A generation of toppling cities, chasing the waves, translating the whole poem
A generation of beautiful women chase the waves, Wu Palace empty from the memory of the son's home. Don't laugh at the girl in the east village. Her hair is white and she is still washing gauze by the stream. A peerless beauty has finally disappeared like a wave. The people in the Wu Palace miss you in vain. Don't laugh at the ugly imposter of the East Village. When her hair is white, she can still wash gauze by the stream.
Translating the whole poem of "A Chivalrous Man"
" A Swordsman's Journey " was an ancient five-character poem written by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. It described and praised the image and behavior of a swordsman. The following is the complete translation of the poem: Zhao's guests wore unadorned Hu tassel, Wu hook frost snow bright. The silver saddle shone on the white horse, rustling like a meteor. Killing a person every ten steps, leaving no trace for a thousand miles. When the matter is over, I will brush my clothes and leave. I will hide in a deep place and tell my name. When he passed Xinling to drink, he took off his sword and put it on his knees. Prepare to roast meat to eat Zhu Hai, holding a cup to persuade Hou Ying. Three cups of wine, spit out the promise, the five mountains fall to the light. Dazzled and hot, the mood is always bright. Rescue Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan first shocked. Qianqiu two strong men, bright and bright Daliang City. Even if he died, he would not be ashamed of the heroes of the world. Who can write your name, white head Taixuan Sutra. This poem described the image and behavior of a chivalrous man in an exaggerated manner, showing the chivalrous man's bold and generous temperament. The knight rode on a white horse with a silver saddle and sped through the streets like a meteor. Their martial arts were superb, and they could kill a person within ten steps. No one could stop them from traveling a thousand miles. After completing the mission, they left without leaving any traces, hiding their identities and names. Sometimes, when they were free, they would go to Xinling County to drink and lay their swords in front of their knees. He ate large chunks of meat with Zhu Hai and drank with Hou Ying. After drinking three cups of wine, they swore that they would keep their word and that their loyalty was greater than the five mountains. He was so excited after drinking that he moved the heavens, as if he could pierce through the rainbow. Zhu Hai waved his golden mallet, killed the general, stole the commander's seal, and saved Zhao, shocking the soldiers and civilians of Handan. Zhu Hai and Hou Ying had become two heroes that would last for thousands of years, and their reputations had spread throughout Daliang City. Even after the death of a chivalrous man, his chivalrous bones still smelled good. He was indeed worthy of being a hero. Who can write down your deeds and become the White-headed Supreme Mystery Scripture? The above is the complete translation of the poem.
Translating the whole poem on the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling
The phoenix on the Phoenix Terrace swims, the phoenix leaves the platform empty river flows freely. Wu Palace flowers and plants buried in the quiet path, Jin Dynasty clothes into ancient hills. Three mountains and half of the sky outside, two rivers divided into egret island. Always because the floating clouds can cover the sun, Chang 'an can not see people sad. There used to be a phoenix on the Phoenix Platform, but the phoenix left the platform and only the river water flowed eastward. The flowers and grass in the palace of Wu covered the desolate path. Many royal families of the Jin Dynasty had become desolate graves and ancient hills. The three mountains were hidden in the clouds, and the river water was divided into two rivers by Egret Island. Those floating clouds always covered the sun's brilliance. How could one not feel sad and depressed when one could not see Chang 'an City when they were high up?
Translating the whole poem of sunflower in the green garden
The sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew waiting for the sun to dry. The sunflowers in the garden were all lush and green, and the crystal clear morning dew was waiting for the sun to shine.
Shifting the boat to moor at the misty island, translating the whole poem
The whole poem of "Staying on Jiande River" is: "Move the boat to moor at Yanzhu, and the guests are sad at dusk." In the wild, the sky is low, the trees are low, and the river is clear and the moon is close." To anchor the ship on a smoky island, the traveller's thoughts are renewed at sunset. The wilderness was empty, and the sky in the distance seemed to be lower than the trees nearby. The river was clear, and the moon in the water seemed to be closer to the people on the boat. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Translating the whole poem of people looking at the mountain and fish peeping at the lotus
"People look at the mountain, fish look at the lotus" came from the poem "Adding Fishery Poem·Ruoli" by Pi Rixiu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The whole poem was "Round like writing the soul of the moon, light as weaving smoke." The rain fell from the sky, but I didn't peep at the fish's thoughts. The sand that I brought with me is getting weaker day by day, and the wind of the river rises where I hang. Even if you wear a two-beam crown, you will never forget it." The rough translation was: (Ruoli) round like the soul of the moon, light as green smoke woven. Raindrops kept splashing upwards, but it didn't disturb the thoughts of the fish. (Fisherman) carried it under the slight sand sun (probably referring to the less intense sunlight on the sand), and the river wind would blow where it was hung. Even if he wore an official's hat, he would never forget it for the rest of his life. The novel "Watching the Moon on Fish Island" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The clear stream flows over the green mountain, translating the whole poem
The clear stream flowed over the green hills and cascaded down in the air. The night sky and the flowing stream in the moonlight were as clear and clear as autumn. This autumn scenery separated the world from the outside world. The white clouds in the sky and the red leaves in the mountains were leisurely. How intoxicating this quiet autumn scenery was! The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Watching the sea, listening to the waves, with the wind, the whole poem rises
The last sentence of " Watching the sea and listening to the waves rise with the wind " came from Li Bai's " Shang Li Yong " of the Tang Dynasty. However, the complete poem named " Watching the sea and listening to the waves rise with the wind " was not found. He only knew that " Watching the sea and listening to the waves rise with the wind " came from " Mao's Reading Life."
Translating the Mountain Poem
Yuan Haowen's "Mountain Residence Poem" is translated as follows: Vines were hanging from the long and thin bamboo joints, and clumps of flowers and plants were growing in a mess. Because the forest was tall, the wind blew in all kinds of postures. The moss under the stream was wet and slippery, and the stream flowed quietly. It was autumn in the forest, and the village was desolate and leisurely in the evening. As soon as the rainbow faded away, a storm followed, and green mountains suddenly appeared among the drifting clouds. The shadow of the egret made the autumn even more peaceful, and the sound of cicadas carried the coolness of the evening. There was still water on the long hillside, and the vast river was filled with the afterglow of the setting sun. The novel " Mixed Flowers " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Translating the Chrysanthemum Poem
Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum" poem is translated as follows: The house was surrounded by autumn chrysanthemums, as if it was Tao Yuanming's home.(I) walked around the fence to admire the chrysanthemums. Unknowingly, the sun was about to set. It wasn't because he favored chrysanthemums among all the flowers, but because there were no other flowers to admire after the chrysanthemums bloomed.
Translating A Tale of Two Cities
There were many translated versions of A Tale of Two Cities, among which Song Zhaolin's version was more artistic. Song Zhaolin's translated works were extremely rich. Although the quality of his translated works was mixed, his translation of A Tale of Two Cities was better than other versions in terms of poetic, elegant and mature. For example, the translation of the contrasting sentences at the beginning of the novel was amazing. Translated as: Palace of Pleasure, the novel is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!