Eight Sentences in Five-character Rhyme

1, an autumn night in the mountains-Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Vernacular translation:

The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.

The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.

The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.

The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.

2. The Han River flooded-Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei

Three branches in the south reach Chu territory, and nine branches flow to Jingmen.

The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.

Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky.

These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! .

Vernacular translation:

Chu frontier fortress is connected with the water of Sanxiang, and nine factions meet at the foot of Jingmen Mountain.

The river is rolling like a rushing world, and the green hills are always looming in the mist.

Stormy battlements seem to float on the river, and big waves roll in the air as if shaking.

The scenery in Xiangyang is really wonderful. I want to stay here with Shan Weng and get drunk.

3. "Farewell to Fu Gu Cao Yuan"-Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

Vernacular translation:

Yuan Ye is covered with lush grass, which withers and turns green every year.

Yuan's fire will not go out, but when it blows, it is full of vitality.

The fragrance of fragrant grass permeates the ancient road, and the city is desolate under the sunshine.

He also sent the wanderer on a long journey on the ancient road, and looked at the lush grassland, which was extremely sad.

4. Crossing Ji Xiang Temple-Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei

I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks.

Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple.

The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.

In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.

Vernacular translation:

I don't know where the Ji Xiang Temple is. I climbed several miles and strayed into the clouds.

Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths. Where does the bell of the ancient temple in the deep mountain ring?

The sound of the spring hitting the dangerous rocks in the mountains is low, and the sunshine in the pine forest is cold.

At dusk, I came to the hiding place of the empty pool and practiced meditation with peace of mind to suppress the dragon in my heart.

5. "A berth under the Beibao Mountain"-Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wan

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

Vernacular translation:

Wandering alone outside the green hills, sailing alone among the green waters.

With the rising tide, the gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger. The wind blows; A white sail hung high.

The night will pass and the sunrise on the sea will rise; Spring has already appeared in the river before the New Year.

Now that the letter from home has been sent, where will it be sent? I hope the geese will return to the north and be sent to the edge of Luoyang.

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