The translation of the Book of Poetry, the original text and translation of the Book of Poetry

An ignorant peasant boy who carries cloth in his arms to change silk. In fact, it's not really a silk exchange, and it's an excuse to talk about marriage.

Send you through Qishui West, and arrive at Dunqiu. It's not that I'm going to miss the good time, you don't have a matchmaker to lose etiquette.

I hope you don't get angry, we take the autumn period.

Climb the broken earth wall and gaze at Fuguan. The resumption of customs is far away, and I am sad and tearful.

The lover suddenly came from Fuguan, talking and laughing happily. You go to the divination to ask for auspiciousness, and the hexagram is auspicious and happy.

Come with your chariot and load up my gifts.

When the leaves of the mulberry tree have not fallen, the branches are full of green buds. Alas, those turtle doves, don't rush to eat mulberry leaves.

Alas, young girls, don't be too obsessed with men. If a man is infatuated with you, it is easy to give up.

If a woman is in love with a man, it is difficult to get rid of it.

The leaves of the mulberry tree fell, withered and yellow, and drifted away. Since I married into your family, I have been starving and destitute for three years.

The water sent me home, and the curtains splashed with wet water. I am not wrong to be a wife, but you are treacherous and immoral.

You don't have any standards for life, and you play tricks half-heartedly.

After three years of marriage, you are a wife, and you work tirelessly in heavy housework. It's not hard to get up early and go to bed late, and it's not a day to be busy.

As soon as your purpose is achieved, you will gradually inflict violence on me. My brothers didn't know what I was doing, and they all laughed at me.

Calm down and think about it, and throw away the tears alone.

The white-headed old man swore back then, and now he is not old and resentful. The surging water eventually has a shore, and the swamp has an end to it.

Thinking back to the time when I was young, I got together more, and I had a lot of love between talking and laughing. Back then, the Mountain Alliance swore an oath, but it turned out to be an enemy.

Don't think about betraying the alliance anymore, just forget about it.

The man was honest and loyal, and he exchanged cloth for silk.

I didn't really come to change the silk, I came here to discuss marriage. Send you across the water and go straight to Dunqiu. It's not that I'm deliberately delaying time, it's that you don't have a good matchmaker.

Please don't be angry and make autumn a wedding date. Climb up to the fallen wall, and look at those who come. I didn't see the person who came, and tears fell from my eyes.

When I finally saw you, I talked and laughed. You use tortoise plates and yarrow to divinate hexagrams, and there is no bad omen. You pick me up in a car, and I will marry you with my belongings.

When the mulberry tree has not yet shed its leaves, its leaves are fresh and moist, alas, turtledoves, do not be greedy for mulberries. Alas, girl, do not indulge in the love of men.

The original text and translation of the Book of Poetry are as follows:

Original text: "The Book of Songs, Wei Feng, Hooligans".

Hooligans, hugging cloth trade silk.

Bandits come to trade silk, and I seek to come.

Send the son to wade Qi, as for Dunqiu.

I am scared, and there is no good matchmaker.

There will be no anger, and the autumn will be for a period.

Take the other side of the wall, in the hope of recovering the customs.

I didn't see the resumption, and I was crying and rippling.

Seeing the resumption of customs, laughing and talking.

Erbr Zhen, no blame.

Bring the chariot with me, and bribe me to move.

The mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo.

Yu Yu dove, no mulberry!

Yu Yu is a woman, there is no delay!

The skewness of the scholar can still be said.

The woman's timidity cannot be said.

The fall of the mulberry is yellow.

Self-inferior, three-year-old food poverty.

Qi water soup soup, gradually car drapery.

The woman is not happy, and the gentleman is not happy.

Scholars are also reckless, two or three of their virtues.

At the age of three, she was a woman and worked hard in the house.

Sleep at night, and have a bright future.

As for the violence.

The brother didn't know, and he laughed.

Quietly think about it, bow down and mourn yourself.

And you grow old, and you always make me resentful.

Qi has a shore, and Xi has a pan.

The banquet of the general horn, smiling and smiling.

Swear by it, don't think about it.

But if you don't think about it, it's already gone!

Translation: The man was honest and loyal, and he carried cloth in his arms to change silk. In fact, it's not really to change the silk, it's to find an opportunity to talk about marriage.

Send Lang Jun across Qishui and send it all the way to Dunqiu. It's not that I'm delaying the agreed wedding date and refusing to marry, it's because you haven't found a good matchmaker. Please don't be angry, come and marry when autumn comes.

Climb the collapsed wall and gaze at Fuguan from afar. Those who did not see hope in the re-entry of the customs fell tears. The lover came from Fuguan, talking and laughing happily.

You go to divination to ask the gods, and the result of divination is not unlucky. You use the car to marry, and I will bring the dowry to marry you.

When the mulberry tree has not yet shed its leaves, the mulberry leaves are as shiny as if they have been soaked in water. Alas, those turtledoves, don't be greedy for mulberries. Oh young girls, don't indulge in love with men.

Men are indulged in love, and they can get out. When a woman is indulged in love, she can't get rid of it.

When the mulberry tree loses its leaves, its leaves wither and turn yellow, and they fall off one after another. Since marrying into your family, I have endured a life of poverty for many years. The water was rolling and the splash wet the curtain on the car.

There is nothing wrong with my woman, but the man's behavior is inconsistent. A man's love is not fixed, and his feelings change again and again.

After many years of marriage, there is no shortage of heavy housework. Get up early and go to bed late, and the morning is like this, it can't be calculated. After your wish was granted, you gradually became violent towards me.

My brothers didn't know what was going on with me, and they laughed at me when they met. Calm down and think about it, you can only be sad alone.

I made an appointment to live with you until I grew old, but the old man made me resentful in vain. The surging water will eventually have a shore, and the swamp will eventually come to an end although it is wide. Recalling the joy of the time, the tenderness between talking and laughing.

The oath is still in my ears, and I expect you to break your oath. Don't think about betraying the alliance again, just give up once it's over!

The original text and translation of the Book of Poetry "Wei Feng Gangster" are as follows:

Wei Feng Hooligans" Hooligans, hugging cloth trade silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and I seek to come. Send the son to wade Qi, as for Dunqiu. I am scared, and there is no good matchmaker. There will be no anger, and the autumn will be for a period.

Take the other side of the wall, in the hope of recovering the customs. I didn't see the resumption, and I was crying and rippling. Seeing the resumption of customs, laughing and talking. Erbr Zhen, no blame. Bring the chariot with me, and bribe me to move.

Translation: The honest peasant boy is stupid, holding cloth in his arms to change silk. In fact, it's not really a change of silk, looking for an opportunity to talk about marriage.

Sending Lang to Qishuixi, to Dunqiu Qingyi. It's not that I'm willing to miss the good time, you don't have a matchmaker to lose etiquette. Wanglang Hugh is going to lose his temper, and autumn is coming to marry.

Climb the broken earth wall and gaze at Fuguan from afar. Fuguan is far away in the clouds and mist, and I don't see a thousand tears in my lover. The lover came from Fuguan, talking and laughing happily. You go to divination to ask the gods, and there is no bad omen. Come with your chariot and carry the dowry for me.

Introduction to the work

Wei Feng Hooligans is a poem in the first poetry collection of this generation in ancient China, "The Book of Songs". This is a poem in which an abandoned woman complains of a marital tragedy. The heroine of this poem recalls the sweetness of love life and the pain of being abused and abandoned by her husband after marriage in an extremely sad tone, expressing her remorse and resolute attitude, and profoundly reflecting the oppression and destruction of women in ancient society on the issue of love and marriage.

The poem is divided into six chapters of ten lines each. In the first chapter, he recounts his marriage from his first love; In the second chapter, he recounts that he fell in love, broke through the shackles of matchmakers' words and married a gangster; In the third chapter, she admonishes a group of young and beautiful innocent girls not to indulge in love, and points out the inequality between men and women.

The above content refers to the encyclopedia - "Weifeng Gangster".

The original text of "The Book of Songs, Wei Feng, Hooligans".

Hooligans, hugging cloth trade silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and I seek to come. Send the son to wade Qi, as for Dunqiu.

I am scared, and there is no good matchmaker. There will be no anger, and the autumn will be for a period.

Take the other side of the wall, in the hope of recovering the customs. I didn't see the resumption, and I was crying and rippling. Seeing the resumption of customs, laughing and talking.

Erbr Zhen, no blame. Bring the chariot with me, and bribe me to move.

The mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo. Yu Yu dove, no mulberry! Yu Yu is a woman, there is no delay!

The skewness of the scholar can still be said. The woman's timidity cannot be said.

The fall of the mulberry is yellow. Self-inferior, three-year-old food poverty. Qi water soup soup, gradually car drapery.

The woman is not happy, and the gentleman is not happy. Scholars are also reckless, two or three of their virtues.

At the age of three, she was a woman and worked hard in the house. Sleep at night, and have a bright future. As for the violence.

The brother didn't know, and he laughed. Quietly think about it, bow down and mourn yourself.

And you grow old, and you always make me resentful. Qi has a shore, and Xi has a pan. The banquet of the general horn, smiling and smiling.

Swear by it, don't think about it. But if you don't think about it, it's already gone!

Translation. An ignorant peasant boy who carries cloth in his arms to change silk. In fact, it's not really a silk exchange, and it's an excuse to talk about marriage.

Send you through Qishui West, and arrive at Dunqiu. It's not that I'm going to miss the good time, you don't have a matchmaker to lose etiquette.

I hope you don't get angry, we take the autumn period.

Climb the broken earth wall and gaze at Fuguan. The resumption of customs is far away, and I am sad and tearful.

The lover suddenly came from Fuguan, talking and laughing happily. You go to the divination to ask for auspiciousness, and the hexagram is auspicious and happy.

Come with your chariot and load up my gifts.

When the leaves of the mulberry tree have not fallen, the branches are full of green buds. Alas, those turtle doves, don't rush to eat mulberry leaves.

Alas, young girls, don't be too obsessed with men. If a man is infatuated with you, it is easy to give up.

If a woman is in love with a man, it is difficult to get rid of it.

The leaves of the mulberry tree fell, withered and yellow, and drifted away. Since I married into your family, I have been starving and destitute for three years.

The water sent me home, and the curtains splashed with wet water. I am not wrong to be a wife, but you are treacherous and immoral.

You don't have any standards for life, and you play tricks half-heartedly.

After three years of marriage, you are a wife, and you work tirelessly in heavy housework. It's not hard to get up early and go to bed late, and it's not a day to be busy.

As soon as your purpose is achieved, you will gradually inflict violence on me. My brothers didn't know what I was doing, and they all laughed at me.

Calm down and think about it, and throw away the tears alone.

The white-headed old man swore back then, and now he is not old and resentful. The surging water eventually has a shore, and the swamp has an end to it.

Thinking back to the time when I was young, I got together more, and I had a lot of love between talking and laughing. Back then, the Mountain Alliance swore an oath, but it turned out to be an enemy.

Don't think about betraying the alliance anymore, just forget about it.

Original text: Hooligans, hugging cloth trade silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and I seek to come. Send the son to wade Qi, as for Dunqiu. I am scared, and there is no good matchmaker. There will be no anger, and the autumn will be for a period.

Take the other side of the wall, in the hope of recovering the customs. I didn't see the resumption, and I was crying and rippling. Seeing the resumption of customs, laughing and talking. Erbr Zhen, no blame. Bring the chariot with me, and bribe me to move.

The mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo. Yu Yu dove, no mulberry! Yu Yu is a woman, there is no delay! The skewness of the scholar can still be said. The woman's timidity cannot be said.

The fall of the mulberry is yellow. Self-inferior, three-year-old food poverty. Qi water soup soup, gradually car drapery. The woman is not happy, and the gentleman is not happy. Scholars are also reckless, two or three of their virtues.

At the age of three, she was a woman and worked hard in the house. Sleep at night, and have a bright future. As for the violence. The brother didn't know, and he laughed. Quietly think about it, bow down and mourn yourself.

And you grow old, and you always make me resentful. Qi has a shore, and Xi has a pan. The banquet of the general horn, smiling and smiling. Swear by it, don't think about it. But if you don't think about it, it's already gone!

Translation: A simple peasant boy who carries cloth in his arms to change silk. In fact, it's not really a change of silk, looking for an opportunity to talk about marriage.

Sending Lang to Qishuixi, to Dunqiu Qingyi. It's not that I'm willing to miss the good time, you don't have a matchmaker to lose etiquette. Wanglang Hugh is going to lose his temper, and autumn is coming to marry.

Climb the broken earth wall and gaze at Fuguan from afar. Fuguan is far away in the clouds and mist, and I don't see a thousand tears in my lover. The lover came from Fuguan, talking and laughing happily. You go to divination to ask the gods, and there is no bad omen. Come with your chariot and carry the dowry for me.

When the leaves of the mulberry tree are not falling, the branches are covered with green buds. Shh Oh, young girls, don't be attached to men. If a man falls in love with you, it is too easy to lose it. If a woman is in love with a man, it is difficult to break away if she wants to be free.

The leaves of the mulberry tree fell, and they were yellow and haggard. Since I married into your family, I have been poor and tormented for three years. The water sent me home, and the water splashed the drapery wet and damp. I'm right to be a wife, but your man is too treacherous. There are no rules for impermanence, and there is a lack of morality and tricks.

After three years of marriage, she kept the way of women, and worked tirelessly on heavy housework. It's not hard to get up early and go to bed late, and it's not a day to be busy. Who knew that after the family business was completed, he gradually became violent to me. My brothers didn't know my situation, and they all laughed when they saw me. Calm down and think carefully, and cry alone.

I swore to be white-headed back then, but now I am worried before I get old. The surging water eventually has a shore, and the swamp has an end to it. Recalling the joy of the time, the tenderness between talking and laughing. The sea oath and mountain alliance are still in the ear, but the rivalry has become an enemy. Don't think about betraying the alliance again, just give up once it's over!

Guofeng, Weifeng, Hooligans is a poem in the Book of Songs, the first collection of poetry in ancient China. This is a long poem in which an abandoned woman complains of a marital tragedy. The heroine of the poem recalls the sweetness of her love life and the pain of being abused and abandoned by her husband after marriage.

Translation: The man looked honest, holding the cloth to change the silk. It turned out that he didn't come to change silk, but to talk to me about marriage. I send.

Translation of the Book of Poetry:

The farmer guy smiled and held the cloth coin to change the silk. It turned out that he didn't come to change the silk and talk to me about marriage. I sent you across the water, and I didn't say goodbye until Dunqiu. It's not that I'm going to drag it out, you don't have a good medium to contact. Please don't be angry with me and reschedule the autumn wedding.

I once climbed the wall of the shortage, looking at the re-examination of the lover. Looking through the autumn water, I didn't see anyone, and my heart was anxious and tearful. Seeing Lang coming from Fuguan, there are smiles and joyful conversations. You go back quickly to occupy a hexagram, and the hexagram has no bad omen and looks forward to the God Gang. Pull your cart and use it to move the dowry.

The mulberry leaves are not dense and numerous, tender and moist, which is really beautiful. Alas, the little bird of the pigeon, don't be greedy when you see Sangkan. Alas, young girls, don't mess around when you see a man. Men want to entangle women, and if they say they will dump him, they will leave him alone. If a woman loves a man, it is difficult to get rid of it.

The mulberry tree withered and the leaves were clean, yellow and haggard. Since I came to your house, I have suffered from hardship and poverty for many years. The water sent me back, splashing the curtain cold. I'm not at fault for being a wife, it's your man who is too ruthless. There is no certainty between true and false, and there is no consistency in bad morality.

I have been married for many years and have been guarding women's ways, and I take care of the family affairs on my shoulders. Get up early and go to bed late to operate, tired and tired. The family business has been stabilized, and the face has gradually changed and he is brutal. My brother didn't know my situation, and when he saw me go home, he laughed. Pure meditation on the words of suffering, only alone to mourn in secret.

Grow old with you" back then, and the grievances increase even more when you get old. Although Qishui is wide and has an embankment, although the swamp is wide and has a border. Looking back on when the teenager was unmarried, I want you to smile and smile. The vow is still in the ear, who expected to turn his face and become a wrongdoer. If you don't care about breaking your oath, then forget it from now on.

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