Translation of the ancient poem A Child Making Ice.

Translation of the ancient poem "Children Make Ice";

Early in the morning, the children scraped out the frozen ice in the copper basin and put it on with the silk thread they brought. Knocking through the Woods, I suddenly heard a crisp sound of water jade falling to the ground. As a result, the children broke it.

The specific original text is as follows:

Children make ice Yang Wanli

There is no ice in the golden basin for children, and colored silk is worn as a silver Zheng (pheasant).

Jade Qing resounded through the forest, and suddenly the glass (Qing) broke.

Appreciate:

The water in the copper basin turned into hard ice, and the children scraped it out of the basin in the morning. This poem is about a scene of children in winter: a large piece of ice is placed on a colored line and knocked as a gong, but the sound is crisp and loud. Suddenly, the ice gong hit the ground and broke the glass. Poetry is fresh and lively, and children's happiness and disappointment are in front of them.

Background:

In Yang Wanli's works, the most distinctive feature of children is to write poems about children's games. "Children are playing elves, nothing else. Asking children why they play is like asking children why they are children. " In freedom, children's nature of playing games will be released unscrupulously. Translation of the ancient poem "Children Make Ice";

Early in the morning, the children scraped out the frozen ice in the copper basin and put it on with the silk thread they brought. Knocking through the Woods, I suddenly heard a crisp sound of water jade falling to the ground. As a result, the children broke it.

The specific original text is as follows:

Children make ice Yang Wanli

There is no ice in the golden basin for children, and colored silk is worn as a silver Zheng (pheasant).

Jade Qing resounded through the forest, and suddenly the glass (Qing) broke.

Appreciate:

The water in the copper basin turned into hard ice, and the children scraped it out of the basin in the morning. This poem is about a scene of children in winter: a large piece of ice is placed on a colored line and knocked as a gong, but the sound is crisp and loud. Suddenly, the ice gong hit the ground and broke the glass. Poetry is fresh and lively, and children's happiness and disappointment are in front of them.

Background:

In Yang Wanli's works, the most distinctive feature of children is to write poems about children's games. "Children are playing elves, nothing else. Asking children why they play is like asking children why they are children. " In freedom, children's nature of playing games will be released unscrupulously.