Song Dynasty: Xu Fu
A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.
When the spring rain breaks, people can't cross the bridge, but the boat supports Liu Yin.
Translation:
Swallows flying in pairs, when did you come back? The branches of peach trees on the shore bent down and touched the water, and the peach blossoms seemed to be immersed in the water. The spring rose and did not cross the bridge deck. Just when the tourists couldn't pass, a boat slowly pulled out from the depths of the shade.
2. Walking in Early Autumn
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The setting sun is ruthless and affectionate, urging all the trees to sing at dusk.
Cicada seems to be around, but you can't find it, because when you find it, it seems to know that you are coming, and the cry stops immediately.
Translation:
The setting sun seems heartless but most affectionate, urging thousands of cicadas to sing in unison in the evening. Listen to the sound close at hand, but can't find it. Once they were found nearby, there was no sound.
3. Two Night Scenes along the Hui Chong River/Two Small Scenes along the Hui Chong River.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
The geese fly north, like people who want to return to the north, but because of attachment, poor team.
Before flying to the north, I knew that it was snowy in the desert in the north, or the south that spent most of the Spring Festival in the south.
Translation:
There are two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest, and the ducks playing in the water first notice the warming of the river in early spring. The beach is covered with Artemisia selengensis and reeds are sprouting short buds. At this time, the puffer fish will swim from the sea to the upper reaches of the river.
The geese flying from the north, like those who return to the north, are reluctant to go and are almost left behind. Thousands of miles away, I already know that the desert in the north is snowy, so it is better to stay in the spring in the south of the Yangtze River for half a month.
4. Look at the snow peaks in Central South China
Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.
Translation:
The northern part of Zhong Nanshan is beautiful, and the snow on the mountain seems to be connected with the clouds in the sky. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sunset shines among the forest tops, and the city in the evening adds a bit of cold.
5. Qingpingle Liupanshan
Modern: Mao Zedong
The sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at the flying geese in the south. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000.
At the top of Liupan Mountain, the red flag flutters in the west wind. Holding a long tassel today, when will it be a black dragon?
Translation:
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese flying south have reached the end of the day. Not reaching the destination is by no means a hero, but he has been walking on Wan Li Road for two years. On the steep Liupanshan Mountain, the fierce west wind blows the red flag hunting ground. Today, I hold a long rope and hold my hand tightly. When was Jiang Jialong bound?
6. "Man Ting Fangshuibao Ancient City"
Modern times: Wang Guowei
The water holds the solitary city, the clouds are far away, and the weeping willow stars crow. At the beginning of the late tide, the setting sun overflowed and the sand was flat. Bai Niao strolled away, and Tingzhou was boundless outside. The west wind is spreading eastward, flying like snow, and Ran Ran is sailing.
Tianya, still reminiscing about the past, fragrant dust with the horse, the bright moon peeping at the car. Gradually, in the autumn mirror, change the years in the dark. Even if the strip is intact, it will be awkward to climb back. What a nice person, a corner of Zhu Lou, leaning against the sunset alone.
Translation:
Running water surrounds the lonely city, the clouds in the distant sky have dispersed, and several crows are perched on the willow tree. That night, the tide receded, and there were ups and downs on the beach by the river. The setting sun shone on it, as if on the water waves. I don't know where Bai Niao started and flew away peacefully. There are endless reeds in Tingzhou, which is a shelter for waterfowl.
The west wind blew and the reeds danced. In the distance, a ship left Ran Ran, and the white sails became smaller and smaller until they disappeared from sight. Now in the distance, recalling the past. The Lantern Festival is so lively, the girl carriage and the bright moon are in the sky.
Time has passed, and time is gone forever. At that time, Huan Wen lamented that the willows he planted had long been useful, but people were old. Now I also have a feeling that where people are, I just climbed a tall building and leaned against the railing to watch the sunset, leaving me alone.