-Song Liqingzhao's "Slow Voice"
Interpretation:. How to resist the cold wind in the morning after drinking three or two glasses of light wine? A line of geese flew in front of us, which was even more sad, because they were old acquaintances.
2, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
-Tang Yuan-zhen's Five Thoughts on Poetry, No.4.
Interpretation: Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
3, flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure.
-Song Liqing's "A Piece of Plum"
Interpretation: Flowers drift, water floats. A kind of parting lovesickness affects two leisure worries.
4, night dream suddenly came home, Xiao Xuan window, is dressing up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
-stone "Jiang Ji's dream of the 20th day of the first month"
Interpretation: I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream at night, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence.
5, chilling, for Changting night, the shower began to rest. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
-Liu Song Yong "Yulin Ridge, Chilling and Mourning"
Interpretation: After autumn, cicadas cried so sadly and in such a hurry. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain just stopped, and it was in the evening. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.