Appreciation of China's Classical Poetry Translation

Poetry is a literary art to explain the soul. According to strict rhythm requirements, poets express social life and human spiritual world with concise language, dense composition, rich emotions and rich images. Below I will share with you the outlines and translations of some classic poems. Welcome to read!

The Book of Songs? Pick Wei (excerpt)

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

(1) Yesterday: Once upon a time. ② Yi: Modal auxiliary words. ③ Yiyi: Describe how the branches are fragile and sway with the wind. 4 thinking: mood auxiliary words. ⑤ Flying: The way snowflakes fly. )

Recalling the first expedition, Yangliuyiyi blew with the wind; Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

Du fu in Tang dynasty

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

(1 Yes: just right. ② Occurrence: Promote plant growth. 3 dive: secretly, quietly. 4 moisten things quietly: nourish plants by rain. ⑤ Wild trail: country road. ⑥ flower weight: The flower looks full and heavy because it is stained with rain. ⑦ Jinguan City: another name for Chengdu. )

Good rain knows the solar terms of rain. It is the time when plants germinate and grow. It falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently moistening everything on the earth. On a rainy night, the fields were dark, and only the lights on the river boat were exceptionally bright. After dawn, looking at the flowers with rain, beautiful and fiery red, the whole Jinguan City has become a world of flowers.

Xijiangyue? Walking in the middle of Huangsha Road at night. "

Song Xin qi Ji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

(① Xijiangyue: epigraph name. ② Huangsha: Huangshaling, in the west of Shangrao, Jiangxi. Don't scare the magpie: disturb the magpie to fly away from the branches. (4) Social forest: Woods near the Land Temple. ⑤ See: Same? Now? . )

The moon came out to disturb the magpies in the branches, and cicadas sang from time to time in the gently blowing night wind. The fragrance of rice is refreshing. Stop and listen to frogs, as if singing for people's harvest? You see, there are seven or eight stars on the horizon occasionally, and then two or three spots of rain fall in front of the mountain in the blink of an eye. The rain was coming, so I hurried to take shelter, but I couldn't find the familiar Maodian, so I ran to the corner of the west end. Hey, isn't Maodian just around the corner?

"Day crystal sand? autumn

Bai Yuan pu

The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is in the west of Western jackdaw. A small flying shadow. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

(① Tianjingsha: Qupai name. ② In the shadow of Hong Fei: The shadow of the wild goose passed by. )

The sunset glow on the horizon dyed it yellow and hung over a lonely village in the distance. At dusk, crows perch on the bare branches of ancient trees. At this moment, a swan goose flew in and cast a small shadow on the ground. I follow its figure, and in the distance are blue mountains and green lakes, and white grass, red maple leaves and Huang Juhua dotted in it. What a desolate and magnificent scenery autumn is!

Seven step poem

Three kingdoms? Wei Caozhi

Boil beans and drink them as soup. You thought it was juice. q？ Boil in the pot and cry in the beans. We are born from the same root, so why rush to speculate with each other?

(1) Hold: Used. Soup: Pasty food made of meat or vegetables. ③ Infiltration: filtration. 4 glutinous rice: beans. ⑤ Pericarp: The stem left after threshing of leguminous plants. 6 kettle: kettle. )

Boil beans in a pot, filter out the residue of beans, and leave the bean juice as soup; The beanstalk burns at the bottom of the pot, and the beans cry in the pot; Beans and beanstalks originally grew on the same root. How can beanstalk torture beans in such a hurry?

Birdsong stream

Tangwangxu

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

(1) Stream: The flowing water sandwiched between two mountains. 2 Leisure: Quiet. Sometimes, occasionally. )

In this quiet place, sweet-scented osmanthus gently falls in the quiet night, making the spring forest more empty. The rise of the moon alarmed the mountain birds perched on the trees, and their crisp calls rang in the empty mountain stream.

Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.

Don Wang Zhihuan

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

(1) Furong Building: Runzhou (now Zhenjiang, Jiangsu) Tower. (2) Xin gradually: the poet's friend. ③ Wu: During the Three Kingdoms period, Wu was in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, so it was called Wu. Pingming: Early morning. ⑤ Chushan: In the Spring and Autumn Period, Chu was in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, so the mountain in this area was called Chushan. 6. A piece of ice is in the jade pot: ice is in the jade pot, which is a metaphor for honesty and integrity. Bing Xin: a metaphor for the purity of the soul. )

I came to Wudi in the cold and rainy night, and saw my friend off at dawn, leaving only Chushan alone. When I arrive in Luoyang, if any relatives and friends ask about me, please tell them that my heart is still as pure as the ice of a jade pot and has not been defiled by worldly things such as fame and fortune.

Berthing Guazhou

Wang Song Anshi

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

(1) Guazhou: the north bank of the Yangtze River. ② Jingkou: Zhenjiang, Jiangsu Province today. ③ Zhongshan: Purple Mountain in Nanjing today. )

Jingkou and Guazhou are only separated by a river, and Nanjing is only separated by several mountains. The annual spring breeze makes Jiang Nanan green again. Mingyue, when can you follow me back to my long-lost hometown?

Qiu Si.

Tang zhangji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

There are many meanings to be expressed in the description. ② Pedestrian: This refers to the person who transmits information. ③ Kaifeng: Open the sealed letter. )

Luoyang is blowing in the autumn wind, and I want to write a letter about the climate change in my hometown. I don't know where to start. I opened the letter again, for fear that time was short and I couldn't express myself clearly in a hurry. The messenger was about to leave.

Endless longing

Qingnalanxingde

A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.

Guan Yu: Shanhaiguan. (2) over there: over there, here refers to the customs. ③: The sound is noisy. )

Climb a mountain, wade through a piece of water, and walk in the direction of Shanhaiguan outside the customs. It is dead of night and lights are everywhere. The wind and snow burst, and the noisy sound shattered my homesickness and unfinished dreams, but there was no such messy sound in my hometown.

Shepherd boy

Tang luyan,

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times. Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.

(1) tease: tease. )

The grass covered six or seven miles, and the flute rang a few times with the evening breeze. It's already after dusk when I come back from the outside, so I don't have to take off my hemp fiber and sleep on the moon until dawn.

Rowing peacefully

(Song) Yang Wanli

On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat. No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.

(1 anren: county name. ② Pole: a bamboo pole for boating. (3) paddle. 4 Stranger student: No wonder. )

On a small fishing boat, there are two children. They put away the bamboo poles and stopped the oars. No wonder they open umbrellas when it doesn't rain. It turns out that they don't want to shelter from the rain, but want to use an umbrella to let the wind push the boat forward!

"Qing Pingle? Rural residence

(Song) Xin Qiji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

(① Qingpingle: epigraph name. Mao Yan: The eaves of the hut. ③ Five tones: generally referring to southern dialects. 4 mutual attraction: this refers to teasing each other and having fun with each other. ⑤ Weng Xu: An old man and an old woman. 6 Death: Same? Rogue? . )

A low thatched cottage is near a gurgling stream, which is covered with green grass. An old white-haired couple sat there chatting affectionately in Wu language, still slightly drunk. The eldest son weeded in Dong Xi's bean field; The second son made up a henhouse at home; The naughty and lovely little son is lying on the grass peeling lotus flowers to eat.