Far away, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Vernacular interpretation: Going up the mountain along a winding path, there are people in the depths of white clouds. I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.
2,' Emei Mountain Moon Song' Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Original: In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflects. ? In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: In front of the towering Mount Emei, there is a half-moon shape hanging. The flowing Pingqiang River reflects the moon. Set out by boat at night, leave Qingxi and go straight to the Three Gorges. Miss you, hard to meet, reluctant to part with Yuzhou.
3,' Wang Ye' Tang Dynasty: Wang Ji.
I hope that at dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In the evening, I stood in Gaodong and looked at it from a distance. I hesitated and didn't know what to do. Layers of trees are stained with autumn colors, and the mountains are covered by the afterglow of the sunset.
4,' Autumn Poems' Han Dynasty: Liu Che.
Original: The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, and the vegetation falls yellow and the geese return to the south. You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.
Vernacular translation: Autumn wind blowing, Bai Yunfei. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south. Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable. Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves.
Fifth,' Two Autumn Poems' Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky. The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Since ancient times, poets and writers have lamented the depression, desolation and emptiness of autumn. I say autumn is far better than spring. It's crisp in autumn and clear in Wan Li. A crane soaring in the sky, pushing away the stratus clouds, also inspired my poems to fly to the clear sky in Wan Li. Autumn has come, with beautiful scenery and first frost at night; The leaves turn from green to yellow, but some of them turn red, which is particularly conspicuous in light yellow; Climb a tall building and look around in the clear autumn; It won't drive people crazy like spring.