Eastern Jin dynasty Tao Yuanming
In the middle of Shanxi and Taiyuan, Wu Lingren made a living by fishing and walked along the stream, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor. If there is no water in the forest, make a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth and seems to have light. Leave the ship and enter through the mouth. Only by being narrow at first can we understand people. Take a few steps and you will be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo. The traffic in the building is so busy that chickens and dogs hear each other. Some men and women dressed like strangers. The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself.
He was shocked when he saw the fisherman. He never asked what he said, so he had to go home and kill the chicken with wine. Xian heard that there was this man in the village, so he came to inquire. Since Master Yun avoided the chaos of Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and never came back. So I separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties. This man speaks every word with a sigh. The others went home, eating and drinking. Stop for a few days and resign. There is a saying in China: "It seems that outsiders are not enough!"
Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou, said so. The satrap means to send someone with him to find what he wants, get lost, get lost. Nanyang Liu Ziji, when he was noble, heard about it, gladly planned to go, failed, and finally found the disease. Nobody took care of it after that.
Translation:
In the first year of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a Wuling man who took fishing as his profession. One day, he rowed along the stream and forgot the distance. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, with peach trees on both sides of a stream hundreds of steps away. There are no other trees in the middle, and the herbs on the ground are bright and beautiful, with many fallen petals. The fisherman was surprised at the beautiful scenery. Go further and want to walk through Taolin.
Taolin disappeared where the stream originated, and then I saw a mountain with a small hole, which seemed to have light. The fisherman put down the boat and got in through the hole. At first, the hole was very narrow, and only one person could pass through. After dozens of steps, it suddenly became open and bright. The land here is flat and open, the houses are clean and tidy, there are fertile fields, beautiful ponds and mulberry trees and bamboo. The path in the field is intertwined, and the crowing of chickens and dogs can be heard from village to village. People there come and go to farm and work, and men and women dress exactly like the world outside the Peach Blossom Garden. Old people and children are carefree, happy and happy.
People in Taoyuan were surprised to see the fisherman and asked him where he came from. The fisherman gave him a detailed answer. He invited fishermen to his home and cooked them with wine to kill chickens. When people in the village heard that there was such a person, they all came to inquire about the news. They themselves said that the ancestors of the previous generation came to this isolated place with their wives, children and fellow villagers to avoid the disaster in the Qin Dynasty, and never went out from here again, so they were isolated from the world outside the Peach Blossom Garden. They asked what dynasty it was, but they didn't know that there had been the Han Dynasty, let alone the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The fisherman told them everything he knew in detail, and those people were amazed. Others invited fishermen to their homes, and all took out wine and rice to entertain them. The fisherman stayed for a few days and then left. People here told him: "The situation here is not worth telling the world outside the Peach Blossom Garden."
After the fisherman came out, he found his boat and went back along the old road, marking everywhere along the way. Back in the county, I visited the satrap and reported the situation. The satrap immediately sent someone to follow him, looking for the mark he had made before, but he lost his way and didn't find the original road again.
Nanyang Liu Ziji, a noble celebrity, heard the news and happily planned to go. Didn't come true, and soon died of illness. There were no visitors after that.
Loushiming
Don Liu Yuxi
The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous. The moss marks on the upper steps are green, and the grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: "What's the matter?"
Translation:
Mountains don't have to be high, and immortals can be famous all over the world. The water doesn't have to be deep. A dragon (alive) can bring good luck. This is a humble house, but the owner has good character. Moss covered the steps with a green carpet, and the grass reflected the curtains in blue. Talking and laughing are all profound scholars, not shallow people. You can play simple guqin and browse precious Buddhist scriptures. No (noisy) music disturbs your ears, and no official documents make you physically and mentally exhausted. Zhuge Liang's Nanyang Caotang and Yang Ziyun's Xuanting in West Shu. Confucius said: (although it is a humble room, as long as a gentleman lives in it), what is a humble room?
Ailian said.
Zhou dunyi
The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tang came, people all over the world love peony. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Lotus love, who is the giver; Peony love is suitable for many people.
Translation:
There are many lovely grass flowers and wood flowers on the water and the ground. Tao Yuanming only loves chrysanthemums in Jin Dynasty. Since the Tang Dynasty, people all over the world have loved peony very much. I only like lotus flowers. It grows from the sludge, but it is not polluted. It was washed with clear water, but it didn't look attractive. Its stem runs through the middle, straight, fragrant, more fragrant and upright. You can watch from a distance, but you can't play lightly.
In my opinion, chrysanthemum is a hermit in flowers; Peony is a rich person in flowers; Lotus is a gentleman among flowers.
Alas! People who love chrysanthemums have rarely heard of them since Tao Yuanming. People who love lotus flowers, who else is like me? As for people who love peony, the number is of course large!
A trip to the boulevard
Zhou dunyi
When the avenue prevails, a public spirit will rule the world. Choose talents, make friends and mend fences. Such an old friend is not only a relative, but also an only child, so that the old, the strong, the useful, the young, the strong, the lonely and the sick can all be supported. Men get points and women get rewards. If the goods are abandoned on the ground, there is no need to hide them on yourself; You don't have to do it for yourself. Therefore, it is called "Datong" to seek closure but not prosperity, and thieves do not do it, so leaving the house is not sealed.
Translation:
Those who practice the Tao, the world belongs to the people, select talented people (to serve all), and (all) stress honesty and advocate harmony. Therefore, people should not only support their parents, but also raise their children, so that the elderly can live their whole lives, the middle-aged can serve the society, and the young children can grow up smoothly, so that No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men and No Country for Old Men can enjoy a smooth development. Men should have jobs and women should get married in time. (people) hate the phenomenon that wealth is abandoned on the ground (but for collection and storage) instead of enjoying it alone; I hate the behavior of refusing to try my best in the same job and always not working for self-interest. In this way, no one will conspire, no one will steal property and make trouble, and (every household) will not have to close the door. This is the so-called "Datong" society.
Wang yue
Don du fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. The creator has given all mysterious natural grace here, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
Translation:
How about Mount Tai, the head of the Five Mountains? The vast blue pulse is endless on Qilu land.
The magical beauty between heaven and earth is condensed around this mountain, whose north and south are flickering like dusk and Chen Chong.
Looking at the peaks and white clouds, I felt the waves in my chest, opened my eyes and watched the birds return to the mountains.
Ah, I must climb to the top and hold my head high in the future. Ah, the foot of the mountain is so small.
spring scenery
Don du fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Translation:
The country is ruined, and only the mountains and rivers are still there. It's spring again in Chang 'an, but after being burned and looted by the rebels, it's already desolate, with deep and dense vegetation everywhere. Although the flowers in spring are in full bloom, they are not pleasing to the eye, but make people cry, as if the flowers are also crying; Although there are spring birds and songs everywhere, I feel sad because I left my family. Listening to the songs of birds is not only unhappy, but also shocking. The war has been going on for a long time, and there has been no news from home for a long time. A letter from home can be worth 12 thousand gold. Because of sadness and worry, the white hair on my head is getting less and less, and I can't even catch the hair clasp.
Li Shihao
Don du fu
At dusk, officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
No matter how angry officials are, why do women cry! Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.
One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead!
There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.
Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
Translation:
Stay in Shihao Village at night, and officials will arrest people at night. The old man fled over the wall, and the old woman went out to deal with it. The officer shouted so fiercely, and the old woman cried so miserably.
I heard the old woman come forward and say, "My three sons have all served in the army and joined the siege of Yecheng. One of the sons wrote back, and two of them were recently killed in battle. The living drag out an ignoble existence for a while, and the dead are gone forever. There is no one at home, only a little grandson who is nursing. My daughter-in-law has never left this house because of her little grandson, but she doesn't have a good skirt to go in and out. Old woman, although I am weak, please allow me to go home with you at night. Hurry up to cope with the labor force needed by Heyang, and it is still too late to cook early. "
The voice of speaking at night also disappeared, but it seemed to hear low crying and swallowing.
After dawn, I continued to catch up with the road ahead, and I could only say goodbye to the escaped old man.
the Three Gorges
Li daoyuan
There are mountains on both sides of the Three Gorges in 700 miles, and there is no gap. The mountains are stacked and the sky is hidden. Since midnight, there has been no sunrise or moon. Sometimes I go to Baidicheng and Gangneung at dusk, during which I take Wan Li Road. Although I ride against the wind, I am not ill. In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls, which are clear and brilliant and very interesting. At the beginning of every sunny day, first frost, the forest is cold and sad, and there are often high apes whistling, which leads to sadness, and the empty valley echoes for a long time. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and the apes cry three times!"
Translation:
In the 700-mile boundary of the Three Gorges, there are continuous mountains on both sides without even a break. Many cliffs, layers of cliffs, cover the sky. If it's not noon, you can't see the sun. If it's not midnight, you can't see the moon.
In summer, the river overflows the mountains, and the downward and upward routes are blocked. Sometimes the emperor has an order that must be conveyed quickly. He sets sail from Baidicheng in the morning and arrives in Jiangling at night, which is more than 1,200 miles apart. Even if he rides a fast horse to catch the strong wind, it is not so fast.
Within the Three Gorges, at the turn of spring and summer, snow-white rapids, green pools, whirling clear waves and mountain shadows reflected in the water are all spectacular. There are many grotesque cypress trees on the extremely high peaks along the river bank. There is also a hanging spring waterfall hanging from the high cliff, and the flying stream runs between the rock cliffs. The river is clear, the trees are lush, the mountains are steep and the vegetation is abundant. It's really fun.
Every morning after the rain in Chu Qing or the autumn frost begins to fall, the Three Gorges is another scene. The Woods and mountain streams are cool and quiet, and the apes who often climb high cliffs are singing loudly, and their voices are continuous and very desolate. Empty valley echoes, sadness is indirect, and it will last for a long time. Therefore, the local fisherman sang in his song: "The Wuxia of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and the ape sings three times with tears!"
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Southern Song Dynasty. Tao hongjing
The beauty of mountains and rivers has existed since ancient times. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. There are green forests and bamboos in all seasons. The morning mist will rest, and apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth. Lingyun in Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, so far no one can appreciate its wonders.
Translation:
The magnificence of mountains and rivers has been shared by people since ancient times. The peaks here go straight into the sky, the clear streams are crystal clear, and the cliffs on both sides of the river complement each other in the sun. Cang Lin Cui Zhu, evergreen all the year round. Every morning, the night fog will die, and apes can be heard whistling and birds singing; Every evening, when the sun sets, you can see fish jumping in the water. This is really a fairyland on earth! Kasper? Lingyun, no one can stay in this beautiful landscape.
Night tour of Chengtian Temple
Northern Song Dynasty. Su Shi
Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. Those who find nothing go to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. They are still awake, walking in the atrium. In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress. What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just the lack of free people like us.
Translation:
On the evening of1October 12, 2006, Yuanfeng. When I undressed and wanted to sleep, the moonlight shone through the window, and I got up and walked happily. Thinking that no one was playing, I went to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. Zhang Huaimin didn't sleep either. We walked in the yard.
The moonlight in the yard is as clear and transparent as a pool of clear water, and the algae and weeds in the water are criss-crossed, all of which are the shadows of bamboo and cypress.
Where there is no moonlight, where there are no bamboos and cypresses, there are no idle people like me.
Seeing the snow scene from the pavilion in the middle of the lake
Late Ming dynasty. Zhang Dai
In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. It was even more settled, so I took a boat, held my clothes on fire, and went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to see the snow alone. Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long bank. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.
On the gazebo, two people sat opposite each other. A boy was cooking wine and the stove was boiling. Yu was frightened and said, "There is no such person in the lake!" Pull me together and drink with me. I tried to drink three glasses of wine and then said goodbye to them. Ask them what their surnames are. They are from Nanjing and are guests in this place. When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is crazy. There are more people like" xianggong "who are crazy."
Translation:
In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I lived in the West Lake. After several days of heavy snow, the voices of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. At about eight o'clock this evening, I rowed a boat, wore a fur coat and took a stove, and went to the lake pavilion to see the snow alone. (Lake) is full of ice flowers condensed by water vapor. The sky, clouds, mountains and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is just a long trace, a little outline of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and my boat with two or three people in it.
When I arrived at the pavilion, I saw two people sitting opposite. They had already laid the felt and a boy was cooking wine in the wine stove. They were very happy to see me and said, "How can we meet such people on the lake!" " Pull me to drink with you. I had a few drinks and said goodbye (to them). I asked their surnames and learned that they are from Jinling and live here. When he got off the boat, the boatman shouted, "Don't say" xianggong "is stupid, there are people as stupid as" xianggong "!
Gui yuan Tian ju (3)
Eastern Jin dynasty Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Translation:
At the foot of the southern hillside, there is my bean field, which is overgrown with weeds and the bean seedlings grow sparsely. In the morning, I loosen the soil and weed, and under the stars and the moon, I go home to rest with my hoe. Vegetation covered the narrow road home, and the dew at night wet my rough coat. What's a pity that clothes are wet? I just want my wish to die.
Go to the frontier to carry out tasks
Tang Wangwei
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Translation:
Where does the light bus go? The mission is on the northwest border. Like a grass floating in the wind, it walks out of the border, and like a wild goose flying north, it enters the border. In the vast desert, the striking beacon smoke rises tall and straight, and the sun goes up and down on the long Yellow River. When I arrived at the frontier fortress, I only met the left-behind troops. It turns out that the defenders are at the front.
Farewell through Jingmen
Tang Li Bai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Translation:
West Shu, outside Jianmen, head east along the river, and visit the territory of Chu. Chongshan gradually disappeared with the appearance of wilderness, and the Yangtze River entered the wilderness and flowed slowly. The moon reflected on the river is like a flying mirror, and clouds form a mirage. I still cherish the water from my hometown and continue to float my boat in Wan Li.
Youshan west village
Lu you
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Translation:
Don't laugh at the muddy wine of the farmer. There are many delicious foods to entertain guests in the harvest year.
There are many mountains and rivers, but no way is feasible. Suddenly, I saw a village with dark green willows and bright colors.
You play the flute, I play the drums and celebrate together. The Spring Festival is approaching, and the quaint ancient style remains.
Starting today, if I am allowed to wander in the moonlight, I, a white-haired old man, will also have fun in the dark and knock on Chai Men with a cane.
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