1. Being drunk, Mo Jingchun fell into a deep sleep, and gambling books made him spill tea all over the floor. At the time, it was just unusual. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"
2. Only the sound of water is heard in the piano, and the old tea is covered with mountains. -Bai Juyi's Qin Tea
3. There is no reason to send someone who loves tea with a bowl. -Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Fried Tea"
I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and watch the rising clouds. -Wang Wei's "My Retreat in Zhongnanshan/Entering the Mountain for the First Time/Entering the Mountain to Send Old Friends in the City"
5. The cloud needs clothes, flowers and tolerance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth. -Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao Yi"
6. Baiyun Spring is on Tianping Mountain, and there is no water in the clouds. -Bai Juyi's "Baiyun Spring"
7. yellow hair hangs down and enjoys itself. -"Peach Blossom Garden" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
8. I was very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. -"To Wei Ba and Chu Shi" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
9. Why bother with wisdom when you are happy? -"Peach Blossom Garden Poetry" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
10. Nothing, running water makes soup. -"Giving a View to the Temple" Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu
more
1, Return to Songshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot. I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
Translation:
The clear Sichuan water is surrounded by a piece of vegetation, and the horses are driving away slowly. The running water seems to be full of affection for me, and the birds in the evening return with me.
The desolate city is close to the ancient ferry, and the afterglow of the sunset is full of golden autumn mountains. At the foot of the distant and lofty Songshan Mountain, I closed the door and refused to spend my old age in the secular world.
2. Wei Shui farmers in Tang Dynasty written by Wang Wei.
Original text:
Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Translation:
The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys.
The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch.
Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse.
The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part.
How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
3. Dong Jin Tao Yuanming's "Drinking to Build a House in the Humanistic Environment"
Original text:
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Translation:
Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.
Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.
The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.
It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it