White Birch (Author: (Russia) Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin): In front of my window There is a white birch tree, As if painted with silver frost, She was covered in snow. The furry branches, The lace embroidered in snow is natural and unrestrained, Strings of flowers and ears bloom together, The white tassels were like a painting. In the dim silence, The white birchwood stands in jade. In the golden light, Sparkling snowflakes. White Birches roam around, The late morning glow. To the snow-covered branches Another layer of silver light. Translated by Liu Zhanqiu and Ru Xiangxue: In front of my window there is a birch-tree, as if frosted with silver and covered with snow. The branches were furry, and the snow-embroidered lace was elegant. Strings of flowers were blooming, and the white tassels were picturesque. In the hazy silence, the white birch tree stood upright. In the dazzling golden light, there were sparkling snowflakes. Bai Hua was surrounded by the late morning glow. It applied a layer of silver light to the snow-covered branches. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
White Birch (Russian): Белая берёза Под моим окном Принакрылась снегом, Точно серебром. На пушистых ветках Снежною каймой Распустились кисти Белой бахромой. И стоит береза В сонной тишине, И горят снежинки В золотом огне. А заря, лениво Обходя кругом, обсыпает ветки Новым серебром. Translated by Liu Zhanqiu and Ru Xiangxue: In front of my window There is a white birch tree, As if painted with silver frost, She was covered in snow. The furry branches, The lace embroidered in snow is natural and unrestrained, Strings of flowers and ears bloom together, The white tassels were like a painting. In the dim silence, The white birchwood stands in jade. In the golden light, Sparkling snowflakes. White Birches roam around, The late morning glow, To the snow-covered branches Another layer of silver light. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
"White Birch"(Yesenin) Original text (Russian): Белая берёза Под моим окном Принакрылась снегом, Точно серебром. На пушистых ветках Снежною каймой Распустились кисти Белой бахромой. И стоит береза В сонной тишине, И горят снежинки В золотом огне. А заря, лениво Обходя кругом, обсыпает ветки Новым серебром. Bai Hua (Yesenin) Original (Chinese): In front of my window There is a white birch tree, As if painted with silver frost, She was covered in snow. The furry branches, The lace embroidered in snow is natural and unrestrained, Strings of flowers and ears bloom together, The white tassels were like a painting. In the dim silence, The white birchwood stands in jade, In the brilliant golden light Sparkling snowflakes. White Birches roam around The late morning glow, It faces the snow-covered branches Another layer of silver light. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The original text and translation for Li Bai are as follows: Li Bai was about to take a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. Li Bai sat on the boat and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a farewell song coming from the shore. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. The original text of "To Li Bai" is as follows: Li Bai was about to set out on a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. Translation: Farewell to Li Bai who is about to embark on a boat, suddenly I hear the sound of farewell songs from the shore. The water of Taohua Pool is a thousand feet deep, incomparable to the affection given to me by Wang Lun.
In front of my window There is a white birch tree, As if painted with silver frost, She was covered in snow. The furry branches, The lace embroidered in snow is natural and unrestrained, Strings of flowers and ears bloom together, The white tassels were like a painting. In the dim silence, The white birchwood stands in jade, In the brilliant golden light Sparkling snowflakes. White Birches roam around The late morning glow, It's towards the snow-covered branches Another layer of silver light. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
In front of my window There is a white birch tree, As if painted with silver frost, She was covered in snow. The furry branches, The lace embroidered in snow is natural and unrestrained, Strings of flowers and ears bloom together, The white tassels were like a painting. In the dim silence, The white birchwood stands in jade, In the brilliant golden light Sparkling snowflakes. White Birches roam around The late morning glow, It's towards the snow-covered branches Another layer of silver light. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Белая берёза Под моим окном Принакрылась снегом, Точно серебром. На пушистых ветках Снежною каймой Распустились кисти Белой бахромой. И стоит береза В сонной тишине, И горят снежинки В золотом огне. А заря, лениво Обходя кругом, обсыпает ветки Новым серебром. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
According to the available information, only one translation of Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin's "White Birch" was mentioned. The translator was Liu Zhanqiu and Ru Xiangxue, and the recitator was Lao Yue. However, it was not clear whether there were other versions, so it was impossible to give a comprehensive answer. "Life Like a White Birch" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The original text of Egret: Egret, the highest level. Sweater newly formed snow can not resist, birds cry alone silent. I sleep alone in the lush grass, standing for a long time on the murmuring stone. There are no clouds in front of the mountain, flying away into the distant green. Translator: Bai Lu 'er had the noblest character. The newly grown white feathers could not compare with snow. Many birds shouted loudly, but it was silent alone. It slept alone in the wild grass and stood on the stone in the gurgling spring for a long time. When the clouds and smoke in the front mountain dissipated, it spread its wings and flew into the vast blue sky. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The Biography of Liu Yi was one of the famous works of ancient Chinese literature. The author was Han Yu, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The following is the original text and translation of the novel: Biography of Liu Yi Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty Original text: "Liu Yi Biography" was written by Han Yu of Tang Dynasty. His articles are beautiful but not sluggish. His words are gorgeous but his meaning is not superficial. He is the best novel in Tang Dynasty. Translator: The Legend of Liu Yi was a novel written by Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty. The article is gorgeous but not sluggish. The language is gorgeous but the meaning is not floating. It is a classic work in the novels of the Tang Dynasty.