Appreciation of Poetry Translation of Farewell to Wang Ge's Autumn Knee Preface (Wang Bo)

Wang Bo's farewell preface to the series "Hongfu Knee Wang Ting Autumn Colors: Ancient Poems about Autumn"; In autumn, the farewell sequence of Hongfu Knee King Pavilion: Zhang Yu old county, Hongdu new house, the star is divided into two wings, even Luheng, Jin Sanjiang, the land of the five lakes, controlling barbarians and attracting Ou Yue. Wuhua Tianbao, Dragon Light Shooting Bullfighting Market; Outstanding people, Xu Ru got off Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou fog column, handsome stars, Taiwan Province pillow in late summer, the host and guest are all in the southeast. The commander-in-chief Gong Yanyi is elegant, and the halberd is in the distance; Fan Yi and Yu Wei of Yuwen Xinzhou stayed for the time being. After ten days' rest, friends are like clouds; Welcome to the wedding. Teng Jiao, a poet of Meng; Purple electric defrosting is General Wang's armory. Home is slaughter, Tao is name; What does a boy know? Bowing is always the winner. When Wei is in September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. Flowing (L M 655333 Yanyan (cān) on the road, visiting the scenery of Chongjia; Close to Emperor Cheung Chau, you will see the old pavilion where heaven and man are integrated. Mountains and clouds are heavy; Feige is full of blood, and there is no land under it. Heting ancient bamboo, the haunt of poor islands; Gui Dian Lan Gong is the posture of hills. Embroidery (ta), sculpture (Meng), Yamahara showed his full vision, and Kawasawa showed his foresight (xū). Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Ge boat maze, the fat of green finch and Huanglong. Clouds selling rain Ji, colorful. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. Fishing boats sing late and resound all over the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was stunned by the cold, and his voice broke Hengyang's pu. Be far-sighted and fly calmly (spread) Cool breeze blowing gently, singing white clouds. There are bamboos in Suiyuan, which makes Peng Ze angry. Shui Ye Zhu Hua, a pen shining in Linchuan. Four wonderful tools, two difficult to combine; Poor (di) wandering in the sky (mi ǐ n), extremely entertaining himself in his spare time. The sky is vast and the universe is infinite; Joy begets sorrow and knowledge is empty. Looking at Chang 'an in the sun, the martial arts will meet in the clouds. The terrain is deep in the South Pole, high in Tianzhu and far from Beichen. It's difficult to climb mountains and mountains. Who feels sorry for the lost people? Meet by chance, full of foreign guests. I missed the Emperor (hūn), so in what year did I work in the publicity room? Ha ha! Bad luck, bad luck (Chu m: n); Feng Tang is easy to get old, but Li Guang is hard to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master; Is there no time to escape from Hongliang to Haiqu? A gentleman plays it by ear and knows the world. When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. I feel that Chanquan is very cool, but I am still very happy after doing it. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted; The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. Meng's taste is noble and pure, and he has an empty heart to serve the country; Ruan Ji is crazy, how can he cry to the end of the road! Bob, who is three feet short, is a scholar. There is no way to ask for it, and the final army will be weak; With a pen, Mu Zongxi has a long wind. A hundred-year-old shed hairpin (Hu), Wan Li in the morning; It is not a treasure tree in Xie Jia, but a neighbor of Montessori. He is becoming more and more palace, and he is accompanying carp; Today, I am here to thank Longmen. Yang Yi doesn't pick up, caresses Lingyun and cherishes himself; What's shameful about playing with running water at the clock meeting? Ho ho! There are not many resorts, so it is difficult to have a grand feast; Lanting is gone, Zize Xu Qiu. Farewell words, thanks to Wei Wei; Climbing high to make a contribution is to hope the public. Dare to be sincere, respectful and short-quoted; All the words were given, and all four rhymes were done. Please sprinkle Pan Jiang, and each side will pour their own water into the sea. Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance. Draw a building flying to Nanpu Cloud, and a curtain of bamboo rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself. This used to be Zhang Yu County, and now it is Hongzhou Governor's Office. The position in the sky belongs to the division between two stars, and the position on the ground connects Hengshan and Lushan. Take Sanjiang as the skirt and Five Lakes as the belt, control Chu land and connect Fujian and Vietnam. The essence of things is the treasure of heaven, and the sword light shines directly on the interval between cattle and barrels. Ying Jie is among the people, and because the earth has aura, Fan Chen specially built several couches for Xu Ru. Magnificent Hongzhou City, houses are like fog, and talents are as active as stars. The city is located in the key place at the junction of Yi and Xia, and the host and guest have concentrated the pod talents in the southeast. Commander-in-Chief Gong Yanxiang enjoys a high reputation. He came to Hongzhou from afar and worked as a shepherd in Yuwen House. He is a model of virtue and stopped here on his way to his post. On the day of the tenth holiday, outstanding friends and distinguished guests gathered here. Meng, the leader of the literary world, wrote articles with flying momentum, danced Cai Feng, and the sword shadow was in General Wang's armory, such as Zi Dian and Qing Shuang. Because my father is going to be a county magistrate, I passed this famous place on my way to visit relatives. Young and ignorant, I was lucky enough to attend this grand banquet in person. It's September, and the autumn is crisp. The water is gone, the pool is clear, the sky is condensed with faint clouds, and the mountains are purple in the twilight. Driving a carriage on a high mountain road, visiting the scenery in the mountain. Come to the emperor Changzhou and find the palace where the immortals live. The mountains overlap here, and the green peaks soar into the sky. A pavilion in the air, a Hong Ting Road is like flying in the sky, and the ground can't be seen from the pavilion. The small continent where white cranes and wild ducks stop, with winding islands, elegant palaces and continuous mountains set each other off. Open the door of the carved pavilion, overlooking the roof decorated with colorful ornaments, and have a panoramic view of the mountains and plains. The twists and turns of the lake and Sichuan are amazing. There are alleys and houses everywhere, and many rich people are eating and drinking. Ge boats are full of ferries, full of big boats carved with green finches and yellow dragons. After the rain in Chu Qing, the rainbow disappears, the sun is shining, the sunset flies with the lonely geese, and the autumn waters are sky-high. In the evening, the singing of fishing boats resounded through the lake of Peng Li, and the geese were chilly and singing, echoing at the water's edge of Hengyang. Looking at the distance, my mind just felt comfortable, and my transcendental interest immediately rose. The flute attracted the gentle breeze, and the soft singing attracted the floating white clouds. Just like the gathering of bamboo forests in Suiyuan, people who are good at drinking here can drink more than Tao Yuanming, the magistrate of Pengze County, just like Shui Ye praised lotus flowers, and the poet's literary talent here is better than that of Xie Lingyun in Linchuan Literature and History. These four beauties (music and diet, articles and words) are all ready, and these two rare conditions (showing beautiful scenery and tasting pleasure) are also done together. Look up at the sky as much as possible and have fun on holidays. The sky is vast, which makes people feel that the universe is boundless. Joy has passed, sadness has come, and I understand that the rise and fall of the nobility are doomed by fate. Looking at Chang 'an in the west and Wu Hui in the east, the land in the south is exhausted, the sea is unfathomable, the Beidou in the north is out of reach, and Tianzhu is out of reach. This mountain is difficult to cross. Who sympathizes with frustrated people? Meet by chance, all strangers in a foreign land. We missed the door of the palace, but we were not called. When can we serve the king? Well, everyone's timing is different, and the fate of life is often not smooth. Feng Tang is prone to aging, but Li Guang is rare. Jia Yi was wronged and demoted to Changsha, not because there was no monarch, but because Hongliang fled to Qilu seaside. Isn't this an era of political prosperity? Only because a gentleman is content with poverty can a knowledgeable person know his own destiny. Although you are old, you should be more ambitious. How to change your mood when you are old? Although the situation is difficult, we should be more ethical and never give up our lofty aspirations. Even if you drink the water from the greedy spring, your mood is still fresh and clean; Even if you are on a dry main road, your mind is still cheerful and happy. Although the North Sea is far away, it can still be reached by a whirlwind of horns. Although the morning has passed, it is not too late to cherish the night. Meng's taste is noble, but he holds the enthusiasm of serving the country in vain. Ruan Ji is free, how can he cry like him! I am humble, just a scholar. Although he is twenty-one years old like the final army, he has nowhere to volunteer to kill the enemy. I envy Zong Yi's heroic spirit and ambition to join the army. Now I have abandoned my lifelong fame, and Wan Li is not far away to serve my father day and night. Although I can't be called the "precious tree" of Xie Jia, I can associate with moral people. Soon I will meet my father and listen to his teachings. Today, I am very happy to accompany all my elders and climb the Longmen happily. If you don't meet the person introduced by Yang Deyi, you can only pat the article yourself and feel sorry for yourself. Now that you've met Zhong Ziqi, what's the shame of playing "Running Water"? Oh! Places of interest can't last forever, and it's hard to meet again. Lanting Banquet is a thing of the past, and Zize in Shi Chong is in ruins. Thank you for the gift of this banquet. I made this preface when I left. As for the summit, I can only count on the gentlemen present. I just took the liberty of making a brief introduction with my humble mind. Everyone here writes poems according to their own rhymes. I wrote eight sentences with four rhymes. Please show your talents and write magnificent poems like Pan Yue and Lu Ji. Background Wang Bo, Zi Zi An. One of the "four outstanding figures in the early Tang Dynasty", with little talent and little fame, is famous for his poems. The Ode to Tengwang Pavilion is his masterpiece and a well-known masterpiece. Writing this article, I passed through Nanchang on the way of Wang Bo's exile in Vietnam, which coincided with the restoration of Wang Tengge by Gong Yan, the magistrate of Hongdu, and went to his banquet. At that time, Wang Zi Ann's talent was amazing, which stunned Gong Yan and surprised him that he was a peerless genius. This poem describes the scenery around the museum and the grand banquet, with an open artistic conception and a distant atmosphere. Finally, express the feelings of travel, including the feelings of hatred. His essays are ambitious at the beginning and unhappy at the end, which can be said to be the actual situation of Wang Bo's short life, but he is depressed instead of wilting. At the end of the sentence, although he had the feeling of escaping from the world, he still had hope. Perhaps this is Wang Zian's true state of mind at that time. The article is born from the heart. We will have many different feelings after reading this life of Fu Fu. This is beyond the reach of Fu, but I don't know how the Prince can feel at ease when reading this Fu. Reading this poem, we marvel at Wang Bo's flowery rhetoric, neat antithesis and unrestrained momentum. We should touch the author's soul, feel his mentality when writing this essay, look for the lonely soul under its exquisite appearance, and the hopeless cry from the depths of the soul, and even increase the personality charm of this essay, which is an aesthetic feeling that many readers don't know. Whew, I don't know what his mentality is after reading his article. Is the article really sad? Or the reader's sorrow? In a word, it is the environment in which Wang Zian wrote this article. To understand the essence of China's ancient literature, we must first understand the author's life. Because China's ancient prose was written by borrowing things to express their feelings, they were either incompetent, unable to return to heaven and cynical, or shunned the world to write their feelings in poetry, and everyone's mentality was different. But in the same strain, they are all lyrical. Under the gorgeous or dignified literary talent, there is a soul who is unwilling to be lonely. Their thoughts are crystal clear under the image of literary talent. They have a lot of gorgeous writing styles, and their poems and poems can be passed down to later generations because their words showed rich souls and rational thoughts in the big environment at that time. What we can see from a small ancient prose is often a microcosm of the society at that time. Is this why their words are eternal?