67陪郑广文游何将军山林十首其二

Visiting the Mountain Grove of General He in the Company of Instructor Zheng II By a breezy pool of a hundred acres, a thousand stands of summer trees are cool. The bottom branches bend low with nuts, the touching leaves hide nesting orioles[1]. Fresh golden carp, sliced in silver slivers, fragrant celery in broth from an emerald torrent[2]. But it makes me feel as if I’m under the rudder[3] cabin dining late during my travels in Yue. 单词释义 [1] oriole [ˈɔːriəʊl] n. 黄鹂; [2] torrent [ˈtɒrənt] n. 急流; 激流; [3] rudder [ˈrʌdə(r)] n. (船的) 舵; (飞机的) 方向舵;