1. Encouragement to learn
Meng Jiao, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
When a stone is struck, there is fire; if it is not struck, there is no smoke. People only know when they learn, but it is unnatural if they do not learn.
Everything has its own destiny, and it is not me who is the best. Youth must be born early, how can one grow into a young man?
Vernacular translation
Only when the stone is hit, there will be sparks; if not hit, not even a little smoke will come out. The same is true for people. Only through learning can we master knowledge; if we don't learn, knowledge will not fall from the sky. Everything must be practiced by yourself. The knowledge obtained by others cannot replace your own talents. You should work hard as early as possible during your youth. Can a person remain a "youngster" forever?
The Song of Resentment
Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
When he entered the Han Palace on the fifteenth day, his face smiled brightly.
The king chooses the color of jade and sleeps on the golden screen.
It is recommended to take a pillow under the charming sunset moon and roll up your clothes to fall in love with the spring breeze.
I would rather know that Zhao Feiyan will be loved and hated endlessly.
Heavy sorrow can hurt people, and green temples turn into frost.
Once you are not satisfied, everything in the world is in vain.
Exchanging quails for fine wine, dancing in clothes and carving dragons.
I can’t bear to say the cold and bitterness, so I play silk tung for you.
The heart is broken and the strings are broken, and the heart is filled with sorrow at night.
Vernacular translation
When I was fifteen years old, I was elected to the Han Palace to serve the emperor. At that time, my beautiful face smiled shyly and the spring flowers were not red enough. The emperor was satisfied with the jade-colored flowers and chose to sleep in the inner room with a golden screen. Recommended pillow, panting and shy of the evening moon, rolling clothes in love with the spring breeze and jealousy. Suddenly Zhao Feiyan came and took away the emperor's favor, leaving him with endless regrets. Being worried all day long can hurt people the most, turning green temples into hoarfrost grass. From then on, life was unsatisfactory, and everything in the world became empty.
Let’s exchange the embroidered skirts for fine wine to get drunk, and let the carved dragons embroidered on the dance clothes rest. The bitterness is hard to describe, and I use the sound of the piano to express my feelings for you. The strings are easy to break, the intestines are also easy to break, and the heart is filled with sorrow every night.
3. Yulouchun
Changting Road with green poplars and fragrant grass is easy to get to when you are young.
The lingering dream at the top of the building is the fifth clock, and the March rain is leaving melancholy at the bottom of the flower.
Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands.
When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love.
Vernacular translation
On the ancient pavilion road with green poplars, weeping willows and luxuriant grass, he seemed like a couple who easily left me behind and walked away. The bell above the building awakened the lingering dreams of the fifth night, and the sorrow in my heart was like the March spring rain falling on the bottom of the flowers.
How can a heartless person understand the troubles of a passionate person? An inch of lovesickness and sorrow turns into thousands of strands. No matter how far away the world is, there will be an end to it, but the sorrow of cherishing someone is infinitely long and has no end.
4. Looking at Jimen
Ode from the poet Zu of the Tang Dynasty
As soon as Yantai looked at the visitors, they were frightened, and the drums and drums were noisy in the Han general's camp.
The cold light of thousands of miles creates snow, and the dawn on three sides stirs up dangerous signals.
The beacon fire on the battlefield invades Hu Yue, and the clouds and mountains on the seaside embrace Jicheng.
Although the young man is not a pen official, he still wants to ask for a long tassel in terms of merit.
Vernacular translation
When I climbed up to Yantai and looked out, I couldn't help but be shocked. The place where the drums and drums were noisy was originally the barracks of the Han generals. Thousands of miles of snow shrouded in a cold light, and the dawn at the frontier reflected the fluttering flags. The battlefield is full of flames, covering the bright moon of the border fortress, and the Beiyun Mountains of the South Bohai Sea guard Jimen City. Although I didn't join the army like Ban Chao when I was young, in terms of fame and honor, I wanted to follow my example and volunteered to join the army.
5. Dielianhua · Sending Spring
Zhu Shuzhen, a poet from the Song Dynasty
Thousands of willows hang down outside the building, hoping to tie the youth, if you don’t live long enough, spring will still come. .
Just like catkins floating in front of the wind, where will they go with the spring?
When the green mountains and rivers hear Du Yu, they will be ruthless, and don’t worry about the suffering of others.
Sending wine to spring without saying a word, but it rains lightly at dusk.
Vernacular translation
There are thousands of hanging poplars outside the building, as if to tie the footsteps of spring, but spring passes by in a hurry without stopping. Only the catkins are still flying in the wind. Where will it go with the spring breeze?
The green mountains and rivers only hear the cry of the cuckoo. It is a ruthless bird, and its shrill cry is also making people sad. I raised my glass to bid farewell to spring, but spring was silent, but it began to drizzle at dusk.