Waving in Forbidden City fine fine snow, the snow of petty grain. Give out the sound of rustle, as if what should mask, that red wall yellow tile, carved beams and painted rafters... flourishing backside, it is historical vicissitudes of life.
紫禁城里飘着细细的雪，细小颗粒的雪。发出沙沙的声音，仿佛要掩盖什么，那红墙黄瓦、雕梁画栋……繁华背后，是历史的沧桑。
Did not see Forbidden City complete picture, I already by regret of this lofty shake of midday door place: Snow wraps around to go up in roof, lean on recumbent midday door, silent was asleep, the world that seals up for keeping here is heavy also be asleep, as if awaiting certain person with one's own hands open...
未见紫禁城全貌，我便已被这高大的午门所震憾：雪披在房顶上，倚靠着午门，都静静的睡着了，在这里封存的世界也沉睡着，仿佛在等待某一个人亲手开启……
Light tone slow pace, had gone inside Jin Shuiqiao, the bridge that white marble makes, there is Bai Yu's elegance more in Xue Tianzhong, resemble a girl of erect. Carry the eye looks, too the glazed tile that goes up with door palace wall is green bright, blue dignified, of aureate dragon totem is indicative imperial power sovereign. Yao thinks in those days, inside palace resplendent and magnificent, city gate tightens a lock, chained extravagant, chained free. Inside such palace with respect to the world peace and tranquility.
轻声慢步，走过内金水桥，汉白玉制的桥，在雪天中则更有白玉的典雅，像一位亭亭的少女。抬眼望去，太和门宫墙上的琉璃瓦绿得透亮，蓝得端庄，金色的龙图腾象征着皇权的至高无上。遥想当年，宫内金碧辉煌，城门紧锁，锁住了奢靡，锁住了自由。这样宫内就天下太平。
The Forbidden City now stands still in as before east the city zone, just compare much at ordinary times majestic, quiet. Down in axes looks directly, too control semmetry with the hall, the center contrasts what that white marble spreads is medium axes, the contemplative like a sit in meditation, old man that go throughall the vicissitudes of life, hair on the temples is greying. Cold wind breathes out breathe out the ground is being blown, this audience hall seems to heaving a sigh, the fall from the sky of groan dynasty, the fade-out with brilliant groan.
今日的紫禁城依旧伫立在东城区，只是比平时多了一份庄严、安静。顺着中轴线径直看，太和殿左右对称，中心对照那条汉白玉铺的中轴线，像一位打坐沉思、历经沧桑的老者、鬓角斑白。寒风呼呼地吹着，这座大殿好像在叹息，叹息王朝的陨落，叹息辉煌的渐隐。
Cross noisy crowd, arrived palace of male Qing Dynasty, through snow shade to in look, suddenly ignore, see the emperor that wears imperial robe, serious, another blinks, abreaction into thin air. When me again fix eyes on sees that resplendent and magnificent dragon chair, can associate always also the palace of Lin Ban of wine pool flesh is extravagant the life, can lie of 21 centuries we can heave a sigh only, heave a sigh only.
穿过嘈杂的人群，到了乾清宫，透过雪帘向里看，恍忽间，看见身着龙袍、正襟危坐的皇帝，再一眨眼，就消散的无影无踪了。当我再定睛看那金碧辉煌的龙椅，也总能联想酒池肉林般的宫廷奢靡生活，可处在21世纪的我们只能叹息，只有叹息。
Colour of sky is a bit dark, snow also stopped, firn is sending out deep and remote light, I am going slowly, going, the snow below the foot gives out the noise of Ka Ka gently. I walked out of divine fierce door, a setting sun pokes bald branch, forbidden City falls in the illuminate of wintry day the setting sun, the upturned eaves of that cock, raising a head, be in to new prospective look around...
天色稍暗，雪也停了，积雪散发着幽光，我慢慢地走着，走着，脚下的雪轻轻发出咔咔的响。我走出了神武门，一抹斜阳拨开光秃的树枝，紫禁城在冬日夕阳的照射下，那翘起的飞檐，正抬起头，在向新的未来张望……