Translation and appreciation of two original poems about residents' recreation in Kaizhou Garden

The weather is fine, and the garden is clean after the rain. Fish can play with water, and butterflies can watch spring. The grass is soft and the flowers are full of laughter. It's comfortable to watch people talk, and you don't have to say hello with strings. -Song Dynasty Cai Xiang's "Two Recreations of Kaizhou Gardens" Two Recreations of Kaizhou Gardens: The weather is getting better every day, and the garden is clear after the rain.

Fish can play with water, and butterflies can watch spring.

The grass is soft and the flowers are full of laughter.

It's comfortable to watch people talk, and you don't have to say hello with strings. Cai Xiang (1065438+March 7, 2002-1September 27, 067) was born in Xianyou County, Xinghua Army (now Qingze Pavilion in Fengting Town). Famous calligrapher, politician and tea scientist in Northern Song Dynasty. When Cai Xiang was the magistrate of Quanzhou, he presided over the construction of Luoyang Bridge in Quanzhou, which is the oldest existing cross-sea beam stone bridge in China. When he was appointed as the transshipment ambassador of Fujian Road, he advocated planting 700 miles of postal pine from Fuzhou to Zhangzhou; During the founding of the People's Republic of China, he presided over the production of the fine Wuyi tea "Little Dragon Regiment", and the book "Tea Record" summarized the experience of making and tasting tea in ancient times. Litchi Tree is known as "the first book of fruit tree taxonomy in the world". Cai Xiang's calligraphy is good at poetry. Its calligraphy is vigorous and dignified, simple and beautiful, and it is one of the "Song Sijia". There is The Complete Works of Cai Zhonghui Gong. Cai Xiang

Every time I cherish the years, the wind lights shine. The mood is the boss, and the world is only cold. Cold into the banana rain, smoke light Ficus pumila wall. This old friend is even more worried. He travels across Qing Xiang every night. -Song Cao Xun's Two Poems of Siyun Spring Wave and Two Poems of Siyun Spring Wave.

Every time I cherish the years, the wind lights shine.

The mood is the boss, and the world is only cold.

Cold into the banana rain, smoke light Ficus pumila wall.

This old friend is even more worried. He travels across Qing Xiang every night. The snow is empty, and recruiting people is still far away. The first color of Gankun is bright day and night. Everything turns white, and when there is no dust, it is bright. I only look at running water, but I like chaos. Floating around, throwing a little light. Jade building rises from the sky, and silver que is born in the sea. The dance was very unstable, and I heard the clatter. The guest stove is warm, and the official can't wake up. Thin blowing eliminates the spring freeze, and new blowing breaks the sunny day. The more I climbed the boundary, I couldn't help looking south. -Cai Xiang in Song Dynasty "From Yuliang Post to Daxue Quzhou" from Yuliang Post to Daxue Quzhou.

Cai Xiang in Song Dynasty

Reading the full text ∨ snow is empty, and recruiting people is still far away.

The first color of Gankun is bright day and night.

Everything turns white, and when there is no dust, it is bright.

I only look at running water, but I like chaos.

Floating around, throwing a little light.

Jade building rises from the sky, and silver que is born in the sea.

The dance was very unstable, and I heard the clatter.

The guest stove is warm, and the official can't wake up.

Thin blowing eliminates the spring freeze, and new blowing breaks the sunny day.

The more I climbed the boundary, I couldn't help looking south. ▲ Only the West Lake does not occupy the field, and six consecutive years forget the New Year. I am ashamed to pursue peace and tranquility. Let me talk about daffodils recommended by my friends. The opposite article can flourish and become a saint. On the riverside, it rained in May, accompanied by a cold spring. -Song Cai Zhao "Hangzhou Zizhou Dayun" Hangzhou Zizhou Dayun

Only occupy the West Lake, not the fields, and six loves are too heavy to forget the New Year.

I am ashamed to pursue peace and tranquility. Let me talk about daffodils recommended by my friends.

The opposite article can flourish and become a saint.

On the riverside, it rained in May, accompanied by a cold spring.