Matsuo Bashō's representative works of Japanese haiku
First of all, the feeling of the cabin
The night is full of hearing, the wind hits the banana and the rain hits the basin, and the dream is hard to find.
2. Sleeping on horseback, faint tea and cigarettes in the distance, dreaming of the days of Xiao Yue.
Third, cicadas sing.
Silence is like a ghost, cicadas sing sharply and never stop, drilling into cracks in the stone.
Fourth, the spring rain is lazy, and friends don't get up until they come.
When you are exhausted and spend the night, the sunset returns to wisteria.
Six, bamboo forest bright moonlight, cuckoo sound sad.
Seven, the land of soldiers in the past, now green grass.
Eight, the hot sun is at the head, and the bleak autumn wind combs the ground.
Nine, Nara Qiuju is fragrant, and the ancient Buddha is full of temples.
Ten, the ancient pool is deserted, and suddenly I smell frogs diving.
Eleven, the former Xiongguan is not seen today, and the autumn wind has passed through the bamboo mulberry garden.
Twelve, mango shoes and hats, spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Thirteen, wandering around sick people, frequently dreaming of wandering in the wilderness forest.
Note: The above Selected Works of Foreign Literature (II) was translated by Luo Chuanchuan.
Fourteen, the bird of the snow dynasty
Ordinary birds hate to see snow.
Fifteen, cicada
Cicadas are constantly chirping and sometimes die.
Sixteen. Milky Way
The sea of fury poured into the Milky Way and flowed to Sadoshima.
Seventeen, the bird of the dead tree
At sunset in autumn, birds perch on dead trees.
18. Mid-Autumn Moon
From the new moon to tonight.
Nineteen, people who hate children
Some people don't love children and don't bloom for Iraq.
Twenty, the ancient pool
The frog jumped into the pond and made a clear sound.
Twenty-one, the bright moon
The moon is long and the night is around the pool.
Twenty-two, roadside flowers
I rode in the street and got flowers beside my horse's esophagus.
Twenty-three, cherry blossoms
But seeing cherry blossoms reminds people of the past.
Twenty-four, spring return
The search for youth has returned to Wakebo.
Twenty-five, journey
I fell ill during the trip and dreamed of being in the wilderness.
Twenty-six, bugs
My room is small in mosquitoes and suitable for entertaining guests.
Twenty-seven, the Sichuan
The rainy weather in summer is the most serious in Sichuan.
Twenty-eight, morning glory
It is also beautiful for a clumsy craftsman to draw flowers and morning glory.
Twenty-nine, the wind of Fuji
Fan returned to Edo to give gifts with Fuji wind.
Thirty, cicada singing
Cicadas are quiet, but they can penetrate rocks.
Thirty-one years old, Xia Chun
It is also strange to hide the nameless mountain in the spring clouds.
32,
It has been ten frosts this autumn, but it refers to Edo as the hometown.
thirty-three
In loneliness, in the ancient pond, the frog jumped into the water.
Or:
By the lonely ancient pool, the frog jumped into the middle of the water and plopped.
Or:
The ancient pool is deserted, and suddenly I smell frogs diving.
Thirty-four, cherry blossom viewing
Cherry blossom petals fall on shredded pork and vegetable soup under the tree.
Thirty-five, "Spring Rain" (highly praised by Akutagawa Ryunosuke)
The spring rain is falling, the grass path is scattered, the eaves are climbing, and the leaves are flourishing.
36,
In the long summer, the vegetation is deep, and the warriors leave dreams (to quote Du Fu's poems? Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist, and the spring of trees and grasslands is back? What you did. )
Thirty seven
The spring rain is falling, the grass path is scattered, the eaves are climbing, and the leaves are flourishing. (the most famous song)
38,
The sun is in the east, the moon is in the west, and yellow cauliflower is everywhere.
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