Climbing High
杜甫
风急天高猿啸哀
渚清沙白鸟飞回
无边落木萧萧下
不尽长江滚滚来
万里悲秋常作客
百年多病独登台
艰难苦恨繁霜鬓
潦倒新停浊酒杯
fēng jí tiān gāo yuán xiào āi
zhǔ qīng shā bái niǎo fēi huí
wú biān luò mù xiāo xiāo xià
bú jìn cháng jiāng gǔn gǔn lái
wàn lǐ bēi qiū cháng zuò kè
bǎi nián duō bìng dú dēng tái
jiān nán kǔ hèn fán shuāng bìn
liáo dǎo xīn tíng zhuó jiǔ bēi
Wind sharp, sky high, gibbons cry mournfully… Boundless falling leaves; endless Yangtze rolls on. A guest of autumn for ten thousand li; old and often ill, I climb alone…
Autumn landscape fused with exile, age, and restraint.
杜甫《登高》：无边落木萧萧下——晚年登高，万里悲秋与多病登台叠在一句。沉郁的顶点之一。可与《望岳》对照：少壮志与老病身。今日：登高不只为壮，也为把自己看清楚。
Du Fu’s Climbing High: boundless falling leaves—late-life ascent; ten-thousand-li autumn grief and illness stacked in one line. A peak of dense sorrow. Contrast Gazing at Tai: youthful will vs aged body.
艰难季节里，承认疲惫本身就是诚实；登高不一定为了豪情，也可以为了看清自己。
In hard seasons, honesty about fatigue is strength; climbing can be clarity, not bravado.
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