The radical of neighbor is 阝.
Han Neighbor's poems and translations:
1. Neighbor's flute is playing in the cold and the sun is setting. The old home is now occupied by others. In the chaos, all the children and nephews were scattered, and the melancholy monk's room recognized the book. ——Wang Jia's "The Residence of an Old Friend".
Translation: The neighbor's flute blows and the sun begins to set, and the former residence is now occupied by another person. In the chaos, my son and nephew were scattered, and I was disappointed that the monk could read the book.
2. The neighbor is busy writing letters, and the strong old man is sitting shoulder to shoulder. If the body is weak and handsome, how lucky is it to treat children. ——Du Fu's "The Pavilion Meeting in Front of the Fifteenth King". ?
Translation: The neighbor is bothered by calligraphy, and the old man is forced to do it in his sedan chair. People are weak and handsome, why are they lucky to be children?
3. The sound of frogs approached the community, and suddenly the farm work was already busy. When the neighbor's wife returned from her fields, she saw no flowers. ——Cui Daorong's "Spring Villa". ?
Translation: The sound of frogs approaches the community, and agriculture suddenly becomes busy. The neighbors returned their fields, but the flowers were no longer fragrant.
4. The dew drops in the high forest are clear on a summer night, and Nanshan Zigui cries. The widow next door hugs her child and weeps. When will it be clear if I can turn around alone? ——Wei Yingwu's "Zi Gui Ciao". ?
Translation: The dew drops in the high forest are clear on a summer night, and the cuckoo sings in the Nanshan Mountains. The neighbor's widow was holding her child and crying, and I was tossing and turning alone.
5. Invite each other to the cold shadows at night, but bid farewell to the old mountains and empty sky. There are sparse forests in the neighborhood and open ponds and wild water. ——Dai Shulun's "Farewell at Pan Chushi's House".
Translation: Invite each other to Hanyingwan, but it is a pity to say goodbye to my hometown. There is a sparse forest next to the neighbor, and the pond is open to wild water.