归嵩山作-On Returning to Mount Song
归嵩山作
王维
清川带长薄，车马去闲闲。
流水如有意，暮禽相与还。
荒城临古渡，落日满秋山。
迢递嵩高下，归来且闭关。
On Returning to Mount Song
Wang Wei
The clear stream girdles a long range of trees.
My carriage rattles along with much ease.
The flowing water seems for something to yearn.
At dusk birds in succession fly to return.
By the old ferry stands the forlorn town
Autumn hills glow with the sun setting down.
At the foot of Mount Song， from far away
I get home and then close my door straightway.