Seeking the translation of Su Shi is the Imperial History Prison

The sea waves come first, and the snow is piled up in front of the building.

From now on, the king must be on the tide, and he will see the silver mountain twenty times.

The cross wind and rain enter the building obliquely, and the spectacular should be praised.

The rain is over the tide and the river is blue, and the electric light is the purple snake.

The tower is layered at the break of the green mountain, and the people on the other side of the bank want to respond.

The autumn wind on the river came in a hurry at night, in order to pass the bell and drum to Xixing.

Whoever burns night incense downstairs, Yusheng complains about the first cold.

There are guests chanting autumn fans in the wind, and no one sees evening makeup when worshipping the moon.

The lights of the sand river are shining brightly on the mountains, and the songs and drums are noisy and laughing.

In order to ask the young man if he is in his heart, the corner scarf has sideburns like a puff.

(Pingsheng Qisheng can be Pingyun Pingyun Qiyun) The clothes towel falls jujube flowers, the village south and the north of the village ring the reeling car, and the cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.

The wine is sleepy, the road is long, and the people of Rigao are thirsty for tea, knocking on the door and asking the savages.

You can directly search for Huanxi Sha =-=

This is a gift poem that expresses the parting of friends, but I can't see the common sad sadness, what I see is only the recollection of more than a thousand years of past, and what I see is the exchange of anti-gold feelings. The reason why the author can find a unique way to give farewell in this way is because the donor and the recipient of the poem are both figures who advocated resistance to gold at that time, and they are like-minded and naturally in the same mood.

Pity this evening moon, where to go?

Is there another world, just see you over there, the east of the scene?

It's outside the sky, sweaty, but the long wind sends the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Who is the rootless system of the flying mirror? Who will stay if you don't marry?

It is said that there is no reason to ask through the bottom of the sea, and trance makes people sad.

Afraid of thousands of miles of whales, vertical and horizontal, the Jade Palace Qionglou.

The shrimp toad can bathe in the water, and ask the cloud and the jade rabbit to solve the ups and downs?

If the road is all unharmed, how can the clouds gradually become like hooks?

Poetry cannot be translated, although it can be translated into modern Chinese.

The old man chatted about juvenile madness, leading Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right. Brocade hat mink fur, thousand riders roll Hiraoka. In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang.

The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter, in the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent? Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

Translation] Although I am old, I have a youthful hunting fever, holding the dog yellow in my left hand and the eagle in my right hand. Put on a brocade hat and mink fur, and lead a retinue of thousands of horsemen to sweep the flat hills. In order to repay the whole city for following me out on the hunt, watch me personally shoot the tiger just like Sun Lang in the past.

Although I am intoxicated, I am open-minded and bold, and my sideburns are gray like frost, so what's the matter! When to send people to the border clouds with the runes, like Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang. I will draw the eagle bow with all my might, look to the northwest, and shoot the enemy wolf.