Wang Changling's Translation of Lotus Picking Song

Wang Changling translated the Lotus Picking Song as follows:

Translation:

The girl's green skirt and lotus leaf are integrated, and the girl's face is hidden in the lotus flower, which sets each other off. Mixed into the lotus pond and disappeared. I didn't realize that someone was coming until I heard singing everywhere.

The whole poem of picking lotus songs

Wang Changling

The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.

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A "Lotus Picking Map", the center of the picture is naturally the lotus picking girls. But from beginning to end, the author did not let them clearly appear in this moving picture, but let them mingle with lotus leaves and colorful lotus bushes, looming as if nothing had happened, and let the lotus picking girls blend with the beautiful nature. The whole poem is beautiful and imaginative. This artistic conception is original.

Lotus leaves and skirts are all cut in one color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face. From the beginning, this poem shows a beautiful picture of harmony and unity between man and environment. The skirt of the lotus picking girl is as green as the lotus leaf. Although metaphor is not novel, it has unexpected effects when used here. It not only describes the lotus leaf in the field, but also writes the beautiful clothes of the girl picking lotus. The two set off each other and seem to blend in.

The delicate hibiscus flowers all seem to bloom towards the beautiful face of the girl picking lotus flowers. In fact, lotus flowers are written to set off the beauty of people. The beauty of a girl picking lotus flowers is not the stunning beauty of closing the moon and feeling ashamed of flowers, but as healthy and warm as sunshine, like pushing lotus flowers in a pool.