Guo yang
Author Wen Tianxiang? Song dynasty
Translation comparison
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.
Vernacular translation:
Looking back, I experienced a lot of hardships when I entered the imperial examination in my early years, and now it has been four years since the end of the war.
The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower.
I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu.
Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history.
2. In the swimming pool
Author Bai Juyi? the Tang Dynasty
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
Vernacular translation:
A child punted and secretly picked white lotus.
He didn't know how to hide the trace. A boat crossed the duckweed on the water.
Mountain, the wind has gone with the wind.
Author Nalan Xingde? Ching Dynasty
The wind has gone with the wind, and the mud lotus has just become a lotus root. Be careful not to burn a clove of incense and remember the past life.
It makes people feel sentimental and thin, and now I really regret it. Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero.
Vernacular translation:
Catkins in the wind fly to the surface and become duckweeds. Although the lotus in the river mud is strong and decisive, its stem will still linger.
When you leave, give each other a petal to commemorate the past. People often say that if a person has feelings, his feelings will not be deep. Now he really regrets his previous feelings. When he returned to the old place where he was sad to leave, tears could not help but flow quietly.
4. Ancient parting
Author Jiang Yan? Southern and Northern Dynasties
The beloved will be far away from Yanmenguan, so we have no choice but to say goodbye.
The sky in the sky covers thousands of miles, the dust on the ground carries Huang Yun, and it's getting dark. When will the wanderer come back?
Farewell is like yesterday, and the eaves have been exposed.
Although the grass has withered, there is nothing to regret. I am worried about my distant lover and I wonder if he is warm.
Love is far away, we are years old.
I wish I could see my face again, or Carida like Joan's branches.
I hope I can have something like Tu Youyou and Shuiping, and I will always be faithful to the people I love.
Vernacular translation:
The beloved is going to die, so we have to say goodbye helplessly. Huang Yun in the sky has covered thousands of miles, the dust on the ground is connected with Huang Yun, and the sky is getting dark. When will the wanderer come back?
It's been so long, but I still remember the scene of sending my beloved away, as if it happened yesterday, and now it's late autumn, and the dew in front of the eaves has condensed into a ball. Although the grass has withered, there is nothing to regret. I'm worried about my distant lover, and I don't know if he is warm outside.
My lover is far away, and we have been apart for many years. I hope to see my face from time to time, or as clean as Qiongzhi. I hope I can have something to stick to, like toast and level, and my feelings with my lover will never change.
5, Shuilongyin, the second rhyme Zhang Fu Huayang Ci
Author Su Shi? Song dynasty
Much like a flower, it seems that it is not a flower, and no one falls to the ground. Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection. It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly. Dream with the wind Wan Li, looking for lang, but also by warbler.
I don't hate this flower flying away. I hate the West Garden, which is difficult to compose. Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.
Vernacular translation:
Huayang is like a flower, but it doesn't seem to be a flower, and no one pity it and let it wither. Leaving the branches, floating on the roadside, thinking carefully seems ruthless, but in fact it is full of affection. It is entangled in sadness, hurting its soft heart and sleepy eyes, just wanting to open and close. Just as Sifu dreamed of going to Wan Li to find her husband's place, she was awakened by the cry of an oriole.
I don't hate this kind of flower flying, but I complain and resent the West Garden, which is so red that it is difficult to regroup. On a stormy morning, where can I find the trace of Huayang? A pool of duckweed was completely damaged by the rain. All love is divided into 30%, 20% turns to dust, 10% goes with the flow. Look carefully, it's not all flowers that separate people, it's all tears.