1. Original text
"Moonlight Night on the Spring River"
Zhang Ruoxu [Tang Dynasty]
The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the moon is bright on the sea** *Tide life.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.
The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.
The river and the sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year. (Hope is similar. One work: only similar)
I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.
Who is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?
The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror. (Wandering, one work: Pei Hui)
The Yuhu curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
Swan geese fly long and fast, and fish and dragons dive and leap into the water.
Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love. (Luo Yue No. 1: Falling Flowers)
2. Translation
The mighty river tide in spring merges with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea as if it is gushing out together with the tide. .
The moonlight shines on the Spring River, which ripples thousands of miles with the waves. There is bright moonlight on the Spring River everywhere.
The river flows in twists and turns around the fields covered with flowers and grass, and the moonlight shines on the woods full of flowers like fine snow beads twinkling.
The moonlight is like frost, so Shuangfei cannot be noticed. The white sand on the island blends with the moonlight to make it difficult to see clearly.
The river and the sky turned into one color without any tiny dust, and there was only a lone moon hanging in the bright sky.
Who on the riverside first saw the moon, and in which year did the moon on the river first shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, but the moon on the river is always the same year after year.
I don’t know who the moon on the river is waiting for, but I can see that the Yangtze River continues to transport water.
The wanderer left slowly like a white cloud, leaving only the missing woman standing in Qingfengpu where she was leaving, feeling extremely sad.
Whose wanderer is floating in a small boat tonight? Where are people missing each other upstairs under the bright moonlight?
The moonlight that keeps moving upstairs should be shining on Li Ren's dressing table.
The moonlight shines through the door curtain of the missing woman and cannot be rolled away, and the moonlight shines on her clothes-making anvil and cannot be brushed off.
At this time, we are looking at the moon but cannot hear from each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
Swan geese keep flying but cannot fly out of the boundless moonlight. The moon shines on the river, and fish and dragons jump in the water, causing ripples.
Last night I dreamed of flowers falling in the pond. Unfortunately, spring was already halfway over and I still couldn’t go home.
The river is about to run out with its spring light, and the moon on the pool is about to set in the west.
The slanting moon slowly sinks and is hidden in the sea fog. The distance between Jieshi and Xiaoxiang is infinite.
I don’t know how many people can take advantage of the moonlight to go home. Only the moon that sets in the west fills the woods by the river with swaying feelings of separation.