Don't send the whole poem and translation of a book in the clouds
Spring Grass Spring grass is green for thousands of miles, and the setting sun in the border town can see people leaving their homes. I know that after three years of separation on the sea, I will not send a letter to the clouds. The verdant grass in spring stretches for thousands of miles, and the setting sun in the border town shines on the parting home. He knew in his heart that it had been three years since they parted on the sea, but he had not sent a letter, floating in the clouds. The novel " The Clouds Come and Go in the Morning " is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance. The whole poem. and translation
The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of the spring breeze blowing on the threshold, the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen the peaks of jade mountains, I would have met them under the moon on the Jade Terrace. This poem was written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai, and it was as follows: Don't you see that the Yellow River flows from heaven to the sea and never returns? Can't you see the bright mirror in the high hall sad, white hair in the morning like black silk, turning into snow in the evening? Life is full of joy, do not let the golden cup empty face the moon. I'm born with talent, I'm sure it'll be useful. Cook sheep, slaughter cattle, and enjoy the party. You must drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will not stop drinking. I'll sing a song for you, please listen to it for me. Bells, drums and jade are not worth being expensive. I hope I'll be drunk for a long time and never wake up. Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely, only the drinker left his name. In the past, the king of Chen gave a banquet in Pingle to drink ten thousand taels of wine. Why should the host say that there is little money? I must buy it directly and pour it to you. I'll go out and exchange my five-streaked horse for fine wine to relieve my eternal sorrow with you. Translator: Didn't you see the water of the Yellow River rushing up from the source of the sky to the sea and never returning? Haven't you seen in the bright mirror of the high hall lamenting that the white hair in the morning is like black silk and has become white snow in the evening? Life is short, but enjoy it when you're happy. Don't let the empty glass face the moon. I'm born to be useful. Even if I spend all my money, I'll still pick myself up again. Let us sing and drink three hundred cups of wine. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, let us sing a song for you to listen to. Bells, drums and jade are not worth being expensive. I hope I won't wake up after a long time of drunkenness. The ancient sages are all lonely. Only those who drink can leave a good name. In the past, the king of Chen gave a banquet in Pingle to drink ten thousand taels of wine. Master, why do you want to charge me? Just sell me some good wine and treat me to it.
The translation and annotation of the whole poem
Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi The east wind at night blooms a thousand trees. The wind blew down again, and the stars fell like rain. the road is filled with the fragrance of carved wagons and precious horses. The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the light of the jade pot turned, and the dragon and fish danced all night. Moths, snow willows, golden threads, laughter, sweet fragrance. Everyone searched for him thousands of times, but when they looked back, that person was there, in the dim light. Note: - Sapphire Case: The name of the Ci tablet. - " Yuanxi ": The 15th day of the first month of the Xia calendar is the Shangyuan Festival, the Lantern Festival. This night is called Yuanxi or Yuanye. - "Dongfeng" sentence: to describe the variety of lanterns on the Lantern Festival night. Hua Qianshu, the number of lanterns was as many as the blooming of a thousand trees. - "Stars Like Rain" meant that the flames were everywhere and fell like rain. Star, refers to the flame. To describe the sky full of fireworks. - A luxurious carriage. - "Feng Xiao" sentence: refers to the performance of musical instruments such as sheng and xiao. Feng Xiao, the good name for Xiao. - Jade Pot: It was a metaphor for the bright moon. It could also be interpreted as a finger lamp. - " Fish and Dragon Dance ": Fish and dragon-shaped colored lights were dancing. - Moths, snow willows, and golden threads were all ornaments worn by ancient women during the Lantern Festival. Like the east wind blowing away the flowers of a thousand trees, it blew the fireworks and scattered them like rain. The luxurious carriage was filled with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere. The jade pot-like moon gradually tilted to the west. The night was filled with dancing fish and dragon lamps, laughter, and noise. The beauties were all wearing beautiful ornaments on their heads, and they walked with the crowd with smiles on their faces. Their fragrance wafted in the air. I searched for her in the crowd for thousands of times. When I suddenly turned around, I inadvertently found her in the place where the lights were scattered. Watching " Suddenly Looking Back " wasn't satisfying enough. Everyone, please click to read the novel!
The clouds and the sea look at each other and send me the whole poem
"Sending off a Son to Khitan" The clouds and the sea look at each other and entrust me with this body. How can I be so far away that I can touch the towel again? I don't refuse to ride in the wind and snow, so that the emperor can recognize the phoenix. The desert returns to see the forbidden moon, and the lake and mountain should dream of spring in Wulin. If Chanyu asks you about your family background, don't say that you are the first person in the court. The novel " The Legend of Dian Kingdom in Clouds as Deep as the Sea " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Send the whole poem
"Sending Yun" I ask you where the road is going I ask you, when will you hear my voice? Don't be afraid of the white hair on your temples I've already promised my life I take the quiet stream Ask the ancient boudoir Hand in hand, side by side Xiao Shuang Lou Ye Chen Leaning against the wall, the pale ink and orchid shadow are true Cooking tea, steaming wine, caressing frost and dust Pulling out the hairpin, selling wine, caressing the frost dust Look, the candle is burnt, the moon is half sinking You hear the clamor of the cricket, the courtyard is already deep The wind stops the cup, I can't hold back my tears Write all the traces of dreams The crimson color between the eyebrows is cold Vaguely talking about the people of the West Chamber How can I be powerless to cross the fragrant soul On the table, the brocade book is broken Scattered and lightly picked up the prophecy of that day No one stands with me at dusk No one asked me if the porridge was warm I take the quiet stream Ask the ancient boudoir Hand in hand, side by side Xiao Shuang Lou Ye Chen Leaning against the wall, the pale ink and orchid shadow are true Brewing tea, steaming wine, caressing frost and dust The crimson color between the eyebrows is cold Vaguely talking about the people of the West Chamber How can I be powerless to cross the fragrant soul On the table, the brocade book is broken Scattered and lightly picked up the prophecy of that day No one stands with me, no one asks me if the porridge is warm at dusk " Yun Anlu's Body Sacrifice " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to read it!
Send the whole poem
"Sending Yun" I ask you where the road is going I ask you, when will you hear my voice? Don't be afraid of the white hair on your temples I've already promised my life I take the quiet stream Ask the ancient boudoir Hand in hand, side by side Xiao Shuang Lou Ye Chen Leaning against the wall, the pale ink and orchid shadow are true Brewing tea, steaming wine, caressing frost and dust Pulling out the hairpin, selling wine, caressing the frost dust Look, the candle is burnt, the moon is half sinking You hear the clamor of the cricket, the courtyard is already deep The wind stops the cup, I can't hold back my tears Write all the traces of dreams The crimson color between the eyebrows is cold Vaguely talking about the people of the West Chamber How can I be powerless to cross the fragrant soul On the table, the brocade book is broken Scattered and lightly picked up the prophecy of that day No one stands with me at dusk No one asked me if the porridge was warm I take the quiet stream Ask the ancient boudoir Hand in hand, side by side Xiao Shuang Lou Ye Chen Leaning against the wall, the pale ink and orchid shadow are true Brewing tea, steaming wine, caressing frost and dust The crimson color between the eyebrows is cold Vaguely talking about the people of the West Chamber How can I be powerless to cross the fragrant soul On the table, the brocade book is broken Scattered and lightly picked up the prophecy of that day No one stands with me, no one asks me if the porridge is warm at dusk " Yun Anlu's Body Sacrifice " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to read it!
The fireworks in the clouds are the whole poem of others
The fireworks in the clouds are all poems from Liu Yuxi's "Nine Bamboo Branches Ci·Nine" in Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is as follows: Peach and plum flowers bloom on the mountain, and fireworks in the clouds are people's homes. Silver bracelets and gold hairpins come to carry water, long knives and short bamboo hats go to burn the fields. This poem was a genre painting of the life of the people Dongshan District. The poet described the life of the people in the mountain area by describing the layers of peach and plum flowers in full bloom and the smoke rising from the smoke in the clouds. The women wore silver bracelets and gold hairpins to carry water, while the men carried long knives and wore short bamboo hats to burn the mountains. There were only four sentences in the poem, and each sentence depicted a different scene. After reading it, it was refreshing. This poem not only expressed the beauty of nature, but also emphasized the beauty of labor and creativity. Liu Yuxi often got close to the working people, and his poems often described the atmosphere of fireworks. This poem showed the hardworking and creative ability of the people in the mountains by describing their labor scenes. In general, this poem described the living customs of the people of Dongshan District in simple and vivid language. It showed the blooming peach and plum flowers on the mountain and the smoke rising from the clouds, expressing the beauty of labor and creativity.
Looking at the clouds in the sky, the whole poem
" I'm not shocked by favor or disgrace, watching the flowers bloom and wither in front of the court. I have no intention of leaving or staying, and I'm drifting with the clouds outside the sky." These two lines of poetry reflected an open-minded and detached state of mind, expressing an indifferent attitude towards fame, fortune, honor, and disgrace, quiet and far-reaching. The novel " Sitting and Watching Immortals " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Looking at the clouds in the sky, the whole poem
Love and humiliation are not shocked, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; I have no intention of going or staying, but I look up at the clouds in the sky. This was a sentence from 'Cai Gen Tan' and not from a particular poem. This sentence expressed a state of mind that was indifferent to nature and was not disturbed by external things. It reflected the pursuit of detachment and peace in traditional China culture. The novel " Sitting and Watching Immortals " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The whole poem of the faint clouds and the faint river
Meng Haoran's "sentence":"The faint clouds light the river, the sparse raindrops are the parasol trees." I'm driven by a good man, and I'm driven by a good man." However, there were also other versions, such as " The faint clouds in the river, the sparse raindrops in the parasol tree. The west wind caresses the ancient curtain, and speaks leisurely to the shadow." As well as 'The faint clouds in the river, the sparse raindrops in the parasol tree. Her white hands touch the hibiscus, and she is banished to the lotus peak." However, the original poem that was more widely circulated was "The faint clouds light the river, the sparse raindrops on the parasol tree." I'm driven by a good man, and I'm driven by a good man." The novel " The Clouds Come and Go in the Morning " is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Sitting and watching the clouds rise, the whole of this poem
Zhongnan Villa In his middle years, he was very fond of Taoism and lived in Nanshan in his later years. Every time I go alone, I know what I'm doing. When we reached the end of the river, we sat down and watched the clouds rise. I happened to meet an old man in the woods, talking and laughing, and I didn't expect to come back. The novel " Sitting and Watching Immortals " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!