Out of Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Modern poetry:
An old alley.
Sumy
Twists and turns, along the curve of this cycle;
Difficult, walking on the edge of the mud;
The tyrannical rain seems to wash away the world;
Scattered on the ground are their fragments.
Gentle wind, never willing to accompany with heavy rain;
The arrogant wind tries to dry the rain;
They struggle hard, and I wish them to stay away;
And the most dangerous thing is close at hand.
Alleys, still serene, although full of wind and rain;
Repeated baptism can only make it more solemn;
Traces of history remain in every corner of the alley;
There is a smiling face hidden in every corner of the alley!
Foreign poetry:
1, if life deceives you.
Pushkin
If life deceives you,
Don't be sad, don't be impatient.
You need to keep calm in blue days;
Believe it, happy days will come.
The heart always yearns for the future;
Now it is often melancholy:
Everything is instantaneous,
Everything will pass;
A thing of the past,
It will become a kind memory.
2. When you are old
Ye Zhi, translated by Irish Yuan Kejia.
When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy,
Take a nap by the fire, please write down this poem.
Read slowly and recall the tenderness of your eyes in the past.
Recall the heavy shadows of their past;
How many people love you when you are young and happy,
Worship your beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity,
Only one person loves your pilgrim soul,
Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face;
I hung my head, by the red fire,
Whispering sadly about the passing of love,
On the mountain overhead, it walked slowly.
A face is hidden among a group of stars.