Appreciation of Liu Kezhuang's "Man Jiang Hong" (and "Uncle Shangshu Wu Mourning His Young Son") and its translation.

(And Uncle Shangshu, Shi Wu lost his young son) Original: Wearing broken green shoes, I don't remember, stepping on his dragon tail. Even more scornful, idiot braving the wind and waves, two or three hundred years old. Who is Peng Yu's son? He lives a long life and dies. Fishermen fight for drunkenness. Watching birds, fish, rivers and eyes is really leisurely. What's in the cup? Stop. Bedside is easy to talk about. Too many times, it is not satisfactory. The snow is high in You Fa, and the sunset will eventually hurt you. You can write it down when you are bored and experienced. Poetry: (When Shu Shangshu and Wu lost his young son) Poetry Author: Liu Kezhuang Song Dynasty