Fang Ting, Beautiful Waters and Yuan Wen _ Translation and Appreciation

Xiushui is dark green, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up beautiful apples. Du Xiang's railings are dry and bent, reflecting red makeup, thin and sparse. The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. Listen. After a light rain, algae bloomed and duckweed was trivial. Then transfer to the screen of Hu Chuang Xiang Shan Square. The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes. Re-open the banquet, Yaochi Xueqin, Amber Buddha head green. -In the Song Dynasty, Huang Tingjian's "Man Xiu Shui Thick Green" is full of beautiful water and beautiful water, with new light green and green light reflecting the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up beautiful apples. Du Xiang's railings are dry and bent, reflecting red makeup, thin and sparse. The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. Listen. After a light rain, algae bloomed and duckweed was trivial. Then transfer to the screen of Hu Chuang Xiang Shan Square. The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes. Re-open the banquet, Yaochi Xueqin, Amber Buddha head green. Huang Tingjian (1045.8.9-1105.5.24), whose real name is Lu Zhi, a Taoist in the valley, was named Fuweng at night. Born in Hongzhou (now xiushui county, Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province), Fenning was a famous writer and calligrapher in the Northern Song Dynasty. He is the founder of Jiangxi Poetry School, which is in its heyday. They, Chao and Qin Guan all studied under Su Shi, and they are collectively called "Su Men Four Bachelor". He was as famous as Su Shi before his death and was called "Su Huang" by the world. He is the author of Valley Ci, and Huang Tingjian's calligraphy is unique and is one of the "Song Sijia". Huang tingjian

When I met Yaochi in spring, the remnants of English danced in the sky. Su Guang Wailian Cold-dipped Saint Pavilion Garden. Don't send Shouyang and makeup letters to books. Cover your face. Search the Han Palace. See you this month. -Song Zhongshu's book "Little Crimson Lips Meet Yaochi Spring" Little Crimson Lips Meet Yaochi Spring

When I met Yaochi in spring, the remnants of English danced in the sky. Su Guang Wailian Cold-dipped Saint Pavilion Garden. Don't send Shouyang and makeup letters to books. Cover your face. Search the Han Palace. See you this month. Nostalgic West Lake. The balcony on the lake occupied Han Yun. Asebon and Joan fly together. Romantic Zhu Fei tends to cover it up. Editor of the poetry anthology of Sharon Joss. Proactive and bitter. -Song Qin Guan's "Teasing Attachment" Teasing Attachment

Nostalgic West Lake. The balcony on the lake occupied Han Yun. Asebon and Joan fly together. Romantic Zhu Fei tends to cover it up. Editor of the poetry anthology of Sharon Joss. Proactive and bitter. Ask Dongzhou where the environment is better than people, and both are rare. On the other side of Wolf Mountain is Gaotang thousands of feet. Wonderful songs are empty, colorful clouds turn over sleeves, and music always plays the pot. Laugh at me, I float, the window is full of bamboo households, only extending to the mountains. I plan to sail, rush through the waves, make a carving feast directly, and drink fairy liquid. Also begging for flat peaches to plant Lushan Mountain. Before raising Fan Jiang, I met Huaiyan long ago and asked about the trace of my old friend. Away from the old pool, in Tao Wengqin, what a great feeling. -Song Chen's "Drunk Penglai, Ask Dongzhou Where" drunk Penglai and asked Dongzhou where.

Ask Dongzhou where the environment is better than people, and both are rare. On the other side of Wolf Mountain is Gaotang thousands of feet. Wonderful songs are empty, colorful clouds turn over sleeves, and music always plays the pot. Laugh at me, I float, the window is full of bamboo households, only extending to the mountains. I plan to sail, rush through the waves, make a carving feast directly, and drink fairy liquid. Also begging for flat peaches to plant Lushan Mountain. Before raising Fan Jiang, I met Huaiyan long ago and asked about the trace of my old friend. Away from the old pool, in Tao Wengqin, what a great feeling.