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H******7
发帖数: 34403 | 1 少年不识愁滋味，
爱上层楼，
爱上层楼，
为赋新词强说愁。
而今识尽愁滋味，
欲说还休，
欲说还休，
却道新凉好个秋。 | H******7
发帖数: 34403 | 2 Young I was，and ignorant of the taste of care；
Alone I loved to mount the stairs，
Alone I loved to mount the stairs，
And in new verses my imagined woes declare．
Now I’ve learned all the bitterness of life’s care，
Never would I hint my despair，
Never would I hint my despair，
Murmuring instead：Ah autumn，how cool and fair．
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While young, I knew no grief I could bear;
I'd like to go upstair.
I'd like to go upstair
To write new vreses with a false despair.
I know what grief is now that I'm old;
I would not have it told.
I would not have it told,
But only say I'm glad that autumn's cold. | l******y
发帖数: 2736 | | p****s
发帖数: 32405 | 4 估计原文是好个球，后来被文人美化了
【在 l******y 的大作中提到】
: 好个秋，都翻成f**k 的
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