Ancient Poems and Paintings Handwritten Newspaper

South of the Yangtze river

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves.

Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north.

Translation:

Lotus can be picked on the water in the south of the Yangtze River, with lush lotus leaves and fish playing in them.

Fish plays lotus leaf east, fish plays lotus leaf west, fish plays lotus leaf south and fish plays lotus leaf north.

The author of Silent Night Thinking is Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.

[translation]

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper, as if the ground had been frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

Drinking the bright moon alone was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this ancient poem is as follows:

A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .

But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.

I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.

[translation]

Put a pot of wine in the flowers, pour it yourself, no friends or relatives. Raise a glass to invite Yue Ming to be the figure in front of three people. Yue Ming won't drink, of course. The figure just follows me. I have to form a temporary drinking partner with them. If I want to have fun, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery. I sang Yue Ming, and my dancing was messy. When you wake up, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you are separated. I am willing to be friends with them forever, forget the harm and meet in the ethereal world.

The author of Mid-Autumn Moon is Su Shi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

The evening clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

[translation]

Night arrival, the clouds are gone, the world is cold, the milky way is silent, the bright moon has turned to the sky, and it is as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. What a rare thing! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

The author of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon is Li Shangyin, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the long river is gradually falling and the stars are sinking.

Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.

[translation]

Through the screen decorated with mica, the shadow of the candle gradually faded. The Milky Way is also quietly disappearing, and the morning star sinks into the dawn. I'm afraid Chang 'e in the Moon Palace regrets stealing the elixir for Hou Yi. Now only the blue sky and blue sea accompany her lonely heart every night.

Moonlit Night was written by Liu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

The moonlight is half deep, and the Beidou is dry and oblique.

I know that spring is blooming tonight, and insects are singing through the green screen window.

[translation]

The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou. Tonight, I especially feel the coming of spring, because you listen to the chirping of insects outside the screen window reflected by leaves, which is the first time they arrive at the house.