帆落回潮,人归故国,山椒感慨重游。弓折霜寒,机心已堕沙鸥。灯前宝剑清风断,正五湖、雨笠扁舟。最无情,岩上闲花,腥染春愁。当时白石苍松路,解勒回玉辇,雾掩山羞。木客歌阑,青春一梦荒丘。年年古苑西风到,雁怨啼、绿水褁秋。莫登临,几树残烟,西北高楼。———吴文英:《高阳台》 Sail back to the tide, people go home, salsify feeling revisit. Bow collapse frost, the movement has fallen Gull. Light sword before the wind off, Lake is five, Yu Li boat. The most ruthless, rock flowers, fishy stained spring sadness. At that time, Shiroishi Shiro pine, the solution back Yu Jiao, fog cover shame. Wood guest song Lan, a dream of dreams hills. Year of the ancient westerlies to the wind, wild goose complain, lush green autumn. Mo Deng Pro, a few tree residue smoke, Northwest high-rise. --- Wu Wenying: “high balcony”