欲问虚名值几钱,人生因此似秋天。
夜凉不见初更月,心切难知一缕烟。
凡子浮沉行浪里,婆娘凝眺待门前。
苦辛时岁匆匆过,多少英雄活百年。
Occasional feeling
Lin Qiquan
If you want to ask how much a false name is worth, life is like autumn.
Night cool do not see the beginning of the moon, it is hard to know a wisp of smoke.
In the floating and sinking waves, the woman stared at the door.
When you are bitter, you pass by in a hurry, and how many heroes live for a hundred years. |