Sima guang? Song dynasty
The bun is loosely tied, and pencil lead wears light makeup. The smoke hood is light and the flying floc is uncertain.
How can we be heartless if we don't see each other? Wake up first after a break, and be quiet in the deep courtyard.
Translation:
I combed a loose bun and painted it with a little powder. Luo Yi, like smoke and fog, enveloped her light body. Her dance is like dancing catkins and tulle, erratic.
After this meeting, the lovesickness is even worse. It's better not to see, but to be heartless. After the break, I woke up drunk and saw the moon hanging high in the deep courtyard, silent.
2. Vietnamese songs
Anonymous? pre-Qin period
What a night tonight, roaming in the river.
What day is today? Together with the prince.
I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.
Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
Translation:
What a wonderful night tonight. I swam on the river by boat.
What day is it today? I can go boating with the prince.
Thanks to the respect of the prince, he didn't dislike me and scold me just because I was a boat.
I am confused because I can know the prince.
There are trees on the mountain and trees have branches. I like you in my heart, but you don't know it.
Untitled a misty rain is blowing from the east with the wind.
Li shangyin? Tang dynasty
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.
There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.
Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
Never-ending, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? !
Translation:
The east wind rustling, drizzling, light thunder outside the lotus pond.
The incense burner of the golden toad lock is refreshing, and it looks like a jade tiger pulley, pulling the rope to pump well water.
Jia glimpsed Han Shouzhi's beautiful youth through the curtain and presented a jade pillow to praise Cao Zhi's literary talent.
The yearning for beautiful love must not compete with Chunhua for honor, so as not to make my heart ache and make Hua Song burn.
4, partridge, drunk, take a spring shirt and cherish the old fragrance.
Where is Yan? Song dynasty
Borrowing a spring shirt makes me feel a little tipsy, thinking back, and the spring fragrance is old. The separation and hatred of heaven tormented my sparse distribution. On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset.
The top of a building; Deng Wang Lou; Far away, boundless water. Where are the people who want to get back on the road? Acacia words are not censored, so why bother to write them on letters? It takes a thousand lines of tears.
Translation:
Drunk patted the spring shirt and remembered the fragrance on the old spring shirt. Heaven will spare sorrow and not hate, and torture me, a madman. Autumn grass grows older on the road, and sunset enters the building every day.
Look up at the building; The top of a building; Deng Wang Lou; Far away, boundless water. Where is the way to recruit people? There is nothing to complain about the words of lovesickness, so why write them on stationery? It takes a thousand tears.
5. Bodhisattva-level people will miss each other if they want to meet.
Where is Yan? Song dynasty
If you want to meet, you have to miss each other. Do you believe in lovesickness? I'm also afraid of lovesickness. Shallow lovers don't know
I used to work together. The moon is full in front of the window. When this month comes. Treat Iraq without sleeping.
Translation:
When we meet, we want to talk about the pain of acacia, but we don't know if she knows that we don't have deep affection for acacia. I'm afraid of lovesickness. People who suffer from lovesickness don't know it yet.
Recall that we walked hand in hand on the moonlit path by the window. Therefore, whenever the moon is high, I feel like I'm waiting for her to come again, and I can't sleep.