A poem about the importance of having a quiet learning environment.

Huang Yuan Jinglin Jiang Jinxian locks the heavy door 1

Source "Flower Collection"? Lu

Jinsuo Pass closed the door, the garden was quiet, and the window was sad for the autumn sky.

Cui Hua disappeared without a trace. As soon as Lou Yu's song was blown, the sound was broken with the wind.

I don't know the personnel changes in the foggy month, and midnight 9 still shines in the deep palace.

The lotus looked at each other in the wild pond, secretly hurting the country and dying, and crying red.

Vernacular translation:

Layers of palace doors are locked, and the desolate royal garden is extremely quiet; I leaned against the window and looked at the autumn night sky sadly. Since the emperor went, it has been quiet here, and no one has ever seen the emperor again. The songs and music in the palace have long been cut off, following the wind that never returns.

The hazy moon surrounded by clouds and fog has changed, and it still shines in the deep palace until night falls. In the barren pond, the lotus is crying relatively; They are like secretly sad national subjugation, and dew drops like tears from fragrant red flowers. ?

2. Niaomingxi

Source "Huajian Collection" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei?

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Vernacular translation:

People's activities are very few, only osmanthus flowers fall silently, and the valley in silent spring is silent and empty at night.

The bright moon rose and shone brightly, which alarmed the birds living in the mountains. From time to time, they flew high and sang in the spring stream. ?

Step 3 enter Joyehi

Source "Selected Works of Zhaoming" Southern Dynasties Liang

What's average? Empty water.

The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water.

The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual.

This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad. ?

Vernacular translation:

I am driving a boat and playing leisurely on the Ruoye River. The sky is reflected in the water, and the water and the sky are the same. The sunset glow rises from the distant hill facing the sun, and the sun shines on the winding water. Cicadas sing loudly, but the Woods are particularly quiet; With the sound of birds singing, the mountains are quieter than usual. This place gave me the heart of seclusion, and I was sad because I was tired of my career for many years but didn't retire. ?

4. Operator, residence of Dinghuiyuan, Huangzhou

The Origin of the Works of Song Ci Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping.

Who saw you alone, Hong Ying.

At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.

It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.

Vernacular translation:

The curved moon hangs on the treetops of buttonwood trees, and the sound of the dead of night. Sometimes I see people living alone, like the ethereal figure of a lonely goose.

Suddenly I started up and looked back, but no one knew about my resentment. Picked all the cold branches and refused to live, willing to endure loneliness and cold in the sandbar.

5, practice, deep courtyard quiet

Five Dynasties: Li Yu

Deep courtyard quiet, small courtyard empty, intermittent cold anvil, intermittent wind.

But people can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain.

Vernacular translation:

The person who practices white is far away, and the person who listens is in the deep courtyard. The deep courtyard is cold and silent, and the sound of the anvil on the moonlit night is more and more piercing.

Taming always reminds me of people far away. The sound of the anvil is intermittent, intermittent with sleepless nights.