Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere.
The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.
The road is muddy, hungry and thirsty.
I am sad in my heart, I don't know that I am sad!
Recalling the first expedition, Yangliuyiyi blew with the wind; Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and I am really tired of being thirsty and hungry. Full of sadness, full of sadness. Who knows my sadness?
2. Wuling Spring Festival Gala
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.
The wind stopped, the dust smelled of flowers, and the flowers had withered. The sun has risen high, but I'm too lazy to dress up. The scenery remains the same, the personnel have changed, and everything is over. I wanted to pour out my feelings, but before I could speak, tears came down first.
I heard that the spring scenery in Shuangxi is still good, and I plan to go boating. I'm afraid a boat like Shuangxi grasshopper can't carry many of my worries.
3. "Remembering how much Jiangnan hates"
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
How much hate, in my dream last night.
It's like swimming in the garden in the past, and cars are like running water in Ma Rulong.
Flowers and the moon are spring breeze.
How I hate it. The scene in my dream last night is still like playing in Shangyuan when I was the king of my old country. Cars were like running water and horses were like long queues. This is a beautiful spring, and the spring breeze is blowing.
4. "Young Bai Weiling, the wind is in the yard, and the courtyard is green."
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues.
With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon.
The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over.
The candle is bright and fragrant, the painting hall is deep, and the temples are covered with green frost and snow.
The spring breeze is back, the weeds in the yard turn green, and the willows grow tender leaves, which continue to come to the world every spring. Alone on the railing for a long time, I didn't speak, and the flute and the rising moon were similar to those in previous years.
The music is not over, the banquet is not over, it continues, and the ice surface of the pool begins to open. Late at night, the magnificent and exquisite imperial room became deep. I am old and troubled.
5, "Langtaosha, the past is only sad"
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind.
If a bead curtain is idle, who will come all day?
The golden lock has been buried and is extremely strong. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms.
I want to see the shadow of Yuta Yao Temple, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.
In retrospect, it can only make people sigh; Even in the face of the beautiful scenery, it is difficult to dispel the sadness in my heart. The autumn wind is bleak, and moss-covered steps can be seen in the empty yard. The bead curtain in front of the door hangs lazily and never rolls up. No one will visit it all day anyway.
The chain of Hengjiang has been deeply buried at the bottom of the river; Heroism has long been given to weeds. In the evening, the weather gradually turned cold. At this time, the sky is so clear, and the moonlight shines on the Qinhuai River without any cover.