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In December of the fifth year of <> Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed heavily for several days, and there were no people in the lake, and even the sound of birds disappeared. At the beginning of the day, I went to the lake pavilion alone to see the snow in a small boat, wrapped in a fine fur coat, and carrying a stove.

The ice flowers on the lake are diffuse, and the sky, clouds, mountains, and water are mixed into one, and there is a vast white area. The shadow on the lake is only a trace faintly exposed in the snow on the West Lake causeway, the outline of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and my small boat, two or three figures in the boat.

When I arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people sitting opposite each other with blankets, and a boy was boiling the wine in the wine stove. When they saw me, they were very happy and said, "I can't imagine that there will be such a leisurely person in the lake!"

So he took me to drink with him. I drank three glasses of wine as best I could, and then said goodbye to them. When I asked them for their surnames, I learned that they were from Jinling and lived here.

When it was time to get off the boat, the boatman muttered, "Don't say that you are stupid, there are people who are as stupid as you!" ”

Watching the Snow in the Lake Pavilion" Zhang Dai Ancient Poetry Translation and Annotation.

Translation. In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen (1632 AD), I lived by the West Lake. It snowed heavily for several days, and the sounds of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared.

At about eight o'clock in the evening of this day, I supported a small boat, wore a fur coat, and carried a stove, and went to Zhang Dai's ancient poem "Watching the Snow in the Lake Pavilion" alone.

On the surface of the lake) ice flowers are diffuse, the sky and clouds and mountains and water, the sky and the lake are all white. The shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long causeway, the outline of a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and my small boat, two or three figures in the boat.

When I arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people sitting opposite each other with blankets, and a child was boiling the wine stove. When they saw me, they were very happy and said, "I wonder if there is such a person as you in the lake!"

They dragged me to drink with me. I drank three glasses of this wine and said goodbye to them. I asked them for their surnames, and they were from Nanjing, and they lived here.

When it was time to get off the boat, the boatman muttered, "Don't say that you are stupid, there are people who are as stupid as you!" ”

Exegesis. 1. The fifth year of Chongzhen: 1632 AD. Chongzhen is the name of Zhu Youzhen of Ming Sizong (1628-1644).

2. Ju: Both.

3. Absolute: disappear.

4. 是日更 (gēng) 定: yes, pronoun, this. Change: refers to the beginning of the change. Around eight o'clock in the evening. Set, start.

5. Yu: First-person pronoun, I.

6. Pull: through the "radial", brace (boat).

7. Yongyu (cuì) clothes stove fire: wear a fine fur coat and carry a stove. Jacket: fine fur coat. Shell: The fine hair of birds and beasts.

8. Rime: Ice flowers are diffuse. Fog, clouds covering the surface of the lake from the sky. Rime, water vapor that evaporates from the surface of a lake. Suddenly, the appearance of white gas.

10. Only: only.

11. A trace of the causeway: Describe the West Lake causeway as only faintly revealing a trace in the snow. First, number words. Marks, traces.

12. A mustard: a small grass. Mustard, grass, is a metaphor for a slight and delicate thing; (tiny as grass).

13. That's it: That's it.

14. Felt: blanket.

15. Yan has more such people: It means: I can't imagine that there will be such a person. How can you? More, also.

16. Pull: Invite.

17. Strong (qiǎng) drink: Drink to your heart's content. Strong, try, hard, try. One said, happily, excitedly.

18. Big white: big shot glass. White; The wine cup used by the ancients when punishing wine also refers to the general wine glass, which here means three glasses of wine.

19. Guest: guest, guest, noun as verb. Stay in this place.

20. And: Wait.

Original text: Chongzhen (chóng zhēn) in December of the fifth year, Yu lived in West Lake. After three days of heavy snowfall, the lake was full of people and birds.

It is a day more (gēng) to set 矣矣, and Yu 挐 (ráo) is a small boat, embracing the fire of the clothes and furnaces, and going to the lake pavilion alone to see the snow. fog rime 沆砀 (sōng hàng dàng), the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, the top and the bottom are white. The shadow on the lake, only a trace of the long causeway, a little pavilion in the center of the lake, and a mustard (jiè) in the remaining boat, and two or three people in the boat.

On the pavilion, there are two people sitting opposite each other on the carpet, and a boy shochu stove is boiling. Seeing Yu, he was overjoyed and said: "There is more such a person in the lake!"

Pull the rest and drink together. Yu Qiang (qiǎng) drank the three white and said goodbye, and asked his surname, he was a native of Jinling, and he was here. And disembarking, Zhouzi muttered:

Don't say that you are stupid, but you are even more stupid! ”

Translation: In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I lived on the shore of West Lake. It snowed heavily for three days, and the sounds of pedestrians and birds in the lake completely disappeared.

After the first shift of the day (about eight o'clock), I went alone to the Lake Pavilion to enjoy the snow with a small boat, a fur coat, and a stove. The sky and clouds, the distant peaks and lakes were white up and down. The shadows reflected on the surface of the lake were only (faintly) traces of a causeway, the outline of a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and my small boat, and the two or three figures in the boat.

When they arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there were two people sitting opposite each other with felt mats, and a little scholar was making wine, and the wine in the wine stove was boiling. When they saw me, they were pleasantly surprised and said, "I never thought I would meet someone like you in the lake."

Then he took me to drink with him. I drank three glasses and talked a lot before saying goodbye. (I) asked them for their surnames, and learned that they were from Jinling and lived here.

When it was time to get off the boat, the boatman muttered, "Don't say that Xiang Gong (the old honorific title for scholars) is obsessed, I can't think of anyone more obsessed than Xiang Gong!" ”

In December of the fifth year of <> Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed heavily for three consecutive days, and the people, birds, and voices in the West Lake were gone. On this day, the drumming of the newspaper stopped, and I took a small boat, carrying a fine fur coat and a stove, and went to the lake pavilion alone to watch the snow.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, I rowed a flat boat, dressed in fur clothes, and carried a stove, and went to the lake pavilion alone to see the snow. The cold air was pervasive, and it was white, and the sky and the clouds, and the mountains, and the waters, and the top and bottom were all white. The only shadows reflected in the lake were a long causeway like an imprint, a pavilion in the middle of the lake like an ink spot, and two or three people in my boat like a mustard leaf, the size of a grain of rice.

When I arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people sitting facing each other with blankets, and a scholar was warming wine, and the wine was boiling. [They] were very happy to see me and said, "How can there be such a person in the lake?"

When he got off the boat, the boatman kept whispering, "Don't call you stupid, there are people who are more stupid than you." ”

Do you think so? Give people roses, and your hands will have a lingering fragrance! (*

In December of the fifth year of <> Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed heavily for several days, and the sounds of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. At about eight o'clock in the evening of this day, I supported a small boat, wrapped in fur clothes, surrounded by a fire, and went to the lake pavilion alone to watch the snow.

The ice flowers are surrounded by white steam, and the sky and the clouds, the mountains and the water, are all one, and the white is boundless. The shadows on the lake are only a faint trace of the West Lake Causeway in the snow, the outline of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and my small boat, and two or three figures in the boat.

When I arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people sitting opposite each other with blankets, and a child was boiling the wine stove. [They] were very happy to see me and said, "I didn't think there would be such a person in the lake!"

They dragged me to drink with me. I drank three glasses of wine as best I could, and then said goodbye to them. (I) asked them for their surnames, and (I learned) that they were from Jinling and lived here.

When it was time to get off the boat, the boatman muttered, "Don't say that you are stupid, there are people who are as stupid as you!" ”