After 1258 years, I carefully hid the lush years
Carry the rest of your life to Huanxi
In addition to appreciating the landscape you found that created Zhong Lingyuxiu
It is also necessary to read it carefully, and it has been plagued by war and chaos
Far away from your homeland, you go thousands of miles away to perform your duties
Brother Yuan, what a blessing
You were born in the rugged Northlands
Tracing up the river, in the strange and beautiful landscape of Shonan
Find the strange imagery of a poem and the poetic eye of a lifetime, from now on
Settle down and be happy
I'm at ten o'clock in the morning
Wrap yourself in the abundant May sunshine and walk into your hereditary home
In such a wonderful and mysterious situation
I tried to suppress my inner ecstasy
But I couldn't suppress the exclamation that blurted out. Like a fortress stone
Roll down the deep canyon
The echo of the splash, stirring and distant
Brother Yuan, I am not disrespectful in my behavior
Please allow to relax completely in front of you
Stroll around idly, looking forward to it
Or stand in front of an inscription, gaze or meditate
Turn yourself into the blessing of the sun, moon and stars
And a living stone. Such as
Tiger leaping lion roar, or lying old cow
Each has its own posture and wisdom
They are all poetic expressions of heaven and earth and time
I don't have to hide my love for the 505 Square Cliff Inscription
Countless soft and warm hands grew in his eyes, rubbing them repeatedly
Until I finally understood
The cliffs are high, and the stones are scattered
In addition to the golden knife of sunlight and rain
Sharper is the profound thought of the sages
The most good, the most beautiful, the most true
In the Spring and Autumn brushwork
Engraved in the midst of history's glorious moon
I stopped for a long time in front of the highly respected "Three Absolute Monuments" on that side
Just as history never circumvents inevitable events
Brother Yuan, IMHO
The anshi chaos, the vast trauma of a country
Is it a splendid article that can be smoothed out?
Even if Yan Gongzhen wrote it, he strangled it to stone
It is only a record of a piece of history
Let countless later generations look at it and think about it, and they are overwhelmed
Instead, the waves of pampering on the river are not endless
In the flow of day and night, learn
Look at it coldly. Maybe on a moonlit night when no one is there
Will be in the pure mother tongue, chanted out of it
Agitation is high, and the arrogance is strong
The sky near noon is incredibly blue
Overhead a white cloud or two, floating freely, vividly and gracefully
Like you, like my innocence
Looking at this cloud will make people temporarily forget the loneliness of the sages of the past
Standing under the blue sky, the wall stands between a thousand and a thousand and water-like tenderness
I try to understand your understanding, for the homeland, for loyalty
And the poetry that hovers between the chest and abdomen
Brother Yuan, everyone is a hasty passer-by between heaven and earth
And you, stop here in the landscape
It completely integrates her into life
Huanxi, Kuntai, Wuting
Once named by you, it will become the home of the soul from now on
The so-called "Jingwu Unique"
It is the world that cannot compete with it
So from you descended, admired the celebrities who came from the post
For example, Liu Changqing, Yang Wanli, Huang Tingjian, Qin Guan
Li Qingzhao, Fan Chengda, Mi Fu, Yang Weizhen, He Shaoji, Yuan Mu
Wu Dayi, Dong Qichang, Gu Yanwu, Wang Fuzhi and so on
It is nothing more than enriching a certain entry in China's long history and culture
Let the sky above the Xiang River be dazzling
Today, there is another admirer
Brother Yuan, I am also lucky
Come to Huanxi and borrow a thousand years of poetry
Let the experience be complete at once
This is the scenery I used to be looking for
I truly own this day
Here, every flower and grass that can be seen everywhere is polite
Whether it is Tang Zi Song Bai or Yuan Ming's Song Tan
Always calm and gentle, civilized and self-disciplined
I lingered until dusk
Sunset Xia stroked the golden wisps and lay down on the blue waves of the Xiang River
The wind blows toward the evening, blowing the peaceful and solemn camphor and nan bamboo
Sing a vespers song. I know
Night is about to close, and the stars and moons will come to heaven
If you can, Meta Brother
I wanted to stay on the smooth rocks by my pavilion
Spend a great night with you
We can pick up the stars in our hands, or we can sit on the ground and laugh about the past and the present
Or say nothing
Scoop three hundred cups of sweet rice wine only from the vast moonlight
Pairs of drinks. Dissolve the infinite mind into the wine cup
A drunken party rests, and from then on the liver and gallbladder take care of each other
If you are not there, I will drink alone
When you are drunk, you will call your name over and over again at the XiangJiang River
"Meta knot, meta knot, meta knot..."
A complex will be formed in front of you
A seed that grows in the depths of the soul
Let me grow eyes and see
Hoshidare Plain, Tsukiwaku Oe
See the earth is desolate
I admit, there was a moment
I was really in a trance, as if the Xiangjiang River under the moon was my previous life
For a millennium engagement
I don't know how many roads I traveled, but I finally came here
Brother Yuan, I will be on the occasion of a new dawn
Say goodbye to you. In Huanxi
I have read the recklessness of history and can go
Yuan Jie brother, can't take away the Huxi
It's always yours. You don't have to keep it
Just order the breeze to give me a ride
I will go north with the clear Water of a River
But I'll tell you, it's a good trip
Huanxi has also become my spiritual hometown
Or rather, your past life is my present life
I also want to tell you the flow rate of the Xiang River
Just like the speed of my soul
This is a slow and tenacious step that is not courageous but also goes straight
It will definitely take me to the depths of time
We end up in an eternal place
Combined