Cold Frost Festival Poetry Translations
"Cold Frost Festival, cultivate your Jade Snow Body." The word "cold" meant a bone-piercing cold or a serious and awe-inspiring appearance;"frost" could mean noble morality or a serious expression;"section" could be understood as integrity and integrity;"Xiu Xiu" here meant a tired appearance of a bird's tail (used here to describe the slender and noble posture);"Jade Snow Body" could be understood as a white posture like jade and snow. She had a noble and pure air that made people revere her, and a slender (noble) figure that was like jade and snow. The novel "Mixed Flowers" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Translations of Beiyue Temple Poetry
The poem "Beiyue Temple" of Beiyue Temple is translated as follows: There are five mountains in heaven and earth, and Hengyue is located in the north. The mountains are stacked ten thousand times, and the strange things are unpredictable. People dare not go in, the temple is dark in the day. Sometimes it rains heavily and splashes the virtue of heaven and earth. Where's the magic? Yongkang, our kingdom.
Translations of Ancient Chinese Poetry
With Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Ci""Willow green river level, hear Lang Jiang stepping song sound." The sun sunrise the rain in the west, the road is not sunny but it is sunny." The sun was shining in the east, but it was raining in the west. It was said that there was no sunny day, but there was a sunny day ("sunny" and "love" were homonyms, implying that there was no mercy but also love). The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Celebrating the Poetry Festival
During the poetry gathering, Fan Xian wrote Du Fu's " Climbing High." This poem was rated as the " First Seven-character Rhythm of Ancient and Modern Times ", and it had a very high artistic value and literary level. Fan Xian's choice made everyone fall for it. The poem was a blend of emotions and scenes. All eight lines were correct. The antithesis was neat and full of charm. After Fan Xian recited this poem at the poetry gathering, it caused a shock among all the scholars present. It was crowned with the reputation of " the first seven-character poem of all time."
Moongazuki's Ancient Poetry Translations
Different ancient poems of the moon have different translation. Here are a few for you: - "15 Nights Full Moon": The ground of the courtyard was snow-white, birds perched on the trees, and the autumn dew silently wet the osmanthus flowers. Tonight, the moon was high in the sky. Everyone was looking up, not knowing who would be the one to miss this autumn. - [Looking at the Mountains (Du Fu): What does Mount Tai look like?] In the land of Qi and Lu, the verdant mountains had no end. Nature gathered the magical and beautiful scenery on Mount Tai. The sky in the south and north of the mountain was divided into one bright and one dark. The rising clouds made my heart flutter. I opened my eyes wide to track the birds returning to the forest at dusk. The corners of my eyes seemed to split open. If one had to climb to the highest peak of Mount Tai and look down at the mountains, they would feel how small they were. The novel "Watching the Moon on Fish Island" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Du Fu's Poetry and Translations
Du Fu's Poetry Translations
Su Shi's Poetry and Translations
The following are some of Su Shi's poems and their translation: - "Watching the Tide":"The misty rain on Lushan Mountain and the tide in Zhejiang Province will not stop until it reaches a thousand." When I get there, there's nothing else to do. It's misty rain on Mount Lu and tides in Zhejiang." The misty rain of Lushan Mountain and the tide of Qiantang River are both worth watching. If you don't have the chance to see it, you will regret it for life. Finally, he saw the scenery of Lushan and Zhejiang with his own eyes, but he found that the impulsive delusions of the past were nothing more than that. He only felt that the misty rain of Lushan was the misty rain of Lushan, and the tide of Zhejiang was the tide of Zhejiang. - [Inscription on the West Forest Wall]:"Looking horizontally at the side of the ridge, there are peaks. The distance and height are different. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I'm in this mountain." From the side, one could see the continuous undulating mountains, far away, near, high, and low, showing different appearances. The reason why they couldn't see the true face of Mount Lu was because they were in the middle of it. - [Jiangcheng Zi-Dream Remembrance on the 20th Night of the First Month of the First Month]:[Ten years of life and death are boundless. It is hard to forget even if you don't think about it. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet again, we should not know each other, but our faces are covered with dust and our hair is like frost. At night I dreamed that I had suddenly returned to my hometown. I was dressing up by the window of the small pavilion. They looked at each other without saying a word, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the place where my heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, the short pine hill." It has been a full ten years since we parted for you and my wife. I can't bear to miss you, but it's hard to forget. The lonely grave was thousands of miles away, and there was no place to express the sorrow and desolation in his heart. Even if you and I meet again, I'm afraid you won't be able to recognize me. My face is already covered in dust and my temples are like frost. Last night, I dreamt that I had returned to my hometown and saw you dressing up in front of the small window. The two of us faced each other in silence, only tears falling. He guessed that the grave mountain with the pine trees under the bright moon was the place where his wife felt heartbroken every year. - [Shuidiao Getou: When will the bright moon appear?][Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking until dawn, drunk, wrote this poem, and thinking of Ziyou.] When will the bright moon appear? I take my wine and ask the blue sky. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to go back with the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold to be high in Qionglou Yuyu. Dancing and making clear the shadow, how can it seem to be in the world? Turn to the vermilion pavilion, low Qi door, light sleepless. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye to the round? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs. It is difficult to complete this since ancient times. I hope we can live together for a long time." The translation was the Mid-Autumn Festival in the year of Bingchen (1076 AD). He happily drank until dawn. After getting drunk, he wrote this poem and missed his younger brother Su Zhe. When did the bright moon appear? I raised my cup and asked the heavens. He didn't know when it would be in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that in a building made of jade, I can't stand the cold of the nine heavens. Dancing and enjoying the moonlight, it didn't seem like they were in the human world. The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved window, shining on herself, who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people, right? Why did it only circle when people parted? People had the vicissitudes of sorrow and joy, and the moon had the changes of the moon. This kind of thing had been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. He only hoped that everyone's loved ones in this world would be safe and healthy. Even if they were thousands of miles away, they could still share this beautiful moonlight. - "Jiang Cheng Zi: Hunting in Mizhou":"I am a young man, with yellow hair on my left and green hair on my right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur coat, riding thousands of horses on flat hills. He went to the prefect to report to the city, personally shot the tiger, and went to see Sun Lang. When the wine is drunk, the chest and gall are still open, and the hair on the temples is slightly frosty, so what? Holding the festival in the clouds, when will you send Feng Tang? He can draw his bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the heavenly wolf." He was holding a yellow dog in his left hand and a goshawk in his right arm. He wore a gorgeous hat and a mink fur coat. He swept across the flat hills like a gust of wind with his followers. In order to repay the people of the city for following me out hunting, I want to be like Sun Quan and personally kill the tiger. I drink wine, my heart is open, my courage is stronger, my temples are slightly white, so what? - [Spring Night]:"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. The flowers are fragrant and the moon is overcast." On a spring night, every moment is precious, even a quarter of an hour is worth a thousand gold. At this moment, the moon was hazy, and the flowers were emitting a faint fragrance. - "Yangguan Song, Mid-Autumn Moon":"This life and this night will not grow well. Where will I see the bright moon next year?" The moon was mostly covered by dark clouds during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was really rare to see such a beautiful scenery like tonight. He wondered where he would go to admire the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival next year. - "Who says that life is endless?" The flowing water before the gate can still flow westward! Don't let your white hair sing the song of a yellow rooster." Who said that life can't go back to youth? Look, the stream in front of the door can even flow westward. So don't sigh at the passing of time when your hair is white. - "Life is like a traveler, I am also a pedestrian." Life is like rowing a boat against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I am also in it. - [Xi Jiang Yue: The World is a Big Dream]:[The World is a Big Dream, how many times is it cool in autumn?] At night, the wind leaves have already blown in the corridor. Look at the brows and temples." Everything in this world is but a dream. How many cool autumns can one spend in life? The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Full Poetry Translations of Mochizuki Huaiyuan
A bright moon rose from the vast sea. At this moment, you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world. People with feelings hate the long moonlit night, and miss their loved ones all night without sleep. Extinguishing the candle, I pity the moonlight that fills the room. I put on my clothes and wander around, feeling the coldness of the night. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I only hope to meet you in your dreams.
Moongazer Moongazer, Original Poetry and Translations
The original text of "Moongazer Feelings" says: When the time is difficult, the world is empty, and the brothers live in the west and east. After the war, the fields were deserted, and the flesh and blood were scattered on the road. Hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, words scattered into nine autumn Peng. We look at the bright moon and cry together. One night, the heart of our hometown is the same in five places. Note: "Henan" refers to Henan Road in the Tang Dynasty, which governs most of Henan Province and parts of Shandong, Jiangsu, and Anhui provinces;"Guannei" refers to Guannei Road, which governs most of Shaanxi Province and parts of Gansu, Ningxia, and Inner Mongolia;"Anti-famine" means suffering from famine and other difficulties. Because of the difficult times and the famine, the ancestral property in the family had disappeared. The brothers and sisters drifted away in order to live. After the war, the countryside of his hometown had become barren, and his flesh and blood compatriots were scattered on the road of escape. Lonely, he was like a wild goose that had lost its flock. He was like a lonely grass that had lost its roots in late autumn, drifting without anyone to rely on. If the relatives scattered all over the world saw this bright moon together, they would probably be sad and cry, because everyone's feelings of homesickness overnight were the same. The novel New Moon is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Wang Wei's Poetry Translations
The following is the translation of some of Wang Wei's poems: - [Lovesickness]: Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, who knows how many new branches will grow? I hope you can pluck more, because red beans are the best way to trigger lovesickness. - "Mountain": Jingxi white stone exposed, the weather is cold red leaves sparse. There was originally no rain on the mountain road, but the bright green color seemed to wet one's clothes. - Farewell: Please get off the horse and have a drink. I want to ask where you are going. You said that your career is not going your way and that you plan to live in seclusion by Nanshan. You just go, don't ask anymore, the white clouds are endless. - The petals of the peach blossoms still carried the raindrops from last night, and the willow trees were green and shrouded in the morning smoke. Petals fall, the servants at home have not cleaned up, the orioles are singing, and the hermits in the mountains are still sleeping. - Luan Jialei: In the rustling autumn rain, a shallow stream flows rapidly over the rocks. The dancing water splashed, and the egrets flew up and down in shock. The novel " Half Conspiracy for the Court and Half Conspiracy for the Monarch " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!