No self-decoration, no self-mourning, no faith in Penglai. Sunny days change with the weather, and this life only needs to be turned into dust. -Sun Li "Untitled".
Yu Lang is more looking for Taoyuan Road, but there is another day on earth. -Zhu's "The Best of Nine Songs"
A thousand hammers hit the mountains, and the fire burns casually. Regardless of all the fragments, we should leave innocence in the world. -Yu Qian's Ode to Lime in Ming Dynasty
Time flies on the earth, but the hazy beauty lingers near Jiulin Temple, and has not dispersed because of the passage of time. Diligent near treatment, more than a few times. -"Qilin Temple" by Zhu Fang in the Tang Dynasty
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds. This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times? -"Giving Flowers" by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
The moon palace is cold, Guituan Tuan, but Bloom has to climb by himself. * * * said heaven on earth, I don't know if heaven remembers the world. -Chang 'e by Bian Gong in Ming Dynasty.
If you don't care, please ask the weaver girl to knit a golden shuttle. Begging every year is ingenious, but there are many ingenious ways-Yang Pu in Song Dynasty.
Satellites are cut into bundles and citronella is knotted. I don't know what happened in the building, but the earth is raining. -Wen Guanxing, written by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty
A wide range of topics (complete works of the Tang Dynasty, selected from the whole Tang poetry)
Without the first integration of heaven and earth, Fang Guang is profound and unfathomable. It is difficult to draw a book without words, but it is strange to leave it to the world. -the title of the Tang dynasty was wide.
2. What are the ancient poems about the world? Peach blossom in Dalin Temple in Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi, April in the world, peach blossom in Shanxi.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. 2. The titles of "Qilin Temple Tang" and "Zhu Fangnian" have been popularized all over the world, and there are many clouds around here.
Diligent near treatment, more than a few times. 3. Nian Nujiao. Nostalgia for the past in Chibi Su Shi and Song Dynasty did not return to the river, and the waves were exhausted.
Romantic figures through the ages. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time! Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month.
4. Shangyuan should make Cai Xiang in Song Dynasty gather together thousands of peaks and treasures, and Duanmenxi and Cui Hua Forest. It's not a three-night trip, but it's also a pleasure.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, leaving tonight, and the world is in harmony with spring. You know, you have been deeply loved for more than forty years.
5. There is light rain on the ground of Su Shi in Song Yue of Xijiang River, and the lake outside the river is very heavy. At that time, the circus was in the East, but today it is bleak in Nanpu.
Don't hate yellow flowers, don't spit, and teach red powder to help each other. You don't have to look at dogwood at the wine station. It's all over the world.
3. Ancient poems about human feelings, expressing human feelings.
1, acacia
Don
When those red berries come in spring, Qiu Lai will send some.
I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love.
2. Say goodbye to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.
Don
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
3. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"
Don
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
4. Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
Tang Libai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
5. To Wang Lun
Tang Libai
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
6. "Biedongda"
Tanggaoshi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
7. "Original inspection"
Song Ouyang xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
4. Poems about human feelings. A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return.
[Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years.
The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy.
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold.
Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent.
A set of maxims, thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? Meng Jiao used to live in and chose a neighbor.
In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. "Three-character Classic" paper boat (for mother) Bing Xin I never refused to throw away a piece of paper, but kept it-kept it, folded it into a boat and threw it into the sea.
Some were blown into the ship's window by the wind. Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.
I still don't give up and fold every day. I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go. Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.
This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wanshui Qian Shan, please bring her love and sorrow home. Wandering in Meng Jiao, the thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Meng Jiao, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, lost his father very early and lived alone. He studied hard since he was a child and took many imperial examinations, but he failed many times. He became a scholar in his forties and became a county magistrate. This poem was written by Meng Jiao when he was a county magistrate. I recalled the past and thought a lot.
Motherly love (poem) article source: "Holy Motherly Love" Motherly love, strange appearance, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter maternal love, lofty and great maternal love, infinite loyalty, regardless of your peace and agitation, regardless of your failure and success, maternal love is everywhere, it is her who accompanies you to experience life, it is her who flies in the face, Li Tian Changhong does not know the true meaning of maternal love, and you forget the poverty of a mother. With our hands, we can touch bright colors, and with our love, we can measure the overall prosperity and care for our mother. It is also the sublimation and purification of you and me. Try to dry your tears for your mother and enjoy the magnificence! Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless and choked. Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, short dreams are empty, and footsteps are hard to catch up with; The mountains are heavy and the water is heavy. Where are the books?
One lovesickness, two leisure worries. When those red berries come in spring, as a symbol of our love.
Jiangnan has nothing to do, and it's a spring chat. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village. The ecstasy of this moment, the sachet is hidden, and the ribbon is light; The man won the brothel, but she was lucky to survive.
When can I see you here? There are tears on the front sleeves. At the scene of the injury, the high city was in ruins and the lights were dim.
It's a pity that time flies and the wind and rain are bitter, especially the trees! Who is the money, in exchange for the red scarf greensleeves, hero tears! Baozhuan smoke eliminates dragons and phoenixes, and painting screen clouds locks Xiaoxiang. The night is cold and thin, I think infinitely! You are silent, and I am silent. There is a nameless river flowing quietly among us. If you don't talk, I won't talk, and the white clouds of missing are floating quietly. Let's leave now. In front, there is a small bridge on the river, and the jagged leeks flow from one side to the other. My fair lady longs for it. I am eager to get it. I am eager to think about it. I am very carefree. I tossed and turned.
The oldest love poem: Adam, how about apples? Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. If love lasts for a long time, you can't be together sooner or later. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. Since ancient times, you have been free to hate. When this endless sorrow is endless, your clothes will gradually widen, and you will never regret it. For those missing in Iraq, ask what the world is like and teach people to live and die together. It's better to cry on your lover's shoulder all night than to exhibit on the cliff for a thousand years! There is no words between water and water. You are a rock, my concubine is Pu Wei, and Pu Wei is as silky as silk. Rocks move mountains without edges, and heaven and earth blend together. I dare to be with you. I want to be near you. It's hard to get along with you. I don't complain about making fun of others. I just sigh that beauty is abundant, the heart is thin and the heart is broken. The reason is very shallow. God only wants to suffer in this life and get the next life. If you were the moon, I would just slip by you. But there is no trajectory of meteors around the moon. Distance and reality doomed us to have no fate! Bloom can fold straight, don't wait for the flowers to run out! Love, the horizon is close at hand. If there is ruthlessness, it is close at hand. There are plenty of fish in the sea. Don't give up a forest for a tree. In the sky, I want to be a wing bird. Growing together on the earth, two branches of a tree. My hair hasn't reached my forehead yet. I'm picking flowers and paying by my door. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse and trot around in circles, throwing your childhood, we live in a long lane nearby. We are all young and happy. Tang Wan's Hairpin Phoenix has a thin world and a bad feeling. It is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk.
The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix" has red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows in the city.
Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! Flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of lovesickness and two kinds of worries, can't be eliminated, only frowning, but facing my heart-"A Cut of Plum", Li Qingzhao, I want to know you, and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! -"Evil", a folk song of Han Yuefu.
5. Ancient poems describing the warmth and coldness of the world, I hope people will last for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful.
Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I won't forget it if I don't think about it.
Distant friends bring distant land closer.
If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time?
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. Westerners have no reason to go out.
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.
How many times I met and worried;
Forever and ever together, until death do us part and hate to part.
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better for Wang Lun to give it to me.
Give me a peach and give me a plum in return.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor.
After a long drought, when it rains, an old friend meets a foreign country.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Farewell to Tang
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.
Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
Chengwei Qutang Wangwei is also known as "Send Twenty-one Xi Yuan"
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Letter to Commissioner Li of Zizhou Church
Towering mountains, towering trees, cuckoo singing in the depths of Qian Shan.
The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields.
I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
After the money failed, I returned to my hometown Tang.
There were no hermits in the era of political clarity, and the service talents were for the administration of the imperial court.
Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.
It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong?
You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.
We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now.
You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.
The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful.
When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!
Send a friend to Tang Libai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Meng Haoran's farewell to Yangzhou Tang Libai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Be appointed Tang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Farewell to Wei Wan and Tang Liqi
Singing a farewell song for the wanderer, the river was frosted for the first time last night.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing.
This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
Farewell to my friend Chen Tangliqian.
In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, the jujube flowers had not withered, and the leaves of Laka had grown.
The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead.
You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
East Gate sells wine and drinks my Cao, as light as a feather.
You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail.
People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard about many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? .
Break up with Xin Changling at Furong Inn
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
6. The Farewell of Furong Inn and Xin Jian, a famous poem about the true feelings of the world.
Cold rain at night, Wu,
Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.
If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,
A piece of ice is in the jade pot.
Send a friend to Tang Libai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Tang Wangwei in Weicheng District
Also known as "Send Yuan 21 Xi"
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
7. Some poems about human feelings are 1. They are ringing, so please ask for their friendly voice->
2. Give me a peach and a plum->
3. Give me a papaya and give it back to Joan >
4. Since we know each other, why do we have to meet each other? -Han Yuefu Folk Songs >
5. Husband yearns for the four seas and Wan Li is his neighbor-Three Kingdoms. Cao weizhi >
6. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor-Don Wang Bo >
7. Not far from knowing each other, Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling >
8. Young people are willing to learn new things, but they are dying old friends-Don Han Yu >
9. Be friends with Wen Chang and neighbors with Germany-Tang Zuyong >
10. We were all unhappy until the end of the day when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? -Tang Bai Juyi >
1 1. Make friends at the end of life, not for ups and downs-Tang Helan enters the Ming Dynasty >
12. There is no distinction between young and old in life, so why do you want to be homophony first? -Tang Du Fu >;
13. Painting friends must be light, mountains like paper don't like peace-Green Weng Zhao >
14. one day of sight, such as-> Sanqiu Xi.
15. There is a lot of water, but there is no pulse of words-19 ancient Chinese poems >
16. Raise your hand for a long time and work hard. Two of a kind-Han Yuefu Folk Songs >
17. When those red berries come in spring, the branches in your south are in full bloom. Take them home for me as a symbol of our love-Don Wang Wei >;
18. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, trot in circles and throw your childhood-Tang Libai >
19. willow shoots on the moon, about after dusk-Song Ouyang Xiu >;
20. if you don't think for a day, it will be useless, and a thousand eyebrows a day-forever >
2 1. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn-Don Li Shangyin >
22. On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. People don't know where they have gone, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze-Don Cui Hu >
23. Spring silkworms will keep spinning until they die, and the candles will dry the wick every night-Don Li Shangyin >
24. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west. Is the road sunny but sunny? -Tang Liu Yuxi >
25. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber-Tang Yuanzhen >
26. The above picture is a green void, and the following picture is a yellow spring, but he didn't find the person he was looking for in either place-Don Bai Juyi >
27. From now on, there will be no bright night. Let him go down to the West Building in the bright moon-Don >
28. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, how can it be sooner or later? -off >
29. We want to fly in the sky, like two birds with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. -Tang Bai Juyi >
30. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider, but I am thin for Iraq. -Song Liu Yong >
8. Are there any ancient poems about human true feelings?
Lipper
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse and go around the bed to pick plums.
We live in an alley in Qingkan. We are all young and happy.
When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love. /shici/ Tang Shi/Tang Sheng/Du Pu/Yishedi.htm.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
Then, when I was sixteen, you embarked on a long journey.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.
I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I will come back to see you, and I won't mind the distance until Changsha Changfeng.
To annotate ...
(1) Bed: This refers to the seat.
② Holding the column letter: "Zhuangzi Stole Foot" "The tail was born under the beam, the woman didn't come, the water couldn't go, and she died holding the beam."
3 not too far: not too far.
④ Dust storm in Changsha: place name, near the Yangtze River in the east of Anqing City, Anhui Province. Extremely dangerous.
Brief analysis
9. Ancient poems describing human true feelings 1, original:
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Said by: Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: The color book has 25 strings, but this poem was written after the death of Li Shangyin's wife, so 50 strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom.
Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.
The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
2. Original text:
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
From: Breaking Up with Xinjian at Furong Inn by Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: the cold rain spread all over Wudi River overnight, and even the hazy distant mountains seemed lonely after seeing you off in the morning! When I arrive in Luoyang, if my relatives and friends in Luoyang call me, please tell them that my heart is still as crystal clear and pure as ice in a jade pot!
3. Original text:
Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?
From: A letter from Du Mu in Tang Dynasty to Han Chuo, the magistrate of Yangzhou.
Interpretation: The green hills are faintly undulating and the rivers are long. In autumn, the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has withered. Where are you, old friend, listening to the wonderful oral sex?
4. Original text:
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
From: Untitled Stars and Wind Last Night by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: last night, the stars were shining, but there was a cool breeze blowing in the middle of the night; Our banquet is located on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. Without Cai Feng's wings, you can't compare with Qi Fei; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are closely linked. Guess and play with each other, and drink spring wine every other seat to warm your heart; Let's make a toast in groups. The candles are red. Alas, when you listen to the five drums, you should go to court; Riding to Lantai is like Artemisia capillaris floating in the wind.
5. Original text:
The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
Said by: Yan in Song Dynasty, Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Ju Yuling.
Explanation: You waved colorful sleeves and held a glass, trying to persuade you to drink and remembering that you were willing to get drunk in Hong Yan. Dance gracefully until the bright moon hanging on the willow tip shines into the building and sinks; The singer sang softly until the wind at the bottom of the fan stopped. Since that parting, I always miss that wonderful meeting, and I was with you in many dreams.
Tonight, I hold up the silver lamp and look at you carefully, lest this meeting be in my dream again.