English Short Poems and Their Translation Part I
Bai Juyi in Baiyun Spring
Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain,
Clouds have no heart and no water.
Why are you rushing down the mountain?
Add waves to the world!
Baiyunquan
Bai Juyi
There is a good water source on Taiping Mountain.
The white clouds overhead float leisurely in the vast sky.
Why does it flow down the hillside with the swing,
Causing waves of tides on the earth?
English Short Poems and Their Translation Part II
Wen Tingyun's early trip to Shangshan
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Leave early for Shang
Wentingyun
Getting up early disturbs the travel bell,
The traveler is sad because he left home.
The cock crows, * * * all the inns and the moon.
Footprints, bridge decks and frost.
The leaves of Mongolian oak fell on the mountain road.
Citron flowers lit up the walls of the pillars,
This reminds me of the dream in Ling Du's tomb.
The crooked pond is full of ducks swinging up and down.
English Short Poems and Their Translation Part III
Wen ting yun da mo chorus
Musk deer is smashed into ashes, but the fragrance will not go out, and the lotus root is hard to make.
The moon falls into the water with red tears, and the snow in Suwu Tianshan Mountain with white heads.
You don't see that there are no worries about flowers at high latitudes, and the feast in Zhangpu is cold.
Once the courtiers are in prison, they want to blow the Qiang tube first.
The old minister's head is frosty early, but it's a pity that he is drunk.
Spring dreams never come back, and Yecheng is full of wind and rain.
Song of the desert
Wentingyun
Mashing musk into powder will not destroy the fragrance,
Breaking the lotus root inch by inch will hardly cut off the attached fibers.
Wenji red tears, Luoshui Chunjiang,
Su Wu's white hair and fluttering Tianshan snow.
Didn't you see Gao Wei in his lascivious and carefree manner?
The Zhanghe banquet was over, and chilling crystal dew came in.
Once ministers and generals have captured prisoners or slaves,
Since then, Qiangdi has always been accompanied by tears.
Officials' sideburns frosted prematurely,
Unfortunately, their ambitions are getting old in intoxicating wine.
Since ancient times, spring has always returned, but it is not a dream.
Because Yecheng grows in the storm, there are many weeds.