1. "Grapes" by Xu Wei, a poet of the Ming Dynasty
Having been down and out for half his life, he has become an old man, and his independent study is howling in the evening breeze.
There is nowhere to sell the pearls under the pen, just throw them into the wild vines.
Translation:
The half-shaded old man has turned into a gray-haired old man, standing alone in front of the study and listening to Wang Feng's roar.
The grapes painted in his painting are like pearls, but they have nowhere to sell and can only be thrown among the wild vines.
2. "Grapes" by Han Yu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
The new stems are half dry and dry, and the high frame is torn apart.
If you want to fill the plate with horse milk, don’t hesitate to add bamboo to attract the dragon’s beard.
If you want the rack to be filled with grapes, don’t delay adding bamboo poles to tie the rack firmly to pull the dragon’s whiskers.
3. "Ode to Grapes" by Tang Yanqian, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
The West Garden is tender and cool at night, and you can pick grapes in full bloom. ?
The shelf is full of high-supported purple ropes, with a branch of gold and silver hanging at an angle.
Translation:
The weather in the west garden is sunny and slightly cool in the evening. I raise my glass and slowly pick and taste the grapes.
The grape trellis is filled with bunches of purple grapes, and a branch of grapes hangs down diagonally.