About the author: Zhang Dafu (c. 1554--1630), known as Yi Xuan, ziyuan chang, late hanshanzi, also known as sick resident, suzhou Kunshan people. In the seventeenth year, he failed to pass the test in the countryside. In middle age, it is abandoned, and it is taught by all students, and then it is ended with many diseases. Immerse yourself in ancient texts, especially the Articles of Dongpo, and get its wind bones. Guangjiao Shilin, and Gui Youguang, Wang Shizhen, Chen Jiru and other famous Confucians at that time. He is good at writing about daily common smells and life trivia in the form of essays, and his writing is elegant and concise, flexible and charming.
This article: Net boiling rain pouring tiger hill, the best one behind the temple is even embellished with several ou. Sitting on the upper floor looking at the west mountain, cool out of the window, the magnolia tree is first comfortable and green. The sun is shining brightly, and the time is floating yellow. After burning bamboo shoots for lunch, throwing the roll and lying down temporarily, he talked with Wang Mojie and Shu Zizhan. The warbler breaks the dream, the wild incense flies randomly, and there is uncertainty. Walking with a cane, printing water in the clear moon, and turning the waves of long wheat. Fingers like ice, may as well be on the outside of the shirt. Respectfully ask whether the heavens are willing and convenient.
Note: 1. This article is selected from "Plum Blossom Caotang Pen Talk". The article recounts the scenes seen on the trip after the rain, and expresses the pursuit of elegant and leisurely literati. 2, net: refers to the rainwater clean. Boiling: Refers to the rain falling to the ground to stir up water splashes, as if the water is boiling. Describe the rain as heavy. 3. Yellow halo: blurry yellow.
Translation: The clean rain sprinkles the tiger hill, the rainbow appears after the rain, and the best rainbow behind the temple is continuously embellished. I sat on a tall building looking out over the west mountain, the air outside the window was refreshing, and the tender green buds on the magnolia trees had just relaxed. The sun shines brightly on the earth, and the sky is always yellow. After burning bamboo shoots for lunch, after eating and leaving the books and scrolls to lie down temporarily, he talked freely with Wang Mojie and Su Dongpo in his dream. The cry of the warbler woke me up from my dream, and the aroma of wildflowers and wild grasses pervaded and wandered. I walked on crutches, only to see the cold moonlight reflected in the water, the wheat in the ridge set off layers of waves, fingers like ice, suddenly felt cold, it is best to put a torn coat on the outside of the shirt. Respectfully ask Tiangong if it is convenient with me so that I can enjoy this leisurely pleasure for a long time.