Who translated Xu Yuanchong's 300 Tang poems into English?

Miss each other

Don? Wang Wei

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.

lovesickness

Tang Wangwei

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.

Wang yue

Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. ..

How can I evaluate this peak? The ancient principality was green everywhere,

Inspired and stirred by the breath of creation, these two forces balance day and night.

The chest is covered with stratus clouds, and the scorpion becomes a bird.

When can I reach the top, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.?

Out of Wang Changling

When the moon was bright in the Qin Dynasty and closed in the Han Dynasty, the Long March did not return.

But make Longcheng fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

The moon can trace back to Qin, the wall can trace back to Han, and the road can trace back to 300 miles.

Oh, for the winged generals in Longcheng. No Tatar cavalry has ever crossed the Yinshan Mountain!

Autumn serenade

Wang Wei

Guipo was born with autumn dew, but Luo was so thin that he never changed his clothes.

Andrew worked hard all night, but she was afraid to leave the room and couldn't bear to go home.

The faint autumn dew under the crescent moon chilled her gown.

She touched a silver lute all night, afraid to return to her empty room.

Zhong Nanshan

Wang Wei

Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, from the mountain to the corner of the sea.

When I looked back, the clouds were behind me, and when I walked in, the fog disappeared.

A central peak divides the wilderness and climate into many valleys.

As I needed a place to spend the night, I called a woodcutter on the river.

On the last day, Hill came to the seaside. When I looked back, the clouds were behind me, and when I walked in, the fog disappeared.

A central peak divides the wilderness and climate into many valleys.

As I needed a place to spend the night, I called a woodcutter on the river.