译文:这种无端的愁绪最让人痛苦!不要去倚靠那高高的栏杆,夕阳正缓缓沉落,烟雾笼罩的柳林让人见了肝肠寸断。
Everything is good as it comes from the hands of the Maker of the world; everything degenerates in the hands of man.