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Interpretation of classical Chinese in Unit 56 of the first volume of the second day of junior high school
1. Peach Blossom Garden (Tao Yuanming)
In Taiyuan, Shanxi and Wu Lingren, I took fishing as my profession and wandered along the stream, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor.
When the forest is short of water, you will get a mountain. The mountains belong to fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo, and the traffic is different. Among them, farming, men and women dressed, known as outsiders; The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself. He was shocked when he saw the fisherman. He never asks what he said, but he wants to go home and set the chicken for dinner. Xian heard that there was this man in the village, so he came to inquire. Since Master Yun avoided the chaos of Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and never came back. So I separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese or Wei and Jin Dynasties. This man speaks every word with a sigh. The rest went back to their homes, and all the food was spilled. After stopping for a few days to resign, China has a saying that "outsiders are not as good as people!"
Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou Japan. The satrap sent someone to follow him, looking for what he wanted, so he got lost and went to Liu Ziji and Nanyang. When Gao Shi heard about it, he willingly obeyed, but failed, and finally found the disease. Nobody took care of it after that.
Translation:
In the first year of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a Wuling man who made a living by fishing. One day, he sailed along the river and forgot the distance. Suddenly I met a peach blossom forest. Peach trees grow on both sides of the river, and there are no other trees within a few hundred steps. The grass on the ground is bright and beautiful, and flowers are falling. The fisherman was very surprised. Further on, he wanted to go to the end of the forest and see what had happened.
Taolin stops at Heyuan, next to a hill with a small hole that seems a little bright. The fisherman put down the boat and got in through the hole. At first, the hole was very narrow and only one person could pass through. After dozens of steps, the front suddenly opened up. The land here is flat and open, with neat houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo. The paths in the field crisscross, and you can hear the crowing of chickens and dogs in the village. There, people come and go, plow and work, and men and women dress exactly like people outside the Peach Blossom Garden. The old man and the child are full of joy and appear satisfied.
When people there saw the fisherman, they were all surprised and asked where the fisherman came from. The fisherman answered him in detail. The man invited the fisherman to his home. They said that in order to avoid the troubles of the Qin Dynasty, the ancestors led their wives, children and neighbors to this isolated place and never went out from here again, thus cutting off contact with outsiders. They asked what dynasty it was, but they didn't know there was a Han dynasty, let alone Wei and Jin dynasties. The man told them in detail what he had heard, and they all sighed and regretted it. The rest also invited the fisherman to their home, and all took out wine and rice to entertain him. The fisherman stayed here for a few days and then left. People here told him: "The situation here is not worth telling outsiders!"
After the fisherman came out, he found his boat and went back along the old road, marking everywhere along the way. Back in the county, I visited the satrap and reported the situation. The satrap immediately sent someone to follow him, looking for the mark he made last time, but he got lost and couldn't find his way again.
After hearing the news, Nanyang Liu Ziji, an aristocrat and celebrity, happily planned to go, but it didn't come true and soon died of illness. Since then, no one has asked for directions or visited.
2. Two short essays
First, the humble room inscription
The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous. The moss marks on the upper steps are green, and the grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: "What's the matter?"
Translation:
The mountain doesn't have to be high, it's famous and immortal. The water doesn't have to be deep. For dragons, this is supernatural. Although this is a humble house, it's just that my personality is beautiful (so I don't feel humble). Moss is green, growing on the steps, and grass is green, reflected in the curtains. I talk and laugh with learned people, and there is no such thing as ignorant people. You can play simple guqin and read precious Buddhist scriptures. No loud music disturbs your ears, and no official documents make you physically and mentally exhausted. Just like Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage in Nanyang and Yang Ziyun's porch pavilion in West Shu. Confucius said, "What is so simple?"
Second, Aileen said
The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tang came, people all over the world love peony. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is graceful and quiet, but it doesn't look ridiculous from a distance. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Lotus love, who is the giver; Peony love is suitable for many people.
Translation:
There are many lovely grasses, trees and flowers on water and land. Tao Yuanming only loves chrysanthemums in Jin Dynasty. People all over the world have loved peonies since the Tang Dynasty. I only like lotus flowers. It grows from the sludge, but it is not polluted. It was washed with clear water, but it didn't look attractive. Its stem runs through the middle, straight, fragrant, more fragrant and upright. You can watch from a distance, but you can't play lightly.
In my opinion, chrysanthemum is a hermit in flowers; Peony is a precious flower; Lotus is a gentleman among flowers. Alas! Tao Yuanming seldom heard of this hobby of chrysanthemum after that. Who else likes lotus like me? Of course, there are many people who like peony.
3. The story of a nuclear-powered ship (Wei Xueyi)
In the Ming Dynasty, there was a man named Wang Shuyuan who could use wood with a diameter of inches as a palace vessel. Even birds, animals, trees and stones had their own forms. I tasted a nuclear ship and covered the red cliff cloud of Dasu.
The length of the ship is about eight minutes and the height can be two meters. The porch in the middle is a hut, and the canopy covers it. There are eight small windows on the side, four on the left and four on the right. When you open the window, the carved columns are opposite. If closed, the right topic is "The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water comes out", and the left topic is "The breeze is Xu Lai, and the water waves are quiet". Shiqing Sanzhi
There are three people sitting on the bow: Dongpo in the middle, Fo Yin on the right and Lu Zhi on the left. Su Huang read a volume in one hand, Dongpo held the tail in his right hand, and his left hand caressed Lu Zhi's back; Lu Zhi held the end of the book in his left hand and the book in his right hand, saying something. Dongpo's right foot and Lu Zhi's left foot are slightly different. Compared with the knees, they are all hidden in the folds of the bottom clothes. Fo Yin is definitely Maitreya, topless, arrogant, and his expression does not belong to Su Huang; Lying flat on your right knee, punting on your right arm, standing on your left knee and leaning on your left arm, you can count pearls vividly.
The stern is horizontal. A boat on the left, a boat on the right: the one who lives on the right, with his back to his back, his left hand leaning on a balance beam, and his right hand climbing his right toe, if screaming; The person who lives on the left holds a banana fan in his right hand and touches the stove in his left hand. There is a pot on the stove, and their eyes are silent. If they listen to the sound of tea.
When the back of the ship was slightly lost, it was engraved on it, and the text said, "The sky opens in autumn, and the book of King Yushan is carved far away." As thin as a mosquito's foot, it is sketched and its color is ink. He also used a seal to say, "Chu Pingshan people", whose color is Dan.
Row a boat for five; Window 8; One put the awning, one put the jar, one put the stove, one put the pot, one let go of the roll and one put the rosary; The couplet is inscribed and sealed, with a total of 30 words and 4 characters; As far as its length is concerned, it is unprofitable. Cover the walnuts and trim the narrow ones. Hey! The skill is also very strange! "
Translation:
In the Ming Dynasty, there was a very handy man named Wang Shuyuan, who could carve houses, utensils, figures, birds, animals, trees and stones from wood with a diameter of one inch. He didn't imitate the shapes of these things, didn't follow the original appearance of wood, and each one had its own shape. Wang Shuyuan once gave me a boat carved with peach stones. Originally carved is Su Dongpo's boat trip to Chibi.
The ship is more than eight minutes long from beginning to end, about two meters high. The high and open part in the middle is a hut covered with a canopy made of bamboo leaves. There is a small window next to it, four on the left and four on the right, a total of eight. Open the window, and the carved railings are opposite. Close the window, and see the inscription "The mountain is high and the moon is small, the truth is clear" on the right, and the inscription "The breeze is Xu Lai, the water is quiet" on the left. The inscription is drawn by azurite.
There are three people sitting in the bow. The man with a tall hat and many beards in the middle is Su Dongpo, with Fo Yin on his right and Lu Zhi on his left. Su Dongpo and Huang Lu Zhi look at a painting and calligraphy banner together. Su Dongpo's right hand holds the right end of the calligraphy and painting banner, and his left hand gently presses Lu Zhi's back. Lu Zhi left hand holding the end of the banner, right hand pointing to the calligraphy and painting banner, as if to say something. Su Dongpo showed his right foot, Huang Luzhi showed his left foot, each leaning slightly, and two knees close to each other were hidden in the folds under the banner of calligraphy and painting. Fo Yin is very much like Maitreya Buddha. He opened his heart, exposed his chest and looked up. His expression has nothing to do with Su Dongpo and Huang Luzhi. Fo Yin put his right knee flat, bent his right arm and supported it on the boat, and erected his left knee. His left arm leans against his left knee and hangs rosaries, which are clearly counted.
There is an oar at the stern. There is a boatman on the left and right sides of the paddle. The man on the right wears a cone-shaped bun, with his face up, his left hand leaning against a crossbar, and his right hand pulling the toes of his right limb, as if shouting. The boatman on the left holds a palm leaf fan in his right hand and touches the stove in his left hand. There is a pot on the stove. The man's eyes are looking at the tea stove with a calm look, as if listening to whether the tea is boiling.
The back of the ship is slightly flat and its name is engraved on it. Those words are "the apocalypse is in autumn, and the book of King Yushan has just been engraved". (handwriting) as small as a mosquito's foot, with clear hook, clear picture and black color. There is also a seal engraved with the words "Chu Pingshan people" and the color is red.
A total of five people were carved on a boat; Eight window carvings; A awning carved with leaves, paddles and stoves; Carve with a teapot, carve calligraphy and painting banners, and carve rosary; There are 34 couplets, and the titles and seal scripts are engraved with words. But counting its length, it's less than an inch. It was originally carved from a long and narrow peach stone. Gee, the technique is really clever and wonderful.
4. A trip to the Avenue (Book of Rites)
When the avenue prevails, a public spirit will rule the world. Choose talents and abilities, make friends, and mend fences, so an old friend is not only a relative, but also an only child. In this way, the old man will have an end, the young will be strong, and the widowed and lonely will be raised. Men get points and women get rewards. If the goods are abandoned on the ground, there is no need to hide them on yourself; You don't have to do it for yourself. Therefore, it is called "Datong" to seek closure but not prosperity, and thieves do not do it, so leaving the house is not sealed.
Translation:
The road is implemented and the world is shared by the people. Select virtuous and talented people (work for everyone), stress honesty and advocate harmony. Therefore, people should not only support their parents, but also raise their children, so that the elderly can live their whole lives, the middle-aged can serve the society, and the young children can grow up smoothly, so that No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men and No Country for Old Men can enjoy a smooth development. Men should have jobs and women should get married in time. (people) hate the phenomenon that wealth is abandoned on the ground (but for collection and storage) instead of enjoying it alone; I hate refusing to do my best in ordinary work. I always don't want to work for personal gain. In this way, no one will conspire, no one will steal property and make trouble, and (every household) will not have to close the door. This is the so-called "Datong" society.
5. Three Poems by Du Fu
First, "Wang Yue"
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Translation:
How about Mount Tai, the head of the Five Mountains? The vast blue pulse is endless on Qilu land.
The magical beauty between heaven and earth is condensed around this mountain, whose north and south are flickering like dusk and Chen Chong.
Looking at the peaks and white clouds, I felt the waves in my chest, opened my eyes and watched the birds return to the mountains.
Ah, I must climb to the top and hold my head high in the future. Ah, the foot of the mountain is so small.
Second, "the hope of spring"
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Translation:
The old country has fallen, the sky is still facing the mountains and rivers, the spring scenery is lonely, and the deserted city is deep in vegetation.
In a sentimental situation, tears, sadness and parting are often shed when flowers bloom, and the smell of birds singing is often shocking.
Looking at the bonfire all over the sky, in early spring and March, with a distant letter from home, full of paper gold.
Independent, silent, sparse white hair, it is almost impossible to insert a hair pin.
Third, the "stone trencher"
At dusk, officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
No matter how angry officials are, why do women cry!
Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
Translation:
At night, I stayed in Shihao Village, and the police came to arrest people at night. The old man fled over the wall, and the old woman went out to watch.
How fierce the officers shouted and how painful the old woman cried!
I heard the old woman go up and tell the officers that she wanted to recruit three sons to guard Yecheng. One son replied, and two sons were killed recently. The living live one day at a time, and the dead are finished forever! There are no other men in the family, only the grandson who is still nursing. Because there is a grandson, his mother has never left, and there are no complete clothes in and out. Old woman, although I am weak, please let me go back to the barracks with you tonight and join the army in Henan as soon as possible to prepare breakfast for joining the army tomorrow.
It's late at night, and the sound is gone, as if I vaguely heard someone crying. It's dawn and I'm on my way. I can only say goodbye to the old man.
6. Three Gorges
The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. Rocks piled up and covered the sky, because the pavilion was at noon and there was no sunrise at night.
As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. Or the king ordered an emergency notice, sometimes going to Baidicheng and going to Jiangling at dusk. During this period, he traveled 200 miles, although he was not ill.
In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls flying in them. Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun.
At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines and the forest is cold and silent. There are often high apes screaming, leading to sorrow, echoing in the empty valley, and sorrow turning leisurely. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and the apes cry three times!"
Translation:
The Three Gorges is 700 miles, with mountains on both sides and almost no gaps. Layers of peaks and rocks cover the sky and block the sun. If there were no noon and midnight, we would not see the sun and the moon.
In summer, floods overflow the hills on both sides of the river, and the upper and lower sewers are cut off. Sometimes the emperor has an imperial decree, which must be conveyed quickly. He started from Baidicheng in the morning and arrived at Jiangling, which is 1200 miles away in the evening. Even if he rides a galloping horse and flies in the long wind, it's not that fast.
Spring and winter festivals, white rapids, dancing waves; The green pool reflects the mountains on both sides. On the extremely steep mountain peak, there are many cypresses and waterfalls with strange postures, where the water is clear and the trees are luxuriant, the mountains are steep and the green grass is abundant, which is really interesting.
In Chuqing after the rain or first frost Day, every morning, the Shan Ye in the forest is cold and bleak, and there are often apes singing in the heights, and the sound is continuous and abnormal. The echo echoed in the empty valley and it took a long time to disappear. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge in the Three Gorges of Badong is long, and the apes cry three times."
7. Two short essays
First of all, thank you for the Chinese book (Tao Hongjing)
Beautiful mountains and rivers, since ancient times, literati have come to admire and admire. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The fog will rest at dawn, and apes and birds will sing wildly. Night is coming and the scales are sinking. It's really the fairy capital of the world of desire, and since it's entertaining itself, it's nothing strange.
Translation:
The beauty of mountains and rivers has been admired by literati since ancient times. Towering peaks soar into the clouds, and clear streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides of the strait are colorful and complement each other. Lush trees and green bamboo last for four seasons. When the morning mist was about to dissipate, there were songs of apes and birds. When the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water are scrambling to jump out of the water. This is really a fairyland on earth. No one can enjoy the wonderful scenery of Lingyun in Kasper? during the Southern Dynasties.
Second, remember the night tour of Chengtian Temple (Su Shi)?
Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. Those who have nothing to do go to Chengtian Temple, look for Zhang Huaimin, stay awake with people and stroll in the atrium. In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress. Where there is no moon at night, there are no pines and cypresses, but there are few idle people like me.
Translation:
On the evening of 2006 10/2, I was about to undress and go to bed. When I saw the moonlight coming in, I set off happily. Thinking that there was no companion to play with me, I went to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. Zhang Huaimin didn't sleep either, so (we) took a walk in the yard.
The ground of the courtyard is bathed in the clear and transparent moonlight like stagnant water. In "water", there are aquatic plants similar to algae and criss-crossing aquatic plants. It turned out to be the shadow of bamboo and cypress branches and leaves.
Which night is there no moon? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just that there are very few "idle people" like the two of us.
8. Observe the tides
The tide in Zhejiang is also a big world view. From hope to 18, it is the most prosperous. Fang Qi is far away from Haimen, just like a silver line; As we approached, the snow mountain in Yucheng fell from the sky, sounding like Hong Zhong, shocking the maser, devouring the sky and the sun, with great power. The same is true of Yang Chengzhai's poem "Silver in the sea is the country and jade in the river is the waist".
Every year, the Zhejiang Pavilion is muted to teach the water army to study, with hundreds of people on both sides; After that, those who galloped and split into five formations and rode flags, javelins and knives on the water were all on the ground. Yellow smoke is everywhere, people are invisible, and water is like a mountain. When the smoke subsided, there was no trace, only the "enemy ship" was burned by the fire and died with the waves.
Hundreds of good swimmers in Wuer, all wearing tattoos and holding ten colorful flags, rushed to meet the challenge. Wan Ren, which haunts whale waves, made great strides and the tail of the flag was slightly wet to show off their abilities.
More than ten miles up and down the river, Luoqi is full of pearls and green flowers, and the traffic is blocked. I always eat everything, but I'm not idle watching the screen.
Translation:
Qiantang River Tide is a wonder in the world. The 16th to 18th (August) of the lunar calendar is the most prosperous. When the tide rises from the mouth of Zhejiang, it looks almost like a silvery white line. The tide is getting closer and closer, coming like a snowy mountain in Yucheng. The sound thundered, shaking the world, engulfing the universe and washing away the sun. The momentum is extremely majestic. Yang Wanli's poem "Silver in the sea is the country and jade in the river is the waist" describes such a scene.
Every year (in August of the lunar calendar), the governor of Lin 'an Prefecture in Kyoto comes to Zhejiang Pavilion to inspect the navy, and hundreds of warships are on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Then, five formations rehearsed, suddenly accelerating, jumping, separating, merging, and various changes. At the same time, there are people riding horses, dancing flags, raising guns and wielding knives on the water, as if stepping on the flat ground. Suddenly there was yellow smoke everywhere, and there were no people or things at all. There was a roar of water explosion, which sounded like a mountain collapsed. When the smoke cleared, the water surface was calm again, and there was no trace of a ship, leaving only the "enemy ship" destroyed by the fire, drifting with the tide.
Hundreds of Wuzhong athletes who are good at swimming, with long hair and embroidered flowers, are scrambling against the current and facing the tide with ten colorful flags in their hands. (Their figures) are floating and sinking in the high waves of Wan Ren, tossing their bodies and changing their postures, but the tail of the national flag is not wet at all. With this (performance), they showed their (superb) skills.
More than ten miles up and down the river bank are full of gorgeous costumes, and the roads are full of chariots and horses. Food and other things are twice as expensive as usual, and there are so many people renting sheds, even if there is a vacancy.
9. Look at the snow in the middle of the lake (Zhang Dai)
In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. It was even more fixed, so I took a boat with my clothes on my arms and watched the snow in the middle of the lake alone on the fire. Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long beach, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board. On the gazebo, two people sat opposite each other. A boy was cooking wine and the stove was boiling. Seeing this, Yu was overjoyed and said, "How can there be such a person in the lake?" Pull me together and drink with me. Yu Qiang left after drinking three glasses of wine and asked his last name. He is from Jinling and a guest here. When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is crazy. There are more people like" xianggong "who are crazy."
Translation:
In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I lived in the West Lake. After three days of heavy snow, the voices of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. After the early morning of this day, I rowed a boat, wore a leather coat and took a stove, and went to the lake pavilion to see the snow alone. The lake is full of ice flowers condensed by water vapor, and the sky and clouds, mountains and water are one integrated mass, and it is white. The (relatively clear) shadow on the lake is only the (faint) trace of a long dike, the outline of a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and two or three figures on my boat.
When I arrived at the pavilion, I saw two people sitting opposite. They had already laid the felt. A boy is cooking wine in the wine stove. (They) were very happy to see me and said, "How can you meet such an (elegant) person in the lake!" Take me to drink with you. I drank three large glasses and said goodbye (to them). Ask them what their surnames are and learn that they are from Jinling and live here. After getting off the boat, the boatman muttered, "Don't say" xianggong "is stupid, there are people like you!"
10. Four poems
First, "Return to the Garden" Part III
Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Translation:
At the foot of the southern hillside, there is my bean field, which is overgrown with weeds and the bean seedlings grow sparsely.
In the morning, I loosen the soil and weed, and under the stars and the moon, I go home to rest with my hoe.
Vegetation covered the narrow road home, and the dew at night wet my rough coat.
What's a pity that clothes are wet? I just want my wish to die.
Second, "successful summit"
Wang Wei
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Levy Peng, return the geese to Wu.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Translation:
As soon as you arrive without pomp, tell the soldiers to protect Xinjiang, defend the frontier and let them move forward. The wheel ran over Juyan.
It's just that the grass on the roadside drifted out of the world of the Han Dynasty with the wind, and like the wild geese in the sky, it flew north into the dome of the conference semifinals.
I saw the endless yellow desert, a straight pillar, gray-black smoke, lying like the Yellow River, drooping, and the sunset was desolate and round.
It's a long way, and finally we arrived at Xiaoguan, just as the reconnaissance cavalry reported that the garrison was at the front line.
Third, bid farewell to friends at Jingmen Ferry.
Lipper
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Translation:
The poet took a boat down the river and came to Jingmen after a long waterway.
The mountain has come to an end, and the river is running on this wild land as far as the eye can see.
The bright moon flows in the air, dancing in the air like a mirror. Clouds are full of gloom, unpredictable on the river, like a mirage.
Although I have entered a foreign land, I am still attached to the mountains and rivers of my hometown, not far from Wan Li, and have been accompanying this wanderer.
Fourth, "Tour Shanxi Village"
Lu you
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Translation:
Don't laugh at the muddy wine of the farmer. There are many delicious foods to entertain guests in the harvest year.
There are many mountains and rivers, but no way is feasible. Suddenly, I saw a village with dark green willows and bright colors.
You play the flute, I play the drums and celebrate together. The Spring Festival is approaching, and the quaint ancient style remains.
Starting today, if I am allowed to wander in the moonlight, I, a white-haired old man, will also have fun in the dark and knock on Chai Men with a cane.
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