Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
Translation:
Your appearance and dress are so beautiful that even Baiyun and Peony will dress up for you.
The spring breeze is swaying, gently brushing the railing, and the beautiful peony flowers are more beautiful in the crystal dew.
Your beauty is really like a fairy. If I hadn't seen you in Yushan, Wonderland,
Then you can only enjoy your face at the Yaotai of the Queen Mother of the West.
2. Reunion with Nalan Xingde in the depths of the beauty Qulan.
Reunion in the depths of the winding aperture, tears even to people. Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months.
Sleeping alone for half a life, the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. Recall what is the most fascinating thing. The first one is to draw a skirt with folded branches.
Translation:
I met you again in the depths of the winding corridor. I hold you in my arms with pity.
The two snuggled together, whispering and telling each other about their long-lost lovesickness. In my arms,
Your body trembled slightly, gently wiping the dripping crystal tears, which made people feel infinite pity.
Now, the beauty in memory has become desolation after parting. After leaving, I only felt lonely for half my life.
There are already tears on the pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the silent moonlight; I am most afraid of memories,
At that time, I splashed ink and drew a skirt with you.
3. Untitled Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Translation:
The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and when we are apart, we are inseparable.
Besides, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to harvest, which is even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear.
Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach.
I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
4. Jiang still remembers Su Shi's dream on the 20th of the first month.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
Translation:
It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, but it's still hard to look at each other after all.
Thousands of miles away, that lonely grave has nowhere to pour out its sadness to you.
Even if the husband and wife met, you wouldn't recognize me. I'm covered in dust and my temples are like frost.
Last night, I dreamed of going back to my hometown, and you were dressing in front of the cabin window.
You and I are silent and sad, only tears flow thousands of lines.
It is expected that the place where I missed her in the past was on the short Songshan Mountain on a bright moon night.
5. Yulouchun Zunqian intends to say that Ouyang Xiu is about the return date.
I'm going to talk about the date of return before I respect you. I want to talk about spring first. Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.
Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling. It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first.
Translation:
I planned to set a return date before opening the bottle and longed for a drink. When I wanted to say it, the beauty was speechless and shed tears.
Such as the charming face of spring breeze, we should mourn ourselves first and swallow low. Ah, life is naturally sentimental,
Love so deeply that it is so sad. I don't hate the breeze on the roof or the bright moon in the sky.
Don't sing new songs and clear songs before farewell, which has made people sad.
Ah, at this time, you only need to see all the peonies in the city, and you can travel with me.
Only in this way will there be less stagnation and sadness, and we will bid farewell to the returning spring breeze indifferently and regretfully.