Xu Hun Tang Dynasty
Original text:?
The rest of the Forbidden City leans, and the grain seedlings are infinitely sad.
Deer in the desert compete for new grass, and the empty garden island occupies a beach of sand.
Wu Xiuyu is cold in the rain, the wind in the Chu River is urgent, and there are many sails.
Poor countries break loyal ministers and die, and the sun and the moon flow eastward to give birth to Bai Bo.
Translation:
Passing through the ancient city of Gusu, we went ashore, hung on the ancient platform, first boarded the stage, and looked out, only to see rows of ears of grain and millet growing on the broken bricks and tiles, and wormwood growing on the broken walls. Elk wander around, fighting for new grass, sedges and nesting waterfowl.
When Shan Yu came, when you stood on the stage by the window sill, everything was so bleak. The far sail of the Chu River in the storm is even more depressing. In wuyue War, loyal minister Wu Zixu was killed and Wu was destroyed. It's really embarrassing. The big river sailing in strong winds flows eastward in the turbulent Bai Bo and disappears into the sky.
2. "Nostalgia in Suzhou"?
Jiangkui Song Dynasty
Original text:?
The night is deep, the clouds go around the teeth, and Jiang Hanxing covers the heron and sleeps on the beach.
Pedestrians looked down at the Sutai stream and once swept away the flowers with the prince of Wu.
Translation:
In the dark night, pieces of clouds quickly passed by the boat. Clear river, flowing quietly; The stars in the sky are rippling and shining in the water waves. The egrets on the beach have fallen asleep, and there is no sound.
I looked at Gusutai silently, a little disappointed: How many years has that charming willow tree gone through? It used to sweep the petals that fell to the ground for the prince of Wu with drooping thin strips.
3. "Taichangyin Gusutai enjoys the snow"
Zhang Kejiu Yuan Dynasty
Original text:
Break the pond and wash the fat, get up early and recite poems. Where can I find beauty? The weeping willows are rustling in the temples. Silver spoon algae well, pink fragrant plum garden, ten thousand tile jade uneven. A song of Le Yan is as rich as a prince.
Translation:
The water in the powder pool flows between the snow scenes, as if washing the snow-white skin of the maid-in-waiting, which made me get up early in the morning and aroused the desire to write poetry. Where to find the shadow of the stone in the vast snowfield? But I saw weeping willows covered with ice and snow, such as white frost on the temples.
The pile of snow at the wellhead is wrapped in silver, and the snow powder in Meiyuan is still fragrant. On the high and low roofs, there are piles of beautiful jade, shining up and down. When you sing Bai Juyi's poems, you see the wealth of Fu Cha, the prince of Wu.
4. "Jade Case: Five-style Book on Gusu Stage"
Wang Guowei's Modern Times
Original text:?
On the stage of Gusu, martial arts books dominate the left, and that's it. Drunk, still hanging in the past. In the middle of the month, willows, waterside pavilions and wanderers teach singing and dancing.
Wildflowers bloom all over the true mother's tomb, and the peerless beauty Committee reveals its true colors. This is a victory in life. A thousand-year-old poem, a handful of loess, ten miles of coldness.
Translation:
At sunset, crows wailed on Gusu stage. Where have all those ambitious careers gone now? After a drunkenness, I pay tribute to the past and the present. Willows in the moonlight, terraces and pavilions by the water, and girls who are learning to sing and dance.
The tomb of Zhen Niang is full of wild flowers, and the peerless beauty disappears from now on, like morning dew. How can I not waste my time? After many years, it will become the theme of writing poetry, even if it is an isolated grave, only accompanied by the cold in the grave.
5. "Return to Deng Linggu Su Tai"
Qiaoji Yuan Dynasty
Original text:?
Baihuazhou is on a new stage, and the eaves kiss, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, and the picture is groundbreaking. Fu Peng overlooks the blue sky, flies over the city and drives Penglai, learning to hold the heart of the mountain and the green color, with wet soil and fishy moss hanging on his head. Mourn the past and rejoice, rest near the dryness, and dust.
Translation:
When I boarded Gusutai, I looked around and saw flowers blooming on the sandbar. The eaves are flush with the clouds, and the painted buildings reflect the sky. For example, Dapeng overlooks the ocean, and the stone ao is hunched over Penglai Fairy Mountain, revealing a mirage. The mountains in the distance are green, just like the beauty of a moth after holding her heart. She was disappointed that Wu Men in Wu Zixu hung his head, and his blood and wine were stained with local fishy moss. Don't forget the past, be a teacher of the future, don't go near the railing, there is a lot of dust under the stage.