Wang Jian's ancient poems are as follows:
Original text:
Jingwei who taught me to fill the sea, Shi Ziqing Leilei by the sea. But the sea is a dry pool. What do the ichthyosaurs do in the sea? Is it empty to wear a stone? There are no branches in the mountains. Face in the dusk of the tree, and fall into the water when flying with many feathers. The mountain is not over, and the sea is not flat. May my body die and my son live! -(Tang) Wang Jian's
translation:
Jing Wei, Jing Wei, who asked you to fill the sea? Look at the green stones and blocks piled up by the sea! You vowed to fill up the sea and turn it into a dry pool. What did the ichthyosaurs and aquarium in the sea do? Your mouth and beak are scarred by holding hard wood and stone? There are no complete branches in the mountains! You run back and forth in the branches and the sea in the morning and evening. You work tirelessly and fly nonstop. Your wings are destroyed and always fall into the sea.
The trees and stones in the mountains have not been removed, and the rough sea has not been filled. I wish I had drowned and you had survived.
Poet Wang Jian's related ancient poem:
The man dances with the pipa and the woman, and the master listens to the Oracle again. Don't quit when the bride is serving wine, so that my aunt and uncle have nothing to suffer. Pepper paste Zhan Zhan Gui is new, and a pair of long arrows are red scarves. I hope that cattle and sheep will be full of homes, and the South Mountain God will be played in October. There is no feng shui in the blue sky, and the dragon immediately saddles the ox and takes the yoke. Drunk dancing and stepping on clothes one after another, persuading travelers by the wine road. -(Tang) Wang Jian's "The Divine Comedy of Sai"
Guan Shanyue, who was released by the Baiqian Army. When the frozen wheel was shining, it saw three piles and two piles of bones. Have a look at Lingxi, Kym. -(Tang) Wang Jian's "Guan Shanyue"
The road is full of smoke and water, and the topic on the courtyard door is clear. The crane young spirit speaks, and Qiong Ye is soft and silent. The white hair is familiar, and the yellow clothes are light. -(Tang) Wang Jian's "The View of Donghua"