1. The sun and moon fly together to drive away the divine horse, half of the rivers and mountains are waiting for Nuwa.
"Sun Climbing the Tower" Ming Dynasty: Chen Zilong
The bottles of wine in the dangerous building are decorated with Jian Jia, looking south to the end of the Xiaoxiang River. The cloud foothills half cover the Qinghai fog, and the maple trees on the shore reflect the Akagi clouds in the distance.
The sun and moon fly together to drive away the divine horse, half of the mountains and rivers are missing to wait for Nuwa. Learn how to slay a dragon without restraining your hands, and the sword's edge will fly around the frost flowers.
Interpretation:
I drank wine to express my feelings on the high-rise building, looking at the place separated by the clouds and water. The mountain peaks among the clouds are vaguely shrouded in the mist of the sea, and the red maples on the shore reflect the bright red of Mount Chicheng in the distance. The sun and moon flying together look so radiant, and the broken mountains and rivers are waiting for Nuwa to mend the sky. I learned the skill of slaying dragons in vain, but now I am helpless, but my sword is jumping and flashing an icy cold light.
2. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
From Yue Fei's "The River is Red: Writings of Feelings" in the Song Dynasty
I am so angry that I lean on the railing and let the rain stop. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and it will be so sad! (Column link: Lan)
Jingkang is ashamed, but it has not yet snowed. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. (The first work of Zhuangzhi: The Strong Man; the first work of Lanshan Que: Lanshan Que)
Interpretation:
I was so angry that my hair stood up and my hat flew off. Climbing high and leaning on the railing alone, I saw that the sudden wind and rain had just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help but scream up to the sky, filled with the heart of serving the country. Although he has established some fame over the past thirty years, it is as insignificant as dust. He has traveled 8,000 miles from north to south and has gone through many turbulent lives. Good men, you should seize the time to make contributions to the country, and don't waste your youth in vain and wait for your old age to be miserable.
The shame of the Jingkang Incident has not been washed away to this day. When will the resentment of being a subject of the country be wiped out! I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I am full of lofty ambitions. When I am hungry during the war, I will eat the enemy's flesh. When I am talking and laughing, I will drink the enemy's blood. When I regain the old mountains and rivers, I will report the victory news to the country with the good news!
3. Looking back at Yujin, the spring was early, and the carved railings were still hanging on the moon. As we came further west, the water flowed around the roots of the city, and the sky was whimpering.
"The River is Red·Crossing the Forbidden City in Bianliang" Song Dynasty: Duan Keji
When Saima came from the south, the grass and trees in Wuling were colorless. The clouds are dim, the sound of drums and drones is shaking, and the sky is cracking and the earth is cracking. Hundreds of rivers and mountains are in danger, and the general is at a loss what to do. Gradually, the smoke and dust flew across the Jiucheng City, and the golden tower was covered.
The long Ge curls, and the flying birds fly away. The original hates meat, and Sichuan bleeds. Sighing at this time in life, moving and growing apart. Looking back at Yujin, the spring was early, and the carved railings were still hanging on the moon. Coming further west, the water flowed around the roots of the city, and the sky was whimpering.
Interpretation:
The Yuan soldiers outside the Great Wall galloped southward; the trees beside the Five Tombs in Chang'an had lost their color, the clouds and mist enveloped them gloomily, and the sound of military drums was deafening, as if to penetrate the Split the world. The dangerous rivers and mountains were conquered one by one, and the defenders were helpless. Gradually, the smoke of war filled the sky over Kyoto and shrouded the palace.
Waving the Chang Ge, even the birds were extinct on the battlefield; the fields were filled with corpses, and the mountains and rivers were bleeding. I lament that at this time in life, relatives and friends will often see each other farewell forever. Looking back at Yujin Garden outside Kaifeng City, spring has just arrived, and a crescent moon still hangs on the carved railings. There is also the flowing water from the west surrounding the city wall, whimpering sadly alone.
4. Eternal hatred, rivers and mountains are like this, luxury is thrown away in a moment.
"Yong Yu Le·Feeling the Old in the Boat" Qing Dynasty: Xu Can
The peach blossoms are still intact, the swallows are still there, and the spring scenery is different. I saved Liu Lang once and came back to Jiangling. What can I say about the past? The water is passing and the sun is setting, the dragon returns and the sword is gone, how many heroes shed tears and blood. Eternal hatred, rivers and mountains are like this, luxury is thrown away in an instant.
In front of the white jade tower, beside the golden stage, only the bright moon remains every night. Stop laughing and weeping willows, now that the gold is gone, the crops and plums are still at rest. Things in the world are like clouds and life is like flying catkins, all of which are worth the sorrow of the ape. Xishan is here, with a sad face, as miserable as a Japanese person.
Interpretation:
The peach blossoms are still blooming with smiles, and the swallows are still dancing. This kind of spring scenery has not been seen for many years. Those who returned to serve as officials again became officials in the new dynasty, and these past events were unbearable to be mentioned again. Under the lingering light of the setting sun near the water, the sword turned into a dragon and returned, with its ambition unfulfilled and its traces lost. In this great change, many heroic tears and blood were shed.
The country is still the same, but the career has not been completed, and there is no way to serve the country. Only eternal regrets are left. Put aside all prosperity and pride. The Golden Terrace and White Jade Tower, which were famous in those days, now only have the bright moon left every night and look particularly deserted. The golden strand-like branches of the weeping poplar were light yellow and tender green in the spring. Don't laugh at it now that it has become a dead poplar and a broken willow. That peach and plum blossom.
All the pink, white and dark green are gone. The impermanence of the world is like the ever-changing clouds in the sky, and life is like the catkins drifting away in the wind. All the ups and downs are left to the mourning apes who have lost their group and their partners to weep! The Western Mountain outside Beijing is still there, but the scenery of the Western Mountain has lost its former glory and is dim.
It seems to be as sad and desolate as me for the destruction of this country and its family!
5. Infinite tears of mountains and rivers, who said the world is broad!
"Farewell to the Clouds" Ming Dynasty: Xia Wanchun
I have been a tourist for three years, and today I am in Nanguan again. Infinite mountains and rivers tears, who said the world is broad! (One of the works of Shanhe: Heshan)
It is known that the road to the spring is close, and it is difficult to leave my hometown. On the day when Yipo returns, the spiritual flag can be seen in the sky.
Interpretation:
After three years of fighting against the Qing Dynasty, he was defeated and captured and became a prisoner. Mountains and rivers are broken, sentimental tears continue to flow, and the country is lost. Who can say that the world is broad? I already knew that my life was coming to an end, and it was really hard to think of leaving my hometown forever. On the day when my soul returns, I will definitely watch the successor team resist the Qing army from the air.