Vernacular translation: The spring breeze is back, the weeds in the yard turn green, and the willows also grow tender leaves, which continue to come to the world every spring. Alone on the railing for a long time, I didn't speak, and the flute and the rising moon were similar to those in previous years.
2. The green grass wall surrounds the moss courtyard, and the banana roll fades into the atrium. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the curtains hang freely. -From the Song Dynasty: Chen Ke's "Bodhisattva Man", the Wuhu wall around the moss yard
Vernacular translation: A grassy fence surrounds a mossy yard. Ye Er is rolling bananas in the yard. Butterflies took off on the steps, and the curtains fluttered freely in the breeze.
3, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -Excerpted from "Singing Willow" by the Tang Dynasty poet He.
Vernacular translation: Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and soft willows hang down like ten thousand green ribbons. Whose skillful hand cut off this thin young leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It's like a pair of clever scissors.
4. The locust tree is green, the window is dark and the pomegranate is bright. Jade people invited me to stay less. Helpless sail misty rain, lightly draw a boat. —— From the Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian's "The South Pavilion is green and the window is dark"
Vernacular translation: The dark green leaves of Sophora japonica in the window room are dim, and the bright red pomegranate flowers are dazzling. The beautiful woman invited me to stay for a while, so I didn't have to travel far. But now it's time to draw a boat sailing gently in the misty rain.
5. At dusk in March in Qingting State, the flowers fell and the sails were collected. The flowers have begun to fade, there is no wind, and the sails are rolled up. Under the tall poplar trees, the boat leans to one side. -From the Song Dynasty: Chao's "Linjiang Fairy, Green and Dark Tingzhou March Twilight"
It's late spring in March, and the ground near the water is covered with grass and dark green. The flowers have begun to fade, there is no wind, and the sails are rolled up. Under the tall poplars, the boat is sideways. The river is half a pole deep and suitable for navigation. As the sun sets, the wanderer who returns to Lei adds another sadness.