The original text of dragon festival in classical Chinese

1. Song Ceng Gong's "Sacrifice to Wang Pingfu" Song Ceng Gong's "Sacrifice to Wang Pingfu": "Alas! Resolving rivers is not enough to make his son talk eloquently, and smoking is not enough to make his son learn to remember. Writing a thousand words, wandering freely, inexhaustible, mysterious and strange, indifferent, is enough to look up to the ancient and modern, outstanding. And the conditions are good at learning, getting older and more professional, confident and independent, and working hard. However, if you are bent on not applying, you are too poor to try. Everyone treats his son with wealth, and God will not die!

Alas, Pingfu! When we met last year, I was strong and naive. I entrusted marriage and expected morality. Every heart was impressed by the transcendental spirit and was close to Le Yi. Why do you stand high on the mountain, but suddenly disappear and fly? I hesitate when it is bright, and I can't stop when I cry. In order to combine the recommendations, fill in your words and see what you mean.

Is this the original text?

2. The original work was dedicated to Shi, and now it is dedicated to Qingwen.

In July of Wei Zhiping's fourth year (1), Ouyang Xiu (2), an official, sent Li Lan (3) and Taiqing (4), the governors of Shangshu Province, as a memorial to the common shame (5), offering them to the tomb of Man Qing, an old friend, and hanging them in words. Yue:

Alas, Man Qing! Born as an Englishman, died as a spiritual world (6). It is the same as the life and death of all things, and belongs to those who have nothing, and the shape of temporary gathering (7); Those immortal and outstanding are the names of future generations. Sages have been like this since ancient times, and people who write on bamboo slips (8) are as bright as the sun and stars.

Alas, Man Qing! I haven't seen my son for a long time, but I can still feel his life (9). Its majestic (10), towering into the sky and buried underground (1 1) means that it will not turn into rotten soil (12), but the essence of gold and jade (13). Otherwise, a thousand feet that grow loosely will produce Ganoderma lucidum with nine stems (14). But wild vines and thorns; Fireflies fly under the bleak wind (15)! But when I saw the shepherd boy Qiao Lao (16) singing up and down (17), and my husband surprised the birds and beasts, I groaned (18). If this is the case today, it will last forever. Do you know it doesn't hide foxes (19)? Since ancient times, sages have been happy, but I don't see my husband in the wilderness!

Alas, Man Qing! I know the reasons for the ups and downs (20), but those who feel sad and sad about the past (2 1), those who don't know how to cry (22) and those who are ashamed to forget (23). Shang Xiang (24)!

3. Classical Chinese translation of offering sacrifices to Xu. Alas, sad, Ren Yue! What am I talking about? Your words are in my ears, your appearance is in my eyes and your ambition is in my heart. what can I do? I remember when you came back from Hunan, you told me that you would not live long. I asked why.

You said, "I once visited Hengshan Mountain and dreamed that a Japanese man was always stroking Ren's back and said to him,' You have the same virtue as Yan Hui.' Soon, he said, "He and Yan Hui lived in the same era.

I woke up feeling suspicious. "I said," this is just a dream.

You have too many doubts. "Ren Yue said," what can we do? I just want to tell my superiors that I am sick and retire early, hoping to do what my husband taught me, so that I can hear it in the morning and die at night! "oh! I thought it was a dream, but what happened today is just like what was said in the dream! Is it really a dream? Is today's legend true? Is today's legend true? What I said was true? Oh, sadness.

4. Complete translation of the classical Chinese "Sacrifice to Twelve Langwen" and important words. On the seventh day, when Uncle Han Yu learned of your death, he was sad and sent Jianzhong to prepare delicious food in time as a sacrifice to comfort your spirit of twelve lang:

Alas, I lost my father when I was a child, and I don't know what my father is like when I grow up. I can only rely on my brother and sister-in-law. My brother died in the south in middle age, and you and I were still young, so we followed my sister-in-law to send the coffin back to Heyang for burial. Then I went to Jiangnan with you to make a living, alone, and never separated for a day. There are three brothers above me, all of whom died unfortunately. Inheriting the descendants of my late father, there are only you among my grandchildren and only me among my sons. There is one person left in each generation, lonely. Sister-in-law once touched you and pointed at me and said, "There are only two generations in the Han family!" "At that time, you were younger than me. Of course, I can't remember. Although I can remember the scene at that time, I still can't understand the sadness in her words!

When I was nineteen, I came to Beijing for the first time to take an exam. It was four years before I came back to see you. Four years later, I went to Heyang to sweep the grave and met the coffin that you escorted my sister-in-law to be buried. Two years later, I assisted Prime Minister Dong in Bianzhou. You came to see me and stayed for a year. You asked to go back and pick up your wife and children. The following year, when Prime Minister Dong died, I went out of Bianzhou, but you didn't arrive. This year, I work in Xuzhou. I was fired as soon as the person sent to pick you up left, and you didn't come. I think you and I are both guests in Xuzhou, Bianzhou in the east, so it is impossible to stay long. In the long run, I might as well go back to the west, settle down there and pick you up. Alas! Who knew you would suddenly leave me and die? At the beginning, you and I were both young, and we always thought that although we were temporarily separated, we would be together for a long time after all. So, I left you and lived in Chang 'an, looking for a meager salary. If I really knew this would happen, even if I were a senior official or prime minister, I wouldn't want to leave you for work for a day!

When Meng Dongye came to see you last year, I wrote to you and said, "I am not yet forty years old, but my vision is blurred, my hair is gray and my teeth are loose." I think of all my fathers and brothers who died young when they were healthy and strong. Can a weak person like me live long in the world? I can't leave (my post) and you won't come. I'm afraid that if I die sooner or later, you will have endless sorrow. "Who would have expected that the young died first, while the old were still alive, the strong died early and the weak were still alive?

Alas! Is it true?/You don't say. Or are you dreaming? Or is the news from here unreliable? If it's true, then my brother's moral character is (so) good and he died young? You are (so) pure and clever, but you can't bear his kindness? Should the young and the strong die young, and should the old and the weak live in the world? I really can't believe it! If it's a dream, the bad news is not true, but why is Nobuyoshi Toyo and Genglan's funeral home by my side? Ah! It is probably true! My brother has a good moral character and lost his son in his early years. You are pure and smart, you should inherit the family business, but now you can't bear your father's kindness. This is the so-called heaven. It's really hard to guess. It's really hard to know God's will! The so-called nature is unpredictable, and the length of life is unpredictable!

Even so, since this year, my white hair has turned white, my loose teeth seem to have fallen off, my body is getting weaker and weaker, and my spirit is getting worse. I will die with you soon. If you know after death, how long can you be apart? If I am ignorant after death, then I can't grieve for much time, and time without sorrow is infinite.

Your son is only ten years old, and my son is only five years old. Young adults are hopeless. How can you expect such a big child to grow up? Ah, sad, really sad!

Last year, you wrote: "I recently suffered from soft feet, and I often have severe pain." I said, "Jiangnan people often get this disease." There is nothing to worry about. Alas, (who knows) it will hurt him? Or is this misfortune caused by other diseases?

Your letter was written on June 17. Dongye said that you died on June 2, and Geng Lan didn't say the date when he sent him to the funeral home. Maybe the messenger of Dongye didn't know to ask your home date, and Geng Lan's funeral service didn't know to tell the date? Or did Dongye just ask the messenger when he wrote to me, and the messenger just said a date and dealt with it? Is that so? Is this still the case?

Now I send Jianzhong to pay homage to you and comfort your children and your wet nurse. They have food to mourn until the end of the mourning period, so they will wait until the end of the mourning period to get it; If I can't stay until the mourning period is over, I'll get it right away. The remaining handmaiden, let them wake up together. If I have the ability to move and bury you, I will eventually bury you next to my ancestral grave, and then I will forget my wish.

Alas, I don't know when you are sick, when you are dead and when you are alive. You can't live together and take care of each other. I didn't touch the body and cry when I died. I didn't wake up in front of the coffin when I died, and I didn't go to the grave when I was buried. My behavior failed the gods and made you die so early. I am unfilial to the superior and heartless to the inferior. I can neither take care of my life with you nor die with you. One is in the end of the world, and the other is in the corner. You can't be with me when you are alive, and the soul doesn't appear in my dreams after death. This is all my disaster. Who can complain? God, where is the end?

From now on, I have no mind to run around in this world! Or go back to your hometown to buy a few hectares of land and spend the rest of your life. Educate my son and your son in the hope that they will become talents; Raise my daughter and your daughter until they get married, that's all.

Alas! When the words are finished, the sadness can't end, you know? I don't know yet. Sad! Hope to enjoy the sacrifice!

5. The original text and translation of Wan Regret Memorial Service! In the past ten years, the storm has been lingering. However, between one year old and one year old, if you don't say goodbye to me, then I will say goodbye to you, and I will feel the pain in my heart again and again. Bamboo lamp wooden couch, even the smell of kudzu vine, is also full of joy. Since my husband went out, I died, and two daughters-in-law, a son and a grandson, arrested him and trapped him in a pit and burned his nest several times. I said that when I was in Zhong Dan, it was a pity that Yue was important to come. There must be a famous fragrant inkstone to play with. The sufferings experienced in the past two or three years are all over now, so tired that I can forget them. People who don't know the wind and rain, that is, people who are tired of this day, don't want to be fake!

Mr. Yu Zhijiao and Hu Wen were both built at Ren Shen's age. At that time, I struggled for attachment with the complex society. I lived in a remote and dusty city and there were many guests from all directions. After the funeral, its traces were swept away, and it was time to taste the clouds and smoke. Within 100 miles after his death, Hu Wen lived in peace and security. Who will look at the yellow barrier again? In the evening tide and sunset, I entered Hong Kong alone. Although I am in the park, I also know that this is my husband's boat to visit the Yu brothers. My mother is over forty, but not over fifty. My husband and Hu Wen arrived as scheduled. At the age of 60, Mr. Wang unveiled the building in Zhengqi Hall, sat down to read Preface to Shou Yan, and was hurt and cried. Mr. Wang went again. Thirty years later, he was a guest worshipped by his mother, once and for all! 1 1 On the 20th of the month, Mr. Wang said goodbye to me. I heard that it was the same day. I said goodbye, and Yiyou was1October 10, and his obituary was also1October 10: What a coincidence? Are my two or three brothers inspired by love? Last April, Mr. Meng and Ji Zhongtong passed me by, and was suspended because of his poetic teachings, which was enlightening.

Ha ha! My husband's name is Siling Xiaolian. He was hungry and cold for two years in twenty years, and his relationship was ambiguous. What regrets does he have? And Mr. Wang once said, "Once there is peace, how can we cross the road of Zhuqiao Mountain Village?" Mr. Wang doesn't want to live in Chang 'an with my brother because of the bamboo bridge and the writing brush. It's a matter of course. Are you willing to sell it? After the death of the emperor, it was merciless and the pain of death was profound. Sir, I will be sad!

6. Translate the classical Chinese "Sacrificing a Thunder Pool" to explain. First of all, point out that your naming of Lu You's article is wrong. Secondly, point out that you made a mistake in the wording of the article. First discuss the title of the article. I think this is "to sacrifice Shen Wen to the thunder pool". I don't think it's right to check Sikuquanshu as "sacrifice [u][b]. However, this is not very convincing, so I will demonstrate that Fuchi is a place name. Located in Yangxin County, Hubei Province, it belongs to Huangshi City (Yangxin County is located in the southeast of Hubei Province, on the south bank of the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, and now governs 20 towns and districts, with a land area of 2,780 square kilometers and a total population of 980,000).

Yangxin has a long history and culture, excellent location connecting East and West, abundant resources, convenient transportation, solid industrial base and developed modern facilities. Located at the terminal of Hubei's main economic axis "Huangshi-Wuchang-Yichang" and the center of the Yangtze River Economic Development Zone, it has great development potential. I will attach a photo to give you an intuitive impression. Yangxin Lingshan Xiushui can be called a tourist grand view, and the ancient "eight scenes" are pleasing to the eye; The new "Ten Scenes" make people linger.

There are also a series of cultural landscapes, such as the second-class levee of the Yangtze River, immigrant new city, Qifeng forest, [color=Red] Ganning tomb [/color], Yinshan mountain wall, Dieshan temple and so on. This is countless. Let's pay attention to this [color=Red] Ganning Tomb [/color], which reads: [size = 3] [size = 2] [font = italics _ GB 2312] [b] Zhao Yong Temple (commonly known as Wuwang Temple) is located in the middle of [b] Fuchikou [/b] old street.

In the first year of Wu in the Three Kingdoms, the great scholar [color=Red] Gan Ning [/color] died in battle. This is a tribute for him, so he ate here in the temple. However, there is no higher respect for it than the Song Dynasty.

After the Song Dynasty won the world, he admired the loyal ministers and righteous men of the previous generation and gave them a generous gift to Gan Ning Feng Dian. In the fifth year of Kaibao (AD 972), Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin presented it as a tribute to lord protector; In the fifth year of Yuanfeng (AD 1082), Zongshen presented it as a tribute to the Wu Palace. In the second year of Zheng He (A.D.112), Emperor Hui Zong named the Wang Temple as Zhao Yong Temple; In the fifth year of Xuanhe (A.D. 1 123), Huizong named Gan Ning King of Wu Huiwang. In the second year of Jian Yan (A.D. 1 128), Emperor Gaozong gave King Wu back to Zhao Yi; For four years (A.D. 1 130), Emperor Gaozong gave it to Zhao Yiwu, Wu Hui and Wang Xian; In the 21st year of Shaoxing (A.D. 1 15 1), Emperor Gaozong presented the legacy of Aiwu to Zhaoyi Wuhui.

Zhao Yong Temple faces the snow building in Huanglongzhou, Yangtze River; The flower stand by the door faces the temple. The shrine has a front hall, a back hall, a hatchback, a Nestorian shrine, a wine hall and a wine officer's table. It is "the biggest holy land on the river".

The front hall is dedicated to the statues of Gan Ning, Mrs. Gan Ning and Mrs. Shun, their two sons Shao, Shao Wuhou and their daughter Rouyi. In the back hall, Mr. and Mrs. Gan Ning occasionally sit on plastic sculptures, and there are other statues in the hatchback.

At that time, worshippers went to Zhao Yong Temple day and night. Especially on the third day of the third lunar month in China, people dance in the form of folk art in the platform of Ganning Tomb and the ancestral hall, such as throwing colored balls, running bamboo horses, jumping mussels and walking on stilts. From morning till night, the pageantry continues unabated. People who pay homage to Zhao Yong Temple are not only local men, women and children, but also people from neighboring counties, especially those who come and go in the river.

[/b][/font][/size][/size] After reading these materials, I believe everyone knows that Lu You's eulogy was actually written for Gan Ning. I can prove it again. Please refer to the five volumes of Lu You's collected works published by Zhonghua Book Company, among which the fifth volume records Lu You's "Entering Shu", which is recorded in Book 4 of Selected Works of Weinan (165438+). Specially made with a pot of wine.

Chen, Wu Hui's legacy shows the god of kings. Jesus Christ.

When Wu Dadi was defeated by General [color=Red], Gan Xingba [/color] was there. (there is no escape: that is, gan ning also. )

Starbuck tasted the prefect of Xiling. So the temple eats here.

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