Translation of Ye's Poems

1. What are the poems about Ye? It is better to have an interpreter. 1. Wang Bo in the mountains has been worried about the Yangtze River, and Wan Li will return.

The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly. 2. Chanting autumn leaves is like sighing the dream of youth and sitting quietly in the grass.

The night is cold with the autumn moon, and the day with the yellow flowers and the breeze. Take a walk at night and watch Zheng Hong at dawn.

Laughing about the day when the snow closed the mountain, the tree seeds had no worries. Second, deeply engraved the vicissitudes of life and realized that life is fragrant everywhere.

The earth is tender, and the west wind is intended to refine the Chinese chapter. I once threw the soul of the sun to qingguo and even gave the harvest to my hometown.

It has sent a pure heart to fly all over the world, but Tingting's green trees are covered with yellow. A three-night westerly bath will make you stronger, and a misty rain will make you sad and happy.

In autumn, the heart is still strong, and the seedlings in the snow are fresh. There is a new relay, and Yao Si used to rely on the fence.

Let's drink three glasses of wine, the road ahead is long. Four rotten leaves silent wine is more mellow, fertile soil and deep snow.

The storm suddenly remembers the distance, and the wine is poured for a long time. I don't know it's getting late in my dream, but I still see dew in front of me.

At this time, Mo Wen came from the west, and the moon and the breeze sang. In early autumn, a leaf was blown in the guest house, and everything was already in autumn.

Crying alone in a foreign land, worrying about guests every year. Don't leave where? When will it stop? It is better to flow and be free.

The fallen leaves Kong Shaoan was surprised to see the fallen leaves in early autumn, falling like guests. If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.

And du ti red leaves Bai Juyi Hanshan October Dan, frost leaves are new for a while. It seems that the fire can't burn out, and flowers don't wait for spring.

Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around. There are only two people before the wind.

When a leaf falls, it is easy to get bored, but the depression of summer has not subsided, and the cool diving has begun. Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.

Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed. Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.

In "Drunk", Hongye Bai Juyi is in the breeze, and Qiu Shu is a long-time drinker. Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.

Sophora japonica leaves are cold soaked from Du Fu's tall and green Sophora japonica leaves, which are collected and sent to China kitchen. The new noodles are close to the market, and the juice is mixed with me.

If it is overcooked, there will be no trouble with adding vegetables. Everything is fresh, and fragrant rice is a bud.

Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away. I want to take the money to Tu Su.

The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.

Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.

On the moonlit night, I saw the cold dew on the leaves of buttonwood, and the dew on the leaves of Xiao Shutong. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold.

The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight.

Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.

One leaf fell in Licun, and all the other leaves fell. At this time, the scenery is bleak.

The painted building has a cold moon shadow and the west wind blows the curtain. Open the curtains and think about the past.

Li Qunyu's lotus root is jade in the mud, and its heart bears nectar. It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.

The leaves of the pre-Qin Book of Songs are miscellaneous and rewarding. A gentleman has wine, taste it. There is a rabbit head, a gun to burn, and a gentleman has wine, which can be offered as appropriate.

There is a rabbit head, which is burnt, and a gentleman has wine. There is a rabbit head, a coke gun, and a gentleman has wine, and his words will be rewarded.

Kong Shaoan's early autumn leaves are startled and fall like a guest. If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.

And Du Ti red leaves Tang Bai Juyi Hanshan October Dan, frost leaves are new for a while. It seems that the fire can't burn out, and flowers don't wait for spring.

Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around. There are only two people before the wind.

Bai Juyi of Hongyetang lives in Qiu Shu. He has been drinking for many years. Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.

Look at the cold dew on the buttonwood leaves on the moonlit night and the white dew on the same leaves of Xiao Shu in the Tang Dynasty. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold.

The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight.

Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.

The title of "Tong Ye Tang Du Mu" fell into the old stream last year, and it returned to the leaf as a poem. Today, Jiang Lou sent Yan, which coincided with last year's topic.

Unfortunately, Ye returned to his hometown, but it flowed eastward without vitality. Laugh and feast with melancholy, and the breeze leaves on the moon.

Zhuang Zuopeng's wound is in the same dream, and Tao Qian's life experience is in two stages. Five colors and one pill become empty words, and it is even more doubtful that the stone is rotten.

A lot of money is like a piece of paper, why should it be as profitable as a cone? The god of wealth is invincible, and the wine saint is a few to me.

Qiu Guang toad pavilion mirror by the river, with green eyebrows in front of the sill. The bottle is light and full of chrysanthemums, and the eaves shadow obliquely invades half a game of chess.

Don't point out that official travel is skillful and clumsy, you can only pray to God for stupidity. Wu smokes third-class cigarettes and gives birth to thoughts. It is better to chat with idle people.

The fallen leaves sent Chen Yu, Tang Yu, and Angel Han. The fallen leaves did not rest, and the broken canopy did not return. Gone with the wind is always different, and when you meet it, you will temporarily rely on it.

Whispering in the middle of the night, long and cold. Who bid farewell to a teenager, tears wet his clothes.

When Tang Lang was far away, she heard the sound of poplar leaves blowing sadly, and Hu Ma hated the wind. If it is a cold moonlit night in Yanmen, sand should be rolled up at this time.

In Lotus Leaf Soup, Li Qunyu's root is jade in the mud, and his heart is nectar. It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.

In front of the pavilion, the osmanthus tree in Guiyetang was born in, fragrant. What I saw in the sky today was a mid-month climb.

Luo Yin with red leaves in the Tang Dynasty can't resist the desolate city shore, so it's better to take a picture at night. The wild is sunny and frosty, and the mountains are cold and rainy.

Wandering Fuling Road, Beauty Changxin Palace. By the end of the year, the meaning of shaking down will be endless.

The leaves fell in the Tang Dynasty too late in autumn, so I saw my neighbors outside the window. Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency.

Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning. It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring.

After listening to the fallen leaves and clear snow in the Chu trees in the Tang Dynasty, the evening wind fell. Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water.

Boil the tea and simply burn it, and the moss will turn red. I won't leave here next year, I will see green bushes.

The title of fallen leaves The frost scene in the Tang Dynasty's "Sikongshu" urges dangerous leaves, and today the tree is half empty. Depression makes countries different, and scattered travelers are the same.

Cold water floats on the shore, and night insects hold it in order. You can enjoy the wind and get Luoyang Palace.

The green direction of the fallen leaf Wang Tangjian is uneven, and the first piece of red has overlapped. The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.

The fallen leaves Wang Tang Zhou Sulu wants to be crisp, and the young woman is jealous. In cold months, the wind blows and the leaves are dry and red.

In the Tang dynasty, there was no road around the alley, the stream was red, and the depression drove the north wind. Birds stay in other forests, and singing insects are carried in floating water.

Small stones are first buried, but long branches are not finished. Lishi, holding a frosted book, is reading in the white clouds.

Wu Ronglu, a red leaf in the Tang Dynasty, was exposed to frost and sunny. And the smoke falling in autumn will be a thousand miles of love with the waves.

Several birds are hiding in jathyapple, but the whole family is accompanied by the sound of flies. At that time, I didn't hate watching the breeze cut into colors.

When the leaves fell, the red shadow of Wu Rong in the Tang Dynasty drifted to the green shadow, leaving the forest and not knowing where to go. The colorless smoke with sadness is still there, and hatred has turned into crying.

If the current should follow Wan Li, don't fly alone because of the wind. In the suburbs of Chu, the autumn sound of thousands of trees is urgent, and the guest clothes make the evening.

Deciduous Tang

2. About Ye Shi 1, Du Mu's sigh poem/disappointment in Tang Dynasty.

It's late in spring, so that spring flowers wither, instead of complaining that flowers bloom too early.

The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season.

Spring scenery is visited too late, so that spring flowers wither, so there is no need to complain that flowers bloom too early. The wind and rain changes in nature have withered flowers, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are numerous, and it is almost the harvest season.

2. Liu Zongyuan's "Liuzhou Ficus leaves fall in February" in the Tang Dynasty.

The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.

The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.

The frustration in officialdom and the troubles of living in a foreign country come to mind together, and the scene of spring blooming in February is like autumn cooling, which makes people sad. The flowers withered after the rain in the mountain city. The banyan leaves in the courtyard fell all over the floor, and the orioles were crying noisily.

3. The Wild Step by Zhao Yi in Qing Dynasty

The cold wind urged heavy clothes to play in the nearby suburbs of Ye Yuan.

Autumn wind likes other people's business best. First, it not only turns maple leaves red, but also turns people's hair white.

The chilly wind urged me to change into thick clothes and go to the nearby suburbs of Yuan Ye to play. Autumn wind is nosy. When it comes, it not only turns the maple leaves red, but also makes people's hair white.

4. The Song of Picking Lotus by Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty.

The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.

The green silk skirt of the girl picking lotus flowers blends with the lotus leaves in the field, as if it were the same color. The girl's face is hidden in the blooming lotus flowers, which set each other off. Mixed into the lotus pond and disappeared. I didn't realize that someone was coming until I heard singing everywhere.

5. Du Fu talked about agriculture in Tang Dynasty.

In addition to the smoke and dust in Jinli, there are eight or nine jiangcun villages.

Round lotus floating leaves, fine wheat falling light flowers.

Buzhai has been farming in the countryside on credit since he was 18.

I'm too embarrassed to ask about cinnabar.

Jinguancheng went to war, with 89 households in Jiangcun. Round new lotus leaves float quietly on the water, and green wheat is blooming gently. I really want to find a house and die from now on, and go to a place far away from Chang' an to plow and work. I am ashamed that I can't abandon all worldly pursuits and seek medical advice like Ge Hong.

3. Translation of the ancient poem Fallen Leaves 1. Shuilongyin Ye Qiu

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Wang

Original text:

Xiao Shuang first appeared in the green forest, looking at this desolate ancient country. Rustling gradually accumulates, still falling, and the door is bleak and sad. The Weihe River is windy, the Dongting waves rise, and several autumn rafts are counted. To do it halfway, a thousand peaks come out of the mountain, and no one reaches halfway up the mountain.

The topic in front is red. Back to the palace ditch undercurrent empty. I never stopped crying. Hong Fei wanted to go over, so I hugged it at this time. How many people are worried when shadows turn over windows and bricks are knocked with broken voices. Look at my Lu, I should only tonight, who will sweep the court.

The morning frost has just attached to the green forest, and the old country has long been a desolate scene in the field of vision. The leaves on the ground are gradually accumulating, and the leaves on the trees want to fall. The door is deserted and the path is quiet. Autumn wind rises in Weishui, and Dongting Lake is choppy, with several degrees of late autumn. I think the overlapping mountains are all leaves, and the thousand peaks are all dead trees. No one can reach the road on the mountain.

Once upon a time, the red topic was no longer goodbye, but went to the official ditch, and the undercurrent was empty. The cicada hasn't stopped crowing, and the swan goose wants to go over. At this time, the hug is sad. The leaves fell on the window in disorder, and the leaves fell on the steps to make a sound. How many people are sad. Look where my home is. Just tonight, who will clean the fallen leaves in the courtyard?

2.

fallen leaves

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Hideki

Original text:

The leaves are red after the rain.

Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind.

Several places follow the running water, and the river is in chaos.

You should only be on your own, not with you.

This is a fallen leaf ode. The first couplet shows the scene of falling leaves through visual description: after an autumn rain, the crops have been harvested and the idle fields are particularly empty. I saw the crimson leaves leave the trunk and fly in the air layer by layer. Zhuan Xu described the psychological activities of fallen leaves in an anthropomorphic way: the thoughts of fallen leaves are flying and yearning for spring. How can you believe that you are flying with the autumn wind? Necklace couplets describe the dynamic scene of fallen leaves: some fly with the running water, and some float blindly by the river in the twilight. William expressed his heart, saying that he should stand proudly like a pine tree and be evergreen all the year round, instead of falling leaves and floating in the wind.

4. The complete works of ancient poems about leaves, lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and lotus flowers reflect the sun in different colors.

-Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" doesn't listen to the sound of leaves beating in the forest. Why don't you sing and go? -Su Shi's "Ding Fengbo March 7" I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

-He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" is a big dream in the world. How many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon A Big Dream on Earth" Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.

—— Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo in Wei County Department in Bao Bo's Prosperous Year" has three autumn leaves, which can be opened in February. -Li Qiao's "Wind" Who reads that the west wind is cool, the yellow leaves close the window, and the sunset is nostalgic.

—— Nalan Xingde's "Who reads the west wind and is cool alone in Huanxisha" Ye Chuyang is dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the load are at one stroke. -Zhou Bangyan's "Su Curtain Covers Liao Aquilaria" has moss at three or four o'clock by the pool and orioles at the bottom of the leaves.

-Yan Shu's "Spring Scenes" is rich and fragrant, and the west wind worries about the green waves. —— Li Zhi's "Shop Huanxi Sand, Sell Fragrant Leaves" The lotus leaf skirt is cut in monochrome, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

-Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Picking Lotus", pear leaves rouge, buckwheat white incense. -Wang Yucheng's "Village Walk, Horse Cross Mountain Path, Chrysanthemum Begins to Yellow".

5. Poetry 1 About fallen leaves, the drooping leaves of a foreign tree, the cold light of a lantern, being lonely at night. —— Excerpted from "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam" by Ma Dai in the Tang Dynasty.

Facing the fallen leaves of trees in other places, I was alone in the cold night.

2. Fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is startled. -From "357 Sentences/Autumn Wind Poems" by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The leaves in the wind gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west has lived, but it is awakened by the bright moon.

3. But only the fallen leaves were at home, and I walked through the chilling clouds. -from the Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's "northern green radish"

The leaves fell all over the floor. Where is the monk? It is cold and cloudy all over the mountain. How long does it take to walk by mountain road?

Step 4: Falling leaves

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.

The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.

The fallen leaves are arranged irregularly, and the reddish leaves are layered. The yard has just started cleaning, and scattered leaves surround the trees.

5. fallen leaves

Tang Dynasty: Kong Shaoan

Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.

If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.

Autumn comes early and leaves fall, which is frightening; The feeling of dying is like the experience of this distant guest. Leaves flying around, as if unwilling to fall to the ground; Still saying I can't bear to leave this forest.

6. What are the poems at the beginning of Ye Zi? 1, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of leaves, and the long sheep are light. -"Spring scenery" by Song Yan Shu.

The song of the oriole haunts the branches and leaves, only watching the catkins flying.

2, Chuyang dry night rain leaves, water clear round, one by one wind load. -Song Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu Liao Chenxiang"

The first ray of sunshine on the lotus leaf dried up the rain last night. The lotus on the water was clean and round, and every lotus leaf stood on the water.

3, watching the traffic, there are two birds, named Yuanyang, looking at each other for five nights. -Han Anonymous "Peacock flies southeast/ancient poetry is written by his wife"

All kinds of leaves are connected, and there is a pair of two birds in the middle. The name of this bird is Yuanyang. They held their heads up and sang to each other until the fifth watch every night.

4. The leaves sound like rain, and the moonlight is Bai Rushuang. -Tang Bai Juyi's Autumn Night

When the night wind blows, the leaves are like rain, and the bright moonlight is like frost all over the earth.

5, the leaves are dense, and the clothes are dry and the pillows are clear. -Tang Du Fu's "Two Water Threads"

Flowers and leaves were wet by the rain, the Woods were full of puddles, and my clothes and pillows were dry.

7. Poetry about fallen leaves 1, fallen leaves

Tang Dynasty: Kong Shaoan

Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.

If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.

Translation:

Autumn comes early and leaves fall, which is frightening; The feeling of dying is like the experience of this distant guest.

Leaves flying around, as if unwilling to fall to the ground; Still saying I can't bear to leave this forest.

2. hoses and fallen leaves

Song: Wang

Xiao Shuang first appeared in the green forest, looking at this desolate ancient country. Rustling gradually accumulates, still falling, and the door is bleak and sad. The Weihe River is windy, the Dongting waves rise, and several autumn rafts are counted. To do it halfway, a thousand peaks come out of the mountain, and no one reaches halfway up the mountain.

The topic in front is red. Back to the palace ditch undercurrent empty. I never stopped crying. Hong Fei wanted to go over, so I hugged it at this time. How many people are worried when shadows turn over windows and bricks are knocked with broken voices. Look at my Lu, I should only tonight, who will sweep the court.

Translation:

The morning frost has just attached to the green forest, and the old country has long been a desolate scene in the field of vision. The leaves on the ground are gradually accumulating, and the leaves on the trees want to fall. The door is deserted and the path is quiet. Autumn wind rises in Weishui, and Dongting Lake is choppy, with several degrees of late autumn. I think the overlapping mountains are all leaves, and the thousand peaks are all dead trees. No one can reach the road on the mountain.

Once upon a time, the red topic was no longer goodbye, but went to the official ditch, and the undercurrent was empty. The cicada hasn't stopped crowing, and the swan goose wants to go over. At this time, the hug is sad. The leaves fell on the window in disorder, and the leaves fell on the steps to make a sound. How many people are sad. Look where my home is. Just tonight, who will clean the fallen leaves in the courtyard?

3. Biotechnology ceramic leaves

Qing Dynasty: Qian Qian B.

In the old Zhongshan in autumn, the trees are sparse and withered, which always belongs to the dust flying.

I don't know how cool the breeze is. I only know that King Jinling is angry.

Su E leans on the moon with trees, and the girl in green is naked.

Hualin is as desolate as a desert, and Wan Li is cold.

Translation:

Autumn is already deep. Looking at Zhongshan in the east of Nanjing from a distance, everything is withered, and the cold mountain is cold, just like the embers after the robbery, a desolate and desolate weather. The first two sentences are closely related to the topic, and the words "scarcity is precious" indicate that it is time for fallen leaves to fly.

Rereading the word "autumn old" shows that Jinling area is shrouded in a bleak atmosphere, and the word "robbing dust" tells the vicissitudes of life. Du Fu has a saying, "Dewdrops withered maple trees", but now seeing all the leaves falling off makes people feel that Jinling, as the capital of emperors, has run out of gas.

4357 words/autumn wind words

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,

When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.

Translation:

The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright.

When the leaves in the wind gather and disperse, the western Western jackdaw has already inhabited and was awakened by the bright moon.

Friends are looking forward to meeting each other, but I don't know when, at this time, on such a night, the dream of lovesickness is hard to come true.

Walk into the door of lovesickness and know the pain of lovesickness.

Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless.

If I had known that acacia was so entangled in my heart, I might as well have never met each other.

5. Qiuju on Bashang

Tang Dynasty: Ma Dai

In the early autumn drizzle on the Ba River, I saw flocks of geese flying south in the evening.

Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.

The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors.

I have been lying alone for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?

Translation:

The autumn wind and drizzle on Bayuan began to settle, and in the evening, I saw the geese going south.

Facing the fallen leaves of trees in other places, I was alone in the cold night.

The empty garden is full of dew, and the single-family house is only the neighbor of the wild monk.

I have lived in a desolate suburb for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?