On the Ancient Poems and Translation of Yongmei, the Operator of Bu.

operator Yongmei Lu You (Southern Song Dynasty)

There is a broken bridge outside the post, and there is no owner to open it. The twilight came, the plum blossoms helpless, already tired, but also suffered by the wind and rain.

I don't mean to struggle for spring, but everyone is jealous. Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

Translation

On the side of the broken bridge outside the post pavilion, plum blossoms bloom and fall, and nobody cares. Twilight arrival, the plum blossom is helpless, and it is already sad enough, but it has been devastated by the wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to go to great lengths to compete for beauty, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it is withered, ground into mud and turned into dust, the plum blossom still exudes a faint fragrance as usual.

operator Yongmei

Wind and rain send spring home, and flying snow welcomes spring.

it's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, and there are still beautiful flowers.

Qiao does not strive for spring, but only reports spring.

when the flowers are blooming, she laughs in the bushes.

Introduction

This word was read by President Mao Zedong in Beijing in December 1961, and was used in the opposite direction. Lu You was a great patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was born in the era when the feudal ruling class compromised and made peace with the invading forces. His patriotic ambition was out of time, and he retired to his hometown in his later years. In Yongmei, he showed a tone of narcissism, desolation and depression. Chairman Mao's first poem uses the original tune of Lu You, but the mood is completely opposite, so it is used in the opposite direction. Yongmei, the operator of divination, sends the spring home after the wind and rain, and the flying snow welcomes the spring. Though icicles from beetling cliffs still hang miles long. One flower sweet and fair is there among. Qiao does not compete for spring, but only reports spring. When the flowers were blooming, she laughed in the bushes. Editor's Note

Translation

The ups and downs have brought spring back here, and the flying snow has also ushered in spring.

The cliff has been frozen, but the plum blossoms are still blooming proudly.

Although it is beautiful, it doesn't compete with peaches and plums for beauty, but only broadcasts the news that spring is coming to the world.

When the mountains and plains are full of flowers, she feels both gratified and happy among the flowers.