Poetry describing the long journey

The ancient poems describing Lu Yuan include:

1. The great scholarly spirit in Bashan Road?

Tang Dynasty: Cui Tu?

The distance Passing by Sanba Road, you will be in danger for thousands of miles.

On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger is alone.

Gradually distanced from flesh and blood, and turned to children and servants.

I am drifting away, and I will look new tomorrow.

Translation: Trekking on the rugged and remote Sanba Road, living in a dangerous place thousands of miles away. Under the mountains on all sides, the lingering snow reflects the cold night. Sitting facing the candles at night, I am a guest in a foreign land. As he became farther and farther away from his relatives, he gradually became closer to the book boy and the servant. It's really unbearable to spend New Year's Eve wandering, and tomorrow will be a new year.

2. Dongxiange·Sizhou Mid-Autumn Festival

Song Dynasty: Chao Buzhi?

In the place where the green smoke is shining, the blue sea is flying and the golden mirror is flying. The shadow of osmanthus lies on the idle steps of the eternal night. When the dew is cold, there are many cold and scattered things. Shenjing is far away, but only Lanqiao Road is close.

The crystal curtain does not fall down, the mica screen opens, and the beauty light powder is cold soaked. Waiting for the capital to give many bright lights to Jinzun, and cast the dawn and clouds to pour out all the clouds. Furthermore, I went to the South Tower on the Hu bed and watched the jade make up the human world.

Translation: The blue smoke clouds covered the shadow of the moon, and a golden mirror flew out from the clear sky like the blue sea. The slanting shadow of a hanging tree lies on the empty steps in the long night. As the night dew grows cooler, many autumn cicadas chirp indiscriminately.

It’s a long way to miss Kyoto, but the only way to get close is the Moon Palace Wonderland. The high-rolled crystal curtain unfolds the mica screen, and the beauty's light powder soaks into the cold night and moon. Wait for me to pour many moonlights into the golden cup, until dawn and the flowing clouds are all gone. Then take a bed with you and go up to the south tower to see the world paved with white jade and appreciate the pure white and clear autumn.

3. Midnight music·frozen clouds and gloomy weather

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

In the freezing clouds and gloomy weather, a small boat sailed away from Jiangzhu. Crossing thousands of valleys and rocks, crossing deep streams. The angry waves gradually subsided, the woodcutter wind suddenly picked up, and I heard businessmen and travelers calling each other. The sail is raised high. Painted kites flutter across Nanpu.

Looking at the sparkling wine, there is a cluster of smoky villages and several rows of frost trees. Under the waning sun, the fishermen went back with their bangs. The lotuses are scattered, the poplars are shaded, and there are two, two, three and three girls wandering on the sand on the shore. Avoid travelers and talk to each other with a shy smile.

Because of this thought, the embroidered pavilion is lightly thrown away, and the waves are difficult to stay. After sighing, what is the basis for making an appointment with Ding Ning? I was sad to leave my arms, and I regretted the delay in my return at the end of the year. Eyes filled with tears, Yao Yao Shenjing Road. The sound of breaking Hong is far away in the sky.

Translation: Cold clouds shrouded the sky and the sky was dark. I took a small boat and left Jiangzhu in high spirits. Crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, we entered the depths of Ruoye River. The furious waves gradually subsided, the mountain wind suddenly picked up, and merchants were heard greeting each other again. Pieces of sails were hung high, and boats passed briskly through Nanpu.

Looking at the wine flags fluttering in the wind on the shore, a mountain village is covered in smoke and clouds, and there are a few rows of frost-stained trees beside the village. Under the setting sun, the fisherman went back banging his wooden hammer. Broken lotus flowers are scattered here and there, and rows of bare willows are hidden beside the pool. There are a group of girls wearing gauze in twos and threes on the shore. They avoid pedestrians and talk to each other shyly with smiles.

When I walked here, I thought about her and regretted that I should have left the woman in my boudoir hastily, like a duckweed drifting in the water. Alas, I don’t know when the agreement with her will be fulfilled? The feeling of separation is desolate, and I only regret that the end of the year is late and the return date is blocked. With tears streaming down my face, I stared at the distant road to the capital, listening to the solitary voice echoing in the distant dusk sky.

4. Early departure from Baidi City

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The white emperor's speech in the court of farewell is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Translation: In the early morning, when the sky is full of morning glow, I am about to embark on my return journey. Looking up from the river, you can see Baidi City surrounded by colorful clouds, as if it were among the clouds. The scenery is gorgeous! Jiangling, which is thousands of miles away, has been reached in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait echoed endlessly. While the cries of the apes still echo in my ears, the brisk boat has sailed past the endless mountains.

5. Envoys to the fortress

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

The bicycle wanted to ask about the side, but the country passed by Juyan.

Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.

The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

Whenever Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.

Translation: I wanted to go to the border by bicycle to express condolences, but the vassal country I was passing through had already passed Juyan. Thousands of miles of flying pods have also floated out of Hansai, and the wild geese returning to the north are soaring in the sky. The solitary smoke rises straight up in the vast desert, and the sun sets perfectly over the endless Yellow River. Go to Xiaoguan and meet the scouting knight, who tells me that the Protector is already in Yanran.