Yang Xianyi (1915-2009), originally from Jiangsu, was born in Tianjin, studied in England, and was a famous translator. In addition to a large number of translations, Yang Xianyi also wrote a considerable number of poems in the old style. In his later years, he turned his independent observations and reflections on Chinese history and society into traditional poems. In 1996, the collection of old style poems "Three Poems" included 100 of his old style poems, and in 2007, the reprinted "Yinqiao Collection" included more than 130 of his old style poems.
Title: Ding Cong is a caricature portrait for me
A little owe romance, and now the old man is bad.
Learn to make half a bottle of vinegar, and poem a cylinder of oil.
Arrogant and unscrupulous, greedy for cups.
Shame on gray hair, hard work as a scalper.
Hospitality
The end of the world is a dream, and the snow is deep and the skiers are late.
When there are more thousand glasses of wine, it is when spring returns to the earth.
Travel to Zhangjiajie and send "Butterfly Love Flower"
Repay the debt of the mountains and rivers in his life, it is difficult to find in the world, and it is a good Zhangjiajie. Outside the half-cut golden whip clouds and mist, the four doors of water surround the Qingluo belt.
There are many strange people in the upper reaches of the road, and there are mandarin duck villages everywhere by the riverside forest. The dragon girl flowers are often undefeated, and the spring of Penglai Wonderland is always there.
During his stay in Macao, he learned that Beijing had held a forum to mark the 90 th anniversary of the birth of Comrade Xuan, and the slogan was the same
Thinking of the crossbow at dusk, the end of the world hangs black.
Don't seek euthanasia, call yourself scattered and live.
Don't be afraid of the golden seal, worry about the white bone essence.
The three volumes of posthumous poems are still uneven.
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The years are nearing dusk, and there is nothing to say lightly.
The shout has long become the end of the strong crossbow, and the group still misses the kindness of the old man.
It is difficult to see the mountains and rivers change in the remnants, and the building will be full of foxes and rabbits.
should be in tears in his old age, and there are still unsummoned spirits at the end of the world.
Two road scenes of Million Village (choose one)
Maweigou West Million Village, a few closed and a few busy.
The vegetable stalls were rectified and the roads were opened first, and the booksellers were afraid of sweeping pornography during inspections.
Coaxed his head to watch the monkey show, and the beauty permed the snake costume.
The flower farmer's business is on the light side, sitting on the side of the street and waiting for the sunset.
Thank you
Hugh Dao sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, and Mo Yan was also a husband.
Although this good night is enjoyable, it is never confused.
Yongcao Mengde
The Central Plains chased the deer several ups and downs, and wanted to defeat the unsuccessful heart of Eastern Wu.
Meng De has so far made a white face, only to kill many people in vain.
Gift to Mulan Mountain in Huangpi, Hubei
Mulan often recites well, but she has not been sleepwalking for a long time.
Message Lingjun should be relieved, Xiling has a female Yao high hill.
Fashion shows
The fashion show is climaxing, and the Chu State now loves a thin waist.
Don't blame the graceful and graceful attitude, just because he is wearing a narrow cheongsam.
Friends asked about the recent situation and made an appointment to travel to thank him
The smoke filled the three-bedroom room all day, as if half of the mountain was buried in the clouds.
Every time a cold man invites whiskey, the old man often gets the pity of the beauty.
is about to go west to Yaochi for a banquet, why bother to leave Guguan in the east.
Although it is not easy to live in peace, the rent is fortunate to cost nothing.
The Chinese Writers Association awarded the veteran translator the Rainbow Translation Honor Award
Half a life of early regret carving insects, ten months hesitant to say no work.
Just as a rainbow is easy to disperse, the light and shadow will become empty.
The 50th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War
The Great Wall is full of blood inside and outside, and it is ashamed that there is no way to serve the country.
A scholar shouted empty, and dared to steal peace during the eight-year War of Resistance.
The southwest bombardment was dark, and the northeast was cold.
Looking back on the vicissitudes of life, I like to see the sun and the moon change to a new day.
Staying in the apartment was a feeling
A lifetime of wandering and other blind streams, wandering everywhere and pumping oil.
It is difficult to find a courtyard without production, and the remaining wealth is only enough for two pots.
Although there are few golden houses in the world, the sky is built into a white jade building.
When it is ridiculous, people buy family business, so they stay for a few springs and autumns.
悼乃迭
In the early days, Biyi went to the netherworld, but unexpectedly lost his health halfway.
The hair is dregs and chaff are poor and cheap, and they are trapped in prison and die lightly.
Youth is a companion and many ghosts, and the white head is my responsibility.
If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the silver and the Han are separated by two stars.
Two Tanabata songs (choose one)
Vega sinks into the sky, and the Cowherd is now an oil seller.
The Oiran is left for others to occupy, and it is more fragrant to only hang the sheep's head wine.
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The old people are scattered in the sky, and dreams can comfort the lonely.
If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you will be fated to die early at the Nine Immortals Bridge.
The white hair is ashamed to live, and the green history and green mountains can be thrown together.
It's a pity that the Yuquan camp is too far away, and it is difficult to leave the flower bottom to drink the flower carving.