Knowing the color of spring grass, what does it mean to be a king and grandson? What is the translation of Wen Tingyun's poem? From "To Friends in the Mountains" written by Wen Tingyun, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
But in the past, I had the interest to return, and now I am willing to say it.
The roaring songs are a thing of the past, and the wind and rain sit in the cool pavilion.
The time is good and the festival is good, but the old age is no longer my hometown.
Knowing the color of spring grass, what does it mean to be a king and grandson?