加载中…天下风物——《等到那一天，快乐的雪花飘满天（二）等到那一天，快乐的雪花飘满天等到那一天，
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等到那一天快乐的雪花飘满天（二 |
等到那一天，快乐的雪花飘满天
On
that day, happy snowflakes float all over the sky (2)
鹧鸪天
Partridge
sky
必须规避是什么，才能把诗真写好。
诗的抒情那部分，信手拈来飒风骚。
冬天后，漫猎奇，雪在我的诗歌里。
是最耀眼的词汇，一片雪花一首诗。
You must avoid what it is to write a poem really
well.
The lyric part of the poem is very
charming.
After winter, the snow is in my
poem.
Is the most dazzling word, a snowflake a
poem.
雪乡大门敞开着，何去何从任选择。
我选择在雪覆盖，平缓起伏的山坡。
在北方，寒冬里，给我留下美传说。
林海雪原雪地上，栈道向前延伸着。
The door of Snow Village is open,
and you can choose where to go.
I choose to be
on the snow-covered, gently undulating hillside.
In the north, in
the cold winter, leave me a beautiful legend.
The plank road
stretches forward on the snowy forest.
冰雪覆盖住村庄，村庄雪景美无量。
它有自己的轮廓，处处美景皆画廊。
诗意境，围绕我，无穷视野向远望。
视野之外林海中，雪上摩托在飞扬。
The village is covered with ice and snow, and its snow
scenery is beautiful.
It has its own
outline, and beautiful scenery everywhere is a
gallery.
The poetic
landscape, surrounding me, has an endless horizon.
Outside the
view, snowmobiles are flying in the forest.
白雪皑皑村庄中，红灯高挂耀天穹！
星星闪烁相辉映，壮美图画韵无穷。
一路走，向前行，踏遍雪乡觅美景。
雪中脚步印很深，一步一步真分明。
In the snow-capped
village, the red light shines high in the
sky!
The stars
twinkle and reflect each other, and the magnificent picture rhymes
endlessly.
Go all the
way, go ahead, and look for beautiful scenery in the snow
country.
The footprints
in the snow are deep, and the steps are clear.
山一重来水一重，重重雪峦拥雪峰。
雪上摩托勇冲浪。林海雪原显英雄。
呼吸前，身后背，一片蒸腾雾霾涌。
我的所有好伙伴，无不沉浸喜悦中。
The mountains are heavy, the water is heavy, and
the snow peaks are surrounded by heavy snow.
Surf bravely on snowmobile. Lin Haixue is a
hero.
Before breathing, there was a steaming haze on
the back.
All my good friends are immersed in
joy.
我藏内心的秘密，乐喜忧伤几人知。
都被美景洞察了，对它表露无一遗。
都被那，白雪中，无穷雪韵领走去。
流下一片雪茫茫，流下无言壮美诗。
I hide the secret of my
heart, and few people know my joys and
sorrows.
They were all
penetrated by the beauty and showed nothing about
it.
They were all
led away by the endless snowy charm in the white
snow.
A vast expanse
of snow flows down, and silent and magnificent poems flow
down.
小的时候那年味，丢了很久未相会。
今在这里躲不开，周围的笑与甜美。
除了美，还是美，这些美丽无伦比。
其实最美是这里，人心纯真与净洁。
When I was young, I lost my flavor for a long
time.
I can't hide here today. The laughter and
sweetness around me.
In addition to beauty, there is beauty. These
are incomparable.
In fact, the most beautiful place is here, where
people are pure and pure.
我常常想让自己，灵性发挥到极致。
越过关山千万重。穿越洁白的瑞雪。
眼前景，浑如梦，一切似在梦幻中。
远远雪山夕阳照，青松耸立入天穹。
I often want to bring my
spirituality into full play.
It's ten
thousand pounds to cross Guanshan. Through the white
snow.
The scene in
front of us is like a dream, and everything seems to be in a
dream.
In the
distance, the sunset of the snowy mountain shines, and the pine
stands in the sky.
五大连池：
Wudalianchi:
眼前粮食成雕塑：篱笆大门分外酷。
房子马车与农具。迷你传说现处处。
那各种，东北的，珠宝场景老故事。
巧匠用心而不朽，栩栩如生如画图！
The grain in
front of us is a sculpture: the fence gate is extremely
cool.
House carriage
and farm tools. Miniature legends are
everywhere.
The old
stories of all kinds of jewelry scenes in the
Northeast.
The
craftsman's heart is immortal and lifelike!
漫步雪住小村子，阔别已久又相遇。
那些遗忘的往事，纷纷回到记忆里。
被时间，抽去的，故事骨骼悄然立。
今又返璞小村子，雪乡年味又来至。
Walking in the snowy village, we met again after
a long separation.
Those forgotten past events have returned to
memory.
The skeleton of the story stands quietly when
time is taken away.
Now it is back to the small village of Pu, and
the new year of Snow Village is coming again.
想要找回小村庄，最原始的那模样。
飞雪可以再大些，平房顶上会盖上。
厚厚的，白棉絮，温暖祖国东北方。
轻轻打开老房门，小村风韵入眼廊。
I want to find the
original village.
The flying
snow can be bigger and the bungalow will be
covered.
Thick, white
cotton wool warms the northeast of the
motherland.
Gently open
the door of the old house and let the charm of the village enter
the eye gallery.
那些与我小时候，相关年画已题上。
炕柜窗户摇车子，旱烟袋在腰间晃。
生炭火，铜火盆，统统在这小村庄。
有了灵感又呼吸，闪闪烁烁的光芒。
Those New Year pictures related to my childhood
have been inscribed.
The window of the Kang cabinet shakes the car,
and the dry smoke bag shakes in the waist.
Make charcoal fire and copper brazier in this
small village.
Inspired and breathing, sparkling
light
岁月长河悠悠长？雪乡山涧水茫茫。
雪乡人与游客们，都能领略此风光。
打捞古朴真实美，聊将美景一揽收。
How long is the time? The
mountain streams in Xuexiang are vast.
Snow natives and tourists can enjoy the
scenery.
We can all be in this ravine and watch the
rippling water flow.
Salvage the simple, real and beautiful
scenery.
雪乡的雪雪乡人，似珠宝嵌家乡里。
雪住雪乡的小村，小村就来了诗意。
雪能让，小村庄，天地合一美无量。
永无繁杂而纯洁，别有仙境在一方。
Snow and snow people in
the snow country are like jewels embedded in their
hometown.
Snow lives in
the small village of the snow township, and the small village is
poetic.
Snow can make
a small village beautiful.
There will
never be complicated and pure, and there is no fairyland on one
side.
我喜有雪小村子，瑞雪给我增童趣。
给我增添了想象，和那美好的诗意。
雪给予，小村子，安安静静诗境地。
I like the small village
with snow, and Ruixue gives me more fun.
It adds
imagination and beautiful poetry to me.
Snow gives,
small village, quiet poetry.
My poetry is
here, and it is pregnant with vitality.
小苗破雪而出生，天地合一美小村。
永无繁杂净洁洁，迎来春意盎然生。
这里的，洁白雪，错落有章轻盈盈。
没有浮躁没烦恼，给人静静好心情。
Xiaomiao was born in the
snow, and the village is a beautiful village with heaven and
earth.
It will never
be complicated and pure, and will usher in
spring.
Here, the snow
is clean and white, scattered and light.
There is no
impetuosity and no worries. It gives people a quiet and good
mood.
雪和这里人一样，如古如初坦荡荡。
轻轻落卧在小村，安安静静居此方。
让雪乡，境之美，高于人间诸景象。
没有鼎沸有安静，高于言说安无恙。
Snow, like the people here, is as open as
ever.
Lie quietly in the small village and live here
quietly.
Let the beauty of the snow country be higher
than all the sights on earth.
There is no boiling and there is no
peace.
昨夜的雪雪飘飘，它又一次提升了。
雪乡伊春的品味，雪乡纯洁的情操。
与它的，策划者，渊源很深又奇妙。
雪乡寄予建设者，无穷无尽的思考。
Last night's snow drifted, and it rose
again.
The taste of Yichun, the pure sentiment of
Xuexiang.
It has a deep and wonderful relationship with
its planners.
The snow village is entrusted to the builders
with endless thinking.
我今看见的雪乡，它是北方小村庄。
一朵盛开的玫瑰。白得惊艳美无量。
但内心，特安静，没有喧嚣与张狂。
只有无穷的诗意，静静蕴藏雪中央。
中午刚刚相识他，夜晚独倚栏杆上。
短暂相聚好像是，前生有缘意难忘。
或许真，有来世，三生三世渊源长。
都会牵肠又挂肚，冥思苦想梦中央。
The snow village I see
today is a small village in the north.
A blooming
rose. The white is amazing and beautiful.
But in my
heart, I am very quiet, without noise and
arrogance.
There is only
infinite poetry, which is quietly hidden in the
snow.
雪乡月光像动词，词外自有无穷意。
常有清雪飘飘落，悠悠扬扬不停息。
我想在，你面前，吟诗百首聊抒意。
就当送给您一束，无花玫瑰独清奇。
I just met him at noon and leaned on the railing
at night.
A brief reunion seems to be
unforgettable.
Maybe it is true that there is an
afterlife.
They will be worried and worried about the
dream.
远处灯笼高高照，望着小树渐渐高。
就像今晚上的我，一直把您陪伴着。
屋檐下，留身影，风中摇晃漫游弋。
像个醉汉走过来，碰落树上的瑞雪。
The moonlight in the snow country is like a
verb, which has infinite meaning outside the
word.
There is often clear snow falling and
lingering.
I want to recite hundreds of poems in front of
you.
I will give you a bunch of roses without
flowers.
雪为你落下来了，精巧造型真不少。
你为我做一炼词，不躲不闪任雪飘。
黄昏一脚踏雪上，好似昨夜雪茫茫。
落日就在半空中，滑进诗里排成行。
In the distance, the lanterns were shining high,
watching the small trees grow higher.
Just like me tonight, I have always been with
you.
Under the eaves, I left my shadow, swaying and
wandering in the wind.
Like a drunken man, he came over and hit the
snow on the tree.
我想和，你一起，睡在雪上入梦里。
一朵比一朵好看。冷是雪花的营养。
我惟有，和雪花，站在一起那刹那。
才有诗人的感觉，才有怒放的诗花。
The snow falls for you. There are many exquisite
shapes.
You make a word for me. Don't hide or
dodge.
Walking on the snow at dusk is like the vast
snow last night.
The sunset is in the middle of the sky, sliding
into the poem and lining up.
站在雪乡我就像，遗忘大地玉米秸。
四季之美一次次，浩大想念飘飘至。
在这里，远望去，一望无际的白雪。
但它终将一定会，被那春天换成雨。
I want to sleep on the
snow with you.
Each one looks
better than the other. Cold is the nutrition of
snowflakes.
I can only
stand together with snowflake at that moment.
Only with the
feeling of a poet can there be blooming flowers of
poetry.
大千世界有多少？尘世秘密和奥妙。
我用尽诗无法说，雪乡腊月多美好。
我们曾，弄丢的，北方情趣有多少？
都被小村找回来，让我静静仔细瞧。
Standing in the snow
country, I feel like forgetting the corn stalks of the
earth.
The beauty of
the four seasons comes again and again.
Here, you can
see the endless white snow from afar.
But it will
eventually be changed into rain by that spring.
我还站在雪中央，寒冷对我没忧伤。
雪也没有忧伤愁，可我为何还惆怅？
我可是，目睹了，整个冬天雪茫茫。
倾听落雪的时候，整个过程和声响。
How many are there in the
world? Earthly secrets and mysteries.
I can't say
how beautiful the last month is in the snow
country.
How many
northern tastes have we lost?
They were
found by the village. Let me watch them
carefully.
也独惟有和雪花，站在一起放眼望。
我的心才得安静，不在惶惶心彷徨。
一整夜，月映影，翩翩水晶逸飞扬。
它把新年的雪乡，镀得像瓦铮铮亮。
I'm still standing in the middle of the snow.
The cold doesn't hurt me.
Snow is not sad, but why am I still
sad?
But I have seen the snow all
winter.
Listen to the whole process and sound when the
snow falls.
清晨起来我发现，刻满金子秘语现。
阳光捏着炊烟起，向上拔起入云间。
在天空，深远处，让我折服蓝蓝湛。
云丝飘扬元宝山，留下秘语与人念。
Only stand with snowflakes and look
around.
My heart is quiet, not in a
panic.
All night long, the moon reflects the shadow,
and the elegant crystal flies.
It makes the snow town of the New Year as shiny
as tiles.
When I woke up in the morning, I found that the
secret words were engraved with gold.
The sun picked up the smoke and pulled it up
into the clouds.
In the sky, far away, let me admire the blue and
blue.
Clouds float around Yuanbao Mountain, leaving
secret words for people to read.
失传久已的安静，在雪盔下屋里隐。
暂作文友的抒情，发出轻快的声音。
尽摒除，杂念想，倾心小院的阳光。
趋于完美的修饰，信口成诗诗荡漾。
The long-lost silence is hidden under the snow
helmet.
As a lyric of literary friends for the time
being, he made a light voice.
Try to get rid of distractions, and fall in love
with the sunshine in the yard.
It tends to be perfectly decorated, and the
words become poetic.
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