Su Shi
On the twentieth night of my first month in Mao Yi, I remembered my dream.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the annual heartbroken place: moonlit night, short pine hill.
Water tune song head ①
Su Shi
Chen Bing drank a lot in the Mid-Autumn Festival, got drunk and wrote this article, and got pregnant. ②
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I wonder what year it is today. (4) I want to go home by wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. I can't stand the cold at the top, dancing to know what the shadow is like.
Turn to Zhuge, arrive at the wild lake, and take pictures without sleep. There should be no hate, everything is biased towards other times. (5) People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. This matter is ancient and difficult to complete. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.