春望

国破山河在，

城春草木深。

感时花溅泪，

恨别鸟惊心。

烽火连三月，

家书抵万金。

白头搔更短，

浑欲不胜簪。

Spring View

On war-torn land streams flow and mountains stand;

In vernal town grass and weeds are o’ergrown.

Grieved o’er the years, flowers make us shed tears;

Hating to part, hearing birds breaks our heat.

The beacon fire has gone higher and higher;

Words from household are worth their weight in gold.

I cannot bear to scratch my grizzling hair;

It grows too thin to hold a light hairpin.更多追问追答追答

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