痛苦常作伴,忧愁终相随;少年方十七,发白心操碎。亲爱的读者,当你读了上面这首无题的小诗,你可能会产生一种迷惑不解的心情:一个十七岁的少年,为什么如此痛苦,如此忧愁,又为什么头发变白,心灵操碎呢?原来,写这首诗的是一个犯了罪的少年。 Pain often companion, sorrow eventually go hand in hand; juvenile party seventeen, heartbreak broken. Dear reader, when you read the above Untitled Poem, you may have a puzzled mood: a 17-year-old boy, why so painful, so sad, and why the hair white, spiritual exercises The original, writing this poem is a sinful boy.