南宋·辛弃疾

少年不识愁滋味，爱上层楼。

爱上层楼，为赋新词强说愁。

而今识尽愁滋味，欲说还休。

欲说还休，却道天凉好个秋。

In my youth I liked to climb high, as for sorrow not much I did know.

Climbing high I liked, where I wrote poems and imagined sorrow.

Having tasted plenty of it now, when I talk about sorrow I dread,

Talking about sorrow I dread, I say “such nice fall weather” instead.

（毗陵居士译2021年4月）