Ancient poems praising nature

1. Xinlei

Qing Dynasty: Zhang Weiping

The creation is speechless but has feelings, and every time the cold comes, spring is born.

Thousands of red and purple arrangements are waiting for the first sound of new thunder.

Translation

Although nature is silent, it is affectionate. When the cold comes, spring comes, quietly arranging colorful flowers in bud

Nature has already arranged for all kinds of colors to bloom. Just waiting for the thunder of spring, the flowers will bloom one after another.

2. Huanxisha·Yufu

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Egrets fly by the Xisai Mountain, and the scattered flowers and sails outside the island are faint. Peach Blossoms and Flowing Water Mandarin Fish Fat.

She wears a green hat to protect herself, and follows her everywhere in green coir raincoats. There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.

Translation

Egrets are flying by the river in Xisai Mountain, and white sailboats are floating gently on the river outside Sanhua Island. Mandarin fish grow fat during the flood season in Taohua River.

There is a green bamboo shell bamboo hat to protect the whole body, and a green coir raincoat is accompanied by the bamboo hat. The slanting wind mixed with drizzle, leading a happy life of a fisherman who forgets to return home.

3.

Dwelling in the mountains in the dark autumn

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

Translation

The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain. Night fell and the air was cool, as if it had already arrived in autumn.

The bright moon shines clear light from the gaps in the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.

The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat.

You might as well let the fragrance of spring fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.

4. Jiang Xue

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Thousands of birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.

A man in a lone boat with a coir raincoat fishing fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Translation

On all the mountains, the birds are all cut off; on all the roads, there is no trace of human beings.

In a lone boat on the river, the fisherman wears a raincoat and a hat; fishing alone, he is not afraid of ice and snow.