ancient style poetry
to live away from civilization
山居
Zhang Cuo
Silent wash rice cooking,
Then cabbage across the board, and
Life on the mountain,
Is so drastic and no smell,
Crude tea and light meals.
Day is silent,
So rhetoric is clumsy, and
Mountain is empty
So etiquette also negligence.
Cold weather, cold mountains,
The window early in the morning,
Snow, good.
To the evening, the evening sun strong cover,
Anyway.
Only during the night and wet,
The total lack of a bouquet of spring grasses
No audio or a long time,
Floating visiting old friends.
After the honor away from the gains and losses,
Mountain falling into the common people,
No action in Kenzaburo Oe,
Or the Empress Dowager Cixi,
However, often with an indifferent mood is still concerned about,
─ ─ distant island
Maple Leaf has still drunk?
Sake has still warm?
No pride still exist?
Whether still in style?
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