夏天,芭蕉翻動綠葉,播撒清音;秋天,秋雨秋風,也不以為苦。它知道秋后是冬,是春,永不悲觀,心胸豁達,這就是芭蕉的風骨。
《芭蕉》 喬浞
綠云當窗翻,清音滿廊廡。
風雨送秋寒,中心不言苦。
Musa Basjoo Qiao Shi
Afront the window the green clouds unfurl and turn over,
Arousing a dulcet sound throughout the corridor and chamber.
In chilly fall, she suffers from wind and rain.
And, nevertheless, utters not even a single word of grievance or pain.