Bon echo provincial park——大回音壁省级公园专辑
大回音壁
松水映天纯，崖青静如屏。
小渡无人过，舟来乘清风。
面壁出轻响，隔水返远声。
悠悠人去后，山深传余音。
Bon echo
Melting into sky, pine shadows in water are so clean.
The giant cliff stands quietly just as a black screen.
In this small ferry,there is nobody could be seen.
As breeze blowing, a canoe smoothly comes in.
Facing the steep cliff, I slowly speak and sing.
Across the water, bon echo comes back soon.
Long after I go, though view here keep its being,
sounds I left ripple in deep mountains till the next spring.
行舟
云飘靑天外，崖立亘古中。
阴岭含苍峻，晴峦吐秋红。
舟浮窈窕女，波动参差纹。
秋草生弦畔，往来总拂人。
Paddling
White clouds drift to the end of sky beyond my sight.
High cliff stands quietly from the ancient to current.
Huge rocks in the shady side are ruggedly straight,
while fiery maples in sunny side are showily brilliant.
A fairy paddling a small canoe that is like the cresent.
Breeze blowing the ripples that are crystal and slight.
Floating around my canoe, water-weeds are lively soft.
No matter I come or go, they always brush my wrist.
秋林
微阳入林隙，光影碎陆离。
行人穿幽径，蛱蝶向阳飞。
松落余香气，枫老化红泥。
寂寂秋山晚，寒鸦空双啼。
Forest in Fall
Sunshine glimmers faintly through the tree gaps.
The marbled tree shades appear so gorgeous.
Vistors are strolling along a quiet winding path,
where a beautiful butterfly is flying in sunny rays.
Fallen pine leaves still suffuse the subtle fragrance.
While withered maple leaves are turning into red earth.
As dusk approaching, the empty mountain is in silence.
Only a couple of crows are crying aloud in the trees.
寒鸦
寒鸦恋秋林，绕枝啼不停。
雌雄两相向，高低一树鸣。
乌爪立霜干，墨羽摇寒松。
安得共巢穴，依依渡秋冬。
Chilly crows
Two crows stay in forest although others have gone.
Flying around trees, they are singing sad song.
Face to face staring, they are a couple still being young.
Singing together in a tree, one up and one down.
Black claws standing on a branch that is frosty and long.
Inky wings flapping in pines that are verdantly strong.
Oh, where can we find a small nest as winter is upon,
in which, even winter is long we can warmly go along.
