多少个夜里，她渴望走进梦的故乡，因为，她太累了。然而，多少个夜里，她又从梦中醒来，独自体验着夜的凄清。
Many nights, she longed to go to the hometown of dream, because she was too tired. However, many nights, she woke up from her dream and experienced the desolation of the night alone.
她叫李清照，自从和丈夫分离后，她常常夜不能寐。这不，今晚，她又从梦中惊醒，是那样地失落，那样地憔悴！起床点起油灯，想驱走内心的黑暗。借着灯光，她仔细打量着房里的每一件器具。忽然，目光又停留在桌上那只很旧的杯子——那只她为丈夫饯行喝酒用的杯子上！
Her name is Li Qingzhao. Since she was separated from her husband, she often couldn't sleep at night. This is not, tonight, she woke up from the dream, is so lost, so haggard! Get up and light the oil lamp to drive away the darkness inside. With the light, she looked carefully at every appliance in the room. All of a sudden, her eyes stopped on the old cup on the table - the one she used for her husband's farewell party!
她小心翼翼地拿起酒杯，两只鸳鸯安详地停留在水面。看着这两只相亲相爱的小鸟，她有些心酸，又有无尽的失落。看着孤单的自己，不觉心里空荡荡的。轻叹一声，拿出那天为丈夫饯行喝剩的半瓶菊花酒，自斟自饮起来，不觉潸然泪水……
She picked up the glass carefully, and two mandarin ducks remained peacefully on the water. Looking at these two birds who love each other, she was sad and lost endlessly. Looking at my lonely self, I don't feel empty in my heart. With a sigh, take out the half bottle of chrysanthemum wine left over for her husband's farewell party that day, pour it out and drink it, and then cry
喝吧，等吧！也许，天明，他就会回来。她期待着，苦守着。终于盼到一丝光线从窗户跃进小屋。天亮了，她似乎有些高兴，门吱嘎一声打开了。站了许久，她才习惯性地抬起昏沉的头来，大雁又飞回来了，可是，她分明感到云中锦书还未寄到。天空已不再美丽，白云已不再白皙，大雁已不再动人！终于，她发出了一声长叹：“此情无计可消除，才下眉头，却上心头。”
Drink, wait! Maybe, tomorrow, he will come back. She is looking forward to it. Finally, a ray of light leaped through the window into the hut. At dawn, she seemed a little happy, and the door creaked open. After standing for a long time, she habitually raised her drowsy head and the wild geese flew back. However, she clearly felt that the brocade book in the cloud had not yet arrived. The sky is no longer beautiful, white clouds are no longer white, geese are no longer moving! Finally, she issued a long sigh: "this situation has no plan to eliminate, just under the brow, but on the heart."
继续等待吧！白云戏弄自己不要紧，大雁欺骗自己也算不了什么。
Keep waiting! It doesn't matter if white clouds tease them. It's nothing if wild geese cheat them.
兰舟停泊在岸边，周围的一切显得那么恬静。告别天空，她轻解绸带，霓裳顺着臂膀缓缓落下，是那么妩媚动人。她知道对丈夫的想念始终笼罩着自己。
The blue boat was moored on the shore, everything around it seemed so peaceful. Farewell to the sky, she light ribbon, neon along the arms slowly down, is so charming. She knew that she was always missing her husband.
唉，划船去散散心吧！也许可以排解自己对丈夫的思念。她踏上小船。秋风吹来，她打了个寒战。坐在船头，眺望岸边那不知名的花朵，孤零零地在风中摇曳、挣扎，终于花瓣被风无情地扯进水里。被卷进水中，从船下淌过，发出哗哗的响声……看着这一切，她鼻子一酸，不禁发出：“花自飘零水自流”的叹息。
Alas, go boating to relax! Maybe I can get rid of my missing husband. She stepped on the boat. She shivered in the autumn wind. Sitting in the bow, overlooking the unknown flowers on the bank, swaying and struggling in the wind alone, and finally the petals were mercilessly pulled into the water by the wind. Being swept into the water, flowing under the boat, making a loud noise Looking at all this, her nose was sour, and she could not help sighing: "flowers are floating and water is flowing.".
划船吗？不！她不忍心看着花被水卷的影子。去找丈夫吗？不！自己走了，丈夫又到哪里来找自己呢？放弃等待吗？不！她不想放弃，因为她知道，丈夫也在不知名的地方思念着自己呢！所以，她只好选择执着地等待。想着这一切，她不禁道出了内心的情愫：“一种相思，两地闲愁！”
Rowing? No She couldn't bear to look at the shadow of the water roll on the flower bed. Looking for a husband? No When he left, where did the husband come to find himself? Give up waiting? No She didn't want to give up, because she knew that her husband was missing himself in an unknown place! So she had to choose to wait. Thinking of all this, she could not help but express her inner feelings: "a kind of Acacia, two idle sorrow!"
不知不觉，天色已晚，她回到岸边，踏进院子，虽然菊花满院，可却无心采摘。举起艰难的步履，无精打采地向自己的小屋走去，继续着无尽地等待、折磨……
Unconsciously, it was late. She went back to the bank and stepped into the yard. Although the chrysanthemums were all over the yard, she didn't care to pick them. Lift up the hard steps, walk listlessly to his cabin, and continue to wait and torture endlessly