The Original Text and Translation of Xuefu

Xie Huilian's "Snow Fu" follows the form of the hypothesis of subject and object in Han Fu, showing a simple and beautiful picture from brewing snow to writing snow on a snowy day. The following is the original text and translation of Xuefu. Welcome to reading.

original text

When you get old, you faint. The cold wind is accumulating, and the clouds are rolling. Liang Wang was unhappy and swam in the rabbit garden. Just buy some wine and friends. Call Zou Sheng and Yan Mei. Like the end, the guest's right. Suddenly, it was bright and it was snowing. Wang Naige's "North Wind in Webster's", he sang Nanshan in Zhou Ya. This letter was given to Doctor Sima and said, "I want to give it to you because you have secret thoughts, beautiful words and colorful words."

Xiang Ru got up from the table and wandered around. Yue: The Palace is in the east and the Snow Mountain is in the west. Qi Chang sang Thinking about the Future, and Ji Man sang Huang Zhutu. "Cao Feng" is colored with linen, and Chu Ci is composed with orchids. A good year is full of luck, and a wide foot reflects virtue. It's snowing, and friendship is far away! Please start.

If it is a poor law, it is strict. Jiaoxi dries up and Tanggu condenses. The fire well went out and the hot spring froze. There is no surging water in the boiling pool, and there is no wind. North gate leaves, bare soil hanging down. So there are clouds in the rivers and seas and the desert flies. Even the atmosphere is tired and the sun is shining. Rain comes first, and there is more snow.

Its shape is also sloppy and staggered, and the atmosphere is bleak. Love to float and play games. Fly away, wander, accumulate. At first, I ran out of the building, and finally opened the curtains and entered the gap. At the beginning, I was in the clouds, and at the end, I was covered with curtains. Because it is square, it is a blessing and a circle. It's the same to be angry, and it's white to look at the mountain. So the platform looks awkward like a heavy wall. The court steps are Yao steps, the trees are tall and straight, the cranes are fresh, the silver pheasant is vegetarian, the sleeves are ashamed, and the jade face is covered.

If it's a product that doesn't lose money, it's North Korea during the day, and it's Candle dragon when it's rotten, and it shines in Kunshan. Erqi dripped down the ice and slipped into the corner, shaped like a phoenix instrument, splitting mussels into pearls. My husband's appearance is colorful and complicated. He is a clean instrument. It's rare to know that the trend of returning to scattered and lingering products, Feiteng gathers the wonders of obsidian, and the solid exhibition is endless.

If you are applying for entertainment, you will be pregnant at night. The wind touches catalpa and the moon sets. With the alcohol of Hunan and Wu, I wore fox clothes. The court harrier dances in pairs, hoping that Yunyan will fly alone. Practice the intersection of frost and snow, pity the branches and leaves. Chi yao si in thousands of miles, willing to take back.

Zou Yang heard this and was persuaded. It's an honor to have Huai Yan sing the last song. So this is a song of snow, which reads:

Cover a beautiful woman with a thick blanket and help her sit on the fragrant mattress.

Light a censer, light a candle, drink Gui Xiang wine, and raise a Qingqu.

And continue to work for Song of Snow and Song Yue:

This song is young and old, and Zhu Yan is thinking about herself.

I hope my curtains can hang down on my pillow. I want to pay tribute to the gentry.

Complaining that old age is easy to die, and there is no cause after injury.

You would rather see the snow on the steps than shine in the spring.

Song pawn Wang Nai plays with songs, caresses and sighs. Gu said uncle, up to chaos, chaos yue:

Although white is white, it is light, and white jade is empty. If it doesn't snow, it will disappear because of the times. Xuan Yin is not clean and the sun is not strong. Festival is my name, is purity my chastity? Rise and fall with the clouds and drift with the wind. The value of things is given an image and is arbitrary. When the element is established, the pollution will be dyed. If you are brave, why worry?

translate

At the end of the year, it's getting late, the cold wind is accumulating and the clouds are gathering. Liang Wang was unhappy and went to play in the rabbit garden. So I gave a banquet, invited friends and guests, invited Zou Yang and called Mei Cheng; Sima Xiangru finally arrived, sitting at the head of the guests.

Soon, light snow fell, and then the sky was covered with snow. Liang Wang sang Feng Wei Li Feng, recited Xiao Ya Xin Nan Shan and gave it to Xiang Ru Bamboo Slips, saying, "Express your precise literary thoughts, use your gorgeous words to describe the scenery in front of you and write a poem for me."

Xiang Ru got up from his desk, bowed forward and said, "I heard that there are snow palaces in the east and snow-capped mountains in the west. Zhou Wenwang once sang "Now I am thinking", and Zhou Muwang sang the song "Yellow Bamboo" repeatedly. Cao Feng once compared the color of snow to flax, and Chu Ci also included You Lan and Snow White. Thick snow is a sign of good weather, while ten feet deep snow is a disaster. From this point of view, the time and significance of snow is far-reaching. Please allow me to start from the beginning: if four o'clock is about to end, the cold will rise, the Jiaoxi will dry up, the soup valley will solidify, the fire well will go out, the hot springs will freeze, the boiling pool will no longer surge, and the hot air will not blow. Every family in the north blocks doors and windows, and people in naked countries put on clothes, so the dark clouds of rivers and seas and the desert raise flying sand; Continuous dark clouds and dense fog cover the sun and the glow; First it snowed lightly, then it snowed heavily, flying all over the sky. The shape of snowflakes is patchy, scattered and scattered, flying in the sky and accumulating on the ground. At first, it was along the roof Gai Lou, and finally it entered the room through the door curtain; At first, it spins briskly under the steps, and then it dances around the curtain mat. It can be a jade jade for square objects or a jade jade for round objects. Overlooking vilen is like a million acres of white rice; Looking up at the mountains, thousands of stones are wrapped in silver. At this time, the balcony is like jade, and the road is like jade; Jade steps are displayed in the courtyard, and Yushu stands upright in the forest. The crane lost its luster and the thrush lost its bright color; A beautiful woman with sleeves is ashamed of herself, but a beautiful woman with a beautiful face hides her face. As for snow, we haven't lost money yet. In the morning sun, as bright as Candle dragon holding a candle in Kunlun; When the snow melts into icicles and hangs on the eaves and corners, it looks as bright as Hebo cutting open mussels and arranging pearls. As for the colorful and complicated weather, clear manners, dancing and accumulated momentum, dancing and shining wonders, it is endless and indescribable. If you enjoy it repeatedly, it means endless. The night is quiet and emotional. The wind blew on the pillar, whistling, and the moon shone through the screen window, bright inside and outside. Pour Hunan wine and Wu wine, put on fox fur, watch the kite dance in court, and watch the geese fly alone in the clouds. Stepping on the thick snow, I pity the fallen leaves. A confidant thousands of miles away, looking forward to returning hand in hand. "

Hearing this, Zou Yang felt ashamed and envious, repelled the flowery words in his heart, and respectfully continued to accept it. So he stood up and sang a song of snow. The lyrics are: "Join hands with beautiful women, enter the heavy curtain, hold the brocade quilt and sit on the fragrant mattress." Light the smoking room, light candles, fill it with cinnamon wine and serenade it. "He continued to write the song" Snow White ".The lyrics are:" The song has been played, the wine is old, and the face is red. I wish to date each other. Put down the curtain, get close to the pillow, take off the hoop and undress and go to bed. Resentment flies, sadness meets for no reason. Who has seen the snow on the steps, which can last until March in spring? After the song, Liang Wang chanted, thoughtfully, holding his wrist and looking back at MeiCheng. MeiCheng knowing, after the end. The conclusion says: "White jade is light, white jade is chaste; "Not as good as the snow, born at any time to die at any time. The moon shines, but it can't hide its brilliance; The sun shines and does not stick to its integrity. Integrity is not its reputation, purity is not its firmness. It rises and falls with the clouds and falls with the wind. When an object takes shape, it will deform with the terrain. Whiteness is because of clean things, and filth is also foreign pollution. As long as your mind is empty and quiet, what is your trouble? What business is there? "