1. Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City
Author: Cui Hu Year: Tang Genre: Qijue Category: Unknown
In this door last year,
< p>The peach blossoms on the human face complement each other in red.I don’t know where the human face is,
The peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Comments:
This is a sincere lyric poem. When Cui Hu was in the final year of his Jinshi examination, he traveled alone to Nanzhuang on the outskirts of Chang'an during the Qingming Festival. When he came to a farmhouse with peach blossoms in full bloom, a beautiful girl came out to receive him warmly, leaving an unforgettable impression on both of them. When the Qingming Festival came again the next year, the courtyard door was closed and the girl was nowhere to be found. Only the peach blossoms were still blooming in the spring breeze, adding to the melancholy mood.
2. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, shed tears first. (Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring")
3 The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank. After so many years, it should be a good time, but the good scenery is in vain. Even if there are a thousand kinds of customs, who can tell them! ("Yulinling" Liu Yong) I am afraid that only the shore of the willows will face the sad morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. We have been apart for many years, (the people who love each other are not together,) I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be just in vain.
Even if you are full of affection, who will you tell it to? !