Tam Tam provincial governor House, Wan in the city.
Who knows pavilion wins, it seems the same with the mountains.
You-Qing painting birds, flowers Jiao good spring.
Things are as yet, Weng Fu Yong is a poem.
二亭虽云小,好在泉石间。
白石自齿齿,清泉亦潺潺。
公府无留事,暂来寄余闲。
筇杖乌角巾,一日几往还。
西山最高峰,积雪连四季。
登楼试寓目,入国有故地。
烽候虽久息,武经思豫备。
文饶昔筹边,公意今无愧。
堂前对花柳,堂后瞰沼沚。
贤者堂中人,虚心湛如水。
烦暑当风窗,中宵隐月风。
作诗纪胜概,诗与水清泚。
林亭幽且深,砌下玉溪水。
淙琤环佩声,晓夕清心耳。
使君性所乐,爱玩不少已。
方持利物心,默坐穷至理。
Out from the sea, the shining into my lattice window.
How about climbing units, on the respect of wine.
Q month speechless. Haoge one thousand poems,
Few people know this music, this music all the public.