Original text:
Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei
Pea seedlings have been picked again, and wild peas have just emerged from the ground. I said I would go home, but it didn't come true by the end of the year.
A lonely room is a lonely home, so it is a ghost. This is a reason not to live in a prosperous area.
The pea seedlings have been picked again, and the wild peas are very tender. Said he went home, and he was depressed.
Anxiety is burning, and hunger is unbearable. The location of the garrison cannot be fixed, and it is impossible to take the letter home.
Bean sprouts are picked again, and the stems and leaves of wild peas are getting old. He said that he went home and went home again in October.
But the king's errand is not finished yet, and I have no leisure to enjoy this quiet and good time. My heart hurts and I can't go home now.
The troop ship started, and four horses were tall and big. How dare you live safely? Because of a month of fighting!
Four horses were trained, with bows and shark sacs decorated with Gu Xiang. How can you not be vigilant every day? Armadillo hole thorn!
Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.
Poetry appreciation:
"I left yesterday, willow, a.. I think about it today, it's raining. " This is a famous sentence in the Book of Songs, which, like a painting, expresses the feelings of a traveler who is away from home to the fullest. It was spring when I went out, and the willows were dancing. When I came back, it was already rainy and snowy in winter. At this time of year, everything he has experienced is self-evident.
In fact, it is a state of mind, youth is fleeting, and good times are rare! Willow means not only plants, but also lovers who are not around. In the past, I went to war, and you Nong Nong; Now on the way back, it is snowing heavily. I am alone, and I know all kinds of tastes in my heart, only myself. This faint sadness makes people feel sad, which is probably the most touching part of the poem.