昨夜思量直到明。
拂明心绪更愁人。
风披露叶高低怨,冷雨寒烟各自轻。
休赖酒,莫求神。
为谁教尔许多情。
如今早被思量损,好更当时做弄成。
昨夜思量直到明。
拂明心绪更愁人。
风披露叶高低怨,冷雨寒烟各自轻。
休赖酒,莫求神。
为谁教尔许多情。
如今早被思量损,好更当时做弄成。
昨夜思量,一直持续到天明。
拂晓时分,心绪更添愁苦。
风吹沾露的叶子,高低都是怨语;冷雨与寒烟,各自显得轻微。
不要依赖酒,也别去求神。
是谁让你生出这许多情思?
如今早已被这反复思量所损耗,
倒不如当初就果断做成。
Last night, my thoughts stretched until dawn.
At daybreak, my heart's turmoil brings even more sorrow.
Wind stirs dew-laden leaves, murmuring highs and lows; cold rain and chill mist, each light in its own way.
Don't rely on wine, nor seek aid from gods.
For whom were you taught to be so deeply sentimental?
Now, long worn by constant brooding,
Better to have acted decisively back then.
彻夜思量后的悔悟与自省。
揭示了过度内省在情感博弈中的自我损耗。
描写彻夜思量后的愁苦心绪与情感自省。
思量 · 愁人 · 多情 · 损 · 做弄
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