1. The wet clothes are near the cave, and the sound of the spring is near the stream.
Riding a stream in the lonely moon on the horizon, hungry apes crow in the mountains.
Appreciation: It was written by Xie E Huang (786-842) (reigned 809-823). He is infatuated with Chinese studies, and he is quite accomplished in poetry, music and calligraphy. His calligraphy has the reputation of "three strokes in the world". This poem is fresh and beautiful, with a sense of detachment from the world. It is very rare to write such authentic Tang poems in Japan.
2. Toyotomi Hideyoshi sings for herself.
I am like the sunrise, coming and going in a hurry.
Osaka is magnificent, magnificent and dreamlike.
Toyotomi Hideyoshi is Yuchai Hideyoshi. This poem was sung before he died. ) 3 night weaving (try to translate foreign ancient poems)
The sound of the loom came to an abrupt end, and the bright moon in front of the window was like autumn water.
Mother wants to ask, her eyebrows are low, and her soul is thousands of miles away.
Attached to the original poem:
Oh, my god.
How can I have the heart to knit?
my heart
Always full of love for that person.
But there is a cold heart
Between you and the people who love you.
Dig an impassable ditch
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between trees.
But branches that grow from the same root.
But can't depend on each other in the wind
The furthest distance in the world
It is not that branches cannot depend on each other.
But the stars look at each other.
But there are no intersecting trajectories.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the trajectory between stars.
But even if the tracks intersect,
But in a flash, there was nowhere to find it.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that the moment is nowhere to be found.
But we haven't met yet.
It is doomed to be impossible to come together.
The furthest distance in the world
Is the distance between fish and birds.
One in the sky
One dived into the deep sea.
The furthest distance in the world
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between life and death.
But when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
But I can't say I love you when I love you madly.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't say I love you when I love you madly.
But I can only bury it in my heart, despite the unbearable thoughts.
The furthest distance in the world
Can I only bury it in my heart, despite the unbearable thoughts?
But when we love each other, we can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that we can't be together when we are in love.
But we pretend that we don't care about anything, even though we know that love is invincible.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between two trees.
But branches can't depend on each other in the wind, even if they grow from the same root.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that branches can't depend on each other
But two stars can't meet even if they look at each other.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the trajectory between two stars.
But there is nowhere to be found at the moment after the two tracks are connected.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that you can't find it for a moment.
But they were doomed not to be together until they met.
The furthest distance in the world
Is the distance between fish and birds.
One is in the sky and the other is in the sea. 5 Ye Zhi (Ye Zhi)
When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy,
Take a nap by the fire, take down this book,
Read slowly, imagine the gentle eyes,
Your eyes were once, and their shadows were deep.
How many people love your happy and elegant moments,
Loving your beauty with true or false love,
But there is one person who loves your pilgrim soul,
Love the ever-changing sadness on your face.
Bend down by the glowing fireplace,
Whispering a little sadly, how love dies,
Pacing on the mountains overhead,
Hide his face among the stars.
When you are old, white and sleepy.
Take a nap by the fire, please write a poem.
Recall your gentle eyes.
A few shadows in the corner of my eye are thick and light.
How many people loved you when you were young and beautiful?
True and false love can only be tempted by your beauty.
Only one person deeply loves the sanctity of your soul.
I also love the painful wrinkles on your aging face.
Looking back at the red-hot stove
Tell sadly how love slipped away.
How to get to the mountain above?
Then hide your face among the stars.
Ye Zhi at the foot of Bumble Mountain.
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Under the bare mountain,
Ye Zhi is located in the center of Ramcliffe Cemetery.
An ancestor used to be the principal there,
Many years ago, there was a church nearby.
On the roadside, it is an ancient cross.
There is no marble tablet, and there is no rhetoric;
On the limestone collected nearby,
It was carved according to his instructions:
For life, for death.
Cast a cold glance.
Knight, move forward!
(The last sentence is very famous. )
Tagore's I only have a few words, I'm not sure if it's a poem, hehe.
You are alone in the boundless loneliness of your soul. A quiet and lonely girl is a lonely lotus flower, blooming on the branches of love.
I loved you.
Pushkin
I once loved you: love, maybe.
It didn't completely disappear in my mind;
I hope it won't bother you again,
I don't want to upset you any more.
I used to silently,
Love you desperately,
It is necessary to endure shyness and jealousy;
I once loved you so sincerely and tenderly,
God bless you,
The other will love you as much as I do.