十年生死两茫茫,不思量,自难忘。千里孤坟,无处话凄凉。纵使相逢应不识,尘满面,鬓如霜。
夜来幽梦忽还乡,小轩窗,正梳妆。相顾无言,惟有泪千行。料得年年肠断处,明月夜,短松冈。
苏轼
十年生死两茫茫,不思量,自难忘。千里孤坟,无处话凄凉。纵使相逢应不识,尘满面,鬓如霜。
夜来幽梦忽还乡,小轩窗,正梳妆。相顾无言,惟有泪千行。料得年年肠断处,明月夜,短松冈。
苏轼
Die unremembered or live as a slave,
in the divine state, where ye fled.
Alzheimer and personality defaulted,
welcome to the new land, between ye stand.
Commonwealth of humidity, something blowing in the wind.
Fuck yourself, ye poor, fuck the rest once propertied.
What they like, that let them do.
Like a forest, mute and doom.
译:
深穴蝼蚁乞为奴,束冠离家归无处
此去原冀栖鸿鹄,却道喑痱与跋扈
岂知圣贤多臆造,功名利禄役无数
望尘趁市忙如燕,转回头觅林中路