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李商隐

相見時難別亦難，東風無力百花殘。

春蠶到死絲方盡，蠟炬成灰淚始乾。

曉鏡但愁雲鬢改，夜吟應覺月光寒。

蓬山此去無多路，青鳥殷勤為探看。

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东山译

It’s not easy to meet and even harder to part,

The east wind is too feeble to revive the withering flowers.

The silkworm till its death spins silk，

The candle burns down to ashes with its last drop of tears.

At dawn you'd feel dejected to find in the mirror gray hairs，

At night while crooning poems by the moonlight you’d feel chilly.

It is not too far away from the Fairy Penglai Mount，