The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Interpretation: The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
2. Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother in Shandong (Don Wang Wei)
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Interpretation: A person is far away from home and can't reunite with his family. He misses his distant relatives every Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.
3. Qiu Si (Tang Zhangji)
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
I can't tell you how hurried I am. Pedestrians are pouring in, Kaifeng.
Interpretation: The annual autumn wind has blown into Luoyang City. I wonder what happened to my relatives in my hometown? Write a letter from home to greet peace. There are so many things to say and I don't know where to start. The letter has been written, but I'm afraid I haven't finished what I want to say in a hurry; When the messenger set out, he opened the envelope and returned it to him.
4. Boarding Guazhou (Anshi, Wang Song)
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
Interpretation: Jingkou and Guazhou are only separated by a Yangtze River, and Nanjing is only separated by several mountains. The annual spring breeze makes Jiang Nanan green again. Mingyue, when can you follow me back to my long-lost hometown?
5. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Yuan Zhiyuan)
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Interpretation: On the old tree covered with withered vines, the dusk crows that are about to return to their nests hover in the treetops, and several families are reflected by the flowing water by the bridge. On the desolate ancient road, a thin horse walked against the cold west wind. The sun is about to set, and the wandering wanderer is still in the distance.