Author: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
I hate to see thousands of families crossing the north and south neighbors.
The government has a bottom, and who is it?
2. Translation
Meet with the official families of Gaotang Shenyuan, and often go in and out of the upper class in the north and south.
People who seek fame and gain often go in and out of the government, but who are those hermits scattered in the mountains?
Second, "pastoral music II"
Author: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
Goodbye, Hou, and I'll talk to you about a pair.
It is better to plow south acres than to lie high in the east window.
2. Translation
Some people will soon be able to seal up thousands of families and get a pair of jade jewels during the conversation.
How can this be compared with Nanmu's secluded farming, and how can it be compared with the leisurely life when it comes to the news?
Third, "Pastoral Music III"
Author: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
At the intersection of Cailing River, the clouds are surging and the forest falls in the west.
Fisherman by apricot tree altar, family in peach blossom garden.
2. Translation
Go boating with diamonds to experience the high wind on the ferry, and go to the west of the forest with crutches to watch the sunset.
I am a fisherman by the apricot tree altar, that is, the family who lives in Taohuayuan.
Fourth, "Pastoral Fifth"
Author: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
There is a lonely village at the foot of the mountain and a lonely plateau on the horizon.
A swallow flies back to the alley, and Mr. Wu or Liu faces the door.
2. Translation
In the distance, there is a quiet village lying on the hillside. The scattered eaves and corners are tilted under the shade of green trees, and a wisp of kitchen smoke rises between them.
Living in a simple and hard environment like Yan Hui, living next door to noble scholars like Tao Qian.
V. "Pastoral Sixth"
Author: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke.
The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping.
2. Translation
There are still rain beads left on the petals of peach blossoms last night. After the rain, the willows are green and shrouded in morning smoke.
Petals were scattered all over the garden by the rain, the children haven't cleaned, Oriole is singing, and the hikers are still sleeping soundly.