Bai Juyi's poems about apes 1. Poems about apes
1. Long March
Tang Libai
my hair had hardly covered my forehead, I was picking flowers, paying by my door.
when you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, came trotting in circles and throwing green plums.
we lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, both of us young and happy-hearted.
at fourteen I became your wife, so bashful that I dared not smile.
and I lowered my head toward a dark corner, and would not turn to your thousand calls.
but at fifteen I straightened my brows and laughed, learning that no dust could ever seal our love.
that even unto death I would await you by my post, and would never lose heart in the tower of silent watching.
then when I was sixteen, you left on a long journey, through the Gorges of Ch'u-t'ang, of rock and whirling water.
and then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, the ape cries in the sky.
your footprints by our door, where I had watched you go, were hidden, every one of them, under green moss.
hidden under moss too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind added fallen leaves.
August butterfly yellow, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses.
and, because of all this, my heart is breaking, and I fear for my bright cheeks, lest they fade.
oh, at last, when you return through the three Pa districts, send me a message home ahead!.
and I will come and meet you and will never mind the distance, all the way to Chang-feng Sha.
2. on the festival of the moon to sub-official zhang
Tang Hanyu
the fine clouds have opened and the River of Stars is gone, a clear wind blows across the sky, and the moon widens its wave.
the sand is smooth, the water still, no sound and no shadow, as I offer you a cup of wine, asking you to sing.
but so sad is this song of yours and so bitter your voice, that before I finish listening my tears have become a rain.
where Lake Dongting is joined to the sky by the lofty Nine-Doubt Mountain, dragons, crocodiles, rise and sink, apes, flying foxes, whimper.
at a ten to one risk of death, I have reached my official post, where lonely I live and hushed, as though I were in hiding.
I leave my bed, afraid of snakes; I eat, fearing poisons, the air of the lake is putrid, breathing its evil odours.
Yesterday, I beat a big drum in front of the state, the crowning of an emperor, a change in the realm.
the edict granting pardons runs three hundred miles a day, all those who were to die have had their sentences commuted.
the unseated are promoted and exiles are recalled, corruptions are abolished, clean officers appointed.
my superior sent my name in but the governor would not listen, Kan Ke had to change his ways.
my rank is very low and useless to refer to, they might punish me with lashes in the dust of the street.
most of my fellow exiles are now returning home, a journey which, to me, is a heaven beyond climbing.
stop your song, I beg you, and listen to mine, a song that is utterly different from yours.
tonight is the loveliest moon of the year, all else is with fate, not ours to control.
but, refusing this wine, may we choose more tomorrow?.
3.
Tang Lu Tong
When he went out of the mountain, he forgot to cover the mountain gate road, and the fishing rod was inserted in the dead mulberry tree.
at that time, only birds peeped, and no one knew where it was.
If a boy loses his fishing rod, it must be an ape.
4.
Running Water in the East-West Erlin Temple
Guan Xiu, Tang Dynasty
What is the water like? It's just flowing.
the edge of the wall is paved with asphalt, and it is chirping.
taste is not inferior to milk, and sound often takes up autumn.
it collapses into a waterfall and falls out of a deep ditch.
the fairy cave is far away, and the bamboo tree heads are high.
there are several families and several bathing apes.
*** The moon crosses the peak, and the noisy monk sleeps in the stone building.
Pai Tong Tian Yu Kuan slipped into the Chu River.
in order to know the extreme, there is no limit to freedom.
it's good to return to the river and the sea, and long to save the boat.
5. Mid-Levels Pavilion
Song Sushi
Climbing the mountain is majestic, and the lotus peak is too beautiful.
It's early on the red column, but low on the white clouds.
pines and cypresses are old in the middle of the month, and apes cry outside.
When the Zen master chants after death, he always refers to fascination.
2. Poems about the sorrow of apes
When I died, I knew that everything was empty, but I was sad that I couldn't see Kyushu.
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist and and daylight wanes, old memories begin
I was not satisfied when I was twenty, and my heart was full of sorrow and gratitude.
Yu Meiren. Li Yu
When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country was unbearable to look back at the moon and the Ming Dynasty. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward!
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
-Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
White hair is 3, feet, and the sorrow seems to be long-Li Bai
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief.
but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, and sorrows return, though we drown them with wine.
If you keep cutting, it's sorrow, especially a taste in your heart
-Li Yu
-Bai Juyi
In on the seventh day of the Seventh-month, in the Palace of Long Life, there was no whisper in the middle of the night. In heaven let us be two birds flying ever together, and on earth two trees with branches interlocked forever. Earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever.
—— Bai Juyi
time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. -Li Shangyin
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. -Li shangyin
looking for it is cold and lonely, and it is sad and miserable. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. -Li Qingzhao
3. What are the poems about apes
1. Wuping produces apes, whose hair is golden and shiny. -The Ape
Interpretation: In Wuping (now in Fujian), there are apes living in this place, and the hair of the apes is like gold wire, which shines and can be viewed.
2. Apes are especially strange, and they can be tamed, but they never leave their mothers. -"Ape"
Interpretation: Small apes are more exotic, and their personalities can be tamed, but they don't leave their mothers.
3. The hunter lashed the mother at the ape, and the ape screamed down and gave in easily. -The Monkey
Interpretation: The hunter whipped his mother at the little monkey, and the little monkey cried sadly and climbed down the tree, giving in easily.
4. Nifu! Apes know that they have a mother and don't love their bodies. -The Ape
Interpretation: Hey! Apes still know that they have mothers and don't spare their lives, let alone people.
5, the unfilial descendants of the world, they are under the ape! -The Ape
Interpretation: The unfilial descendants in the world are not even as good as apes!
6, business travel is not good, and it is ruined; Twilight, tigers roar and apes crow. -"Yueyang Tower" Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
Interpretation: Businessmen and tourists (a translation: Hong merchants and merchants) can't pass, the mast falls and the oars break; In the evening, the sky is dark, the tiger is whistling and the ape is crying sadly.
7. At the beginning of each sunny day, the forest is cold, the mountains are quiet, and there are often high apes whistling, which leads to sadness, and the empty valley spreads, and the sorrow turns to a long time. -"Three Gorges" Southern and Northern Dynasties: Li Daoyuan
Interpretation: In autumn, every time in Chu Qing or in the morning when it is frosty, the Woods and mountain streams show coolness and silence, and there are often high-altitude apes chirping with a long voice, which is very desolate and weird. In the empty valley, there is an echo of apes' chirping, which is sad and tactfully, and it will disappear for a long time.
8. Therefore, the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and the apes sing three times and tears touch their clothes." -"Three Gorges" Southern and Northern Dynasties: Li Daoyuan
Interpretation: Therefore, the fisherman's ballad in the Three Gorges sings: "The Wuxia Gorge in the Three Gorges of Badong is long, and the apes sing three tears and touch the clothes."
9. Cicadas are endless, while apes are endless. Those who fly in the sky, look at the peak and rest; Those who manage the affairs of the world, look at the valley and forget the rebellion. -
The Book with Zhu Yuansi, Northern and Southern Dynasties: Wu Jun
Interpretation: The cicada kept barking for a long time, and the ape kept barking for a long time.
1, the fog will rest at dawn, and apes and birds will sing; The evening is about to fall, and the scales are sinking. -"Thank you for the letter" Northern and Southern Dynasties: Tao Hongjing
Interpretation: When the mist in the morning was about to dissipate, there were songs of apes and birds one after another; When the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water scramble to jump out of the water.
4. Poems with apes
Li Bai sent a message to Baidi City early
In the colorful clouds of Baidi, thousands of miles away in Jiangling.
There are endless cries of apes on both sides of the strait, and canoes have crossed Chung Shan Man.
Bai Juyi's topic Yueyang Tower
Yueyang City is under water for a long time, and it's a dangerous building to climb alone.
When the spring shore is green, it is even dreamy, and the place where the evening wave is red is near Chang 'an.
it's hard for an ape to climb and cry, but it's hard for a goose to fly across the lake.
There is only a painting obstacle here, and Huatang Zhang and the distinguished guests can see it.
Du Fu climbs the mountain
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, the Yangtze River is full of hustle and bustle.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.
du fu's huanxisha
according to the deep red and warm sun, he saw fish, even the village was green and dark, and the yellow children gathered together at night.
Although the elk are not used to meeting people, the apes don't need to call when they smell the drums. When they come back, they will tell the Sanggu.
Liu Yuxi's bamboo branch
When Wuxia is grey and rainy,
the Qing ape cries on the highest branch.
It's not the sound of sadness that makes people feel sad.
Bai Juyi's tour treasure is called Temple
It's sunny at the beginning of the bamboo temple, and the flower pond wants to spring.
Nosaru is suspicious of playing tricks on visitors, but a bird is like a bird.
wine is lazy to pour gold, but tea grinds jade dust.
poor and quiet, I can send my old careless body.
Gao Shi sent Zheng Shi to the imperial court in Fujian.
I have no hatred for you, and I am old in Fujian.
There are few autumn geese, but there are many night apes.
Yunshan River on the east road is in harmony, and it is in harmony in the south.
be careful when it comes to rain and dew.
Li Jue, a section of cloud in Wushan
The ancient temple is surrounded by green hills, and the palace pillow is flowing.
lock the makeup building with underwater sound and mountain color. Think about the past.
the clouds and rain are still dusk, and the fireworks come back in spring and autumn.
why should a crying ape approach a lonely boat? A traveler worries about himself.
Liu Changqing's new year
new Year only deepens my longing, adds to the lonely tears of an exile.
who, growing old and still in harness, is left here by the homing spring.
monkeys come down from the mountains to haunt me, the wind and smoke in Jiangliu.
I think of Jia Yi, who taught here and died here, and I wonder what my term shall be.
5. Ancient poems describing apes
and then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, and I tried to hear the monkeys in your lofty far-off sky. —— Li Bai's Long March, with the hermitage of Xie still there, and the monkeys calling clearly over ripples of green water .—— Li Bai's tianmu Mountain Ascended in a Dream, apes call, a bell sounds. And ready for dawn, I see arise, far in the east the cold bright sun .——— What did Han Yu hear at the end of the day? The bleeding cry of cuckoos, the whimpering of apes —— Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip, such height would be hard going for even a yellow crane, so pity the poor monkeys who have only paws to use —— Li Bai's Difficult Road to Shu, with monkeys whimpering on the shadowy mountain, and the river rushing through the night —— Meng Haoran's from qin country to the buddhist priest yuan, monkeys come down from the mountains to haunt me, Jiang Liu's * * * Wind and Smoke —— Liu Changqing's New Year's Work, apes cry in Dongting trees, people are in Mulan boat. ——— Ma Dai's Chu River Nostalgia.
6. Ancient poems describing apes
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man.
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand. (Du Fu)
such height would be hard going for even a yellow crane passed, and the ape was anxious to climb. (Li Bai)
Traveling in Xingzhou
Su Xiang's dangerous road was not separated, and he drove his horse to the river.
Didi weeps and dew, and a little cloud appears.
the pine shoots are half-spitting, and the radish gradually moves.
the intestines of tourists should be broken, and singing apes makes them smell better.
Zhang Ji of
The Zige is full of air, and my husband's residence is deep.
people can see each other from time to time, but there is no way to find each other.
A deer at night accompanies a hut, and an ape in autumn guards the chestnut forest.
you should only use the elixir, not to mention the heart.
7. Bai Juyi wrote a poem in Pipa that the poet could only hear the cries of apes and birds in the morning and evening after he fell ill in Xunyang City
Bai Juyi wrote a poem in Pipa that the poet could only hear the cries of apes and birds in the morning and evening after he fell ill in Xunyang City as follows:
I came, a year ago, away from the capital, and am now a sick exile here in Jiujiang.
and so remote is Jiujiang that I have heard no music, neither string nor bamboo, for a whole year.
my quarters, near the River Town, are low and damp, with bitter reeds and yellowed rushes all about the house.
and what is to be heard here, morning and evening?? The bleeding cry of cuckoos, the whimpering of apes.
on flowery spring mornings and moonlit autumn nights, I have often taken wine up and drunk it all alone.
of course there are the mountain songs and the village pipes? But they are crude and-strident, and grate on my ears.
Translation:
Since I left the bustling capital of Chang 'an last year; Being demoted and living by Xunyang River often falls ill.
Xunyang is a desolate place with no music. No orchestral instruments can be heard all the year round.
living in the low-lying and humid place of Ganjiang River; Yellow reeds and bitter bamboos surround the first house.
what can you hear here in the morning and evening? It's full of the sad cries of cuckoo apes.
It's as good as a moonlit night in Qiu Jiang. I can't help it. I often drink wine alone.
aren't there folk songs and village flutes here? It's just that the tone is hoarse and harsh.
the above is for reference.