Homesickness of He Ziyou Mianchi

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow.

I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing.

The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall.

Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people.

Translation:

What's it like running around all your life? It should be like Hong Fei stepping on the snow. Occasionally I left a few paw prints on the snow, but they flew away in an instant, so I can't remember where this trace was left! Feng Xian has passed away, and the ashes have been placed in the newly-built small tower.

At that time, the wall on which the poem was inscribed was broken, so the ink of the old poem was no longer visible. Do you still remember the hardships when you took the exam? Because of the long journey, you are too tired to stand even a donkey with bad feet.

2. The quiet period before the poem case.

Drink the rain on Chuqing Lake.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Translation:

In the bright sunshine, the water in the West Lake is sparkling and beautiful. On rainy days, under the cover of rain curtain, the mountains around the West Lake are foggy, and if there is anything, it is wonderful. If the West Lake is compared to the beautiful scenery of the past, light makeup is very suitable.

3. Deploring Huangzhou

Buzuo Huang Zi Zhou Ding Huiyuan Residential Project

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping.

Who saw you alone, Hong Ying.

At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.

It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.

Translation:

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; The night is very quiet, and the water in the clepsydra has dripped out. Who has ever seen a lonely man walking alone, like a lonely goose in the sky? Suddenly I started up and looked back, but no one knew about my resentment. Picked all the cold branches and refused to live, willing to endure loneliness and cold in the sandbar.

4. Reuse in Beijing

Two Late 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.

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.

5. Exile life

Xijiangyue, a great dream of the world

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn?

At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples.

The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy.

Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly.

Translation:

Everything in the world is like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, your worries climb on your forehead, and your hair turns white at your temples.

Wine is not good wine, and it is often worried because there are few guests. Although the moon is bright, most of it is covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.

6. Old age

Crossing the sea on the evening of June 20th.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.

Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.

In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.

I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.

Translation:

It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention. The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.

Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi. Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.