Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Don't be the twelfth brother of the Mao family. There are two kinds: thrush and azalea. See the supplementary note of Li Sao.
Green trees listen to the sound of thrush. What's more, the partridge stops and the cuckoo cuts.
Cry until the spring, can't find a place, hate wheatgrass and rest. It has not come, and the world is leaving.
Immediately, the pipa was closed and the black was sealed, and Nagato and Cui Che resigned from Jin Que. See Yanyan and give it to my concubine. ?
The general has been through many battles and gained a great reputation. It's a long time to go to Heliang and back to Wan Li.
Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow. It is a strong man, and the elegy is not thorough.
The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood. Who * * * me, drunk on the moon.
Translation:
Listening to the baa of under the greenwood tree thrush is even more sad. As soon as the partridge bird "can't walk and be my brother" crows live, the cuckoo cries "It's better to go home". Crying until spring is nowhere to be found, and all the fragrant flowers are withered, which is really sad and painful. Well, this pile of pain is not worth human life and death.
During the Han Dynasty, Wang Zhaojun rode his horse and played the lute, and ran to the dark wilderness of Guansai. What's more, Chen Ajiao retired into the cabinet, took a seat in the Jade Palace and bid farewell to the Golden Hall. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Zhuang Jiang was a patriotic country. He watched Yan Yan fly in pairs and sent Hugh away to return to his old age.
Li Ling, a famous soldier in Han Dynasty, was defeated by Xiongnu and lost his reputation. Farewell to Su Wu at the head of the river sedan chair, look back at the old country, far away in Wan Li, and bid farewell to the old friend. Jing Ke braved the bleak autumn wind and sent out endless and generous lamentations.
If songbirds know that there are so many joys and sorrows in the world, then it is expected that they will stop crying and weep forever. Now that Mao's home is far away, who else will accompany me to drink and enjoy the moon?
2. Four quatrains
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
There are long bamboo shoots in the west of the hall that don't open the door, and peppers in the north return to the village.
Shu Mei promised to have dinner with Zhu, and Kao Sung planned to talk about Ruan Sheng.
I want to be a floating cloud, and the cold rain in April is shocking.
There is a dragon cave in Qingxi first, and Zhushishan is afraid to be safe.
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The medicine strips are moist green and too brown to enter the grass pavilion.
The seedlings are full of shame, and the roots dare not form.
Translation:
The bamboo shoots on the west side of the hall grow luxuriantly, blocking the door, and the peppers planted in the north side grow luxuriantly in a row, separating the adjacent villages. Seeing that the plums in the garden are about to ripen, I invited Zhu Lao to taste new ones when the plums are ripe. Seeing the pine trees in front of the hall, I hope I can talk with Ruan Sheng about past lives in the shade of pine trees.
I wanted to build a fish beam, but suddenly dark clouds covered the rapids, and then I was surprised that the rain in April was so cold. Maybe there are dragons living in this Qingxi, and the bamboo stones used to build the embankment are piled up like mountains, so I dare not take any more risks.
Orioles call spring among the new green willow branches, and they are happy in pairs; Egrets line up to meet the spring breeze and fly to the sky. The queue is neat and beautiful. The snow peak of Xiling is embedded in the window frame like a beautiful painting; The ship in front of this door comes from Soochow thousands of miles away.
The branches and leaves of herbs grow green, and the green color passes through the brown pavilion and enters the grass pavilion. I am ashamed of the reputation of "Miao Man Empty Mountain", but they are rooted in cracked soil and I am afraid they cannot be shaped.
3, Liuzhou Songtou Changhuai Wang Duan
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xiaoxiang
Looking at the long Huaihe River, the traffic is surging, and there is a Ma Pingchuan. The dust is dark, the frost is thick and the sound is quiet.
The dark needle solidifies. Recalling the past, it's been almost a few days, inhuman, Zhu Si.
String songs are also awkward. Waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep flock together, and the area is vertical and horizontal.
Watch the famous hunting of Wang Xiao and ride a fire to make it clear. The drums wailed. Shocking. ?
Read the arrow at the waist, the sword in the box, the empty cockroach. Time is easily lost.
If you have a strong heart, your age will be zero. The mysterious Beijing God. Dry feather Fang Huaiyuan, quiet and quiet, died.
If the crown is covered, it will be rushed. If it is love. It is said that old people in the Central Plains always look south.
Cui Bao Ni Jing. Make pedestrians here, loyal and angry. There are tears.
Translation:
The bank of Huaihe River, which stands tall and upright, is endless, covered with weeds, and it is a flat and wide wasteland. The dust of the Northern Expedition was dark, the cold autumn wind was cold, and there was silence on the frontier.
I stared at it and felt gloomy. Looking back on the depression in the Central Plains in those years, I am afraid it is fate, which cannot be reversed by human resources. On the edge of Zhushui and Surabaya, where Confucius' disciples studied, and in the land of ritual and music where string songs are handed over to Qin, it has also become a land of pure fish. Across the river is the enemy's felt tent. At dusk, cattle and sheep return to the circle, and enemy outposts are arranged vertically and horizontally.
Seeing that the nomads from the army will go hunting at night, the cavalry lit up the whole Pingchuan with torches, and the drums of the Hu family sounded tragic and chilling. I think the bow and arrow on my waist and the sword in the box have been eaten by insects, eroded by dust and polluted, so I can't make great achievements. Opportunities are easy to lose, the strong are in high spirits and will be disabled at dusk.
The hope of regaining Bianjing is even more slim. The imperial court is conducting rites and music to soften Jingyuan, the border is quiet, and the enemy and I will not fight for the time being. It's a shame that the envoys in the crown are running around.
Legend has it that the elders left behind in the Central Plains often look forward to the ceremonial ceremonies of the court and the emperor, and the colorful flags of the Cuigai motorcade cover the sky, which makes pedestrians come here, full of loyalty, anger and tears pouring down their chests.
4. Sang Lisheng's book
Unknown: anonymous
Zhang Zhu of Nanton is planting food in the field. When he sees Li He, he wants to hug him.
Although the mulberry is empty, there is soil in it. Because of sowing, we irrigate with extra pulp.
Later generations saw that Mulberry often gave birth to Li, and turned to tell each other. People with sore eyes.
In the shade of the tree, he said, "Li Jun made my eyes better and thanked me with a dolphin."
Eye pain and minor ailments can also heal themselves. Dogs can bark and blind people can see.
Far and near, it rides a thousand times, and the wine and meat are torrential.
When he was over one year old, Zhang came out to see him.
Jing Yun: "Is there a god here? I planted ears. " Because of it.
Translation:
When Zhang Zhu, a southerner, was planting crops in the field, he saw a plum pit and wanted to take it back. Then he looked back and found that there was soil in the mulberry tree and its roots were withered, so he planted it and watered it with the rest of the water.
Later, when someone saw plums suddenly growing on the mulberry tree and thought they were gods, they told each other that there was a patient with eye pain enjoying the cool under the tree, saying that the plum tree cured my illness and I would sacrifice them with piglets.
Eye pain, a minor illness, will heal itself. Everyone agrees blindly, saying that the blind can see again. This is a sensation known far and near. There are always thousands of cars and horses on the side, and the plum trees are delicious.
After a year, Zhang Zhu came back from afar and said in surprise, "What kind of god is this? I planted it. " So he ran and cut down the tree.
5. Qinyuan Spring Topic Chaoyang Zhang Xu Ergong Temple
Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang
What's wrong with dying for filial piety and loyalty?
Since there is honor, there is no whole section for scholars; Lack of justice between monarch and minister will lead to inner rigidity.
Scold a thief, despise Yang, cherish Yuan, and protect your reputation forever.
Later, there were no two public exercises, and steel was tempered.
Life is gone. Let's have a good fight.
So that at that time, he betrayed the country, willingly surrendered to Lu, was reviled by others, and still lived safely.
The ancient temple is quiet and gloomy, with elegant appearance, and the west Western jackdaw has fallen a few times.
There is an adulterer under the post booth. Think it over.
Translation:
A son can die of filial piety, and a minister can die of loyalty, that is, a fair death honors the whole life. An Shi Rebellion broke out and righteousness collapsed. Not people who serve the country faithfully, but many people who surrender to the enemy shamelessly. The scholar's wind is sluggish and the righteousness does not exist.
Zhang Xun scolded thieves and bandits until their eyes bled, and Xu Yuan gently loved you to observe the festival of death, all of which left eternal names. Later people no longer have their integrity and fine steel-like sincerity.
Life is short, where are you going in a flash. We should do something for the country and the people with great enthusiasm. If they were willing to surrender and betray the country, they would be reviled and even immortal. How can they live forever?
The two temples are quiet and deep, and the two statues are solemn and elegant. The dead wood in Sunset in Western jackdaw shows that everything is perishable and the ancient temple will not change. Under the post booth, if a traitor passes by and faces the martyrs, you should think about it and reflect on yourself.