第2个回答 2011-08-24
The flower of grass land and water, were very lovely Fan (fán). Jin Tao alone Aiju. Since the Tang, the world and even (some version of "Sheng") Love Peony. To independent Eleonora of,come out of the dirty mud unsoiled, Zhuo (zhuó) Qing Lian (lián) without demon, the outside straight through, do not spread (wàn) do not branch, Hong Yuan Yi Qing, Tingting net plant, a distance, and not obscene (xiè) playing Yan. To the so-called daisy, flower hermit (yì) who are; peony flowers were also rich; Lin, who also took the gentleman. Belch (yì)! Love Ju, Tao after fresh (xiǎn) has heard. Lotus of love, to those with whom? Peony love, would be desirable to the public now!
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第3个回答 2011-08-24
Water or on the land of natural plants and flowers, by people like the various special. Tao yuanming in eastern preference chrysanthemum; Since LiTang since dynasty, of people in the world are special like peony; But those I love the lotus come from the silt but not defile the noble and pure, it passes through the water washing, appear pure and does not. It inside and the appearance, not GangZhi prudent like vines spread around, unlike the branches and around. Aroma is pure fragrant, graceful as in water with the wind, only can appreciate and not far to take advantage of the Xie play also.
I parable, is spent in the seclusion of the governing people also. The peony is spent in the rich person also. And lotus? Is spent in the gentleman also. Alas! There In it, an exclamation (to increase tone), auxiliary chrysanthemum, love after the death of tao yuanming's rare to hear. The people, and I refined as good and several people? (a few people who also love peony) and people do, suitable for most people.
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第4个回答 2011-08-29
An Epigraph in Praise of My Humble Home.A mountain needn't be high; It is famous so long as there is a deity on it. A lake needn't be deep; It has supernatural power so long as there is a dragon in it.
My home is humble, but it enjoys the fame of virtue so long as I am living in it. The moss creeping onto the doorsteps turns them green. The color of the grass reflected through the bamboo curtains turns the room blue. Erudite scholars come in good spirits to talk with me, And among my guests there is no unlearned common man.
In this humble room, I can enjoy playing my plainly decorated qin, or read the Buddhist Scriptures quietly, Without the disturbance of the noisy that jar on the ears, or the solemn burden of reading official documents. My humble home is like the thatched hut of Zhuge Liang of Nanyang, or the Pavilion Ziyun of Xishu.
Confucius once said: "How could we call a room humble as long as there is a virtuous man in it?"