Famous lines from Su Shi's poems through the ages

1. Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I am chatting like a teenager, He holds the yellow on the left, holds the blue on the right, wears a brocade hat and mink fur, and rides on thousands of horses. In order to repay Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot tigers himself, and watched Sun Lang.

It doesn’t matter if you’re drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted! In the cloud of Chijie, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

2. Huanxisha·Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple. The temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, which flows west.

At the foot of the mountain, the orchid buds are soaked in the stream, the sandy road among the pines is clean and mudless, and the raindrops are crying at dusk. (Xiao Xiao’s first work: Xiao Xiao)

Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair.

3. Jiang Chengzi·Jiang Chengzi's dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. (Part 1: Broken Heart)

4. Nian Nujiao·Chibi Nostalgia

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The great river goes eastward, the waves are washed away, and the romantic figures of the ages are revealed.

On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.

Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.

I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome.

Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes. (Qianglu 1: Forced Captors)

My homeland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at me if I am sentimental, and I will be born early.

Life is like a dream, a statue returns to the moon. (One work of life: the human world; Zuntong: Zun)

5. Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon appear

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, joyful After drinking for a long time, I was very drunk, so I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? (What is like? One word: when; and one word: fear? One word: only / only fear)

Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the door, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. (One long work: bias)

6. Ding Fengbo·Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

March 7, Shahu It rains on the road. The rain gear went away first, and everyone in the group was in a panic. I didn't realize it, but it was already sunny, so I wrote this word for it.

Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.