Original: Drink clear dew when hanging, and make a sound of dredging tung when flowing. Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: cicadas hang down their tentacles like hat tassels and suck sweet dew, and their voices are heard from the tall branches of phoenix trees. Cicadas spread far because they live in tall trees, not by autumn wind.
2,' Political Prisoners Listening to Cicada' Tang Dynasty: Wang Luobin.
Original: cicadas in the west sing, and visitors in the south think. I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
Interpretation of Vernacular Chinese: In late autumn, cicadas outside the Western Wall kept singing, which brought with it the melancholy towards the distant of my prisoner. How can I stand the good times in Hyun Bin's heyday and recite such a sad poem by myself? The wings are thin and want to fly, and the human cold can't be kept. The wind is loud and easy to sink, but it is difficult to protect its fragrance. No one knows that I am as pure and noble as Qiu Chan. Who can express my pure heart of ice crystals for me?
3,' Cicada' Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.
Interpretation of the vernacular: it is futile to live on a high branch and not have enough to eat and lament and spread hatred. After the fifth watch, the sparse sound was almost cut off, and the trees remained green. The official position is as humble as a peach stalk, and the home has been abandoned for a long time, and the weeds have long grown flat. Thank you for calling me up. I am as poor as a church mouse.
4,' Twilight Cicada on West Wind Lake in Huanxisha' Song: Yan Shu
The west wind rushed cicadas on the lake. Wet red-violet is exposed at night. Stay less and ride less to publicize the song feast. ? Say goodbye to the golden cup. When you enter the DPRK, you must approach the jade furnace. I wonder what year it will be.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In the evening, the setting sun shines obliquely, the breeze blows across the lake, and cicadas keep singing. As night falls, dewdrops are dotted on the red lotus, which is really lovely. Ride to the upcoming party. Please don't refuse the farewell wine, let's drink it to our heart's content. Being an official in North Korea is like approaching incense in a jade furnace, which makes people happy, but I don't know when we can get together again.
5, "Linjiang Xianmu Chan all set in the sunset" Tang Dynasty: Mao Wenxi.
Original: The cicada sets in the sunset, and the silver toad hangs in Xiaoxiang. Huangling Temple is surrounded by water. Chushan mangroves are separated by high Tang Dynasty by misty rain. The fishing lamp on the shore is broken and the white apples are far away. Green drum rhymes with Qing merchants. Zhu Xian is sad, rinspeed is eternal.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The sunset sent away the last cicada, silver moon hung high on Xiaoxiang River, and the river next to Huangling Temple rolled up waves. The mangroves in Chushan were shrouded in misty rain, which blocked the dream under the stage of Gaotang. The river shook the lights of fishing boats on the shore, and there was a thick fragrant wind in the distance. The sound of the waves seems to be that ChristianRandPhillips is playing a plaintive tune, and the plaintive wailing of scarlet stringed instruments reverberates in the blue sky and white clouds for a long time.