Butterfly lovers, Ripples through the Ages, Original Creation of the Qing Jedi _ Translation and Appreciation

The ripples of the ages cleared the Jedi. Haidai building is high, overlooking Qinhuai tail. Water is like water every day. Guanghan Palace is a strange place in the world. Hazy spring and primitive ocean city. When Aodaisan came out of the mountain, he immediately went with the wheel. How strange it is when the moon is full. Luminous 1000. -Mi Fei's "butterfly lovers, Ripples through the Ages Clear the Jedi" in Song Dynasty, butterfly lovers, Ripples through the Ages Clear the Jedi. Haidai building is high, overlooking Qinhuai tail. Water is like water every day. Guanghan Palace is a strange place in the world. Hazy spring and primitive ocean city. When Aodaisan came out of the mountain, he immediately went with the wheel. How strange it is when the moon is full. Luminous 1000. Mi Fei (1051-107) was a calligrapher, painter and painting theorist in the Northern Song Dynasty. Originally from Taiyuan, he moved to Xiangyang. High talent, scattered characters, and so clean and addictive. Being served by the Tang people, he accumulated more strange stones. Not in the world. Mi Dian. Calligraphy and painting are a family. Can draw dead wood and bamboo stones, innovative, but also can draw landscapes, creating an ink painting Yunshan ink painting drama, covered by clouds, simple and naive. Good poetry and calligraphy, accurate appraisal. He is good at seal script, official script, regular script, running script and cursive script, and is good at copying ancient books, which is confusing. One of Song Sijia. He used to be a school book lang, a doctor of calligraphy and painting, and a foreign minister of the Ministry of Rites. Mi Fu

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the streams are far away. A cold makes you dizzy at night. Take a leisurely walk, the flowers are getting less and less, the door is painted with cinnabar, and the warbler is still tender. Regret is hasty, but it is clear that it has become the secret hatred of occupying Yu Fang. It's been gloomy these days, and I'm even sleepy at night. Get up, young. Complaining about the loss of eyebrows. I felt it at first sight, and I could see it was very close. Deep realm is nothing more than self-commitment. If you are tired of meaning, you will be ashamed of the world. Contend for knowledge, dream of Penglai, forget the lingering fragrance, and send a message. Even if the flowers bloom, the east wind will not stop, and then my eyes will be depressed. -Xia Yunfeng of Zhongshu in Song Dynasty is broad and lofty.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the streams are far away. A cold makes you dizzy at night. Take a leisurely walk, the flowers are getting less and less, the door is painted with cinnabar, and the warbler is still tender. Regret is hasty, but it is clear that it has become the secret hatred of occupying Yu Fang. It's been gloomy these days, and I'm even sleepy at night. Get up, young. Complaining about the loss of eyebrows. I felt it at first sight, and I could see it was very close. Deep realm is nothing more than self-commitment. If you are tired of meaning, you will be ashamed of the world. Contend for knowledge, dream of Penglai, forget the lingering fragrance, and send a message. Even if the flowers bloom, the east wind will not stop, and then my eyes will be depressed. In the evening, cool colour scattered into the four eaves. Platanus acerifolia cold, blue to sparse curtains. All little flowers are not candles. Yao Weng heaps spring here, where is the dream? Incense warm clothes in a smoking cage. -Song Maogu's "Huanxisha" Huanxisha

In the evening, cool colour scattered into the four eaves. Platanus acerifolia cold, blue to sparse curtains. All little flowers are not candles.

Yao Weng heaps spring here, where is the dream? Incense warm clothes in a smoking cage. The wind blows to the east neighbor. Decorate branches and spin dust. It is invisible to lock swallows in their nests in Lou Yu. Peach and plum ruin spring. Up to now. Emerald gives birth to children. The waist is like an official, Tingting. Sleepy, dry, stretch. -Song Chen Shidao's "Nanxiangzi Feng Xu Falling into the East Neighborhood" Nanxiangzi Feng Xu Falling into the East Neighborhood

The wind blows to the east neighbor. Decorate branches and spin dust. It is invisible to lock swallows in their nests in Lou Yu. Peach and plum ruin spring. Up to now. Emerald gives birth to children. The waist is like an official, Tingting. Sleepy, dry, stretch.