The pronunciation is as follows:
liǎo liǎo zhě é, fěi é yī hāo. āi āi fù mǔ, shēng wǒ qú láo.
liǎo liǎo zhě é, fěi é yī wèi. āi āi fù mǔ, shēng wǒ láo cuì.
píng zhī qìng yǐ, wéi léi zhī chǐ. xiān mín zhī shēng, bú rú sǐ zhī jiǔ yǐ. wú fù hé hù? wú mǔ hé shì? chū zé xián xù, rù zé mí zhì.
fù xī shēng wǒ, mǔ xī jū wǒ. fǔ wǒ chù wǒ, zhǎng wǒ yù wǒ, gù wǒ fù wǒ, chū rù fù wǒ. yù bào zhī dé. hào tiān wǎng jí!
nán shān liè liè, piāo fēng fā fā. mín mò bú yù, wǒ dú hé hài! nán shān lǜ lǜ, piāo fēng fú fú. mín mò bú yù, wǒ dú bú zú!
The translation is as follows:
Look at the height of the wormwood, but it is not wormwood but loose wormwood. Pity my father and mother, they worked so hard to raise me!
Look at the wormwood and wormwood clinging to each other, but they are not wormwood but wormwood. I have pity on my father and mother, they are too tired to raise me!
The bottom of the water bottle is empty, and it is shameful to fill the water jar. There is no point in living alone, it is better to die early. Without a biological father, where can I rely on? What can I rely on if I don’t have my biological mother? I feel sad when I go out for a walk, and I don’t know where to stop when I enter.
Daddy, you gave birth to me, mother, you fed me. You protect me, love me, raise me and nurture me. You miss me and don’t want to leave me. You embrace me when you go out of your house. I want to repay my parents for their great kindness, but it is difficult to predict the disasters God will bring!
Nanshan Mountain is so high that it is insurmountable, and the wind is so fierce that it is daunting. Nothing bad happened to anyone, why did I suffer this disaster?
The Nanshan Mountain is so high that it is difficult to cross, and the fierce wind makes people tremble. There is no misfortune for everyone, and you can't always support me alone!
Original poem:
Polygonum and Polygonum belong to Curcuma, and those who steal Curcuma and Artemisia. I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me.
The one who uses Polygonum Polygonum is Curcuma, and the one who steals Curcuma is Yiwei. I'm sorry for my parents, who made me exhausted.
The bottle is empty, Wei Lei is ashamed. The life of the fresh people is not as long as the death. What kind of father is there without a father? Without a mother, what can you rely on? When you go out, you will hold your shirt, and when you enter, you will be exhausted.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. Caress me, feed me, grow me and nurture me, take care of me and return me, go in and out of your belly. Desire to repay virtue. Haotian is extremely stupid!
The Nanshan Mountains are fierce and the wind is blowing. If the people are all poor, what harm can I do! The rhythm of Nanshan Mountain is fluttering in the wind. The people are all in need of food, but I alone cannot die!
Source: "The Book of Songs"
Poetry Appreciation
The six chapters of this poem seem to be a sacrificial song in memory of parents, with three levels of meaning: the first two chapters are The first level describes the hard work of parents in giving birth to "me". The first two sentences are introduced by comparison. The poet saw Hao and Wei, but mistakenly thought they were E, so his heart was moved and he thought they were comparisons.
Emperoria is fragrant and edible, and its roots are clustered, so it is also called Artemisia baoniang, which means that people are successful and filial. However, both Artemisia and Wei grow loosely. Artemisia is coarse and inedible, while Wei is both inedible and filial. It produces seeds, so it is called mugwort. The meaning of mugwort and wei means that it is not successful and cannot fulfill its filial piety. The poet felt this and blamed himself for not being successful and not being able to fulfill his filial piety. The last two sentences reflect this thought and how it is not easy for parents to raise themselves. They work hard and suffer a lot.