杜甫的资料英文版

I Pass the Night at General Headquarters A clear night in harvest time. In courtyard at headquarters The wu-tung trees grow cold. In the city by the river I wake alone by a guttering Candle. All night long bugle Calls disturb my thoughts. The splendor Who bothers to look at it? Whirlwinds of dust, I cannot write. The frontier pass is unguarded. It is dangerous to travel. Ten years wandering, sick at heart. I perch here like a bird on a Twig, thankful for a moment’s peace. Homecoming---Late at Night Nightfall. I return from a Journey along the Tigers’ Trail. The mountains are black. Everybody is at home Asleep. The Great Bear descends To the river. Overhead The stars are huge in the sky. When I light the lamps at my Door, a frightened gibbon cries Out in the ravine. I hear The whitehaired watchman on his Round calling out the hour. Stick in hand, he keeps Guard and all is safe. Stars and Moon on the River The autumn night is clear After the thunderstorm. Venus glows on the river. The Milky Way is white as snow. The dark sky is vast and deep. The Northern Crown sets in the dusk. The moon like a clear mirror Rises form the great void. When it Has climbed high in the sky, moonlit Frost glitters on the chrysanthemums. Brimming Water Under my feet the moon Glides along the river. Near midnight, a gusty lantern Shines in the heart of night. Along the sandbars flocks Of white egrets roost, Each one clenched like a fist. In the wake of my barge The fish leap, cut the water, And dive and splash.

Happy Rain on A Spring NightDu FuGood rain knows its time right;It will fall when comes spring.With wind it steals in night;Mute, it moistens each thing.O'er wild lanes dark cloud spreads;In boat a lantern looms.Dawn sees saturated reds;The town's heavy with blooms.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night(春夜喜雨） Dù Fǔ（杜甫）

A good rain knows its proper time;（好雨知时节）It waits until the Spring to fall.（当春乃发生）

It drifts in on the wind, steals in by night,（随风潜入夜）Its fine drops drench, yet make no sound at all.（润物细无声）

The paths between the fields are cloaked with clouds（野径云俱黑）A river-skiff’s lone light still burns.（江船火独明）

Come dawn, we’ll see splashes of wet red （晓看红湿处）The flowers in Chengdu, weighed down with rain （花重锦官城）

《春夜喜雨》是唐代诗人杜甫创作的一首诗。此诗以极大的喜悦之情细致地描绘了春雨的特点和成都夜雨的景象，热情地讴歌了来得及时、滋润万物的春雨。

原文如下：

好雨知时节，当春乃发生。

随风潜入夜，润物细无声。

野径云俱黑，江船火独明。

晓看红湿处，花重锦官城。

译文如下：

好雨似乎会挑选时辰，降临在万物萌生之春。

伴随和风，悄悄进入夜幕。细细密密，滋润大地万物。

浓浓乌云，笼罩田野小路；点点灯火，闪烁江上渔船。

明早再看带露的鲜花，成都满城必将繁花盛开。

这首诗写于唐肃宗上元二年（761）春。杜甫在经过一段时间的流离转徙的生活后，终因陕西旱灾而来到四川成都定居，开始了在蜀中的一段较为安定的生活。

作此诗时，他已在成都草堂定居两年。他亲自耕作，种菜养花，与农民交往，对春雨之情很深，因而写下了这首描写春夜降雨、润泽万物的美景诗作。

参考资料来源：百度百科——春夜喜雨

Du Fu born 712, Xiangyang, China died 770, Hunan Chinese poet, often considered the greatest of all time. After a traditional Confucian education, he failed the important civil service examinations and consequently spent much of his life wandering, repeatedly attempting to gain court positions, with mixed success. His early poetry, which celebrates the natural world and bemoans the passage of time, garnered him renown. He suffered periods of extreme personal hardship, and as he matured his verse began to express profound compassion for humanity. An expert in all the poetic genres of his day, he is renowned for his superb classicism and skill in prosody, though many of the subtleties of his art do not survive translation.I Pass the Night at General Headquarters A clear night in harvest time. In courtyard at headquarters The wu-tung trees grow cold. In the city by the river I wake alone by a guttering Candle. All night long bugle Calls disturb my thoughts. The splendor Who bothers to look at it? Whirlwinds of dust, I cannot write. The frontier pass is unguarded. It is dangerous to travel. Ten years wandering, sick at heart. I perch here like a bird on a Twig, thankful for a moment’s peace. Homecoming---Late at Night Nightfall. I return from a Journey along the Tigers’ Trail. The mountains are black. Everybody is at home Asleep. The Great Bear descends To the river. Overhead The stars are huge in the sky. When I light the lamps at my Door, a frightened gibbon cries Out in the ravine. I hear The whitehaired watchman on his Round calling out the hour. Stick in hand, he keeps Guard and all is safe. Stars and Moon on the River The autumn night is clear After the thunderstorm. Venus glows on the river. The Milky Way is white as snow. The dark sky is vast and deep. The Northern Crown sets in the dusk. The moon like a clear mirror Rises form the great void. When it Has climbed high in the sky, moonlit Frost glitters on the chrysanthemums. Brimming Water Under my feet the moon Glides along the river. Near midnight, a gusty lantern Shines in the heart of night. Along the sandbars flocks Of white egrets roost, Each one clenched like a fist. In the wake of my barge The fish leap, cut the water, And dive and splash.