The original text and translation of the poem "Dream of Skinny Moon"
The moon is slanting, the poem is thin, and the wind is scattering the fragrance of ink flowers. Translator: Mr Voltaire Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations The moon gradually moved from the window. The owner of the house, Shi Meng, was just in time. The breeze blew away the ink fragrance on the ink painting. The first verse depicted the dream through vision, and the second verse conveyed the fragrance of books through smell. The study full of poetry and painting was the master's ideal world. "The Crane Drinks the Spring Breeze" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The original text and translation of "Dream"
Li Qingzhao's "Dreaming Order: Chang Ji Xi Ting Ri Wu" was originally written as "Chang Ji Xi Ting Ri Wu, intoxicated and unable to return." I returned to the boat late at night and mistakenly entered the depths of lotus flowers. Fight to cross, fight to cross, startle a pool of gulls and herons." It should be that I often think of an outing. Once I play, it will be dusk, and I will be immersed in it and don't want to go home. He only returned by boat when he lost interest, but he lost his way and entered the depths of the lotus pond. How could he row the boat out? He accidentally startled a flock of gulls and herons. Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream: Last Night's Rain and Wind" was originally written as "Last night's Rain and Wind, a deep sleep will not stop the wine." The Curtain Rollers said Haitang was still the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green fat red thin." Although the rain was sparse last night, the wind was blowing non-stop. After a good night's sleep, he was still drunk. He asked the maid who was rolling up the curtains about the situation outside, but she said that the crabapple flowers were still the same as yesterday. Did you know? At this time of year, the green leaves should be lush and the red flowers should have withered. The original text of Mao Tse-tung's New Year's Day was "Ninghua, Qingliu, Guihua, the road is narrow and the forest is deep and slippery." Where to go today, to the foot of Wuyi Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, the wind spreads the red flag like a painting." Ninghua, Qingliu, Guihua three counties, the road is dangerous and narrow, the forest is deep and dark, the moss is smooth. Where are we going today? At the foot of the mountain, at the foot of the mountain, the red flag was like a picture in the wind.
The original text and translation of the moon in the boat
Original text and translation of Dream of Jiangnan
Dream of Jiangnan original text: wash up, alone against Wangjiang Tower. After the end of the thousand sails are not, the setting sun pulse water leisurely. my heart breaks on White Pine Island. Dream Jiangnan Translator: Full of hope, dressed up, leaning on the railing alone, climbing the tall building. Thousands of boats passed by, but they were not the people in their hearts. The setting sun was setting, the setting sun was gentle, and the river was flowing. My heart is broken, and I can't bear to look back on the White Apple Island in the river. Dream of Jiangnan original text and translation: wash up, alone Wangjiang Tower. After the end of the thousand sails are not, the setting sun pulse water leisurely. my heart breaks on White Pine Island. Full of hope, dressed up meticulously, and climbed the tall building alone. Thousands of boats passed by, but they were not the people in their hearts. The setting sun was setting, the setting sun was gentle, and the river was flowing. My heart is broken, and I can't bear to look back on the White Apple Island in the river. Wen Tingyun's "Dream of Jiangnan" originally said,"After washing up, I lean alone on the Wangjiang Tower." After the end of the thousand sails are not, the setting sun pulse water leisurely. I'm heartbroken." It translated to " Full of hope, dressed up, leaning on the railing alone, climbing the tall building. Thousands of boats passed by, but they were not the people in their hearts. The setting sun was setting, the setting sun was gentle, and the river was flowing. My heart is broken, I can't bear to look back at the White Apple Island in the river." This poem expressed the poet's yearning and disappointment for Jiangnan. It described the state of mind when he climbed up the mountain to look at the river and his expectations for the passing ships. At the same time, it also revealed the sad mood of heartbreak.
Original text and translation of the Mid-Autumn Moon
Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" original text: Sunset clouds collect all overflow cold, silver Han silent turn jade plate. This life this night is not long good, bright moon next year where to see. As night fell, the clouds disappeared, and the world was filled with cold air. The Milky Way flowed silently, and the bright moon turned to the sky, just like a jade plate that was white and crystal clear. In my life, every Mid-Autumn Festival night, the moonlight is mostly covered by the wind and clouds. I rarely encounter such a beautiful scenery like today. It's really rare! But next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, where will I go to admire the moon? Li Qiao's "Mid-Autumn Moon" two original text: Round soul on the cold air, all say the same four seas. How do you know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind? Translator: A bright moon rises in the night sky. It is said that every place has the same moonlight. How would he know that there was no storm thousands of miles away? There was also a poem in the Tang Dynasty," Mid-Autumn Moon," which said," The moon is round and incomplete beyond the blue sky, allowing the east wind to blow all year round. Who planted a laurel tree in the middle of the moon, but no branches grew beyond the moon? " Yun Anlu's Body Sacrifice " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to read it!
The original text and translation notes of "Like a Dream"
Li Qingzhao's "Ru Meng Ling·Chang Ji Xi Ting Sunset" original text: Chang Ji Xi Ting Sunset, intoxicated do not know the way back. I returned to the boat late at night and mistakenly entered the depths of lotus flowers. Fight to cross, fight to cross, startled a pool of gulls and egrets. Note: The pavilion is a pavilion by the stream. Intoxication means intoxication. Excitement means satisfaction. Lotus flower is lotus flower. Fighting for crossing is how to row the boat out. Fighting is what it is. I often remember playing in the pavilion by the stream until the sun was already setting, indulging in the beautiful scenery and forgetting the way home. After the banquet was over, he returned by boat and accidentally entered the depths of the lotus flower. Try to row the boat out! Pacing the boat out with all his might! The sound of rowing startled a flock of gulls and herons. Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream Order. Last night's rain and wind suddenly" original text: Last night's rain and wind suddenly, strong sleep can not be residual wine. The Curtain Rollers said Haitang was still the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red, thin. Note: Rain sparse wind suddenly refers to the sparse raindrops, the wind blowing rapidly; strong sleep but not residual wine means that a good night's sleep could not eliminate the remaining drunkenness. Strong sleep is a good sleep, and residual wine is the drunkenness that has not dissipated. Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was blowing fast. A night of sleep could not eliminate my drunkenness. I asked the handmaiden who rolled up the curtains about the situation outside. She said that the begonia flowers were still the same as yesterday. Do you know, do you know? It should be the season when the green leaves flourished and the red flowers withered. Qin Guan's "Dream of the Night, Deep as Water" originally said: The night was as deep as water, and the wind was tight. Dream broken mouse peep lamp, frost sent dawn cold invasion. Sleepless, sleepless, horses neighing outside the door and people getting up. Note: The distant night is a long night; the post pavilion was set up beside the official road in ancient times to facilitate the emissaries who delivered official documents and the officials who came and went to rest and change horses halfway; The dream was broken when the dream was awakened; Peeping is peeping in a secluded place, and the rat peeping at the lamp is saying that the hungry rat wants to steal the soybean oil in the lamp; Invasion is pointed into the bed; No sleep is unable to sleep. The night was long and the surroundings were as quiet as water. The north wind blew, and the post pavilion was locked. I woke up from my sleep and saw a mouse peeping under the oil lamp. The cold wind and frost brought in the morning, and one could feel it through the blanket. Just as he wanted to sleep but couldn't, a horse neighed outside the door.
The translation and original text of the ancient poem Falling Flowers
The following is part of the original text and translation of the ancient poem about "Falling Flowers": - ** Li Shangyin's Falling Flowers ** - The guests of the high pavilion actually went away, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere. The winding road is uneven, and the setting sun shines far away. Heartbroken, I can't bear to sweep it away. I still want to go home after seeing it through. When spring comes to an end, my heart is wet with clothes. - The tourists on the pavilion had already left, and the spring flowers in the garden were flying in the wind. The shadows of the flowers were uneven and blurred, and the winding paths were connected. The falling flowers danced in the distance, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun. My heartbroken heart cannot bear to sweep away the fallen red; I long for spring but it comes back in a hurry. Loving flowers and cherishing flowers naturally have to complain that spring has gone too early; When spring is over and flowers wither, all they get is tears and clothes. - ** Zhu Shuzhen, Falling Flowers ** - The flowers on the branches are blooming, and the jealous flowers are urged by the wind and rain. I hope you can teach the Qing Emperor to be the master of the world, not to let him touch the green moss one after another. - The flowers on the connected branches are in full bloom, and the wind and rain jealous of the flowers come to destroy them. I hope the God of Spring will make the decision for a long time and not let the flowers fall on the green moss. - ** Yan Yun's Falling Flowers ** - Where does the spring light return to? I'll drink a cup in front of the flowers. All day long, I asked who the flowers were, but I didn't say a word. - The scenery of spring is slowly fading away. I don't know where it will go. I will drink another cup of wine in front of the flowers. Ask the flower all day long, but the flower does not speak. For whom does it wither and bloom? 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 translation and original text of Bai Hua's poem
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!
The original text and explanation of the ancient poem of the moon
The following are the original texts and explanations of several ancient poems: - ** Du Fu's " Gazing at the Mountains "** - ** Original text **: How is Dai Zongfu? The green of Qilu is not yet over. The clock of destiny is beautiful, and yin and yang are separated from each other. Swinging his chest, he gave birth to layers of clouds, and opened his eyes to see the birds returning. It will reach the top of the mountain and look down at the small mountains. - [Explanation: Mount Tai is so majestic. The green mountains stretch as far as the eye can see.] Nature gathered all the magical beauty here. The darkness in the north of the mountain and the brightness in the south were divided into two. Looking at the clouds rising from the mountains, he felt a surge in his chest. He looked at the birds returning to the forest at dusk. I must climb to the top of Mount Tai and look down at the mountains. At that time, the mountains must seem very small. Daizong was another name for Mount Tai. In ancient times, it was regarded as the master of all mountains, so it was respectfully called Daizong. Creation refers to nature; Bell means gathering; Yin and Yang cut off the north of the mountain at dusk and dawn, and the north of the mountain is called Yin, and the south of the mountain is called Yang. This sentence described Mount Tai as high in the sky; Jue means to split open, and the eye socket refers to the eye socket. - ** Zhang Jiuling's " Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan "** - ** Original text **: The moon is bright on the sea, and the horizon is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, and finally get up in the evening to miss each other. When the candle is extinguished, the light is full of pity. When I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give you a gift full of hands. I'll go back to sleep and dream of a good day. - [Explanation: A bright moon rises on the vast sea. At this time, 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. - ** Wang Jian's " Fifteen Nights Full Moon to Doctor Du "** - The white crows perched on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew silently wet the osmanthus flowers. Tonight the moon is bright, I don't know whose home I miss. - [Explanation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shone on the courtyard. The ground seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow. The birds on the trees stopped making noise and fell asleep.] Tonight, the moon was high in the sky, and everyone was admiring the moon. Who was the one who had fallen into the boundless autumn thoughts? The novel New Moon is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The translation of the poem of nostalgia for the moon
The translation of the book was: When the full moon was on the 15th, people would be reunited, and the light in their eyes would protect the jade railing. As soon as the bright moon appeared in the sky, the people in the human world had already raised their heads to watch. In the poem, the " 35 " referred to the 15th day, which was the half of the moon. In the sentence " full of hands," the moon sprinkled its clear light on the jade railing, as if protecting it. The first two lines of the poem pointed out the season and theme, depicting the beautiful scenery under the moon. The last two lines seemed to describe the scene of the people looking up when the moon rose, but in fact, it exposed the political ambition of the poet Jia Yucun. Although he was poor and lived in the Gourd Temple, he always hoped to rise up. Once he entered the official career, he would dominate the people. The novel " The Clouds Come and Go in the Morning " is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The original text of the ancient poem "Like a Dream"
Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" has two poems, the original text is as follows: One: "I often remember that the sun is setting in the pavilion, and I am drunk and do not know the way back." I returned to the boat late at night and mistakenly entered the depths of lotus flowers. Fight to cross, fight to cross, startle a pool of gulls and herons." The second was: "Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden. I slept soundly and did not drink." The Curtain Rollers said Haitang was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green fat red thin." In addition, Nalan Xingde also had a poem called " Dreaming Order: Drunken People in Ten Thousand Tent Dome ", which was originally written as " Drunken People in Ten Thousand Tent Dome, Star Shadows are on the verge of collapse, Dreams are separated by the Wolf River, and are shattered by the sound of the river." Still sleeping, still sleeping, explaining that it's boring when you wake up."