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A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.

Wangwan

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Can I finally send my messenger once? Geese, return to Luoyang.

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A winding road unfolds under the green hill, and a boat ripples on the green water in front of the mountain.

At high tide, the river bank looks wider, the wind is just right, and solitary sails are hung high on the mast.

The red sun has risen from the sea, and the old year will enter Jiangnan with the breath of spring.

How can a good letter reach home? Only let Yan Fei take the letter to Luoyang.

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Version 1

Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple (1)

On a clear morning, near the ancient temple (2), the early sunshine points to the treetops (3).

My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, the birds are full of vitality under the lights in the mountains, and the human mind feels peace in the pond.

All is silent here, but the bell is ringing. [ 1]

Version 2

Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple

Zen scene behind the calligraphy works of Duanshan Temple (6 paintings)

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were silenced by the breath of church bells. [2]

Version 3

Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand sounds have disappeared, and this is all the clocks. [3]

Version 4

Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

All is silent here, and all the bells are ringing.

The difference between these versions lies in the last two sentences: Du, Ju, Dan and Shang [4].

Version 5

Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

And thousands of voices are quiet, but Yu Zhong Yin Qingzheng.

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Walking into this ancient temple early in the morning, the rising sun reflected the Woods on the mountain.

The path hidden by bamboo forest leads to the depths, and the flowers and trees before and after the meditation room are lush and colorful.

Bright mountain scenery makes birds happier, and the clear pool water makes people feel relaxed and happy.

At this moment, everything was silent, except the sound of ringing the bell.

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) "Red Cliff" (Author: Du Mu)

The iron is not for sale,

Learn from the past.

East wind is not convenient for Zhou Lang,

Bronze sparrow lock Er Qiao Spring.

Translation:

In the sediment of Chibi, there is a broken halberd, which has not completely rusted.

I polished it carefully and recognized it as a relic of the Three Kingdoms.

If the east wind hadn't helped Zhou Yu in those days, the bronze finches would have stood high in spring.

Deep lock, Jiangdong Er Qiao, became Tsao Gong's concubine.

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