04-18-2022, 03:58 PM
Scarce cloud floats,
Soft wind blows,
It's close to noon;
Among the flowers,
Follows the willows,
I cross the front river.
Nowadays people
Do not know
Why my heart is with joy;
Because I've learned
From the young lads
To take leisure for myself.
春日偶成
程顥
雲淡風輕近午天
傍花隨柳過前川
時人不識余心樂
將謂偷閒學少年
Soft wind blows,
It's close to noon;
Among the flowers,
Follows the willows,
I cross the front river.
Nowadays people
Do not know
Why my heart is with joy;
Because I've learned
From the young lads
To take leisure for myself.
春日偶成
程顥
雲淡風輕近午天
傍花隨柳過前川
時人不識余心樂
將謂偷閒學少年