The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
I met an old friend and had a drink.
Many things, ancient and modern, are paid in a joke.
The Yangtze River rolled eastward, and many heroes disappeared like flying waves. Whether it is right or wrong, or success or failure (the success of ancient and modern heroes), it is nothing until now, and it has disappeared with the passage of time. Green hills (mountains and rivers) still exist, and the sun still rises and sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the change of time. It's rare to see old friends. Have a good drink. Many things through the ages have been put into the punch line.
2. "I live at the head of the Yangtze River"-Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
I live at the source of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
3. Climb high and look far-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
The wind is high and the waves are urgent, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and there are birds hovering on the river with clear water and white sand, which is very sad. Endless trees are rustling leaves, and endless Yangtze River is rolling in. Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.
4. One Night in a Foreign Country-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
The breeze blows the fine grass on the river bank, and the high-masted boat is moored alone at night. The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ye Ping looks very broad; The moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward. Is my article famous? You should be dismissed even if you are old and sick. What's it like to wander around alone? Like a lonely Sha Ou between heaven and earth.
5. Farewell to Friends at Jingmen Ferry-Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
I crossed the river by boat to Jingmen, far away, and visited the territory of Chu State during the Warring States Period. With the emergence of low-level vilen land, mountains gradually disappear, and rivers flow in the endless vilen. The moon on the river flies from the sky like a mirror, and the clouds form a mirage outside the city. I still cherish the water from my hometown and the boat that came to see me off in the east not far away.