Jing Zhu of hill of a place of strategic importance is in on the west nearby, endless, verdant be about to drip. Below the set off of fine drizzle water, appear more hazy.
西塞山静伫在不远处，连绵不绝，苍翠欲滴。在蒙蒙细雨水的映衬下，显得更加朦胧。
On the winding bluestone road on hill, an old man is carrying lever of one lever fish on the back, walk slowly along flag.
山上蜿蜒的青石道路上，一个老翁背着一杆鱼杆，缓缓地沿着石板行走。
Down sinuate hillside, old man is striding half step, do not no hurry unbearably the ground stepped down hill.
顺着弯弯曲曲的山坡，老翁迈着小步，不慌不忙地走下了山。
Drizzle is hit gently in the Ruo large bamboo hat that old man makes up newly, on straw rain cape, drop drop slides from his body, fall on green flag, give out the sound of ” of “ bang bang.
细雨轻轻地打在老翁新编成的箬笠，蓑衣上，滴滴从他身上滑落，落在青石板上，发出“啪啪”的声音。
Willow is in below hill by lakefront, sway as light breeze. The sallow of Gang Meng bud coagulates below drizzle the appearance with irregular posse, float of far posse green mist is in sky.
柳树在山下湖畔旁，随着轻风摇曳。刚萌芽的柳枝在细雨下凝成一团不规则的形状，远处一团青雾浮在空中。
The ground presses the peach blossom heavy with tender pink in branch, bounty is touched go up in leaf, the radian along leaf is drippy, the leaf of pink by wind sweep, wave Xiang Hu face.
粉嫩的桃花沉甸甸地压在枝头，雨露沾在花瓣上，沿着花瓣的弧度滴落，粉色的花瓣被风刮起，飘向湖面。
Lushing green grass is sending out faint scent, composition / if eye of lake assimilate to, so overlapping green grass is strong eye picture.
蓊郁的青草散发着清香，作文/若是将湖比作眼睛，那么茵茵绿草便是浓厚的眼影。
Volitant egret is in the sky, to fine drizzle, they are fear of, extending clipper-built body appearance as before, lightly is worn fly. That iron gives canorous crane cry in lubricious long rostellum.
天空中是飞翔的白鹭，对于蒙蒙细雨，它们并不惧怕，依旧舒展着流线型的身姿，翩跹着飞起。那铁色的长喙里呜出一声响亮的鹤唳。
Old man steps down hill, cross a pace to arrive by bateau, get off the rope that is hanged on stub. He is on bateau, bateau ferries along with current, gradually float was in in the center of water.
老翁走下山，渡步到小舟旁，将挂在树桩上的绳索取下。他走上小舟，小舟随水流摆渡，逐渐浮在了水中央。
Old man casts piscine lever to lake face, argent drizzle and fishing line be in harmony are an organic whole, the cork on fishing line that connects that cyan also does not know a footprint. He simply without giving thought to, half empty wears the eye, allow to be hit on the face by drizzle.
老翁将鱼杆抛向湖面，银色的细雨与渔线融为一体，就连那青色的鱼漂也不知所踪。他索性不管，眼睛半虚着，任由细雨打在脸上。
That drip-drop on the face, tender like old hand stroke passes.
那滴在脸上的雨滴，像一只温柔的大手拂过。
It seems that from begin downhill, the expression of old man resembles the fine long hair like Gu Jing billows ……
似乎从下山开始，老翁的神情就像古井般毫波澜……
Do not know when, he already disappeared in the …… in hazy pluvial mist
不知何时，他已消失在朦胧的雨雾中……