Searching diligently, 
seeing nothing but coldness and solitude,
how can it not make people miserable and sorrowful?
Autumn always suddenly gets warmer and then colder,
it is the most difficult to maintain and rest.
Drinking three glasses or two glasses of light wine,
how can you resist the cold wind in the evening?
A group of wild geese flew overhead,
making people even more sorrowful,
because they were all old acquaintances who passed letters to me back then
The chrysanthemums are piled up all over the garden,
I am haggard and thin because of sadness.
Who can pick them now?
Watching the window alone,
How can one endure until dark, all alone?
The drizzle was dripping on the sycamore leaves,
the sound of the rain was still dribs and drabs at dusk
Such a situation,
how can we use the word "sorrow" to end it!