Translation of The History of the Palace Fairy Recorded by Ear Food

In the spring of Ganlong Guimao, Yang Xiaolianying of Jinxi County just helped Xiao Luan to compete. A fairy stepped down from the altar and signed "Gong Ruixian's Female History". She was described as a person during the reign of Song Xiangfu and died prematurely with regret. In Lang Feng's garden, she met Mrs Shang Yuan, who was appointed to be in charge of the list of jade girls in Jolie Palace, and so on. For poetry, she picked up a pen with a wave of her hand, which is amazing. When asked about his life, he refused to say anything. He insisted on writing it three times: "Alas!" In the ear of a smoke lamp, there was a faint sound of tears. Huang Suoshui inherited, is also a fairy. She is a cousin of Xianshi and has a gift, so she wrote ten anecdotes about Xianshi boudoir, which can be done. I like my handsome cousin Xu Mu to record it in a book, but unfortunately she can't remember it all. Ji now roughly said:

Xue, Qiongzhi, Xiangtan, 17 years old, is absolutely beautiful. As my father stayed in Hangzhou, he settled down. The place where I live is called "Wenhua Building". Next to the West Lake, there are clouds and trees. I can pick them up through the railing. Nature loves orchids and personally planted 1 100 copies. Wearing skirts and sleeves, everyone likes embroidery. Some picture books, flowers and leaves are almost everywhere. He once said to people, "This flower is fragrant. From now on, after we die, we should cherish protection more and don't let him mix with others. " Put hundreds of letters in the middle, decorate all day, burn incense and answer.

When the weather is sunny, a boat is painted among thousands of flowers, and the leaves are still tireless. Afraid of revealing traces, they changed their clothes in the middle of the night, dressed in purple and black hats, and dozens of maids, all in green shirts and daggers, followed the cavalry many times. At that time, hibiscus was released in autumn, sheng Guan stopped at night, the mirror water was fresh, and the moon was flowing. Wandering in the lake pavilion, the gulls are startled by the new tune, the sleeve singing, the vibration of the forest and the moon. When I was excited, I danced with my sword, and the songs echoed. Under the moonlight sword light, the light of flowers and water brought out the best in each other, and the lake, grass and wood all looked like singing and dancing. Ten thousand ships are like ants, gathering outside the pavilion, silently. The next day, the struggle was interpreted as a real fairy coming down. I didn't even know that she was the daughter of the satrap.

For a long time, I got a photo from the lake with an inscription next to it:

"Hu Shan is or is not in the dream, and Yang Liu is one person.

Six Bridges turned into snow at dusk. Where will the green oil go after heartbroken? "

Indifferent to God's injury, he never came out again. Whenever it rains, I talk to myself in front of the mirror, and tears wet my skirt. Fast and heavy, strong and looking for a pen, small shadows from the writing head, soon destroyed. What's more, she stood beside the child with a jade handle, and couldn't insert a peony with a bottle of gall. After staring for a long time, one died of grief.

Begging for Flowers has four volumes, but there is no biography now. There are too many poems on the altar, and everyone loves his quatrains more. "Huai Shang Xiang Jun" said:

"A few lines of wild goose up flat sand, dusk rain Jiang Han Du Rehua.

Want to dial the empty nest to welcome the emperor's son, wet said fief square bamboo branch oblique. "

"A piece of yellow plain water" said:

"Back to true Penglai also allow, looking back is also sad.

Outside the flower house in Mo Wen, the gold powder of the Six Dynasties turned to dust. "

There is also a saying, "A cloud falls with me, to whom the bright moon shoots willows in spring and the wild wind shoots parsley flowers". Fairy! Fairy!

-This article may be in Wu Guojun Lan Xue. I like it very much. I recorded it here.