One poem a day, five verses, xiaoman

Song-Ouyang Xiu

At night, the warbler sings green willows, and the bright moon wakes up in the sky.

I love long-headed wheat most, and I laugh in the wind.

Translation:

In the small full season, the birds are singing at night, the green willows brush the embankment, and the bright moon hangs in the night sky, which is clear and accessible. I like to watch this season's wheat, which has just matured, and the green ears of wheat are exposed for the first time, swaying gently in the early summer wind.

Precautions:

(1) Awakening: Obviously, very clear. When it is small and full, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the crescent moon is hung, which is also dazzling and clear.

(2) Hao: white and bright.

(3) Ridge-head wheat: wheat before ridge.

(4) Falling red: refers to falling flowers.

Poetry background:

This is a landscape poem describing Xiaoman solar terms, depicting the scenery of willow green in early summer, sunny at night and vigorous wheat growth.