何如此兩幅，
In painting is a childish view.
疏淡含精勻!
Who thinks in verse there is a norm,
誰言一點紅，
To poetry he’s got no clew.
解寄無邊春!
In painting as in poetry,
二
We like what’s natural and new.
瘦竹如幽人，
Bian Luan painted birds vividly;
幽花如處女。
Zhao Chang’s flowers to nature were true.
低昂枝上雀，
But these two pictures surpass them:
搖蕩花間雨。
They’re fairer and more elaborate.