Who wrote the poem "Set sail"?

Personally, I prefer Bai Fei's translation, and Gu Yunpu's translation of Chinese rhetoric is too heavy. Sailing in the misty blue foggy sea, a solitary sail is shining with white light ... the wind is rushing and the waves are rushing, and the mast is bent and panting ... Ah, neither seeking happiness nor escaping happiness! Under the sail, the water is clearer than the blue sky. On the sail, there is a ray of golden sunshine ... the rebellious sail calls for the storm, as if there would be peace only in the storm! The blue sail is foggy, and the lonely sail is shining with white light! The howling sea breeze rolled the waves, and the mast was hunched and creaked ... alas! Not to find happiness, nor to escape happiness! There is a clear blue stream below, and the golden sunshine shines on it ... The restless sails pray for the storm, as if there is a peaceful country in the storm! (1832) Gu Yunpu translated the title of the book. The poet stood by the Baltic Sea in Petersburg (now Leningrad), looked at the vast sea and wrote this famous poem. When expressing the theme of loneliness and freedom, the poet created a lonely sail floating on the sea, praying for the poetic image of the storm, expressing the poet's strong desire to break through the cage. Every sentence in the poem is one or two lines about scenery, and three or four lines about feelings, which is intriguing. The first poem is about loneliness, the second poem is about loneliness from boredom with the status quo, and the third poem is about hope to eliminate loneliness and anxiety. In the storm of rebellion, the structure is extremely rigorous. This poem was originally attached to the poet's letter to lopnina. The so-called happiness here refers to happiness in the secular concept. Neither seeking nor escaping refers to being in a state of hesitation that is tired of the status quo but not completely broken. Sail CCTV International (Russian) lermontov In the light blue clouds of the sea, there is a lonely sail shining with white light! ..... The waves are rough-the sea breeze whistling, the masts arching and creaking ... It's not like running to the other side to escape happiness! Below is a blue wave clearer than the blue sky, and above it is golden sunshine ... and it, uneasy, is praying for a storm, as if it had been peaceful in the storm.