The door is still empty, and my wife thinks I am the same color.
The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry, begged for food and cried eastward.
As soon as I entered the house, the wall of my house was still empty, and there was no surplus grain at home, so I was as poor as a church mouse. An old couple, relatively silent, with a worried and tired face. Only idiots are naive, hungry and crying for food at the door of the east kitchen.
2. "Crossing the Liao River" Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
From Xianyang, this trip to Liaohe River is five thousand miles away. If you don't go out, your parents know that this trip will be across the sea, and it will be difficult to meet again in this life.
When I went out, my mother made me some more clothes, as if afraid that I would have to go back in case there were no clean clothes to bury on the road.
A traveler died and returned to Xianyang. The chief military officer asked the emperor to make the martyr's own hometown.
Thinking that I am poor, I can't come back when my body reaches the date. I am infinitely sad and I am stationed at the Liaohe River at a loss.
After crossing the Liaohe River, I left Xianyang for five thousand miles. When I went to war, my father knew that it would be difficult to get together again in this life, so he asked me to get dressed again, as if mourning for my death. During the war, the bones of soldiers were sent back to Xianyang after their death. The stone tablets of these tombs are engraved with their hometown. All living soldiers know that there should be no day to cross the river and go home. They can only stay by the Liaohe River and look back at their distant hometown.
3, "Tian Jia" Tang Dynasty poet Nie
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren.
The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.
The father plows in the mountains, and the son plows at the foot of the mountain. It was June, the rice in the field had not been harvested, and the official tax collection warehouse had been repaired and was waiting to be collected.
4, "Ge E" Pre-Qin: Anonymous
It's me, Polygonum hydropiper. Artemisia argyi is a bandit.
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
I am a loser, but I am a thief.
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
Look, mugwort has grown taller, but it's not mugwort, it's mugwort. Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me! Look at the wormwood that snuggles up to each other, but it's not wormwood, it's Wei Pity my parents, it's too tiring to raise me!