浣溪沙纳兰容若谁念西风独自凉,萧萧黄叶闭疏窗,沉思往事立残阳。被酒莫惊春睡重,赌书消得泼茶香,当时只道是寻常。他做了一个梦。梦里他回到很久以前,一个明媚的春天。彼时酒醉沉睡未醒,妻子轻声言语,对着熟睡的他无可奈何。又逢赌书游戏,闲度时光。他赢了诗句典故,乐得举起茶杯大饮,却不慎洒了一身,惹来她一阵笑。 Huan Xisha Nalan Rong who read the West Wind alone cool, rustling yellow leaves closed window, meditation set the scene. Somme alarm was asleep, gambling books add tea, tea only was unusual. He made a dream In the dream he returned a long time ago, a bright spring. When drunk was not wake up, his wife whispered words, he was helpless to sleep. Also betting book game, leisure time. He won the poem allusions, happy to lift the teacup drink, but accidentally spilled one, provoke her laugh.