Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

Translated text

I was alone in my humble room, looking for something in the east and west, but everything in the past was lost in the turmoil, and I can't find it anymore. There is only a cold and cheerless environment in front of us (there is nothing in the empty room, and there is a depressed autumn scenery outside); This environment has caused inner sadness, so the feelings of sadness, pain and sadness come together and are unbearable. Especially in the autumn when it is suddenly hot or suddenly cold, it is the most difficult to maintain. A few glasses of thin wine can't resist the cold wind and chill at night. Looking up at the sky, I saw the geese passing by, recalling the lines sent to my husband, Zhao Mingcheng. I once imagined that geese would send books and exchange messages, but now that her husband is dead, no one can send letters. I saw the geese coming and going, and I remembered the words between the lines. The geese are old friends, which made me even more sad.

The ground is full of scattered yellow flowers, withered and withered. Now who can pick it with me (say, what can I pick)? How easy it is to look out of the window all day, lonely and dark! At dusk, it began to rain in Mao Mao, a little bit, dripping on the leaves of the plane, making a heartbreaking sound. How can a word "worry" describe all these situations?