《稚子弄冰》诗意翻译：

Child playing with ice, a scene of artistic charm,

In frosty morning, the world is painted white.

A crystal ball, with care, he carves and shapes,

In the sun’s gentle touch, it glistens, it glows.

He throws it high, it dances in the air,

A moment’s joy, a fleeting fairy tale.

The ice shatters, the sound like laughter,

In the crisp air, it echoes, it calls.

The child, with innocence, watches in awe,

As the ice melts, the beauty fades away.

But in his heart, the memory remains,

Of the magic moment, the ice that came.

原文：

稚子金盆脱晓冰，彩丝穿取当银钲。

敲成玉磬穿林响，忽作玻璃碎地声。