《登高》

杜甫

风急天高猿啸哀，

渚清沙白鸟飞回。

无边落木萧萧下，

不尽长江滚滚来。

万里悲秋常作客，

百年多病独登台。

艰难苦恨繁霜鬓，

潦倒新停浊酒杯。

The Poem of Ascending a High Mountain

Du Fu

The wind is fierce, the sky high, the monkeys howl in sorrow,

The river clear, the sand white, the birds return.

Endless falling leaves rustle down,

The endless Yangtze River surges forward.

For thousands of miles, I often wander in the sorrow of autumn,

For a hundred years, I have many diseases and climb the stage alone.

Difficulties and bitterness add white frost to my hair,

I am fallen and can no longer drink the muddy wine cup.