It is easy to leave it, but it is difficult to see it again. Like red flowers falling from the lost river, they go back with the spring. Compared with the past, one is the sky and the other is the earth.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back at the middle of the month.
Carved fences and jade articles should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward. -"The Mermaid" by Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty
Your little building that you drag out an ignoble existence is blowing in the spring breeze again, and the spring flowers will be in full bloom again. Recalling the Southern Tang Dynasty and Li's hometown-the old country died early. The poet lived in a prison house, listening to the spring breeze and watching the bright moon, moved by this scene, full of melancholy, and unable to sleep at night.
Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream. -"Midnight Song" by Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty
The past is empty and life is like a dream. You can climb high and overlook the old country and recall your hometown. The old country is invisible, and the leisure in the past is just the opposite of today's loneliness, so is the prosperity in the past and the sadness now. If you don't think about it, the helplessness in reality always makes people feel empty and nowhere to land. The pain in life always gives people unbearable stimulation.
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind. The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long?
Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms. I want to see the shadow of the jade palace and the pool, and the sky shines on Qinhuai! -Li Yu in the Southern Tang Dynasty, "Langtaosha, the past is only sad"
The sad past is really hard to shake off. Dean Qiu is full of moss, don't roll it. Nobody came anyway. The country has been destroyed by the family, and everything that used to be the emperor has been buried in Artemisia. It's cool at night and the sky is full of moonlight. I want to see Jinling in the distance. The shadows of those palaces that once belonged to me are still shining in the clear waves of Qinhuai River, only people go to the temple!
After Airbus left, the painting hall was half covered with beads, and the air in the forest was tired at night. The crescent moon in the small building looks back from the fiber. ?
In Chunguang Town, people go to the empty building and people go to the old building. Why hate the poor? The golden window is sleepy and careless. A strong flute woke up graceful. -South Tang? Li Wei? Xie Xinen, after Airbus left the courtroom,
The crowd dispersed, and the excitement just now was just an empty courtyard, and the bead curtain was half closed. No one came, so I still did. Listening to the wind blowing, I feel that the night is so long that it never seems to pass. Looking back at the moonlight in the small building, the new moon is still so delicate. All the scenes give people a cold and ethereal atmosphere, especially lonely.
The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues. With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon.
The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow. -Southern Tang Dynasty Li Yu's Young Beauty, Wind Back to Yard Green.
The spring breeze is back, the weeds in the yard turn green, and the willows grow tender leaves, which continue to come to the world every spring. Alone on the railing for a long time, I didn't speak, and the flute and the rising moon were similar to those in previous years.
The music is not over, the banquet is not over, it continues, and the ice surface of the pool begins to open. Late at night, the magnificent and exquisite imperial room became deep. I am old and troubled.
Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the month, like a bed leaning on a fumigation cage. Much like last year today, hate is the same.
Clouds gaunt, tears red. Where do you miss each other? Screen window drunk in a dream. -Li Yu's "Xie Xinen, The Moon Before Cherry Blossoms Fall" in Southern Tang Dynasty
Cherry blossoms are gone, and spring is gone. Only the moon in front of the steps is still there. You are sad in the fragrant ivory bed. Recalling last year's troubles and experiencing this year's troubles, new troubles and old grievances came together.
Old grievances are unresolved, and new ones are added. The longer the time, the deeper the lovesickness. If she can't see the person she misses, she doesn't care about dressing up, her hair is messy and her face is bleak. And this.
No one can comfort the suffering of lovesickness. Thinking of this, she couldn't help crying, and her skirt was wet with tears. She can only hope.
Dream, hoping to meet someone I miss in my dream.
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, landing on the pavilion and fragrant dogwood.
Purple bow gas, floating in the courtyard, rain at night in the smoke cage. Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age. -South Tang Li Yu "Xie Xinen Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay"
Slowly, the leaves turn red in autumn. On the Double Ninth Festival, I climbed high and saw that everyone was worthy of Cornus officinalis. The yard smells of purple chrysanthemums. Birds sing in cold days, and years of war are worrying.
I want to find the past and grieve people, but God's will is contrary to my body.
The moon pool is empty and the pavilions are shaded by flowers, so you will not hesitate to take more clothes when you board the ship. -South Tang Li Yu's "Huanxisha, Turning Candles and Floating Peng Dreams"
It's really unpredictable, as erratic as a candle, as a drifting duckweed, and finally like a dream, trying to find the old marks of the past, but things have changed, where can I find them? Cross the mountains and rivers. This is fate, right? Let my inner thoughts go against the actual situation.
I stood by the pond and watched the water flow relentlessly. The trees and flowers were covered by the shade of the tall pavilions. I look at the sunset, and my eyes are full of the afterglow of the sunset. I climb high and look far, and I can no longer see the familiar figure and the ancient mountains and rivers that I miss day and night. I can't help crying. Let the tears wet my skirt and let him flow happily.
The downfall of the six countries was not bad for soldiers, but bad for war and Qin. If you are guilty of Qin, you will lose your vitality, and you will be defeated. Or: the six countries mourn each other and lead the way to Qin? People who don't take bribes will lose their lives, and they will lose their strong support, so they can't do it alone. Therefore, the disadvantage lies in the bribery of Qin. -Su Xun's Six Kingdoms in the Song Dynasty
The six countries perished not because their weapons were not sharp and the battles were not well fought, but because they bribed Qin with land. Bribing Qin with land lost its own strength, which is the reason for its demise. Someone asked, "Did the six countries perish one after another because of bribing Qin?" A: "Countries that don't bribe Qin will perish, because there are countries that bribe Qin. The reason is that the country that did not bribe Qin lost its powerful foreign aid and could not save it by itself. So the drawback lies in bribing Qin. "