My mind is quite restless these days. Sitting in the yard tonight to enjoy the cool, suddenly remembered the day by day through the lotus pond, in this full moon light, there must be a different look. The moon rose gradually, and the laughter of the children on the road outside the wall was no longer heard; his wife patted leap children in the house, humming sleeping songs in a daze. I quietly put on my big shirt and took the door out.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
Along the lotus pond, is a zigzag small coal shavings road. It was a secluded road; few people walked during the day, and the night was lonelier. On all sides of the lotus pond, there are many trees, lush and luxuriant. On one side of the road are some willows and some trees that don't know their names. On a moonless night, the road was dark and somewhat frightening. It was a good night, though the moonlight was still light.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
I was the only one on the road, walking with my hands behind my back. This piece of heaven and earth seems to be mine; I also seem to be beyond my ordinary self, to another world. I love lively, but also love calm; love to live in groups, but also love to be alone. Like tonight, a person in this vast moon, anything can think, anything can not think, then feel that is a free person. What must be done during the day, what must be said, can be ignored now. This is the beauty of solitude; I will take advantage of the boundless lotus moonlight. Above the tortuous lotus pond, look at the leaves of the field.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
The leaves are high out of the water, like the dress of a dancer in a pavilion. In the middle of the leaves were scattered white flowers, blooming gracefully and beating shyly; like pearls, like stars in the blue sky, and like beauties who had just come out of the bath. they were like white flowers, blooming gracefully, beating shyly, like pearls, like stars in the blue sky, and like beauties who had just come out of the bath. When the breeze passed, it sent wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also had some trembling, like lightning, passed across the other side of the lotus pond. The leaves were close to each other side by side, and there seemed to be a haze of ripples. Under the leaves is the pulse of the water, covered, can not see some color, but the leaves are more windy.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
The moonlight flowed quietly on the leaves and flowers like running water. The thin green fog floated in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; they are like dreams caged in gauze. Although it was a full moon, there was a faint cloud in the sky, so it could not shine brightly; but I thought it was a good thing-a good night's sleep, and a nap with a different flavor. The moonlight shone through the trees, the tall bushes, the uneven mottled shadows, but as if painted on the lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is not uniform, but the light and shadow have harmonious melodies, such as the famous songs played on the Brahma graceful.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
All around the lotus pond, far and near, high and low are trees, and willows are the most. The trees surrounded a lotus pond; there were only a few gaps on the side of the path, as if they had been left for the moonlight. In one case, the tree was overcast and looked like a cloud of smoke at first glance; but the plump posture of willows was also discernible in the smoke. Vaguely on the treetops are the distant mountains, only a little careless. There were also one or two lights leaking through the cracks of the trees, and those who were listless were the eyes of those who were thirsty for sleep. The busiest at this time are the cicadas in the trees and the frogs in the water; but the ones that are lively are theirs, and I have nothing.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
Suddenly I remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an old custom in the south of the Yangtze River, which seems to have existed a long time ago, and it flourished in the six dynasties, which can be roughly known from poetry. Lotus pickers are young women, they are swinging boats, singing colorful songs to go. Lotus pickers don't have to say a lot, and there are people who watch lotus pickers. It was a lively season, but also a romantic season. Emperor Liang Yuan's "picking Lotus Fu" said well: so the demon boy and daughter, swinging the boat heart words: [beneficial bird] the first Xu Hui, also pass feather cup; the oar will move and algae hang, the boat wants to move and Pingkai. Its delicate waist bundle element, delay Gu step; summer spring more than, leaves tender flowers at the beginning, afraid to touch clothes and smile, afraid to lean the ship and gather the train.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
It can be seen that the play was going on at that time. This is really interesting, but it is a pity that we are no longer blessed with it now. So I remembered the sentence in Xizhou qu: pick lotus Nantang autumn, lotus flower over the head; bow your head to get lotus seed, lotus seed is as clear as water. If there were any lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here would be "too much"; it would not be possible to see only the shadow of some running water. It makes me miss Jiangnan. Thinking like this, he looked up and felt that it was already his own door; gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and his wife had been asleep for a long time.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
Suddenly I remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an old custom in the south of the Yangtze River, which seems to have existed a long time ago, and it flourished in the six dynasties, which can be roughly known from poetry. Lotus pickers are young women, they are swinging boats, singing colorful songs to go. Lotus pickers don't have to say a lot, and there are people who watch lotus pickers. It was a lively season, but also a romantic season. Emperor Liang Yuan's "picking Lotus Fu" said well: so the demon boy and daughter, swinging the boat heart words: [beneficial bird] the first Xu Hui, also pass feather cup; the oar will move and algae hang, the boat wants to move and Pingkai. Its delicate waist bundle element, delay Gu step; summer spring more than, leaves tender flowers at the beginning, afraid to touch clothes and smile, afraid to lean the ship and gather the train. It can be seen that the play was going on at that time. This is really interesting, but it is a pity that we are no longer blessed with it now.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
So I remembered the sentence in Xizhou qu: pick lotus Nantang autumn, lotus flower over the head; bow your head to get lotus seed, lotus seed is as clear as water. If there were any lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here would be "too much"; it would not be possible to see only the shadow of some running water. It makes me miss Jiangnan. Thinking like this, he looked up and felt that it was already his own door; gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and his wife had been asleep for a long time.
The moonlight of a lotus pond—Zhuziqing (oringinal translation)
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