Summer Solstice: Four Poems of Dong Po and Tao on the Summer Solstice

Summer Solstice: Four Poems of Dong Po and Tao

The green wave is embraced by the green cicada, and the clouds fly on the day of the solstice.

I am so happy to see you, and I am so happy to see you, and I am so happy to see you.

The song of the moult is light, and the sky is full of brown.

The wind is the cause of the noise, and the wisdom is the cause of the decline.

The catapults have fallen, and the springs have been slow to fall.

Tao Yuanming's fourth poem on drinking

There are no more birds in the flock, and they are still flying alone at sunset.　　　　　　　　

The poem was written in the same style as the original.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

The pine is a lone creature, and its quill is not far from home.　　　　　　　　

The wind is strong, but the shade does not fail.　　　　　　　　

I have found a place to rest my head, and it will not be out of place for thousands of years.　　

Su Dongpo and Tao, "Drinking Wine," No. 4

The leaf-feeding insects are so stupid that they want to fly up to the sky.

Once I passed on two wings, I was saddened by the sticky net.

The chirping sparrow, which is in the same nest, is a source of frustration.

The two shells that come to the water, when will they return?

Who are the two bugs, and who are they?

Luckily, I have wine to drink, so don't miss it.