The Book of Songs Cao Feng Mayflies: Mayflies are dressed neatly. The trouble in my heart is where I belong? Wings of the Mayfly, clothes are bright. My inner worry is the return of my interests? Soft Mayflies just emerged from the ground, gently dancing white Marvin's clothes. The troubles in my heart are mine?
"Huai Nan Zi said Xun Lin": "He Shou chitose. He swam very hard and died in the morning, but he did his best. "
Su Shi's Red Cliff Fu: A drop in the ocean sends ephemera to heaven and earth.
Chu Cheng's Three Poems of Harmony with Yin and Feelings of Crossing the East Slope of Huangzhou Part I: Haifei is not a dream, and there is no lang in the Moon Palace Fairy House. Dongfeng Shili Huangzhou Road, I want to borrow a think tank from Mr. ..
Man Jing's I'm Like a Fly: I don't have a chance, but it's a pity that the trees are secluded. The Yangtze River flies into the sea, and the peaks leave clouds into the ice.
Lyrics of "Mayfly" (lyrics: Chyi Chin/Huang Dajun: Huang Dajun);
on hand
Don't say that.
Let laughter
Throw it into the sky.
When the sun stays at
A blurred horizon
Do you want to start now?
Get out of the pain of the past
in the rain
Let yourself
I don't want to go.
Insist that you come and I go.
Why can't you see through it?
Hiding in the trick of fate
Which one should I belong to?
Mayflies in the emotional world
What else is there besides you?
2. Lyrics about the love of ephemera
Stop in the wind.
Let laughter fall into the vastness.
When the sun stays on the blurred horizon
Are you beginning to get rid of your previous pain now?
Stop in the rain.
Let yourself fall into the vastness.
I don't want to be obsessed with your coming and going.
Why can't you see through the trick hidden in fate?
Which one should I belong to?
Mayflies in the emotional world
What else is there besides you?
Stop in the wind.
Let laughter fall into the vastness.
When the sun stays on the blurred horizon
Are you beginning to get rid of your previous pain now?
Which one should I belong to?
Mayflies in the emotional world
What else is there besides you?
Which one should I belong to?
Mayflies in the emotional world
What else is there besides you?
Stop in the wind.
Let laughter fall into the vastness.
When the sun stays on the blurred horizon
Are you beginning to get rid of your previous pain now?
3. Appreciation of Xi Murong's "Love Poems on Mayflies" You always give me a similar hug behind my back, from my right hand to my left hand.
first time
-Why go left?
-It's closer to your heart.
second time
-Why go left?
-habit.
the third time
-Why go left?
-The left side of your face looks better.
Really?
Mm-hmm. But coincidentally, my left face looks better.
-That's not important. You can walk on my left. Because I can accept your bad side better.
You can walk on my right unconsciously, only when there are many cars on the right when crossing the road.
4. What did The Book of Songs Cao Feng say to the ephemera? Mayfly feathers are clear, and the worries in my heart belong to me.
Mayfly wings collect clothes. I relieved my worries.
Mayflies dig and read, and linen is like snow. My worries are mine.
[Solution]
Expressing the regret that life is short is like the flying feeling in "Ephemera".
[Notes]
1, Mayfly (floating fú yóu): insect name.
2. Chu Chu: Mao Chuan: "Chu Chu, distinct appearance." Wen Yiduo's "Wind Poem Banknote": "The feathers of the ephemera are beautiful and eloquent, like the feathers of the ephemera."
3. Where do I go? Jian Zheng: Where do you go?
4, excavation: still "clear", distinctive appearance.
5. reading: caves. Justice: "Mayfly insects never say (hi) when they are just dug out of the ground."
6. Say (tax shuì): have a rest. Collection Biography: "Say, give up interest."
[reference]
Mayfly has thin and light wings, and its clothes are gorgeous and bright. How sad my heart is, where is my return trip!
Mayflies spread their wings and danced, wearing gorgeous and bright clothes. How sad my heart is and where my home is.
Mayflies flew through the hole, and their arms were as white as hemp. My heart is full of sadness. Where is my destination?
5. Poetry: What's the next sentence in "Flying from Heaven to Earth"? One of the millet in the vast sea comes from Su Shi's Fu on the Red Wall (also known as Fu on the Front Red Wall). Original: autumn is endless, and July is expected. Perilla and her guests are boating under the red cliff.
The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters.
Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan and hovered between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water.
Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.
At this time, he was very happy to drink, slapping the ship's rail with his hand and singing. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer.
I am pregnant, looking at the beautiful scenery, looking at the sky. "The guest has a piper, leaning on the song and making peace.
Its voice is whiny, like resentment, like crying; The sound is endless. It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.
Perilla was very sad and sat in danger and asked the guest, "What is it?" The guest said, "The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are misty and gloomy. Isn't this because Meng Zhizhi was trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou and went down to Jiangling, downstream to the east. It is thousands of miles long, with flags flying, drinking near the river and writing poems horizontally, making it a hero in the world. It is safe now! My son and I are fishing on the river, making friends with fish, shrimp and elk, keeping a boat and keeping bottles for each other. It's a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly into the earth.
Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly with the flying fairy, hold the bright moon, and grow up.
I couldn't understand it at the moment, but I heard about it in Hengtai. "Perilla said," do you know water and the moon? The deceased is like this, but he has never been there; If you are full of emptiness, the dead will not ebb and flow.
Gai must view it from its changers, then heaven and earth can't be in an instant; If we look at it from its unchanging point of view, then things are infinite to me, but why envy them? Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, not mine, so I will take it for nothing. However, the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains are wonderful to hear and beautiful to meet.
That's the creator's endless hiding place. My son and I are in the right place. "The guest smiled and washed more vigorously.
All the dishes have been eaten, and the cups and plates are in a mess. Sleeping on the boat, hugging each other, I know the horizon has turned white.
Note: Ren Xu: Song Shenzong Yuanfeng opened 1,000 branches in five years (1082). Hope: the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar.
Chibi: Chibi in Huanggang, Hubei Province, together with Chibi in Jiayu, Hubei Province, is regarded as the battlefield site where Zhou Yu broke the wall of 800,000 Cao Dajun. Genus (zhǔ): Please go ahead.
Zhào and Lan Paddle: the laudatory name of paddles. Zhou Su, go upstream.
Ni?o: slender, describing a long and soft voice. Wife: Widow.
Hunhun (Qi m ℉ o) Ran: Unhappy. Leo: Connect, surround.
Zhú: Stern; Bow (lú): Bow. (shι): pour.
A spear. Páo: a wine glass made of gourd.
Y: In a moment. Zang (zang)
Yaos (yáo): meat dishes. Borrow pillows: fold pillows to squeeze sleep.
Gourmet: Also known as "Fitness", * * * likes this poem very much, which leads to the description of the dialogue between subject and object through boating and drinking on a moonlit night. It not only tells the feelings of mourning the past and hurting the present from the guest's mouth, but also hears the unswerving feelings from the words of perilla. The whole poem is full of profound emotion and profound truth, and it is really a masterpiece in literary prose. The sentences in Fu, such as "resentment, thinking, weeping, weeping", "the upper hand in the river, the bright moon in the mountains", are often quoted so far.
In autumn in Ren Xu, on July 16th, Su Shi and his friends went boating under Chibi. The breeze blows gently, but the waves are quiet.
Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite (praise) moon poems and sing melodious music. Soon, the bright moon rose from the back of Dongshan Mountain, hovering between Dousu and Niusu.
White fog crosses the river, and clear water connects the sky. Let the boat drift everywhere, wandering on the boundless river.
Walking around in the breeze (on the river), I don't know where I will stop, and I feel as light as if I want to leave this world and fly away, like a Taoist feather. At this time, I drank happily, knocked on the side of the boat, pointed to the beat and sang.
The song sings: "Sweet-scented osmanthus wooden boat paddles vanilla, facing the empty waves and the flowing water is full of light. My heart is far away, and I hope Iraqis are on the other side of the world. "
The companions played the flute, and the flute whined with the rhythm of the song: like resentment, like admiration, like sobbing, like whispering, and the sound echoed on the river and lingered in the air. Can make the dragon in the deep valley dance for it, can make the widow in the lonely boat cry for it.
Su Shi's expression is also sad. He straightened his skirt and sat upright. He asked his companion, "Why is Xiao Sheng so sad?" The companion replied: "The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south." Isn't this a poem by Cao Gong and Meng De? From here, you can see Xiakou in the east and Wuchang in the west. The mountains and rivers are contiguous, and at first glance, it is gloomy. Isn't that where Cao Mengde was besieged by Zhou Yu? At the beginning, Jingzhou was captured, Jiangling was captured, and it went down the Yangtze River. His warships stretched for thousands of miles, covered the sky with flags, drank by the river and recited poems with spears. He is indeed a hero in the world, but where is he today? What's more, I am fishing and chopping wood with you on the waterfront, keeping company with fish and shrimp, and being friends with elk, driving this boat (on the river) and toasting each other, just like a ephemera in the world, as small as chestnut rice in the sea.
Alas, we sigh that life is only a short moment, and we envy the endless Yangtze River. Travel around the world hand in hand with the immortals, embrace the bright moon and live forever.
Knowing that these can't be realized after all, I have to turn my regret into a flute and entrust it to the sad autumn wind. "Su Shi asked," do you know the water and the moon? What has passed away is like this water, but it has not really passed away; When there is a shortage of wheels, like this month, it is not profitable after all.
It can be seen that from the changeable side of things, there is no moment between heaven and earth; From the unchangeable side, everything is as endless as one's own life. What is there to envy? Besides, between heaven and earth, everything belongs to it, and if it is not what it should be, it won't even get a penny. Only the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can hear the sound in the ears and draw all kinds of colors in the eyes. No one will ban these things, and there will be no worries when they feel it.