Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
In a drunken dream, I lit an oil lamp to look at my sword, and I went back to that year in a trance, and horns came and went in various military camps. Distribute roast beef to subordinates and let musical instruments play magnificent military music to boost morale. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield.
Horses run like horses, bows and arrows are thundering. I am bent on completing the great cause of recovering the lost land for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. I woke up from my dream, but unfortunately I was already a white-haired man!
Konakayama sang nonstop last night.
Song Dynasty: Yue Fei
I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.
Whitehead is fame. Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin. There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string?
Last night, I was awakened from a distant dream by the incessant chirping of crickets in autumn night. It was midnight. Get up and wander alone on the steps. There was no sound around, and there was a thin moon outside the curtain.
Make contributions to the country, stay in history, and get old before you get old. The pines and bamboos on the mountain in my hometown are old, so I can't help talking and stopped my return trip. I want to give my heart to the lyre to play a song. But the mountains and rivers are sparse, even if the strings are broken, who will listen?
3, the Mid-Autumn Festival cut plum blossoms on January 1.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, flowers are also in cups, and the moon is also in cups. There are statues upstairs tonight, cloud wet screens and rain wet screens.
Want to take the wind to ask about chemical industry, the road is also difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass. Only the candles are red, the songs are quiet, and the cups are quiet.
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past, I was among the fragrant osmanthus flowers. The flowers are reflected on the glass, and so is the bright moon. Tonight, I also raised a glass on the balcony to enjoy the moon, but the clouds were rolling, the rain soaked the screen window and there was no moonlight.
I almost want to take the wind to ask the fairy, but I can't get through this day and it's hard to send a letter. There is no moon in the painting hall, only red candles shine high. We drank a few glasses of wine slowly and sang to the end.
4. Sick books.
Song dynasty: Lu you
Sick and sick, the hat on his head seems to be very wide, and he is a lonely guest on the Chengdu River thousands of miles away. Although the status is low, I never forget to worry about national affairs, but if I want to realize the ideal of reunification, I can only make a final conclusion after death.
I hope the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country, and the people in the north will wait day and night for the emperor to recover lost territory. The loyalty spirit of Wang Zhu Ge Kongming's famous book "The Songs of Chu Shi Biao" will remain immortal, so we should read it carefully in the middle of the night.
The sick body is weak and thin, so that the gauze hat on his head is also wide, and he lives alone by the Chengdu River thousands of miles away. Although the position is humble, I never dare to worry about state affairs, but if I want to realize the ideal of reunification, I can only draw a conclusion after death.
I hope the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country, and the people in the north look forward to the monarch's personal expedition day and night to recover the lost rivers and mountains. Zhu Gekongming's masterpiece "A Teacher's Example" has a lasting loyalty, and it is difficult to sleep at night. Let's read it carefully.
5. Xijiang Yue Paixing
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
It takes time to laugh when you are drunk. Recently, I began to feel that ancient books are completely useless.
Matsumoto was drunk last night and asked Matsumoto how drunk I was. I only doubt that I will come to help when I am loose and push away with my hand.
When I am drunk, I will laugh for a while. How can I worry all day? Recently, I feel that ancient books are really unbelievable at all! I was drunk by the pine tree last night and asked Song how drunk I was. I suspected that the pine branches were dangling to help me, so I quickly pushed them with my hands and said, "Go!" " "