Yuan Zhang Kejiu s translation of Tianjingsha on the river

Zhang Kejiu is noisy and falling in the wild goose and flat sand, relying on the lonely remnants of the sun, and there are several houses across the water and sparse forests.

The boat is picturesque, and the fishing song sings into the reed flowers.

Exegesis. Exegesis.

Note 嗈嗈 (yōng): The sound of a goose. Pingsha: Flat land at the water's edge.

Yiyi: Gentle appearance, describing the appearance of wild ducks flying lightly. 鹜 (wù): Wild duck. This sentence is based on the famous sentence of Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", "Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together".

Appreciation. Appreciation.

Appreciation: This is a work of scenes. With condensed pen and ink, the author sketches a picture of the sunset by the river in late autumn. The first three sentences write about falling geese, lonely birds, remnants, people, etc., which are purely natural scenes; The last sentence "The boat is picturesque, and the fishing song sings into the reed flowers", the icing on the cake, a small boat, a fishing song, makes the picture more vivid, and adds a calm and leisurely taste.

A flock of chirping geese were about to land on the flat ground by the water's edge, a wild duck was flying softly in the setting sunset, and there were a few thatched houses sparsely on the other side of the river. A flat boat on the water, leisurely, slowly fell into the vast reeds with the song of the fisherman.

Zhang Kejiu is noisy and falling in the wild goose and flat sand, relying on the lonely remnants of the sun, and there are several houses across the water and sparse forests.

The boat is picturesque, and the fishing song sings into the reed flowers.

Annotation annotation. Exegesis.

嗈嗈 (yōng): The sound of geese. Pingsha: Flat land at the water's edge.

Yiyi: Gentle appearance, describing the appearance of wild ducks flying lightly. 鹜 (wù): Wild duck. This sentence is based on the famous sentence of Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", "Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together".

Looking at the crows at dusk, they are looking for dead vines and old trees to perch on, and up close, they see people living with small bridges and flowing water, and only a thin horse carrying a wandering wanderer in front of them, slowly moving on the ancient road of autumn wind. Seeing that the afterglow of the sunset has already dimmed, the disemboweled people who are wandering outside are wandering the world.

"Whoops"The singing geese landed on the flat ground at the water's edge, a wild duck fluttered softly in the sunset, and there were a few families in the sparse woods on the other side of the river. As if in a painting, a small boat entered the reeds with a burst of fishing songs.

I can't find it online, but it's now translated. Fortunately, I was good at philology in high school, and I haven't forgotten it yet

I think so, the geese chirp and fall on the water's edge The sunset and the lonely birds shine in response to each other, and you can faintly see people through the stream and the sparse woods.

This,Personally, I think the best way is that you combine the author's background and life experience to better understand his feelings about writing this article is the best.,If you can do it immersively to understand the author's thoughts and feelings, you'll find out why the author has such feelings.,I hope my answer can help you.,If you can, please take the answer.,Thank you.。

A flock of geese was about to land on the flat ground by the water, and there was a flock of ducks ready to fly on the flat ground, and on the other side of the river there were a few sparse thatched houses, and there was a small boat on the water, leisurely, and with the song of the fisherman, it slowly fell into the vast reeds......The mountains are green, the sun is warm, and the spring breeze is blowing. The girl on the pavilion looked out over the railing, and rolled up the curtains. In the yard, the willows are still clinging, the swings are gently swaying, there are flying spring swallows outside the courtyard, the yellow warblers are chirping, the water is murmuring under the small bridge, and the falling flowers are flying red.

The wild geese chirped and fell on the water's edge, the flat sunset and the lonely bird correspondingly became bright, across the stream and the sparse woods, you can vaguely see people's cruise ships, like paintings, shuttling between the reeds, the fisherman's song is loud Lonely bird = wild duck,,, I don't know the nameless, sorry.