The red leaves in the sparse forest and the faded hibiscus are natural decorations for the autumn screen. The broken clouds cover the sky, the setting sun slants, and pavilions and pavilions emerge from the mountainside. Those who are slow to pay for painting the boat. Songs should be sung thoroughly; poems should be written when the mood arises. ——Xue Angfu, Yuan Dynasty, "Miscellaneous Ode to the West Lake, Autumn" Miscellaneous Ode to the West Lake, Autumn The red leaves in the sparse forest and the faded hibiscus naturally decorate the autumn screen.
The broken clouds cover the sky, the setting sun slants, and pavilions and pavilions emerge from the mountainside.
Those who are slow to pay for painting the boat. Songs should be sung thoroughly; poems should be written when the mood arises. Autumn, Scenery of the West Lake Translation and Notes
Translation
Late autumn is here, the fallen trees are rustling, and the originally dense woods seem to become sparse. However, the red leaves on the mountain and the hibiscus that were about to fade were particularly attractive at this time. The surrounding mountains form autumn barriers, one after another, appearing in front of us in various forms.
The sunset was blocked, the setting sun slanted on the hillside, and the leisurely and fascinating pavilions suddenly appeared on the mountainside.
Ah, what a beautiful scenery! The boatman on the boat, please row slowly and let me take another look. Singers, please keep singing and don't stop. Those who write poetry, please take advantage of your interest and write to your heart's content, and never stop writing. Appreciation: This poem about the autumn scenery of West Lake initially renders the scenery of late autumn, with sparse woods, maple leaves stained red by autumn frost, and hibiscus that are about to wither. However, what the author wants to emphasize is not this bleak scene, but the loveliness of the overlapping mountains unique to autumn, naturally decorated. In late autumn, although some trees have lost their leaves, the trees that have not lost their leaves are still green. Coupled with the red leaves that have experienced frost, the autumn mountains are so colorfully decorated that it makes people not sad at all. Then write about the sunset reflected on the hillside, and the pavilions suddenly exposed on the mountainside. Use the word "broken" in front of the sunset and the word "flash" in front of the pavilions. These make the natural scenes interesting, vivid and exciting. I feel that everything is beautiful and graceful. After the pavilion flashed out, another word "Xian" was used. A "flash" and a "leisure" are both sudden and leisurely, with rich imagination and far-reaching artistic conception. The author Xue Angfu is a Uyghur poet with profound knowledge of Han culture. Commentators at the time said that "his poems are new and elegant" (Wang Deyuan's "Preface to Xue Angfu's Poems"). As far as this poem is concerned, it can also be seen that his writing skills are extraordinary. Xue Angfu (1267-1359) was a Sanqu writer in the Yuan Dynasty. The Uighurs (today’s Uighurs). His original name was Xue Chaowu, with the first character as his surname. His ancestors moved inland and lived on Huaimeng Road (the seat of governance is now Qinyang, Henan). Both his ancestors and father were granted the title of Duke of Qin. The Chinese surname is Ma, and also has the courtesy name Jiugao, so it is also called Ma Angfu and Ma Jiugao. According to Zhao Mengfu's "Preface to the Collected Poems of Xue Angfu" ("Song Xuezhai Collected Works"), he once served as a disciple to Liu Chenweng (1234~1297). It can be inferred that he was born between the beginning and the first year of the Yuan Dynasty. He has served as an official of the Jiangxi Provincial Order and History, a minister of the Dianrui Academy, the general manager of Taiping Road, and the general manager of Quzhou Road. Xue Angfu was good at seal script and was famous for his poems, but his collection of poems has been lost. The poems are included in collections such as "The Collection of Huangyuan Fengya" and "Selected Poems of the Yuan Dynasty".
Xue Angfu The iron urn city is high, the garlic mountain is wide, and the dry cloud is twelve stories high. Waiting for the moon with open eyes, covering up the foil cloak, Yangzhou is still lit with lights. At the south end of Qi Mo, the name of the song is lingering and the hometown name is gentle. The curved threshold overlooks the clear stream. Thinking of Huayin, who is Lanzhou? Thinking of Qin Xian's heart is so desolate, feeling deeply the beauty of Jing Dynasty, looking at each other with a little sadness. If you work hard and tailor your skills, it will be difficult for Pisces to cross Guazhou. Xiaojian is ashamed, the temples are dotted, and the frost is getting thicker. Fortunately, Yu Fei and Yuanyang are not old yet, so they should not be sad for autumn at the same time. ——Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Sauvignon Blanc·Tie Weng City High"
Sauvignon Blanc·Tie Weng City High The Iron Weng City is high, the Garlic Mountain is wide, and the dry clouds are twelve stories high. Waiting for the moon with open eyes, covering up the foil cloak, Yangzhou is still lit with lights. At the south end of Qi Mo, the name of the song is lingering and the hometown name is gentle. The curved threshold overlooks the clear stream. Thinking of Huayin, who is Lanzhou?
I think of Qin Xian's desolation, feel deeply about Jingfu, and look at each other with a little sadness. If you work hard and tailor your skills, it will be difficult for Pisces to cross Guazhou. Xiaojian is ashamed, the temples are dotted, and the frost is getting thicker. Fortunately, Yu Fei and Yuanyang are not old yet, so they should not be sad for autumn at the same time. In the autumn, I met Ouyang Zifang, who was reading at night and heard the sound coming from the southwest. He was horrified and said, "What a strange thing!" When it touches something, it makes a clanging sound, and the metal and iron are all chiming; it is also like soldiers heading towards the enemy, holding coins in their hands and running away without hearing orders, but hearing the sound of the movement of men and horses. I said to the boy: "What sound is this? Come out and look at it." The boy said: "The stars and the moon are bright, the bright river is in the sky, there is no sound around, the sound is among the trees." I said: "Hey, what a sad sound! This autumn sound Ye, why are you here? The appearance of Gaifu in autumn is: its color is miserable, the smoke and clouds are gathered; its appearance is clear, the sky is high and the sun is crystal clear; its air is chestnut, biting the bones and muscles; its mood is depressed, and the mountains and rivers are lonely. Therefore, it is a sound that sounds miserable and angry. The grass is lush and green, and the beautiful trees are lush and pleasant. The color of the grass changes when it is brushed, and the leaves of the trees fall off when it is touched. The residual force of Qi is Fuqiu, the punishment officer, which is Yin at the time; and the military image, which uses gold in action, which means that the loyalty of heaven and earth is always based on the spirit of killing, and the spring brings forth the fruits. Therefore, in Yue, the sound of Shang dominates the sound of the west, and Yi is the rhythm of July. Shang means hurt, and things are old and sad; Yi means things that are too prosperous and should be killed." (Yu said: Yu said) "Oh! Grass and trees are ruthless and sometimes drift away. Human beings are animals, but they are the spirit of things. All kinds of worries touch their hearts, and everything works on their shape. If they move in it, their essence will be shaken. But if you think about it, it is beyond its power. Worry about the incompetence of his wisdom; those who are suitable for his bright elixirs should be called grail trees, and those who are black and white should be called stars.
Why would you want to compete with grass and trees for glory with something other than gold and stone? No matter who kills thieves, why should I hate Qiu Sheng! "The boy didn't care, he lowered his head and fell asleep. But he heard the chirping of insects on the walls, as if he was helping him sigh. - Song Dynasty·Ouyang Xiu's "Autumn Sound Ode"
Qiu Sound Ode
Song Dynasty : Ouyang Xiu
Ouyang Zifang was studying at night and heard a voice coming from the southwest. He listened with horror and said: "What a strange thing! "The pattering starts with a rustle, then suddenly rushes and bangs, like waves frightening at night, and sudden wind and rain coming. When it touches things, the metal and iron are clanging, and it is like soldiers going to the enemy, holding coins in their hands and running away without hearing orders. , but when I heard the sound of people and horses, I said to the boy: "What's this sound?" You go out and take a look. The boy said: "The stars and the moon are bright and clear, the bright river is in the sky, there is no sound around, the sound is among the trees." " Read the full text ∨
Ouyang Zifang was studying at night and heard a sound coming from the southwest. He listened with horror and said: "What a strange thing! "The pattering starts with a rustle, then suddenly rushes and bangs, like waves frightening at night, and sudden wind and rain coming. When it touches things, the metal and iron are clanging, and it is like soldiers going to the enemy, holding coins in their hands and running away without hearing orders. , but when I heard the sound of people and horses, I said to the boy: "What's this sound?" You go out and take a look. The boy said: "The stars and moon are bright and clear, the bright river is in the sky, there is no sound around, the sound is among the trees." "
Yu said: "Hey, how sad! Why is this autumn sound coming? The appearance of Gaifu in autumn is as follows: its color is miserable, with mist and falling clouds; its appearance is clear and bright, the sky is high and the sun is crystal clear; its air is sharp and sharp, biting the muscles and bones; its mood is depressed, and the mountains and rivers are lonely. Therefore, it is a sound that is sad and sad, shouting and angry. The grass is rich and green and luxuriant, and the fine trees are lush and pleasant; the grass changes color when brushed by it, and the leaves of trees fall off when touched. The reason why it destroys the scattered ones is because of the remaining strength of its energy. Fuqiu is also the punishment officer, and it is Yin at the time; it is also the military elephant, and gold is used for action. This refers to the loyalty of heaven and earth, which is always based on killing. Heaven is responsible for things, spring brings forth autumn fruits, so it is in music. The sound of Shang is mainly the sound of the west, and the sound of Yi is the rhythm of July. Shang means hurt, and things are old and sad; Yi means kill, things are too prosperous and should be killed. " (Yu said one work: Yu said)
"Sigh! The vegetation is ruthless and sometimes drifting. Human beings are animals, only the spirit of things; hundreds of worries are felt in their hearts, and everything is in their shape; if anything moves in them, their essence will be shaken. Moreover, I think about what my strength cannot do, and I worry about what my wisdom cannot do. Those who are suitable for their bright elixirs should be called gnarled trees, and those who are black and white should be called stars. Why would you want to compete with grass and trees for glory with something other than gold and stone? No matter who kills thieves, why should I hate Qiu Sheng! "Selected poems and poems, with ancient texts in mind, "Autumn is a sad autumn. Horses are late on the ancient road of Chang'an, and tall willows are scattered and cicadas are neighing. Outside the island in the setting sun, on the plains of autumn wind, the eyes are broken and drooping for four days. (One of the works on the island: Bird) Returning to the clouds, there is no trace, why Is this the early stage? I'm unfamiliar with life and drunk, not like I was when I was a teenager. ——Song Dynasty·Liu Yong's "Youth Tour·Chang'an Ancient Road Horse Chichi"
Youth Tour·Chang'an Ancient Road Horse Chichi Chang'an Ancient Road Horse. Late in the day, the tall willows are littered with cicadas. Outside the island in the sunset, the eyes are hanging for four days in the autumn wind. , a drunkard and a desolate person, not like he was when he was young.
Autumn, describing the scenery, feeling sad about the present and the past