Qiu Chan's voice is like a guzheng, listening to cicadas walking beside willows. Originality _ Translation and Appreciation

Qiu Chan's voice is like a guzheng, listening to cicadas walking beside willows. -Ji Xuqiu traveled in the Song Dynasty, and Qiu Chan sounded like A Zheng, listening to cicadas around willows. Qiu Chan's voice is like a guzheng, listening to cicadas walking beside willows.

The stream is as clear as a mirror, and the waves come from Ye Fei. Qiu Chan, autumn scenery's writing translator, sounds like the bright sound of a guzheng. I took a leisurely walk by the willow tree. The stream in the stream is as calm as a mirror. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves fell in the stream, causing the stream to ripple. Appreciating rhetorical devices such as exaggeration and metaphor, there are many fresh words and popular piccolo, which can give people spiritual comfort and a leisurely mood. Ji Xu (1162 ~1214), also known as Yuan Wen, was born in Songtaili, Yongjia, Zhejiang. His ancestral home is Xuzhuangyuan Lane, Anhai, Jinjiang, Fujian, and he is a descendant of Xu Hui, the champion of the Tang Dynasty. Chaozhou Taishouding Imperial Examination began in Yongjia, Wenzhou. The third son Xu Ding from Jinjiang, Fujian, was named "Shi Zhi En" by his father. He lives in floating counties, is honest and upright for officials, abides by the law, and has done useful things for the people. "Poetry and Zhao Xuru are like one hand, covering four spirits and one axis, and two talents are especially similar" (Ji Yun, Catalogue of Sikuquanshu) has Poems of Erjiting. I also like calligraphy, "no food to paper and pen;" The following year, the book was slightly closer to Lanting (Ye Shi's Epitaph of Xu) and later changed to Changtai Ling. He died before he reached the official position. Jixu

The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green. On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain. Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless. Disappearing clouds left me, with autumn sadness all night. Phoenix withers and willows are sad, and yellow flowers laugh deeply. In the Ming Dynasty, if the west wind spread eastward, Zhu Yan would not be able to stand autumn. Lingcairen's ci poems are separated by autumn smoke, and the waves are as quiet as horizontal practice. In the west of the building, the grass is growing, and the clouds are pressing the geese low. The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has flowed for a day. On the outer edge of Danjiangkou, I won't go out to sea today, but I know the sadness of the two places. At present, I will share Fang Ju wine with you today, but I should have a rest in the Ming Dynasty. There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds. Autumn chrysanthemum can be eaten, and Chunlan can be rewarded, leaving it to Mr. Wang to plant it himself.