I. Original text
Show it to Shao Xi's friends. Xiangyang Manchu Fu. Pine and bamboo stay in summer, and hills go to autumn. For a long time, the snow is chanting, and more importantly, picking diamonds. The case of the jade perch heap in Kumquat Manchuria Club. Infinite water view palace, shared with Xie Gongyou. At the age of six months, you should raise bamboo, and at the age of three, you should look at flowers. Lazy to pour Huiquan wine and order tea source. Many presidents are good, and many peaks are not embarrassing. The dynasty returns to Jane, and the nest begins. I lived for half a year, and the gentlemen kept drinking. But I'm sick, and I only talk about eating every time. I borrowed books again, Liu and Li, surnamed Wednesday.
It is too lazy to say goodbye to friends, and it is difficult to understand poverty. Poverty is irrational, and disease nourishes the soul. A small nursery can keep guests, and youth can never tire of seeing them. Qiufan found an old friend and brought wine across Jiangdong. Tired is wandering, and the frequency of travel is used to being sloppy. It's hot and casual, and it's cold to the east. When in Rome, do as the Romans do and be close to each other. Warm clothes and plenty of food, but I'm ashamed of being loud. ?
Travel and food are destined to be stationed, and floating home is for prosperity. If you leave the water mirror, you will open your heart to Bian Feng. If you brush it off, you will find a piece. Fishing songs are picturesque, accompanied by Lv Gong. Intimate friends come from spring, Hong Wei Xia Rong. The regiment is extremely complacent and cares about me. Colored blue is better than stones with sound. Unfortunately, the bright moon is still full of fat.
Second, translation.
I will go to Tiaoxi to play Tiaoxi poems and give them to all my friends. Xiangyang barbarian (Mi Fei calls herself Mi Fei). I live here because there are beautiful pine trees and bamboo in summer. Now, in order to enjoy the beautiful scenery in autumn, I'm going to Tiaoxi to see the western hills there.
I always sing snow on weekdays, and now I go there to write songs about picking ling. Perch is like a wisp of jade on the dining table, and oranges bloom in golden clouds. In the infinite beauty of this water palace, let me follow in the footsteps of my predecessor Xie Lingyun and have a good time here.
You can rest in the bamboo forest for half a year and enjoy flowers in three seasons. Lazily pour Huiquan wine, and often order a cup of Heyuan tea to savor it. The host has many wise friends. He holds banquets and looks around the peaks. They were also broken by the noise of the party. I got up early and went to my friend's house to return the books and letters. I couldn't help sighing because I missed my hometown.
I have lived here for half a year, drinking with your friends one after another. However, because of illness, every time I meet, I just talk about preparing vegetable rice, and I often borrow books from my friends Liu, Li and Wednesday.
I like a lazy and leisurely life, but I can't refuse the hospitality of my friends. I know where poverty is. Poverty is not the clumsiness of reason, but the effect of nourishing the heart is only discovered when you are sick. The farmyard can keep guests, and geese can fly freely in the green sky. Autumn sails follow any footsteps, and wine boats cross the river east.
Tired of wandering around from my official life, I continued to drive around. Find a place to stay when it is hot. The cool season drifts eastward along the river. When close or strange people meet in a new place, being in a foreign land is just like being at home. Seeing that I can dress warmly and eat well, I feel ashamed of Hongliang, a poor but knowledgeable ancient saint.
Travel and food stop because they meet and know each other, just like fishermen floating on the water, they only play because they are interested. The poem is full of the feeling of playing in the water mirror, and Bian Feng's mind suddenly becomes enlightened when he walks towards it, winning sentences.
Crossing Tunxi River seems to be following Dai Gong's footsteps, so you must give an article about visiting the ancient Liang State. In the evening, fishing songs come and go, the scenery is picturesque, accompanied by boats. How delightful!
The spring of separation from friends, Hong Wei has passed, and the lush summer will also pass. The birds on the clustered branches are very complacent and seem to look at me affectionately.
Orchids are dotted with gorgeous colors in the wild. In the dark, sitting at the bow, only the stones on the shore collided with the river, as if the stones were talking to me. But look at the poor bright moon, still full of boats, so sad.