A scholar went to Yunyang from Huashan. When I saw an eighteen-year-old woman in the hostel, I was inexplicably happy and felt that I had a heart attack. Muwenqi
Therefore, it is necessary to start with the mother. My mother went to Huashan and saw the reason why women have a sense of smell. Take your knees off and let your mother lie under her mat.
When already. The days are getting less and less, and the fruits are getting less and less. Suddenly, he lifted his seat, saw his knees covered and hugged him, so he swallowed it and died. She said angrily to her mother, "The car was buried." .
Load, since Huashan. Mom does what she wants. Compared with the previous female door, the cow refused to fight. The woman said, "Wait a minute."
Makeup bath, all out. The song said:' Huashan Ji, since you are dead, who are you living for? If you see pity, you will be a coffin.
Wood is open for agriculture. When the coffin is opened, the mother gets into the coffin and the family knocks it open. Nothing happened, just buried together, called the tomb of the goddess. "
Hua Shanji, since you are dead, who is the only one? If you pity my situation, open the coffin for me and I will accompany you to spring.
Huan Wen raises silkworms. How many silkworms does he have? What did you get? Why are you black and thin?
Acacia at night, throwing arrows in the pot, remembering your charming time.
Open the door and pillow water, kill one fish with three knives and kill you with chaos.
I dare not promise. I heard about Nong's family at night. Don't praise Nong and you.
In anger, he went to bed, untied the rope and crossed the screen.
Crying at dawn, tears will fall from my stiff neck and my body will be washed away.
Will be annoyed, stone que day and night, monument tears often did not dry.
After parting, I often miss you. There are thousands of books and endless inscriptions.
what can I do? I'm not happy, who am I laughing at?
Sighing every other day, morning glory said to Weaver Girl, and tears overflowed the river.
Crying and remembering, tears flow like water day and night.
The story is actually like this. A scholar of Nanxu met a woman by chance in Huashan and fell in love with her ever since. The statement in the book is "I am happy for no reason, so I feel sick." The ending was tragedy, and the scholar finally died of acacia. His last words were to be buried next to Huashan Mountain, where he met the woman for the first time. So the white horse, a vegetarian car, walked and reached the foot of Deshan Mountain. Suddenly, the cow pulling the cart refused to leave, and that was the woman's home. When the woman came out to see the scholar's coffin, she said calmly, there is no sadness or surprise. Wait a minute. Then go back to the house, wash and bathe, dress up and sing this song. The coffin opened, and the woman jumped in and never came out.
This story is actually the earliest version of Liang Zhu. It's just so simple that it's particularly vivid. What I like best is the woman's dress and the calmness of taking a bath, as well as the phrase "joy without cause" Translation is-does love need a reason?
You are buried at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Since you died for me, what is it to live alone? If you sympathize with my situation, please open the coffin for me (which means I will die with you)
Sixth: I'm bored to death. Go to bed and untie the rope and cross the screen. Understanding: I was heartbroken for a man's rude feelings, so sad that I untied the rope on the bed and hanged myself.
Seventh: When you cry, your tears will float and your body will sink. Understand:
I cried till dawn. Tears will make the pillow float and the body will be washed away by tears.