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A letter from Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Zhang was intended to be an official, but he didn't directly express this poem.
When I sit here, I watch a fisherman cast a net like a fish.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

Sitting on the shore watching the fishermen, I can't help feeling envious.

Source:

Looking at Dongting Lake from afar —— addressed to Premier Zhang

Meng Haoran's Offering Prime Minister Zhang in Dongting Lake

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

Interpretation of poetry

In August, the Dongting Lake was flooded, the river bank was almost flat, and the lake was empty and bright, meeting the blue sky. Foggy water vapor is transpiration on Yunmengze, and the waves in the lake shake Yueyang City. I want to cross the lake, but I don't have a boat. I live at home and have nothing to do in enlightened times. I feel ashamed. People who sit and watch fishing just envy the fish.

Translation:

In August, the lake is full, almost flush with the four banks, and there is no cliff for no reason, which seems to contain Wan Li days.

The steaming water vapor enveloped this ancient osawa cloud dream; Sparkling and magnificent, it shook the ancient city of Yueyang.

I want to wade across the river, but there is no boat and no sail to ride; If you want to sit quietly and watch the tigers fight, I'm sorry this prosperous time is clear.

I had to sit down and watch the fishermen with passion to realize their ideals.

Translation 3:

In Mid-Autumn Festival and August, the water in Dongting Lake is almost flush with the embankment. The lake contains sky, and water and sky are integrated. The transpiration fog on the lake covered the whole Yunmengze, and the surging waves hit Yueyang City. I want to cross the lake without a boat (I want to be an official but no one introduces me). It is shameful for me to live a quiet life. People who watch fishing are full of envy.