Author: Ming Dynasty-Yang Shen
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
Translation:
The Yangtze River flows eastward and never looks back. How many heroes disappear like flying waves, what is right and wrong, success and failure are short-lived and not long-lasting. Only the green hills still exist and the sun still rises and sets.
The white-haired fisherman on the river has long been used to the change at four o'clock. He seldom meets his friends and likes to drink a glass of wine. Disturbances throughout the ages have become the material for drinking and chatting.
2. Butterfly Lovers, Silk, Chrysanthemum, Sorrow, Smoke and Blue Tears
Author: Song-Yan Shu
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?
Translation:
In the morning, the chrysanthemum outside the railing was covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchid dew seemed to be crying dew. Between the screens, there was a faint chill, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away. Yue Ming didn't understand the pain of parting, and oblique Yin Hui went into Zhuhu Lake until dawn.
Last night, the west wind was fierce and dried up the green trees. I climbed the tall building alone and watched the road disappear at the end of the world. I want to send a letter to my lover. But the mountains are endless and the water is endless. I don't know where my sweetheart is.
3. Butterfly Lovers, Stay in a Dangerous Building
Author: Song-Liu Yong
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Translation:
I stand very high, looking at the beautiful spring breeze, looking far away, and the sky is full of endless worries and melancholy. The setting sun is slanting on the grass. Who knows that I am leaning against the railing silently? I wanted to indulge myself and get drunk, but when I raised my glass in the song, I felt reluctant to enjoy myself. I am getting thinner and looser, and I don't regret it. I'd rather languish for her.
4. Jade Case Yuan Xi
Author: Song-Xin Qiji
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Translation:
Like the east wind blowing away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night. The beautiful woman wears bright ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd, smiling and smelling. I looked for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, but inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.
5. ode to coal
Author: Ming Dynasty-Yu Qian
Digging for black gold, saving Yang is meaningful.
The fire rekindled into spring, and the furnace shone all night.
Ding yiyuan relies on power and pays attention to the stone after death.
I hope that all people will warm their hearts and go out of the mountains tirelessly.
Translation:
Excavating in the chaotic stratum, the coal obtained is Wujin. There is endless heat, and the deepest feelings are hidden in my heart.
The torch lit in harmony is like a huge spring breeze. The flames of the blazing stove pierced the gray night sky.
The making of Zhongding Yi ware depends entirely on the generation of the Force. Although the stone is dead, it still retains its most loyal side.
I just hope everyone in the world can eat and wear warm clothes. Take pains to get out of the lonely mountain forest.
The Yangtze River flows eastward in Linjiang County.
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