Bodhisattva Man, Smoke Cage Outside the Wind Original _ Translation and Appreciation

Smoke cage willow outside the wind. The mountains are beautiful and the eyebrows are beautiful. It is drizzling in Jiang Lai. The trouble is open. Look at the edge of the sand. Yan Zifei flies in two directions. Raise wine to send flying clouds. MUBI is cold at night. -In the Song Dynasty, Mi Fei's "Bodhisattva Full of Wind Smoke Cages and Willow" Bodhisattva Full of Wind Smoke Cages and Willow Full of Wind Smoke Cages. The mountains are beautiful and the eyebrows are beautiful. It is drizzling in Jiang Lai. The trouble is open. Look at the edge of the sand. Yan Zifei flies in two directions. Raise wine to send flying clouds. MUBI is cold at night. Mi Fei (1051-107) was a calligrapher, painter and painting theorist in the Northern Song Dynasty. Originally from Taiyuan, he moved to Xiangyang. High talent, scattered characters, and so clean and addictive. Being served by the Tang people, he accumulated more strange stones. Not in the world. Mi Dian. Calligraphy and painting are a family. Can draw dead wood and bamboo stones, innovative, but also can draw landscapes, creating an ink painting Yunshan ink painting drama, covered by clouds, simple and naive. Good poetry and calligraphy, accurate appraisal. He is good at seal script, official script, regular script, running script and cursive script, and is good at copying ancient books, which is confusing. One of Song Sijia. He used to be a school book lang, a doctor of calligraphy and painting, and a foreign minister of the Ministry of Rites. Mi Fu

The hat falls on the palace flower, the clothes provoke the royal fragrance, and the phoenix comes late. Crane flying, dragon playing with candles, door lights. The city is full of horses and chariots, sitting around the moon. If you travel like crazy, you may even ban streets without golden locks. Yulou people secretly throw fruit. Under the simple curtain, the spring shirt is graceful and the smile is like a flower. The moth rings the hairpin, touches the cicada's temples, and hangs down the wicker Mei Duo. Drinking at night, but winning, Cui Qiao double. When I came back drunk, I went back to the window and combed it. -Song Chao Chongzhi "Merchant Mauro" Merchant Mauro people

The hat falls on the palace flower, the clothes provoke the royal fragrance, and the phoenix comes late. Crane flying, dragon playing with candles, door lights. The city is full of horses and chariots, sitting around the moon. If you travel like crazy, you may even ban streets without golden locks.

Yulou people secretly throw fruit. Under the simple curtain, the spring shirt is graceful and the smile is like a flower. The moth rings the hairpin, touches the cicada's temples, and hangs down the wicker Mei Duo. Drinking at night, but winning, Cui Qiao double. When I came back drunk, I went back to the window to comb it. The smell of powder reflects the shame of leaves and flowers. Between the windows, bees are looking for honey everywhere. When you stop drawing the curtains. Jade is slim and fat. The dress is ironed. Deep red mandarin duck honey. Cui Dai has a pair of pendants. People are required to write colorful poems. -Song Hezhu's "Bodhisattva Man Powder Fragrance Reflects the Day of Ye Hua Shame" Bodhisattva Man Powder Fragrance Reflects the Day of Ye Hua Shame.

The smell of powder reflects the shame of leaves and flowers. Between the windows, bees are looking for honey everywhere. When you stop drawing the curtains. Jade is slim and fat.

The dress is ironed. Deep red mandarin duck honey. Cui Dai has a pair of pendants. People are required to write colorful poems. The fine frost still deceives the willow, and the soft wind has become plum. Dongyuan drummed to reward new grain. Dance calls Shen and Tanchun back. There are thousands of wonderful dances, and Long song has a hundred cups. Laughter will hate Chuntai. Advise me to move very fast and keep my eyes open. -Song Chao, "Nan Gezi Frost Essence still bullies Liu", and Nan Gezi Frost Essence still bullies Liu.

The fine frost still deceives the willow, and the soft wind has become plum. Dongyuan drummed to reward new grain. Dance calls Shen and Tanchun back. There are thousands of wonderful dances, and Long song has a hundred cups. Laughter will hate Chuntai. Advise me to move very fast and keep my eyes open.