Shuidiao Song Tou (Jingkou) Original _ Translation and Appreciation

Rivers reach infinity, and there is no sky without land. Angry waves are raging, and the waves turn into snow and cover Changchuan. Look at Yangzhou. There are two cigarette sticks. Where is the bead curtain? Sunset over Guazhou, herons full of wind. The ancient battlefields are all white grass, and more are light smoke. Qingping still has a grudge. It has been on the river for a long time. The first three masters of Beigushan, recalling the spirit of that year, _ _ is attached to the Central Plains. Get on the horse to promote your return, and the wind will fall to meet Luo pian. -Song Wang Zhi's "Shuidiao Song Tou (Jingkou)" Shuidiao Song Tou (Jingkou) The river has no end, no end. Angry waves are raging, and the waves turn into snow and cover Changchuan. Look at Yangzhou. There are two cigarette sticks. Where is the bead curtain? Sunset over Guazhou, herons full of wind.

The ancient battlefields are all white grass, and more are light smoke. Qingping still has a grudge. It has been on the river for a long time. The first three masters of Beigushan, recalling the spirit of that year, _ _ is attached to the Central Plains. Get on the horse to promote your return, and the wind will fall to meet Luo pian. Wang Zhi, whose name is Huaqing, is from Taiyuan, Qi. Zutong of the Five Dynasties, Zhongyan, Confucian scholar at the end of Sui Dynasty,No. Wenzhongzi. It's a blessing. It's finally in master Cai's book. Blessing, encouraging, promotion to the first place, promotion to the department, and finally ensuring order. Free from a job, and eventually become a manager of Yuzhou. Yi, Yangzhou grows in days. Quality is the fifth son of potential. Be less ambitious, be famous in the world with humble family officials, and be the first to open up the atmosphere. He lived in Shouchun, devoted himself to foster mother and give lectures, and his master was well received by the industry. When you are young and strong, don't ask Wen Da. Relatives and friends said, "A talented person of Huaqing is known as a bird's ear. How can I stand it? " Make a name for yourself and never stop ploughing. "Quality is whiter than mother, please go to the countryside. Wang Zhi

Du Yu crows at the window at night. Wandering immortals are lost in dreams and lose their souls. Get up and look at the basin under the window. Spring is gone, and clothes are too thin. Liu Mo remembers that year. Clouds and sounds are inconsistent with the heart. Empty teaching accumulates resentment into the eyebrows. People are far away, and red leaves don't write poems. -Song Dynasty Zhao Changqing's Xiao Zhongshan (Can Chun) Xiao Zhongshan (Can Chun)

Du Yu crows at the window at night. Wandering immortals are lost in dreams and lose their souls. Get up and look at the basin under the window. Spring is gone, and clothes are too thin.

Liu Mo remembers that year. Clouds and sounds are inconsistent with the heart. Empty teaching accumulates resentment into the eyebrows. People are far away, and red leaves don't write poems. Look at the brocade tree with tears. Parting is also autumn dusk. A steady stream of water and a gentle breeze, Ran Ran, deliver the boat steadily. Going back to Jiangshan is worth helping. New poetry must be endowed with more poetry. There are wild geese flying south and Huai flowing thousands of miles. Send me an amazing sentence. -Song Zhao Changqing's Nocturnal Boat (Send Hu to Huaixi) Nocturnal Boat (Send Hu to Huaixi)

Look at the brocade tree with tears. Parting is also autumn dusk. A steady stream of water and a gentle breeze, Ran Ran, deliver the boat steadily.

Going back to Jiangshan is worth helping. New poetry must be endowed with more poetry. There are wild geese flying south and Huai flowing thousands of miles. Send me an amazing sentence. Who is the country? On the banks of Huangshan Mountain, the ancient platform stands tall. Autumn is getting old, Chongyang weather, and the suburbs are clear. Vaguely, Xizhou looks far away, and the Yangtze River area is as flat as a seat. Disappointed heroes, through the ages, empty relics. Wenbo martial satrap. Win the festival. Riding a thousand songs, traveling all over the south. Lapel with Jiangcheng as one side, thousands of miles without a strong enemy. Look at it a few more times, hit it back to the middle stream, and the demon will rest. -Song Shen Ying's "Man Jiang Hong" (on the ninth day of the ninth day) and "Man Jiang Hong" (on the ninth day of the ninth day)

Who is the country? On the banks of Huangshan Mountain, the ancient platform stands tall. Autumn is getting old, Chongyang weather, and the suburbs are clear. Vaguely, Xizhou looks far away, and the Yangtze River area is as flat as a seat. Disappointed heroes, through the ages, empty relics.

Wenbo martial satrap. Win the festival. Riding a thousand songs, traveling all over the south. Lapel with Jiangcheng as one side, thousands of miles without a strong enemy. Look at it a few more times, hit it back to the middle stream, and the demon will rest.