1, original text
Beifengxing
Author Li Bai
the Tang Dynasty
Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming.
Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.
You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
Don't mention the sword to save the side, leave this tiger, gold, shovel, shovel.
There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.
The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.
The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.
2. Translation
Legend has it that there lived a Candle dragon in the cold door of the north. His eyes were the sun and the moon. His eyes were open during the day and closed at night.
Even the light of the sun and the moon can't shine here! Only the north wind whistling all over the sky.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and one piece falls on Xuanyuantai.
In this cold December, a homesick woman in Youzhou is smiling and frowning at home.
She leaned against the gate, stared at the passers-by and looked forward to her husband's arrival. Her husband went to the Great Wall to fight, and he hasn't come back yet. The Great Wall is a freezing place. Take care, husband.
When the husband left, he took the sword in his hand and left a blade, leaving only an arrow bag with a tiger skin and a gold handle at home.
There are a pair of white arrows in it, which have been hanging on the wall. It was covered with cobwebs and dust.
Now his arrow is there, but man will never come back. He has died in the border town!
How can I bear to see this old thing if people don't exist? So I burned it to ashes.
Although the Yellow River is deep, it still embraces the earth, but this hatred of where you will go, such as this long north wind, rain and snow, is overwhelming and boundless.