A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Translation; During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out.
Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.
2, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling.
Translation; Although I am old, I have become a young hunting enthusiast, holding the yellow dog in my left hand and holding the goshawk in my right hand. Put on a brocade hat and mink, and lead a thousand riders across Pingshan. In order to repay the whole city for hunting with me, I watched myself shoot tigers, just like Sun Lang in those days.
Although I am intoxicated, I am open-minded and bold, and my white hair on my temples is like frost. What's the harm! When to send someone to send Jeff to the cloud, just like Emperor Wendi sent Feng Tang. I will try my best to fill the carved bow, look to the northwest and bravely shoot the enemy Sirius.
3, "Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" Wu Weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
Translation; The West Lake, with bright spring and breezy breeze, is full of tourists.
In the evening, the tourists in the lake have dispersed and the music has stopped, but the West Lake is full of warblers and euphemistic songs, and the spring scenery remains the same. The crystal clear West Lake in the festival is described as a paradise on earth, which is beautiful.
4, "Cold Food" Han Yi
At night in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the breeze is blowing gently and the moonlight is hazy. The railing made of jasper and the wall made of red bricks are the residence of the governor.
Walking alone in a roundabout song, bloom's voice is far from being heard.
Translation; Chang 'an in spring is full of flowers and catkins. During the Cold Food Festival, the willow trees in the imperial palace garden are swayed by the spring breeze.
When the sun sets, the people have no lights, but the powerful and deep houses have gone away with the smoke from the candles.
5, "Lin 'an Spring Rain" land tour
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Translation; Nowadays, this situation is as vague as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling?
Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, tomorrow morning, someone will sell apricot flowers in a deep alley.