A Fisherman渔翁
作者： [ 唐] 柳宗元 许渊冲Under western cliff a fisherman passes the night;
At dawn he makes bamboo fire to boil water clean.
Mist clears off at sunrise but there’s no man in sight;
Only the fisherman’s song turns hill and rill green.
He goes down mid-stream and turns to look on the sky.
What does he see but clouds freely wafting on high.
渔翁夜傍西岩宿，晓汲清湘燃楚竹。
烟销日出不见人，欸乃一声山水绿。
回看天际下中流，岩上无心云相逐。
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