The whole poem is as follows:
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?
Translation:
In the morning, the chrysanthemum outside the railing was covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchid dew seemed to be crying dew. Between the screens, there was a faint chill, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away. Yue Ming didn't understand the pain of parting, and oblique Yin Hui went into Zhuhu Lake until dawn.
Last night, the west wind was fierce and dried up the green trees. I climbed the tall building alone and watched the road disappear at the end of the world. I want to send a letter to my lover. But the mountains are endless and the water is endless. I don't know where my sweetheart is.
Extended data:
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and Wang Guowei was "three realms"
Wang Guowei: Great career and university questioners in ancient and modern times must go through three realms:
1, "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, climbed the building alone and looked at the horizon", which was also the first place.
2. "I won't regret that my belt is getting wider, and I will be haggard for Iraq." The same is true of the second situation.
3. "The crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu. When I turned around, I saw the man, and the lights were dim." So is this third place.
Baidu Encyclopedia-butterfly lovers, Silk, Chrysanthemum, Sadness, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops.