Translation of "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
Recalling the hardships I experienced in my early years from the imperial examination to becoming an official,
It has been four weeks since the war ended.
A country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind,
An individual is like duckweed in a shower.
The disastrous defeat in Panpantan makes me still panic.
Lingxiayang and being trapped in the Yuan Dynasty lamented that I was lonely and alone.
Who has been able to live forever since ancient times?
I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty to reflect history.
Translation of "Song of Righteousness"
The righteousness exists between heaven and earth, giving it various forms. The rivers and mountains on earth, the sun, moon and stars in the sky. A person with righteousness is called Haoran, filling the world with abundance. He was born in the Holy Age of the Qing Dynasty, and he lived peacefully and served the imperial court. In times of national calamity, integrity is shown and will be remembered forever in history. The Taishi of Qi State was not afraid of death, Cui Zhu killed the king and recorded it in the history books; Dong Hu of Jin State was a good historian, holding a "calligraphy is not hidden" pen; South Korea's Zhang Liangxue was a national humiliation, he killed the Qin Emperor and was punished; Su Wu stayed in Hu for nineteen years, and lived all day long Holding the festival of the Han Dynasty; Lao Yanyan, the governor of Bajun, was willing to behead his head without compromise; Ji Shao, one of the servants of the Jin Dynasty, drank blood to save the king; Zhang Xun guarded Juyang in the past, gritting his teeth against the rebels; Yan Gaoqing, the governor of Changshan, He cursed the enemy and cut off his tongue; Guan Ning of Liaodong "wears a soap hat" and is as pure and self-motivated as ice and snow; Zhuge "departs the army" to restore the Han Dynasty, how heroic it is to devote himself to death! Ancestor Ti crossed the river and swore to hit the hujie, and swallowed Hu Jie with great force; Xiu Shi took the hut and struck the crazy bandit, and the bandit's head was broken and bleeding. The awe-inspiring spirit is majestic, and the names of heroes with lofty ideals will last forever. Whenever righteousness shines through the sun and moon, who cares about life and death? The earth relies on righteousness to stand, and the sky relies on righteousness to become supreme. The Three Cardinal Principles are maintained by this, and morality is based on this. It's a pity that I am living in troubled times and have no ability to save people from danger. When I was captured, I still wore a southern hat. I was taken to the north in a prison car. There is nothing to fear from torture. Torture is just like drinking syrup. The cell is deathly silent with will-o'-the-wisps visible, and when spring comes, it is closed and dark. The old ox and the fine horse feed in the trough, and the phoenix roosts in the chicken coop. Once infected, they will die, and it will be desolate to abandon the dead bones in the field. Being imprisoned in such a bad environment for two years, all kinds of poisons cannot harm him. The cell was a dark and sad place, my haven of peace and happiness. How can there be wisdom and cunning tactics to prevent evil poisons from harming the body. With an upright and loyal heart, I regard life and death as floating clouds. My heart is filled with endless sadness, as if there is no limit to the sky? Although the sage has gone far away, his example makes my heart stronger. I read the sages' books with my heart open, and the brilliance illuminates my face.