1, original text

After ten years' hard work, I have grinded out a sword. The edge of the sword flashes in cold light, but I haven't tried its sharpness.

Now take it out and show it to you. Whoever is wronged may as well tell me the truth.

2. Translation

After ten years of hard work, I have sharpened a sword. The blade is cold and shiny, but I haven't tried to grind it. Now I'll show you. Who has grievances might as well tell me truthfully.

Second, leave a note for the absent ecluse.

1, original text

When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .

2. Translation

Under the pine tree, I asked the young schoolchildren; He said that the master had gone to the mountains to collect medicine.

He also told me that it was in this mountain, but it was foggy and I didn't know his whereabouts.

Third, "after poetry"

1, original text

I pondered these two poems for three years and began to read two lines of tears when I first read them.

Don't reward your bosom friend, but return your old age.

2. Translation

It took me three years to conceive these two poems, and I couldn't help shedding two lines of tears when I read them.

If a good friend who knows my thoughts and feelings doesn't appreciate these two poems, I will hide my old age and stop writing poems.

Fourth, "look at the mountains"

1, original text

Three miles south of the mountain, no more than ten days.

Stand in the rain and look at it like a friend.

Yi Long washes thousands of springs in one wave.

It rains every day, worrying about killing the mountain people.

The good times won't last long, and a strong wind is coming.

Yi Yin swept away, Cui Hao wrote abroad.

There are millions of families in Chang 'an, and each family has a new screen.

Whose home is the best mountain, I would like to be its neighbor.

2. Translation

I haven't seen the scenery of Zhong Nanshan for three miles for nearly ten days.

Standing and staring in the rain for a long time, seeing you is like seeing relatives and friends.

A dragon is waving, and the spring scenery in Wan Li on earth is like washing.

It's just that the spring rain keeps falling every day, which makes Aishan people worry a little.

Cloudy weather won't last long, although the current wind is very strong.

A long-lost rain, a ray of fresh sunshine, swept away the bad mood, and the green color of Nanshan flowed picturesque in Chang' an, the capital of a country.

Just like millions of people in Chang 'an, a brand-new screen has been opened in front of every household.

Whose mountain is the most beautiful, I would like to be his neighbor.

V. Li Ning's Seclusion

1, original text

Living leisurely here, few neighbors come, and the overgrown path leads to the wilderness.

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door.

Walking across this bridge, you can see the charming scenery of Ye Yuan, and the feet of clouds seem to be moving on the floating rocks.

I will leave here for a while, but I will come back and retire with my friends on the appointed date.

2. Translation

Living leisurely here, few neighbors come, and the overgrown path leads to a deserted small garden.

Birds perch freely in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door in the bright moonlight.

Crossing the bridge to see the beautiful scenery of Yuan Ye, the feet of clouds are fluttering and the rocks are moving.

I'm going to leave here for a while and will be back soon. I'll meet him and retire. I will never stand you up when it expires.