So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. Originality _ Translation and Appreciation

So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"/Tianmu Mountain Sleepwalking is especially Donglu Gong, so I leave you, I don't know how long it will take? But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible;

But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible.

On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.

The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast. (Forty-one thousand works: ten thousand)

My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight. (Du Tong: Du)

The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.

Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves.

I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder.

Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.

Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.

Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains.

Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling.

Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.

An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.

Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.

With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.

I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow.

My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.

This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan.

Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face! 300 Tang poems, ancient high school poems, ancient dreams, annotation translation.

It is difficult for overseas tourists to find a wave of smoke when they talk about Yingzhou.

When Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, some people can see it in the fog.

Tianmu Mountain seems to be connected with the sky and isolated from it. The mountain is higher than the five mountains, covering Chicheng Mountain.

Although Tiantai Mountain is 48,000 feet high, it seems to lean to the southeast and bow down.

I sleepwalked to wuyue as the Vietnamese said, and one night I flew over Jinghu Lake under the bright moon.

The moonlight on Jinghu Lake shines on my shadow, always accompanying me to Tongxi.

The place where Xie Lingyun lived is still there today. The clear lake is rippling and apes are singing.

Wearing Xie Gong's special wooden shoes on his feet, he climbed the mountain road and went straight into the sky.

Halfway up the mountain, I saw the sun rising from the sea, and the crow of pheasants came from the air.

Numerous rocks overlap, the road twists and turns, and the direction is uncertain. I am obsessed with flowers and walk on stones, and I don't feel that it is getting late.

Bears are growling, dragons are ringing, springs in rocks are shaking, making forests tremble and mountain peaks tremble.

The clouds are dark, as if it is going to rain, and the water waves fluctuate and produce smoke.

Lightning and thunder, the mountain seems to have collapsed.

The stone gate of Xianfu opened with a bang in the middle.

The blue sky in the cave is boundless, with no end in sight. The sun and the moon shine on the palace made of gold and silver.

Take rainbows as clothes and ride the wind as horses, and the immortals in the clouds descend to earth one after another.

The tiger is playing the harp and the phoenix is driving. Immortals are in droves, as dense as hemp.

Suddenly, my soul was disturbed, and I woke up with a start and couldn't help sighing.

When I woke up, there was only a pillow mat around me. The smoke and clouds I just saw in my dream were gone.

The joy of the world is like a dreamland. Since ancient times, everything has gone forever.

Say goodbye to friends and fly away (Donglu). What time are you coming back? For the time being, put the white deer between the green cliffs, and when you want to travel far, ride it to visit famous mountains.

How can I grovel for the powerful, so that I can't have a comfortable smile!

Appreciate that this is a dream poem and a fairy poem. Magnificent artistic conception, unpredictable, colorful artistic images and novel expression techniques have always been told by people and regarded as one of Li Bai's masterpieces.

The title of this poem is "Biedong Road, Zhu Gong". At that time, although Li Bai had been out of the Hanlin for many years, his anger and resentment against political setbacks were still smouldering, so he made such a radical voice at the end of the poem.

Li Bai walked between mountains and rivers all his life, loved mountains and rivers and realized his dreams. The sleepwalking described in this poem may not be completely illusory, but whether it is illusory or not, sleepwalking is more suitable for being divorced from reality and more convenient for exerting his imagination and exaggerated talent.

"A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, and water and fog are hidden outside the method; However, the more people talk about Tianmu Mountain, the deeper the clouds are. " At the beginning of the poem, Yingzhou, an overseas wonderland in ancient legend, is illusory and cannot be found; In reality, Tianmu Mountain is hidden in clouds and neon lights, which is really better than fairyland. Virtual reality highlights the scenery of Tianmu Mountain and implies the poet's yearning for Tianmu Mountain, which is full of magical colors and fascinating.

Tianmu Mountain is near Tunxi. According to legend, climbers have heard the song of the immortal Tianmu Mountain, hence the name. Tianmu Mountain is opposite to Tiantai Mountain, with steep peaks. Looking up at it is like looking up at the sky and falling into a fairyland, which is easy to arouse tourists' reverie. The landscape of eastern Zhejiang is the place that Li Bai yearned for when he was young. When he first came out of Sichuan, he said, "This trip is not a bass, but a famous mountain." Before entering Hanlin, he traveled more than once. He not only likes the scenery here very much, but also is very familiar with it.

Tianmu Mountain, known as the miracle, is a beautiful land in eastern Vietnam. But compared with other mountains, such as Wuyue, the five famous mountains in China, its position in people's minds is still dwarfed. However, in his poems, Li Bai boasted that he was "climbing to the top of the Five Mountains and penetrating China", which was even more tall and straight than the Five Mountains. The famous Tiantai Mountain leans as if it were at the foot of Tianmu Mountain. This Tianmu Mountain is about standing out from the crowd and soaring into the sky, which is unusual. This dream of Tianmu Mountain should be said to be the illusion of strange mountains and strange mountains that Li Bai experienced all his life. It is the exaggerated shadow of Tianmu Mountain in the reality described by Li Bai.

Then it shows a magnificent and changeable wonder: Tianmu Mountain is hidden in clouds and neon, which arouses the poet's desire for exploration. The poet entered a dream, as if he had flown over a mirror-like lake under the bright light of a moonlit night. Mingyue reflected his shadow on Jinghu Lake and sent him down to the place where Xie Lingyun once stayed. He put on Xie Lingyun's special clogs and climbed the stone road that Xie Gong had climbed in those years-the Qingqu ladder. "Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended. Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains. Clouds are dark because of rain, and streams are light because of fog. " Following the flight, I wrote down what I saw in the mountains, the stone path circled, the light in the deep mountains was dim, I saw the sea and the rising sun, and I saw the cock crow. This is a dawn; But in the charming mountain flowers, leaning against the stone for a moment, I suddenly feel that dusk is coming and how sudden the change is. In the twilight, bears roared and sang, shook in the valleys, the deep forest trembled, and the roof started up. Not only living bears and dragons express their feelings by singing and growling, but even the top of the floor and the depths of the forest can tremble and disturb. Smoke, water and Qingyun are full of gloom, and they are integrated with the poet's feelings to form a unified atmosphere. The front is a romantic description of Tianmu Mountain, which is both high and strange; Here is a romantic lyric, both deep and far. This strange realm is shocking enough, but the poet did not stop there, but the poetic realm changed from strange to absurd, and the whole poem also entered * * *. In the deep and frightening twilight, in an instant, "the hills collapsed", a fairy world "vented in the sinkhole" and "an impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon reflect a gold and silver platform. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, the queen of all clouds came and fell one after another. " The cave is blessed with land, appearing here. "Cloud King" is wearing a rainbow, driving a long wind as a horse, a tiger as a drum, and a phoenix as a car. It's all a grand gathering of poets ordering people to go to Xianshan. What a grand and warm scene this is. "Row after row, like hemp, lined with fairy figures"! The immortals seem to line up to welcome the poet. The golden platform, the silver platform and the sun and the moon complement each other. The scenery is magnificent and colorful. How shocking and dazzling! The grand occasion of fairy mountain is a reflection of human life. In addition to the impression of Qianshan, the ancient legend, the inspiration and influence of Qu Yuan's poems, and the traces of three years' court life in Chang 'an, these are all condensed together through the extraordinary imagination of romanticism, which leads to such a wonderful description.

It is worth noting that this poem written in fairyland is different from ordinary fairy poems. It has deep feelings and intense * * *, and it is not really based on illusion, and it still focuses on reality in the description of the ethereal world of immortals. I am wandering in the fairyland in the sky, but I feel that "this is the consistent way of human happiness".

Wonderland suddenly disappeared, the dream was shattered, and the poet finally returned to reality in shock. After the dream is shattered, people don't fly lightly in the dream as they please, but lie heavily on the pillow. "Thousands of waters flow eastward in Qian Shan" contains the poet's helplessness and deep feelings about life. At this moment, the poet is most gratified by "but let me raise a white deer on my green slope and ride to you when I need you, Dashan". The pleasure of traveling in the mountains and water is the fastest meaning, that is, in the Preface to the Spring Banquet in the Peach Blossom Garden, it is said: "The ancients walked by candlelight at night, good." Originally, poetry seems to have been exhausted, but in the end, I added two sentences angrily: "Oh, how can I seriously bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials who will never be shown an honest face!" I spit out the depression of Chang 'an for three years. The pen falling from the sky lit up the theme of the whole poem: yearning for famous mountains and fairyland, from the struggle against powerful people, and singing the voices of many talented people in feudal society. In the hierarchical feudal society, how many people bow to the powerful and how many people are buried in obscurity! Compared with other dynasties, the Tang Dynasty was more open-minded and attached more importance to talents, but only in comparison. At that time, talents still could not get rid of the humiliating position of "the footman was in the gas chamber". The word "bend over" came from Tao Yuanming in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Because he didn't want to be humiliated, he gave it the meaning of "going home". Although Li Bai was loved by the emperor, he was only a ci minister. We can get some information about his humiliation in court from these two poems. The feudal monarch claimed to be the "son of heaven" and ruled the world, raising himself to the supreme position, but denied the dignity of all people. Li Bai's resolute attitude here is a glance of contempt for feudal rulers. In feudal society, not many people dare to think and say so. Li Bai said and did, and this is his extraordinary greatness.

This is a dream poem as well as a fairy poem. The poem was written in the famous mountain of Xianfu, with peculiar conception, rigorous conception and magnificent artistic conception. Emotion is deep, intense and unpredictable, which reflects the truth of life in the illusory description. Although bizarre, it is not artificial. The content is rich and tortuous, and the image is brilliant and romantic. Formally, miscellaneous words alternate with each other, while using Sao style, not bound by laws and regulations, and the system is liberated. The letter is handwritten, the pen is attached, and the poem is a masterpiece. Li Bai (70 1-762), the word Taibai, was a romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. My ancestral home is Ji Cheng in Longxi (to be tested), and I was born in Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions. At the age of 4, he moved to Mianzhou City, Jiannan Province with his father. Li Bai has more than 1000 poems, among which Li Taibai Ji has been handed down from generation to generation. He died in 762 at the age of 6 1. Its tomb is in Dangtu, Anhui, and there are memorial halls in Jiangyou, Sichuan and Anlu, Hubei. Lipper

Autumn leaves Su Wu, and cold water is sent to Jing Ke. The flute of love, blowing farewell, blows to the mountains in the east with the autumn wind. The grass at the head of bazi city is dusk. Where Bashan mountains overlap and meet. When I think of goodbye, I will walk out in tears. How to express your mind in the ice and snow, just give you pine and cypress branches! Since we have been in Beijing for three years, far away from the world, you have traveled around the world. Break up, leave each other and live in my heart. Just say that a bird can find a companion, and there is no spring breeze to see me off. A dangerous rope broke the guest's intestines. Jinqiao turned his teeth. Flowers are thick and rotten, and willows are light and bright. Give us hops before you drink them. It happens every year to get together and leave in a hurry. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone. We are leaving this morning, and I don't know when we can see you. Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, looking at each other from afar, the cup is in hand.