your own hand you transplant water-willow,
your household has just enough rice.
I watch how, through your secluded state of mind,
in broad daylight you reach the days of Fuxi.
单词释义
[1] repose [rɪˈpəʊz] v. 位于; 被搁置在; 躺; 休息;