Author Bai Juyi? the Tang Dynasty
Say it's flowers, not flowers, say it's fog? Not fog. It came in the middle of the night and left at dawn. Come like a spring dream, go like a floating cloud.
Translation?
Like flowers, like fog. Arrive at midnight and leave after dawn. It seems like a short and beautiful spring dream when you come? Gone like a morning cloud, nowhere to be found.
Second, the fisherman's pride.
Author Li Qingzhao? Song dynasty
The sky met clouds and fog. The galaxy wants to turn to Qian Fan. As if the dream soul belongs to the emperor, Wen Tian asked me where to go.
I report the long night and study poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move. Let the wind calm down and the ship will blow away the three mountains!
Translation?
It's a foggy day. It's foggy in the morning. The Milky Way is turning, and Qian Fan is drifting like a shuttle. The dream soul seems to have returned to heaven, and the emperor sent a message to invite them sincerely. The emperor sent a message to invite each other in good faith and asked politely, do you have a home?
I went back to Heaven and said, It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and the sunset is not early. It's no use learning to write poems, and it's no use having wonderful sentences praised by others. Wan Li is in the sky, Dapeng flies high. Wind! Please don't stop, take me straight to Penglai Sanxian Island with this canoe!
Third, Tashahang Chenzhou Guest House.
Author Qin Guan? Song dynasty
The fog is gone, and the moon is gone. Taoyuan is nowhere to be found. The lonely pavilion closes the moon in Joan Hinton, and the cuckoo sounds in the setting sun.
Plum blossoms are mailed. This hatred has no weight. Fortunately, Chen Qiang bypassed Chen Shan. Who did he get off in Xiaoxiang for?
Translation?
Foggy, the balcony is difficult to distinguish, the moonlight is hazy, and the ferry is hidden. Looking around the world, the ideal peach blossom garden is nowhere to be found. How can you stand living alone in a lonely hostel? The spring is chilly, the sun is setting, and the cuckoo mourns!
The news of distant friends sent me warm care and instructions, but it added to my deep feelings of parting. Chen Qiang, you can flow around your mountain. Why do you want to flow to Xiaoxiang?
Fourth, rainy weather.
Author Bai Juyi? the Tang Dynasty
It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How to comfort yourself? It depends on this north window piano.
Translation?
Today, the fog in Shan Lan is particularly heavy, with a wide field of vision, but it is far away. Smelling the autumn brought by the beach river, the climate in the valley is humid, and sunny days are more like cloudy days.
Looking at the Imperial City, the clouds covered my eyes, thinking about my hometown, and the rain on the eaves dripped into my heart. What can I use to comfort my deep and wandering thoughts? I only rely on the piano under the north window to solve my loneliness.
Verb (abbreviation of verb) Linjiang Xianmei
Author Li Qingzhao? Song dynasty
The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion are in late spring. Who are you haggard and spoiled for? Just dream at night. It should be Nanzhi.
Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hate, south building Qiang tube Hugh blowing. Who knows when the fragrance will blow out? Don't fatten apricot flowers on warm days and nights.
Translation?
There are many floors in the yard, and clouds are clustered on the windows of the attic, and a faint fog permeates around, but spring comes late. Missing makes your face haggard, and you can only get together in a dream at night, and the sunny plum branches are also in the season of germination.
Plum blossoms are graceful and graceful, and the Qiangdi in the south building should not play a sad tune. I don't know how many clubs have been blown off. Warm spring wind, don't let time come to apricot blossom season.