闲步

作者  欧阳和华

湖岸萧声近，桥高云可摘。

到花仙雨润，梳柳晓风乖。

水澈鱼一队，花新鸟静来。

偶逢灵境界，试问有仙哉。

Idle step

Author Ouyang Hehua

The rustling sound of the lake shore is near,

and the bridge is high and the clouds can be picked.

Arrive at the flower fairy's rain, comb the willows with a gentle breeze.

A team of clear water fish, flowers and new birds come quietly.

Occasionally, when encountering spiritual realms, I ask if there are immortals.

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闲来

作者  欧阳和华

储蓄池塘碧月灯，终南小院曙风清。

修程树荫难留岁，远岫横山最喜晴。

琴响声吹翻艾叶，雀燕飞过万枝生。

闲来与善茶烟叙，无憾红尘远或赢。

Idle come

Author Ouyang Hehua

The blue moon lamp in the savings pond, the dawn breeze in the Zhongnan small courtyard.

The shade of the tree in Xiucheng is hard to stay old, but the distant Hengshan Mountain prefers sunny weather.

The sound of the qin flipped over the mugwort leaves, and the birds and swallows flew over ten thousand branches.

Leisure and good tea smoke chat, no regrets in the world of mortals far away or win.