Praise for excellent poetry

1. "Dielianhua·Luoluo Pangen really got the land"

Modern and modern times: Wang Guowei

Luoluo Pangen really got the land, with twin pines by the stream. It's a strange situation. The momentum is about to fly and finally fall again, drinking from the east stream under the blue dragon.

On the creek, there are thousands of green hills and thousands of trees and pavilions, vying to catch the clouds. It is always for the success of one's own business, and the way of love in the world is the beauty of Qu.

Translation: Two pine trees are entangled together by the stream. They are facing away from each other, showing a strange appearance. It looks like it is about to spread its wings and fly, just like a blue dragon falling down to suck the water from the stream.

There are countless green trees on the flat ground beside the stream. They stand gracefully and gracefully, as if they are striving to get closer to the clouds. I always think that my life's wish has been fulfilled, and the great love in the world is to like it.

2. "The newly planted cypress trees in the courtyard serve as Li Shiqiyun"

Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen

Ai'er is green and has moved its roots here. Come.

It was never planted on the platform, but planted in the middle of the moraine.

The crisp leaves bully the willows at the door, and the wild flowers laugh at the plum blossoms in the courtyard.

Don’t worry about the old age, frost and dew can’t destroy it.

Translation: Because I love your green beauty, I transplanted you to this place. It has never been planted in Yushitai, it can only be planted in this desert. The cypress tree looks down upon the willow tree in front of the door, whose leaves are fragile and easily broken, and laughs at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, whose flowers are indiscriminately kitsch. Don't worry, it's almost winter. How can the frost and dew damage the cypress trees?

3. "Self-made Shoutang because of its unique calligraphy and ambition"

Song Dynasty: Lin Bu

The green mountains on the lake are opposite to the huts, and the autumn colors on the tombs are also desolate.

Maoling will ask for the posthumous manuscript in the future, and he is still happy that there was no Zen book.

Translation: During his lifetime, he built a cottage on the green hills beside the West Lake. After his death, his grave should be covered with the desolate autumn colors. One day the emperor will search for my posthumous manuscripts. I should be glad that I have never written any book about Feng Chan.

4. "Grandma Bamboo"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Wild bamboos grow on rocks, and the smoke reflects the river islands.

The green color is deep and the waves are deep, and the vocal cords are cold and early.

I have never heard the dragon chant, but the phoenix song should be played well.

If you don’t learn how to wither the willow trees, your sincerity will only protect you.

Translation: Bamboo branches all over the mountain grow tenaciously in the cracks of the rocks, reflecting the lush greenness of the entire Jiangdao. The green bamboo leaves overlap their shadows on the green river water. The autumn wind blows, and the chill lingers in the singing of the bamboo branches.

I have never heard the sound of a dragon roaring, but the sound produced by this bamboo flute is more beautiful than the music played by the shengxiao. As a human being, don't be like the weak willows that wither in the autumn wind. Instead, be like this kind bamboo, standing upright in the wind, modest and chaste, self-respecting and self-respecting.

5. "Drinking·Part 2"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

The accumulation of good deeds will be rewarded, Uncle Yi is in Xishan.

There is no need to talk about good and evil, so why make empty promises!

Ninety lines with ropes, hunger and cold conditions.

It’s not the Guqiong Festival, who will pass it on to all generations.

Translation: It is said that good deeds are rewarded. Uncle Yi starved to death in Xishan. If there is no retribution for good and evil, why should we make empty promises? Rong Gong wears a belt of ninety ropes, and he is even more hungry and cold than in his prime. If you don't rely on staying poor and maintaining high integrity, how can your reputation be passed down through the ages?