2. The white dew crosses the river and the water meets the sky.
Red wall fu
Northern Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Text:
In autumn, on July 16th and 16th, Su Shi and his friends went boating in Chibi. The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters. Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan, hovering between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water. Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river. Vast as leaning on the virtual wind, I don't know what to stop; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.
At this time, he was very happy to drink, slapping the ship's rail with his hand and singing. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer. I am pregnant, and I hope that beauty is on one side. " Guests have oral sex and rely on songs to make peace. Its voice is whiny, like resentment, like crying; The sound is endless. It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.
Perilla was very sad and sat in danger and asked the guest, "What is it?" The guest said, "The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are misty and gloomy. Isn't this because Meng Zhizhi was trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou and went down to Jiangling, downstream to the east. It is thousands of miles long, with flags flying, drinking near the river and writing poems horizontally, making it a hero in the world. It is safe now! My son and I are fishing on the river, making friends with fish, shrimp and elk, keeping a boat and keeping bottles for each other. It's a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly into the earth. Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly with the flying fairy, hold the bright moon, and grow up. I know that it is impossible to get it suddenly, but I hate Taiwan. "
Perilla said, "Do you know my husband's water and the moon? The deceased is like this, but he has never been there; If you are full of emptiness, the dead will not ebb and flow. Gai must view it from its changers, then heaven and earth can't be in an instant; If we look at it from its unchanging point of view, then things are infinite to me, but why envy them? Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, not mine, so I will take it for nothing. However, the breeze in the river and the bright moon in the mountains are wonderful to hear and endless in color. It is the creator's endless hiding place, and my son and I are in the right place. "
So the companion smiled happily, wiped the cup clean again and poured it again. All the dishes have been eaten, and the cups and plates are in a mess. Sleeping on the boat, hugging each other, I know the horizon has turned white.
Translation:
In autumn, July 16, Sue's family and friends went boating in Chibi. The breeze blows gently, but the waves are quiet. rise
Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite (praise) moon poems and sing melodious music. Soon, the bright moon rose from the back of Dongshan Mountain, hovering between Dousu and Niusu. White fog crosses the river, and clear water connects the sky. Let the boat drift everywhere, wandering on the boundless river. Walking around in the breeze (on the river), I don't know where I will stop, and I feel as light as if I want to leave this world and fly away, like a Taoist feather. ?
So he drank happily, knocked on the ship's rail with his hand and sang loudly. The song sings: "Sweet-scented osmanthus wooden boat paddles vanilla, facing the empty waves and the flowing water is full of light. My heart is far away, and I hope Iraqis are on the other side of the world. " The companions played the flute, and the flute whined with the rhythm of the song: like resentment, like admiration, like sobbing, like whispering, and the sound echoed on the river and lingered in the air. Can make the dragon in the deep valley dance for it, can make the widow in the lonely boat cry for it. ?
Su Shi's expression is also sad. He straightened his skirt and sat upright. He asked his companion, "Why is Xiao Sheng so sad?" The companion replied: "The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south." Isn't this a poem by Cao Gong and Meng De? You can see Xiakou in the east and Wuchang in the west. Mountains and rivers are connected and gloomy. Isn't that where Cao Mengde was besieged by Zhou Yu? At the beginning, Jingzhou was captured, Jiangling was captured, and it went down the Yangtze River. His warships stretched for thousands of miles, covered the sky with flags, drank by the river and recited poems with spears. He is indeed a hero in the world, but where is he today? What's more, I am fishing and chopping wood with you on the waterfront, keeping company with fish and shrimp, and being friends with elk, driving this boat (on the river) and toasting each other, just like a ephemera in the world, as small as chestnut rice in the sea. Sigh that our life is only a short moment, and envy the endless Yangtze River. Travel around the world hand in hand with the immortals, embrace the bright moon and live forever. Knowing that these can't be realized after all, I have to turn my regret into a flute and entrust it to the sad autumn wind. " ?
Su Shi said, "Do you know this water and the moon? What has passed away is like this water, but it has not really passed away; When there is a shortage of wheels, like this month, it is not profitable after all. It can be seen that from the changeable side of things, there is no moment between heaven and earth; From the unchangeable side, everything is as endless as one's own life. What is there to envy? Besides, between heaven and earth, everything belongs to it, and if it is not what it should be, it won't even get a penny. Only the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can hear the sound in the ears and draw all kinds of colors in the eyes. No one will ban these things, and there will be no worries when they feel it. This is an inexhaustible treasure (gift) of the creator, and you and I can share it together. " ?
The guest smiled happily, washed the glass and filled it again. All the vegetables and fruits have been eaten, and the cups and plates are in a mess. Everyone slept on the boat, leaning against each other, and unconsciously, the white dawn had appeared in the East.
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