Evil, I want to know you, and I want to live a long life.
I long to know you, long live, this heart will never fade.
Unless the towering mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up.
Unless thunder rolls in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth meet and connect, I dare to abandon my feelings for you until such a thing happens!
Interpretation of vernacular:
Oh, my god I am eager to know you and cherish you, and my heart will never fade. Unless the majestic mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder is rolling in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth intersect, I dare to abandon my affection for you!
2. The Height of the Mountain by Zhang Song Yu Niang
The mountain is high and the moon is small. The moon is very small, how bright! I have some things to think about. I haven't seen you for a day, and my heart is calm.
No pains are spared, in Shan Zhinan. Worry, why not. Your heart is solid, and I fuck ice and snow.
I was going to marry for a hundred years, but suddenly it became a farewell. Rain comes and rain goes, and thousands of miles miss the bright moon.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The mountains make the moon look smaller, but the newly rising moon is so bright. The person you miss is far away, and you can't see it for a day. My heart is very lonely.
It's so sad to pick bitter grass in Shannan. How can I stand this longing?
Your heart is as firm as a rock, and my moral integrity is as pure as ice and snow. We should have been married for a hundred years, but suddenly it turned into parting. Love and joy between men and women will churn in the heart, and there will be a bright moon in a thousand miles of acacia.
3. Don Gu Huan "Tell your heart where to leave people overnight"
Where do you throw people all night? Unique voice. The incense pavilion is covered, the eyebrows are gathered, and the moon will sink.
Be patient and not look for each other? Resentment is lonely. For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.
Interpretation of vernacular:
It's been a long night. Where have you been without me? There is no news at all. Ge Xiang's door closed, frowning, the moon is about to sink. How can I not pursue you? I hate this lonely sleep. Only by replacing my heart with yours will you know how deep this lovesickness is. ?
4. Wan's History of Bufu Answer
Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky. Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder.
If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight. If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.
Interpretation of vernacular:
After parting, the painful lovesickness is as deep and boundless as the sea, which makes you extremely painful. The good past is as far away as the clouds in the sky. Trying to seize this other moment, I shed tears for Qian Qian, and I can't keep my lover who traveled far away, which makes me very sad.
I want to see my lover, but I can't. I want to end this love, but I can't give up after all. If you and I were predestined friends in the last life, then we will wait for the next life to get married.
5, Tang Li Bai "autumn wind words"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. When you enter the door of lovesickness, you will know the suffering of lovesickness.
Long-term love looks like a memory, and short-term love looks like an infinite pole. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. When the leaves in the wind gather and disperse, the western Western jackdaw has already inhabited and was awakened by the bright moon. Friends are looking forward to meeting each other, but I don't know when, at this time, on such a night, the dream of lovesickness is hard to come true.
Walking into the door of acacia, I know the pain of acacia, the eternal memory of acacia, but the short-lived acacia is endless. I knew that acacia was so entangled in my heart that I didn't know it at the beginning.