《满江红·写怀》 The River All Red 岳飞 （许渊冲 译） 怒发冲冠，凭栏处、潇潇雨歇。抬望眼、仰天长啸，壮怀激烈。三十功名尘与土， 八千里路云和月。莫等闲、白了少年头，空悲切！  Wrath sets on end my hair；  I lean on railings whereI see the drizzling rain has ceased. Raising my eyes Towards the skies, I heave long sighs, My wrath not yet appeased. To dust is gone the fame achieved in thirty years; Like cloud-veiled moon the thousand-mile Plain disappears. Should youthful heads in vain turn grey, We would regret for aye. 靖康耻，犹未雪。臣子恨，何时灭？驾长车踏破，贺兰山缺。壮志饥餐胡虏肉， 笑谈渴饮匈奴血。待从头、收拾旧山河，朝天阙。 Lost our capitals, What a burning shame! How can we generals  Quench our vengeful flame! Driving our chariots of war, we’d go To break through our relentless foe. Valiantly we’d cut off each head; Laughing, we’d drink the blood they shed. When we’ve reconquered our lost land, In triumph would return our army grand. 

评论：
人生贵在有追求，哪怕脚下路悠悠: 什么时候看的电影，我现在来抄写一遍满江红[呲牙笑]
彪德服: 啥也不是