Acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn is cloudy, frost flies late,
Stay dry and listen to the rain.
The sky is grey and the moon is Jiao Ran.
The world of mortals is long and the shadows are white.
I want to look for green moths in the clouds.
Put up a ladder to embrace the bright moon.
36 thousand can't do it.
Dim your eyes and turn them into water.
Lingshui is like a mirror, reflecting flowers and the moon.
Flowers are blooming, the moon is in the sky, and I am Tao Ran.
Oh, alas ...
The ice broke my moon.
Draw the east wind, I will spend it.
Oh, alas ...
Do your best to meet Tian Yue.
Mirror flower edge is illusory.
The flowers in the mirror are illusory and empty ... empty. ...
The mountain king holds the green yee, and the western heaven holds the peak.
Wave a hand, the smell of thousands of pines.
Dust washes water, and I hear him in the cold bell.
Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.
They would rather spend pearls and jade on singing and dancing than on cultivating talents. At this moment, we understand why the Yellow Crane wants to fly away.
Who heard the flute last night?
Cold flies can't stop singing.
Pottery tea in Leng Yue is gaudy,
Tend to dream of singing.
A glass of wine is frustrating, you are crazy, and you are sad.
Fish can't find a bosom friend in the shallow shore, and geese fall easily in other places.
Ge Yiqiang dresses and dances, and the dead tree talks about fragrance.
Down and out, back to Peng Jing, watching the moon like frost in the south.
People drift from the moon to the bend, and the small building leans on the jade pole alone. Falling flowers and swift flies away, and a stream of autumn catkins is half full of smoke.
Yao grass in Bi Ke, spring water into Wuling River. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream and orioles on the branches. I want to find my way among the flowers, go straight into the depths of white clouds and show my rainbow. I'm afraid the scarlet flowers will make people wet.
Sit on the jade, lean on the jade pillow and brush the gold badge. Where is fallen fairy? No one will accompany me to the White Spiral Cup. I am ganoderma lucidum, not a red face. What is a long whistle? Drunk dancing down the mountain, the bright moon belongs to everyone.
Note: This is Huang Tingjian's water tune song.
Drink Dongfeng and relax. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
It is difficult to be poor to gather and disperse the bitterness in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year, and you know who you are with!
Note: In this article, only the word "Langtaosha" appears in Xiagan dialect. Ouyang Xiu was in the Northern Song Dynasty (I bought an appreciation dictionary for this word)]
Who says Skynet will never fail? Although you are old, it still brings you bad luck.
Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.
Wind and rain Qian Shan jade walks alone, and people fall in love and sigh.
When the bird is tired, it will come back and the fox will die.
"Sword, |
Pierce the blue sky, and it won't hurt.
Standing for a long time,
Blizzard in Qian Shan.
Sword,
Sad soul, bloody shadow, invisible.
Sing in the sheath |
Frost blade is beautiful.
Sword,
The three-foot green front shines with fear. |
When the light starts,
It seems to be snowing. "
"sword,
Drunk and watching under the light.
Solitary smoke rises,
Laughing and singing for many years.
Sword,
Wind and rain hang the waist.
With a sigh,
Clear tears have faded!