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王薇，笔名蔷薇。现居北京，北京交通大学退休英语教师。她喜欢现代和古体诗词创作和翻译，2019 年曾参加老龄委举办的"庆祝中华人民共和国成立70周年征文"活动。她的诗歌《我和共和国同庆生》获征文优秀奖。2019年她的抗疫七律诗《盼春》在芝加哥学术出版社的《世界抗疫诗歌精选》中登载。作为延安诗词学会北京知青分会会员，她于2020年在延安媒体的刊物上发表过现代诗，"七绝联吟"和"词作"。另外, 她在2020年7月的《秋之卷.双语诗》和《暮雪》诗刊上也分别有中文诗和英文译作刊登。2020年10月，11月和12月三次在"全球百人百译"翻译大赛中获三等奖。2021年元月在该赛中获二等奖。

僧院花•唐白居易(外四首)

Flowers of the Temple（another 4 poems）
tr. by Wang Wei
译/王薇

1、僧院花•唐白居易

欲悟色空为佛事，
故栽芳树在僧家。
细看便是华严偈，
方便风开智慧花。

1. Flowers of the Temple
By Bai Juyi  Tang Dynasty

To learn buddist's sunyata-rupa best,
So I plant fine tree in monk's yard to test.
That's Huayanji looking in further,
Scriptures make wisdom flowers bloom hither.

2、赠建业契公•唐孟郊

师住青山寺，
清华常绕身。
虽然到城郭，
衣上不栖尘。

2. Giving to Jianye Qigong
By Meng Jiao Tang Dynasty

Master lives in Qingshan temple's ground.
Beauty and quiet soak you around.
Though you have arrived in the town,
On your clothes there is no dust down.

3、题敬爱寺楼•唐杜牧

暮景千山雪，
春寒百尺楼。
独登还独下，
谁会我悠悠？

3. Inscribing Jingai Temple
By Du Mu Tang Dynasty

Dusk scene is on thousand  snow hills,
In the tall buildings  spring cold  fills.
I climb up-down with loneliness,
Who's like me with worriness?

4、南山寺•唐李白

自此风尘远，
山高月夜寒。
东泉澄澈底，
西塔顶连天。
佛坐灯常灿，
禅房香半燃。
老僧三五众，
古柏几千年。

4. Nanshan Temple
By Li Bai  Tang Dynasty

Since then world affairs are away,
Mountain's high;moon night cold hey.
The East Spring is clear to see through,
West Tower's top is to sky blue.
Buddist sits there with the lamp bright,
Zen room's half burned incenses
give light.
Three or five elder monks are heres,
Cypress has been  thousands of years.

5、题落星寺•宋黄庭坚

落星开士深结屋，
龙阁老翁来赋诗。
小雨藏山客坐久，
长江接天帆到迟。
燕寝清香与世隔，
画图妙绝无人知。
蜂房各自开户牖，
处处煮茶藤一枝。

5. Inscribing Luoxing Temple
By Huang Tingjian Song Dynasty

Monks' house of Luoxing temple is in deep hill,
The old man Longge come to  chant verse still.
It is raining on, guests sit for long while,
The Yangtze joins sky, boats come late to isle.
Swallows’ rest separates scents from outside,
None knows knack excellent pictures inside.
Windows of hivelike houses are almost open,
Where dried vines burn and tea flavor thicken.