獨立寒秋,湘江北去,橘子洲頭。
看萬山紅遍,層林盡染;漫江碧透,百舸爭流。
鷹擊長空,魚翔淺底,萬類霜天競自由。
悵寥廓,問蒼茫大地,誰主沉浮。
攜來百侶曾游,
憶往昔崢嶸歲月稠。
恰同學(xué)少年,風(fēng)華正茂;書生意氣,揮斥方遒。
指點江山,激揚文字,糞土當年萬戶侯。
曾記否,到中流擊水,浪遏飛舟。
Changsha
Alone I stand in the autumn cold
On the tip of Orange Island,
The Xiang flowing northward;
I see a thousand hills crimsoned through
By their serried woods deep-dyed,
And a hundred barges vying
Over crystal blue waters.
Eagles cleave the air,
Fish glide under the shallow water;
Under freezing skies a million creatures contend in freedom.
Brooding over this immensity,
I ask, on this bondless land
Who rules over man\'s destiny?
I was here with a throng of companions,
Vivid yet those crowded months and years.
Young we were, schoolmates,
At life\'s full flowering;
Filled with student enthusiasm
Boldly we cast all restraints aside.
Pointing to our mountains and rivers,
Setting people afire with our words,
We counted the mighty no more than muck.
Remember still
How, venturing midstream, we struck the waters
And the waves stayed the speeding boats?