From Chen's "Recalling the Former Residence"
The bell rang in the distance, and the shadows of the trees were covered by thousands of crows.
Life is full of anger, and no one in the world is interested in sunset.
Break the mountains and rivers to win, and send desolation for the rest of the year.
When did the dream of bamboo door pine chrysanthemum begin and recognize the other place as hometown?
Vernacular translation
The bell is far away, the shadow is lovely, and the crow returns to its nest. I have been insisting on my pursuit all my life, and I have to watch the sunset alone when I look around the world. The broken mountains and rivers ushered in victory, and the rest of the years still couldn't get rid of sadness. Bamboo door pine chrysanthemum has become a dream, so we have to take the other place as our hometown.
Extended data
Poetry appreciation
The bell rang in the distance, and the shadows of the trees were covered by thousands of crows. The bell is melodious, the forest shadow is lovely, the crow returns to the nest, and the memories of hometown are always warm; However, at the moment, the author wandering in Lingnan has no home. Because he pursues the idea of freedom and the spirit of independence, he will never follow the idea of any political party. Even on the day of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, the loneliness and desolation in the author's heart could not be dismissed.
Break the mountains and rivers to win, and send desolation for the rest of the year. The mountains and rivers in the author's eyes have long been broken, as well as the culture of China, the dignity of China people and the spiritual home of China people. Even in the days of national celebration, the poet can't get rid of his inner loneliness and desolation. "The world will not be lonely. We go home with sadness and close the door". Perhaps only Mr. Jing 'an, who has long gone away and won the clear water, is the poet's bosom friend.
Life is full of anger, and no one in the world is interested in sunset. Proud, upright, unwilling to go with the flow all his life, arrogant all day. 1945 On the National Day, a generation of masters left us a lonely figure, staring at the sunset silently. In the next 40 years, the master was lonely until the dawn of the new century shone on China. When the Chinese nation embarked on the road of great rejuvenation, people began to rebuild the culture that we had repeatedly denied, so the figure in the sunset was mentioned again a few years ago. A nation without a master is a miserable slave country, while a nation with a master and no respect is a group of hopeless creatures.
Where is Zhumen Songju's home, where is my hometown. It is the master who comforts himself, liberates himself, is helpless, compromises and strives to get home.
References:
Baidu encyclopedia: recalling the former residence