1, Jiang Nanchun
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Translation:
The vast south of the Yangtze River is full of singing and dancing, green trees and red flowers set each other off, and wine flags are flying everywhere at the foot of the water town.
Many ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties are now shrouded in this misty rain.
2. Look for flowers by the river. Sixth.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Translation:
The path around Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers bend down from the ground, low.
The frolicking butterflies are hovering and dancing among the flowers, and the free little oriole is sweet and moving.
3. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Translation:
You asked me the date of going home. I haven't set a date yet. At this moment, the night rain in Bashan is raining, and it has already rained over Qiuchi.
When can we have a long talk by candlelight and tell each other our thoughts in the rainy night tonight?
4. Laibin Bank
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Translation:
What makes Lanling drunk is the aroma of turmeric, and the color of the jade bowl is as clear as amber.
As long as the host drinks with me and gets drunk, who cares if this is home or a foreign land?
5. Looking at Tianmen Mountain
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Translation:
Like a giant axe, the Yangtze River splits the male peak of Tianmen, where the Qingjiang River flows eastward and then northward.
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and beauty cannot be separated. A ship is coming from where the sun rises.