Seeking the Background and Translation of Fan Zhongyan's Yu Jie Xing

Ye Er has been falling, falling on the steps surrounded by flowers and plants. The night is silent, and you can hear a chilly rustling. Roll up the pearl curtain, the jade building is so empty. The sky is faint, and the Milky Way has tilted down and touched the ground in the distance. Every year tonight, the moonlight is as bright as white silk, and relatives are always thousands of miles away.

My heart is broken and I have no choice but to drown my sorrows in wine. Besides, what's the use of drinking? The wine turned into tears before it entered the stomach. I'm too familiar with the feeling of sleeping on a pillow all night by myself with a flickering light that is almost out of oil. It seems that the pain of parting is inevitable, no matter in the brow.

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Yu Jie Song Xing/Fan Zhongyan

The fallen leaves are fragrant. The night is silent and cold. Every night, we can see the tulle moon, but the one we love is thousands of miles away.

Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine. I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine.

The afterglow of the lamp extinguished the pillow. Know the taste of loneliness. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.

I hope the landlord will adopt it.