古台摇落后,秋入望乡心。
野寺来人少,云峰隔水深。
夕阳依旧垒,寒磬满空林。
惆怅南朝事,长江独自今。
So autumn breaks my homesick heart....
Few pilgrims venture climbing to a temple so wild,
Up from the lake, in the mountain clouds.
...Sunset clings in the old defences,
A stone gong shivers through the empty woods.
...Of the Southern Dynasty, what remains?
Nothing but the great River.
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