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Translation of ancient poetry (just translation, no comments or anything)

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(1) Join the Army for the Fourth Time

Wang Changling

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

The isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles,

The Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

Translation:

The clouds over the Qinghai Sea obscured the snow-capped mountains, and I stood in the isolated city looking at the Yumen Pass in the distance. Outside the Great Wall, his helmet and armor have been worn through hundreds of battles, and he vowed not to return until he defeated the enemy in the west.

(2) lt; Tour to Shanxi Village gt;

"Southern Song Dynasty" Lu You

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are bright in another village.

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door all the time and night with your stick.

Translation

Don’t laugh at farmers who make turbid wine in the twelfth lunar month. In the year of good harvest, there will be plenty of delicacies to entertain guests.

After passing mountains and rivers, and doubting that there would be no way out, I suddenly saw the willows green, the flowers bright, and another village appeared in front of me.

You play the flute, I beat the drum, we form a team to celebrate, the Chunshe Festival is approaching, clothes made of cloth, the most common hat, the simple ancient style still exists.

From today on, if I can take advantage of the moonlight for a leisurely stroll, I, a white-haired old man, will also take advantage of the night, leaning on a cane and knocking on the firewood door of my farm friend.

(3) April in the countryside

Song Dynasty · Weng Juan

The mountains and fields are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules.

In April in the countryside, there are few idle people, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.

Translation

The mountains and fields are lush with vegetation, and from a distance, they look lush. The colors in the rice fields complement each other with the skylight, making everything bright and white. The cuckoos are singing, the sky is misty and rainy, and the earth is prosperous. April is here, and the farmers are all busy with their work, and no one in the village is idle. They had just finished planting mulberry and raising silkworms and started planting rice again.

(4) Mu Shu

(Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty)

Mu Shu holds a coir rain hat and looks proud when he is popular. The lying cow plays the piccolo and plows the fields next to the stream.

Translation:

The shepherd boy was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, and he deliberately pretended to be dignified when meeting people. When grazing cattle, they would lie on their backs and play the piccolo. When the cattle plowed the fields, they would play in the fields by the stream.

(5) Bee

Tang Luoyin

Whether it is on the flat land or on the top of the mountain,

the infinite scenery is occupied.

After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers,

It will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.

Translation

Whether it is on the ground or on the top of a mountain, wherever flowers bloom, they are occupied by bees. After they collect all the flowers and turn them into honey, who are they busy with in the end? For whom are you brewing fragrant honey?

(6) Spring Day

Zhu Xi

The beautiful day brings beauty to the shores of Surabaya,

The boundless scenery is new for a while.

Easy to recognize the east wind,

Spring is always spring.

Translation

A good time to explore the beautiful scenery. On the shore of Surabaya, the infinite scenery takes on a new look. It’s easy to recognize the demonic side of the east wind, the colorful purple and red colors in your eyes are full of spring

(7) The crown of plum blossoms

The tree at the head of my inkstone washing pond has blooming flowers with faint ink marks. .

Don’t let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.

Translation

The plum blossom tree beside the inkstone washing pond in my house,

When the flowers bloom, each flower has a faint trace of ink.

I don’t want others to praise the color of plum blossoms.

As long as I leave my noble character in the world, I will be satisfied.

(8) Bamboo and Stone

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Xie

He insisted on the green mountains and did not relax,

The roots were originally in the broken rocks.

Stand strong despite countless blows,

No matter how strong the wind is from east to west, north or south.

Translation

If you bite the green mountain, you will never let it go.

The roots have already penetrated deeply into the rock.

Having been tempered thousands of times, I have become more tenacious.

No matter how strong the wind comes from east to west, north to south.