Eighth grade People's Education Edition Language Unit 5 Oral Communication, 5 Poems Translation! Thank you, Great God, help me.

What is the scene of Mount Tai, the head of the Five Mountains? On the land of Qilu, the green mountains have no end. Due to the preference of nature, it has given the magical and beautiful scenery here, and the sky in Shannan and Shanbei is divided into two parts: one bright and one dark. Layers of clouds are rising, and my heart is swaying, and I try my best to open my eyes to see the birds returning to the mountains. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, then overlooking the mountains will be so small! In spring, Chang 'an fell and the country was broken, only the mountains and rivers remained the same. When spring came, the city was empty and sparsely populated, and the vegetation was dense and deep. Sentimental state affairs in the face of flowers, it is difficult to stop tears from splashing, and the scattered birds of relatives are shocking, which increases the sense of separation from hate. Since beginning of spring, the war has been frequent, and it has spread in March. It is rare to hear from home in the state, and a letter is worth thousands of dollars. Worried about scratching my head, my white hair gets shorter and shorter, and my hair falls off so short and little that I can't insert it. In the evening, I stayed in Shihao Village, and officers came to arrest people at night. The old man fled over the wall, and the old woman went out to look at it. How fierce the officers roared and how painful the old woman cried! I heard the old woman go up and talk to the officers: three sons should be recruited to defend Yecheng. One son sent a message back, and two sons died in battle recently. The living live one day at a time, and the dead are finished forever! There are no other men in the family, only the grandson who is still nursing. Because there is a grandson, his mother has not left, and there is no complete clothes in and out. Old woman, although my strength is weak, please let me follow you back to the barracks tonight, enlist in Henan as soon as possible, and prepare breakfast for the army tomorrow. It was late at night, and the voice was gone, as if I heard someone crying vaguely. It's dawn, and I'm on my way. I can only say goodbye to the old man. Guiyuantian lives at the foot of Nanshan, where I grow beans. Weeds are overgrown and bean seedlings are scarce. Get up in the morning to clear weeds in the field, and go home with a hoe in the moonlight in the evening. The road is narrow and overgrown with vegetation, and the dew of the sunset wets my clothes. There's nothing to regret when clothes get wet, as long as they don't go against your wishes. Where are you going to put it on the light bus? The mission is in the northwest frontier. Come out of the border like a loose grass that has gone with the wind, and enter the border like a wild goose that flies north. In the vast desert, the striking beacon smoke rises tall and straight, and the sun is round up and down the long Yellow River. When they arrived at the frontier fortress, they only met the left-behind troops. It turned out that the commanders were in the Yanran front line, bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry, and went down the river in West Shu, outside Jianmen, and came to the territory of Chu for a trip. Chongshan gradually disappeared with the appearance of wilderness, and the Yangtze River entered the wilderness and slowly flowed. The moon reflected in the river is like a flying mirror, and the clouds form a mirage. I still cherish the water from my hometown, and continue to float my boat in Wan Li.