1. Crossing Dingyang
Written by Song Wen Tianxiang
Original text:
After a hard encounter, there are few stars around.
the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs.
fear is said on the beach, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and shine on the history.
Translation:
Looking back, I went through a lot of hardships in my early years when I entered the imperial examination, and now it has been four years since the war ceased.
The country is in danger like catkins in the gale, and its life is bumpy like duckweed in the rain, drifting without roots, rising and sinking.
The fiasco at Fear Beach still scares me. It's a pity that I'm trapped in Yuan Lu in the ocean, and I've been alone ever since.
since ancient times, people have to die! If you can be loyal to your country, you can still shine for a long time after your death, and you will be remembered in history.
2. The Wall in Prison
From: Qing Tan Sitong
Original:
Looking at the door, I stopped thinking about James Zhang and endured the death of Du Gen.
I smile at the sky from the horizontal knife, and I'm going to save my liver and gallbladder.
Translation:
I hope that Kang Youwei and Liang Qichao, who died in exile, can be protected by people like James Zhang when they stay in exile. I hope that my comrades can stand by like Dugan to complete the great cause of political reform and reform.
I laughed from the sky and died generously, because the departed and the stayed were sincere and aboveboard, as majestic as Kunlun Mountain.
3.
Man Jiang Hong
From: Song Yuefei
Original:
Rush to the crown with anger, rest by the railing and drizzle.
look up, shout at the sky, and be strong and pregnant.
thirty fame is dust and earth, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.
don't be idle, it's white and sad for a teenager.
Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snow; When will courtiers hate it?
drive a long car and break through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Hungry for pork, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood.
stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
Translation:
I rushed to the railing in anger, and a drizzle just stopped. Look up and look around the vast area, sighing and sighing. Strong and fierce, thirty years of meritorious service has now become dust, and there are only clouds and bright moons in the battle for thousands of miles. Don't waste your time in vain, only regret and grieve alone.
Jing Kang-nian's strange shame has not been cleared. When will the resentment of the courtiers disappear? I just want to drive a chariot through the enemy camp in Helan Mountain. Aspiring with hatred, hungry to eat the meat of the enemy, laughing and scorning the enemy and thirsty to drink the blood of the enemy. I want to completely recover the old rivers and mountains from the beginning, and then go back to Beijing to tell the emperor good news.
4. "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting"
From: Song Su Shi
Original:
The old lady talks about juvenile madness, and her left is yellow and her right is blue.
a sable fur with a golden hat, and a thousand riding horses roll flat hills.
In order to repay the whole city, I followed the prefect, shot the tiger and watched Sun Lang.
if you are drunk, your chest and gallbladder are still open, and your mane is slightly frosty, so what's the harm!
when will Feng Tang be sent in the cloud?
I can bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius.
Translation:
Let me express the arrogance of young people, holding the yellow dog in my left hand and the goshawk in my right hand. The men in the entourage wore colorful hats and clothes made of mink, and the mighty troops swept across the flat hills like a high wind. Inform the people of the whole city for me and let them go hunting with me. I must shoot a tiger like Sun Quan for everyone to see.
when I am happy, my mind is more open and my courage is more flamboyant. What does it matter even if the hair is grayish? When can the imperial court send someone with Fu Jie to Michigan to forgive my sins? At that time, I will definitely open my bow and arrow to make it look like a full moon, aim at the northwest and shoot Sirius, who represents Xixia.
5.
Yearning for the Past at Red Cliff by Song Su Shi
Original text:
river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. In the west of the old camp, people said that it was the battle of the three kingdoms, the battle of the red cliff. The steep rock walls, such as the thunder of the waves against the river bank, the waves of spray like to roll up tens of millions of snow. The majestic river shan qi, such as the picture, how many heroic heroes emerge at a time.
Back in Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and she was magnificent. Hand feather fan head in a white figure, laugh and talk, the enemy's warships burn the ashes. I am fugue today in the battlefield, I am feeling the a feeling heart, prematurely born with white hair. Life is like a dream, and sprinkle a cup of wine to pay tribute to the moon on the river.
Translation:
The water of the great river keeps flowing eastward, scouring away those figures who have been romantic for ages. In the west of the ancient battlefield, it is said that Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms broke the red cliff of Cao Jun. Rocky mountains are high on all sides, and cliffs on both sides are like clouds. The stormy waves beat violently on the other side, rolling up waves like thousands of piles of snow in winter. Jiangshan is so beautiful as a picture and a picture, and how many heroes have emerged at one time.
Back then, Zhou Lang's famous Yu word Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao just married him as his wife, and he was heroic, graceful and radiant. The persistent feather fan in his hand, with a black silk scarf on his head, was talking and laughing calmly and smartly, and 8 thousand Cao Jun was like ashes. Now I am immersed in the ancient battlefield and wander in the past. It is ridiculous that I have so much nostalgia for the past, and my temples are graying like old age. Life is like a hazy dream. Raise your glass to offer a drink to the eternal bright moon.