1. Poems describing fishing
Picture of fishing alone on the Autumn River
Wang Shizhen
One coop, one hat, one small boat, one foot long Silk one inch hook.
A song and a bottle of wine, one person fishing alone in the river.
Jiang Xue
Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
1. Translation
Wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, sitting on a small boat, with a fishing line one foot long and a fishhook one inch long;
Sing a fishing song loudly, drink a bottle of wine, and fish alone on the river in autumn.
2. Translation
In all the mountains, the birds are all cut off; in all the roads, there is no trace of human beings.
In a lonely boat on the river, the fisherman wears a raincoat and a hat; fishing alone, he is not afraid of ice and snow. 2. Poems related to fishing boats
Poems related to fishing boats include:
1. "Thirteen Poems of Nanyuan (Thirteen)" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The small tree opens up to the morning path, and its velvet grows wet with night smoke. The willow blossoms startle the snow-covered pond, and the wheat rain swells over the stream fields.
The ancient temple is sparse with bells, and the distant mist breaks through the moon. Stone fires were struck on the sand, and bamboos were burned to illuminate the fishing boats.
Translation:
The path in the woods gradually opens up in the morning light, and the tender weeds are wet with smoke at night. Catkins fell all over the river, which was surprising. They thought it was snow. A spring rain made the water swell the wheat fields by the stream.
The slow ringing of bells came from far away in the ancient temple, and a crescent moon hung high in the clouds on the top of the mountain. At night, fishermen knock rocks on the shore to make fire, light bamboos, and the firelight shines on the fishing boats.
2. "Peach Blossom Creek" by Zhang Xu of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Faintly separated by the wild smoke across the flying bridge, fishing boats are seen on the west bank of Shiji.
The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long. Where is the hole beside the clear stream?
Translation:
A high bridge appeared through the clouds and smoke, asking about fishing boats on the west bank of the rock.
Peach blossoms flow with the water all day long. Which side of the clear stream is the entrance of Taoyuan Cave?
3. "A Journey to the Peach Blossoms" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The fishing boat chases the water in love with the mountains and spring, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are surrounded by ancient waters. Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far I am, and walking along the green stream, I don’t see anyone.
The mountain pass sneaks up to the beginning, and the mountain opens up to look at the flat land. From a distance, you can see a tree with clouds in it, and close by, you can see thousands of bamboos with scattered flowers.
Translation:
The fishing boat went down the river, pursuing the wonderful spring scenery, and the peach blossoms on the banks reflected the red on both sides of the ancient ferry. The flowers and trees are in full bloom, and you forget the distance. When you reach the end of the green stream, you suddenly seem to see a vague presence of people.
After entering the deep and winding mountain pass, going forward, a plain suddenly opened up. From a distance, the green trees look like clouds gathered together. When you enter the village, you will see green bamboos and flowers in front of every door.
4. "Ship Passing Anren" by Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty
Original text:
Two children were on a fishing boat, collecting their poles and sitting in the boat.
It is strange that even if there is no rain, the umbrella is open, either to cover the head or to use the wind.
Translation:
There were two children on a fishing boat. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars, and sat in the boat.
No wonder they opened their umbrellas when it didn’t rain. It turned out that they were not trying to protect themselves from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrellas as sails to move the ship forward.
5. "Evening View of Jiangcun" by Dai Fufu in the Song Dynasty
Original text:
The setting sun shines on the flat sand at the head of the river, and the fishing boats lean on the bank when the tide recedes.
A pair of white birds stand near the water. When they see people, they get up and enter the reed flowers.
Translation:
The sunset over the river covers the beach on the river. The tide was out and the fishing boat was leaning against the shore.
A pair of white waterbirds stopped by the river. When he smelled someone coming, he flew into the reeds alertly. 3. Poems about floating
There are turrets in the field, flying far away in the wind. (Wei Cao Cao's "Que Dongxi Menxing")
It's a pity that we don't meet each other at the right time, but we meet each other in the drifting wind. (Miscellaneous Poems by Cao Pi of the Wei Dynasty)
Why are the robes swaying? The light train is returned by the wind. (Wei Cao Zhi's "Beauty Chapter")
The colorful clothes drag the wide belt and float up to the sky. (Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Ancient Style" No. 19)
The appearance is like flying lightning, and the scenery is like the floating wind. (Tang Li Bai's "Ancient Style" Chapter 28)
The dragon and the phoenix are freed from the trap, and the swaying will be entrusted. (Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Ancient Style" Part 45)
The branches are tangled and the leaves are flying. (Li Bai's "Ancient Meanings" of the Tang Dynasty)
The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind is fragrant and the sleeves are lifted up in the air. (Li Bai's "Lotus Plucking Song" of the Tang Dynasty)
Ling Zixia waved her hand in the air and climbed onto the luan chariot through the wind. ("Fei Long Yin" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty)
The wind and rain are blowing, and the falling flowers and flying snow are so vast.
(Tang Li Bai's "Songs in Cursive Script")
The feathers are fluttering, and the jade lanterns are clanking. ("Dream Immortal" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
The peach flutters in the flames, and the pear falls into the snowy desert. ("Falling Flowers" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
The wind and the sun are warming for a while, and everything is falling. ("Jiangzhou Snow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
Some people who are beginning to be strong may be as erratic as flowers in the wind. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Send to a Person with the Same Sickness")
There are snake tails falling out of the holes, and bird feathers floating in the forest. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Seeing Off Guests Moving South")
Loneliness is full of ashes, and snow falls on the stairs. ("Sending Brothers Back on a Snowy Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
Qingyun enters the heights of Li Palace, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. (Song of Everlasting Sorrow by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
The vast stagnant water is not my soil, the floating duckweeds are my body. ("Jiujiang Spring Outlook" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
In October, the clear frost is heavy, and where can it go? ("Fireflies" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty)
It is easy to fight and swim around easily. ("Independence" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty)
How does the flutter look like a sand gull in the sky and the earth? (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking at Night")
Bai Ye's poems are incomparable, and his thoughts are unparalleled. (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Recalling Li Bai in Spring")
Mao flies across the river and sprinkles on the outskirts of the river. The tall ones hang on the treetops and the lower ones float around the pond. (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind")
The heat has gone away, and the autumn breeze has faded for half a while. ("Autumn Thoughts" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty)
After the rain, the cicadas make a noise, and the pine and osmanthus flutter in the air. ("Inscribed on Yangzhou Chanzhi Temple" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty)
The wilted red half fell on the flat pond at night, and Quzhu floated into a brocade. (Tang Dynasty Du Mu's "Spring Festival Evening Inscription on the Wei Family Pavilion")
The night fragrance blows in the early morning, and the frost nourishes the dawn. ("Early Plum Blossoms" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty)
It's like wandering, and the coming days will bring new glory. (Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "The New Year's Eve")
The mist is clear and bitter, and the wind is blowing and the shadows are cold. (Du Shenyan of the Tang Dynasty, "Hekang Wutingzhi looks at the moon and has feelings for it")
The lonely cloud is born in the northwest and drifts from the southeast in the wind. (Reply to Guo Huangzhong's First Chapter Seeing the Gift) by Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty)
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone. ("Spring Rain" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty)
I just said that the southern country has grown late, and then sighed that the Western family was drifting away. (Tang Dynasty He Zhizhang's "Watching Others' Peach and Plum Blossoms")
It's hard to survive the fluttering wind, but what's more, it's so vast and vast. (Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty, "Yan Ge Xing")
It was originally the top stone of Kunlun, and it fell to Dongting Lake in the sea breeze. ("Junshan" by Cheng He of the Tang Dynasty)
The drunken pen leans against the wind and the drifting snow, sitting quietly in the sky with the moon on its lapel. ("Shuzhou Presents Mr. Li Xianggong" by Zhao Gu of the Tang Dynasty)
I cherish the beauty of the scenery when I am free, for fear that the birds will scatter and the flowers will drift away. ("Crying Birds" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty)
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this situation. Only under the brow, but our hearts. ("A Cut of Plum Blossoms" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty)
At Qiuniang Ferry and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is blowing and the rain is rustling. (Jiang Jie of the Song Dynasty, "A Cut of Plum Blossoms")
I feel that the spring has faded, and the flowers are gradually floating. (Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "Mystery of the Gods")
The bright moon is full, the dusk clouds are drifting away, and the night is as clear as a clear day. (Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "Pour a Cup of Music")
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. ("Crossing the Lingding Ocean" by Wen Tianxiang of the Ming Dynasty)
Wandering is like a person's life is thin, the sky is lingering, and it is said to be romantic. ("Tang Duo Ling" by Cao Xueqin of the Qing Dynasty)
The soft gossamer is tied to the floating spring pavilion, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtain.
(Qing Dynasty Cao Xueqin's "The Burial of Flowers")