中文English
声声慢·寻寻觅觅
寻寻觅觅，
冷冷清清，
凄凄惨惨戚戚。
乍暖还寒时候，
最难将息。
三杯两盏淡酒，
怎敌他、
晚来风急！
雁过也，
正伤心，
却是旧时相识。
Seeking and searching, cold and desolate, wretched and sorrowful and forlorn. In the season when it warms and then turns cold again, it is hardest to find rest. Two or three cups of thin wine—how can they stand against the evening wind's sharpness? The wild geese pass over; even as my heart breaks, they turn out to be old acquaintances.
满地黄花堆积，
憔悴损，
如今有谁堪摘？
守着窗儿，
独自怎生得黑！
梧桐更兼细雨，
到黄昏、
点点滴滴。
这次第，
怎一个愁字了得！
The yellow flowers heap the ground, withered and spoiled; who is there now to pick them? Keeping to the window, alone—how can I bear it until dark? The paulownia, and fine rain besides, at dusk dripping drop by drop. In such a pass as this, how can one single word, sorrow, ever suffice!
阅读注记
“晚来”另本作“晓来”；“守着窗儿”的“着”是轻声zhe。本页保留“晚来”。