1. Wangjiangnan·After washing up
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. Thousands of sails are gone, but the slanting light flows slowly over the water. Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.
Translation: After washing up, I climbed up to Wangjiang Tower alone, leaning on the pillars and staring at the surging river. Thousands of ships passed by, but none of the people they expected showed up. The afterglow of the sun shines on the river. The river flows slowly, and the tender heart of longing lingers on the Baiping Island.
2. The Dragon Boat Festival
Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang
On the afternoon of May 5th, give me a sprig of moxa. Old friends are invisible, but new knowledge is thousands of miles away.
The loyal heart is as old as before, and the hair on the temples has changed. I want to go from Lingjun, Sanxiang is separated by the Liaohai Sea.
Translation: May 5th is the Dragon Boat Festival, and you gave me a sprig of wormwood. The deceased cannot be seen, but the new close friends are thousands of miles away. People who used to be loyal to the country are now gray-haired. I want to get hope from Qu Yuan. Sanxiang is relatively far apart.
3. Flower shadows
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
One after another on the Yaotai, the children could not sweep them away despite being called several times.
It was just taken away by the sun, but it taught the bright moon to see the future.
Translation: There are layers of flower shadows on the pavilion. I have asked Tong'er several times to clean them, but how can the flower shadows be swept away? When the sun goes down in the evening, the shadows of the flowers have just faded away, but the moon rises again, and the shadows of the flowers reappear one after another. ?
4. Bu Suanzi · Not in love with the wind and dust
Song Dynasty: Yan Rui
Not in love with the wind and dust, as if he was misled by the past. When flowers fall and flowers bloom, they always rely on the emperor of the East.
Even if you go, you must go, and you must live no matter how you live! If you have a head full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave is.
Translation: I am not naturally fond of the profligate life. The reason why I fell into the profane life is because of the causes and conditions (the so-called fate) in my previous life. There is a certain time for flowers to fall and bloom, but all this is just You can rely on Dongjun, the God of Si Qi, to make the decision. It's time to finally leave, so how can I stay away from here? If you can fill your head with mountain flowers, you don't need to ask me where I am going.
5. Red lips·Ganxing
Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng
The rain hates the clouds and the clouds are sad, but Jiangnan is still called a beauty. Shuicun Fishing Market. A thin wisp of solitary smoke.
The sky is full of glory, and the line is like a embroidery in the distance. Life events. At this time, stare. Who would rely on the fence?
Translation: The rain is continuous, the hatred is hard to get rid of, the clouds are layered, the sadness is piling up, but the scenery of Jiangnan is still called the most beautiful. From the villages by the water and the fishing market by the lake, a solitary wisp of cooking smoke curls up, so light and thin. A line of swan geese traveling a long distance, looking from a distance in the distant sky where water and sky are connected, seem to be flying in a row, starting from end to end.
Looking back on my life and career, at this moment, staring at Zhenghong, who understands the meaning of me leaning on the railing and looking far away!