"Mistaking Aged Vinegar for Ink"
Author: The Internet Poet Dreams Outside Jiangnan
How does romance have anything to do with me in the dim place?
But he mistakenly used vinegar for ink, and the half-written paper was sore.
"Mistaking mature vinegar for ink, the writing on the paper will be sour for half my life", "Mistaking mature vinegar for ink, the writing will be sour for half my life" are the works modified by netizens from Meng Zai Jiangnanwai. The first sentence of this poem describes the current situation of the author's life, and the second sentence reflects the author's inner unwillingness. This emotion leads to the self-mockery in the last two sentences.
Extended information:
Ancient poems describing the helplessness of life:
"Butterfly Loves Flowers·Standing in a Dangerous Building and the Breeze is Slow"
>Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the extremely sad spring, and the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word as to who would lean on the fence.
I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
Translation:
I stood on a high building, with the thin spring breeze blowing in my face, looking far into the distance, endless sorrow filled the sky gloomily. The setting sun was shining slantingly and the grass was misty. Who could understand my intention of leaning silently on the railing? I wanted to indulge myself and get drunk for a while. When I raised my wine glass during the singing, I felt that I was trying to have fun but it was not interesting. I don't feel any regret as I lose weight day by day. I am willing to be haggard for you.