1, "Lin Jiang Xian sends money to Mu Fu" Su Shi in Song Dynasty
Since we have been in Beijing for three years, far away from the world, you have traveled around the world. When I meet with a smile, it's still warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, not water, and the peak is like a bamboo pole in autumn.
Since we met in Beijing three years later, you have traveled all over the world. When we meet and smile, it is still warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, and high winds and bright days are like bamboo poles in autumn.
2,' Man Jiang Hong Cui Mu Shen Ting' Song Wu Wenying.
Ask questions and comment on affairs. When carrying wine, adjust the ice and snow. Like the night of early autumn, shallow cool deceives Ge.
In my spare time, I ask my friends for some knowledge, talk with my friends about scenery, creation and other issues. Holding a drink, blending with ice and snow, like the coolness of early autumn, makes Ge Yi a little cold.
Greet my old friend from Liangchuan on the Huaihe River? Wei Wuying in Tang Dynasty
We talked and laughed, just like before, except that the hair on our heads is a little gray now. Why not go home? There are autumn mountains in Huaishang.
Although we laughed the same when we met today, it's a pity that people are old and covered with spots. Why don't I go with my old friend? Because there are beautiful autumn mountains in Huaishang.
4. "Langtaosha Toast to the East Wind"? Ouyang xiu in song dynasty
It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?
Meeting and parting are so hasty, but the resentment in my heart is endless. This year's bonus is better than last year, and next year's flower show will be even better. Unfortunately, I don't know who I will be with at that time.
5. "Lou Yuchun Zun Qian intends to return to Japan"? Ouyang xiu in song dynasty
I'm going to talk about the date of return before I respect you. I want to talk about spring first. Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.
Before opening the bottle, I plan to set a return date and long for a drink. When I want to say something, the beautiful woman has nothing to cry, like the charming face of the spring breeze, I will mourn myself first. Ah, life is full of love, love to the depths. Don't hate this sadness, it has nothing to do with the breeze on the roof and the bright moon in the sky.