Song of Chang Gan
Lipper
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live together in an alley in Qiantang, both young and happy.
When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
Then, when I was sixteen, you embarked on a long journey.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.
I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.
We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")
3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;
As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.
When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")
7. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)
8. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)
9. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back?
* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Fourteen, fishing two songs
1. Xishan tourist map
While I was sleeping,
The sky is narrow and small.
I don't know who this is.
The autumn wind blew away the flowers,
Leave leaves and grass.
Do you know that?/You know what?
Spring hasn't come yet,
No one dares to say that spring is good.
It's hard to complain about troubles,
Sigh and shake the mountain strong man,
Bloody shirts,
Tears flowed down the model.
At the foot of the mountain,
Rebels and thieves get in the way,
Who will miss the elders in the mountains?
Heroes in distress have few bosom friends,
When does the thunder sound?
Don't laugh,
Have you noticed:
Dawn is everywhere in the darkness.
The Great Wall will not collapse,
Where the Great Wall stands,
Flowers are blooming,
As early as spring.
2. A humble room
Although it is,
Some shacks,
Some old tables and chairs.
But usually a song is not finished,
Then a song started again.
Until today,
This song is still singing,
I just can't see you.
It's not what it used to be,
This kind of singing,
Ten thousand kinds of laughter,
Who treasures it?
Passing by,
It's a long way,
Who pity the prodigal son?
If you want to make a color book without paper,
Crush the broken pen.
How many things,
Has become a dream,
What are you talking about?
Less wood, no rice;
A bedroll,
A bundle of broken books,
Just trying to keep quiet.
Fifteen or six groups of Zhuzhi Ci
1. Lingshanwei
Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei,
Meet in dreams several times.
I couldn't bear to put down my pen,
The paper is full of blood and tears.
Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei,
Every grass and tree is haggard.
It is said that the Lingshan Mountain is thousands of feet high.
It's hard to find a red rose.
Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei,
How many feelings are there in the world?
Every day I see geese flying south in the sky.
My heart is broken when I can't see it.
Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei,
The annual Cold Star Waterfall.
Looking at the stars in the north last year,
Who is Han Xing this year?
Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei,
Where is there no blood in Lingshan?
Listening to the sound of pines in the middle of the night,
Tell about yesterday's merits and demerits.
2. Week
Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest,
Go swimming in the sky and the moon alone.
I want to bring a flower,
But the mountains are full of flowers.
Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest,
Who is the fairy drumming for?
I heard drums and harps in the sky,
The voice of grief and indignation.
Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest,
Giving up life is more intense.
If you don't hear the male ship leave you,
Just watch the ebb and flow of the tide.
Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest,
From then on, only the yellow crane accompanied.
I used to be a good bow and a good horse.
No one can ride this far and shoot.
Lingshan guest, Lingshan guest,
When will the long-lasting hatred disappear?
Li Bo wants to save the sea,
Tears flow into the night again.
3. Flower language
I am a lotus girl,
Tears welled up in my heart.
If you see lotus tears,
Do you know how bitter lotus is?
I am a lotus girl,
Just use your heart.
Tonight, song for you,
Every sentence is a sad song.
I am a lotus girl,
Dancing for you day and night.
See how many things there are in the world?
My only friends are me and you.
I am a lotus girl,
In my dream, you and I are a poet.
I hope there are lovers in the world,
Get married one day.
I am a lotus girl,
Please remember all of my heart.
A few days ago, the lotus was in full bloom.
Flowers bring my blessing.
3. Separation of millet
The wind is strange and the rain is strange.
In the storm, words are separated.
The sound of millet separation is unbearable,
Hearing this, I left in tears.
The wind is strange and the rain is strange.
There are no strong enemies in all directions.
Look down on human life and death,
Calm down and face the bullets.
The wind is strange and the rain is strange.
Willing to blood for Hacken Hu.
Heaven sings an elegy for you,
The earth salutes you.
The wind is strange and the rain is strange.
Leave this to hate infinity.
Will lead millions of soldiers in the next life,
Snow in Changbai Mountain is a national shame.
The wind is strange and the rain is strange.
Shenzhou is red because of you.
It's been a million years since ancient times,
It's popular again today.
4. Bian Wei Five Musts
Reed is tall and long,
Reed flowers are as big as Melissa Zhou.
Reed knows storms best,
Reed knows best that it is raining.
Reed is tall and long,
Hide and seek among the reeds.
How many dignitaries, celebrities,
They were all cowboys at that time.
Reed is tall and long,
Over the mountains, over the water.
This side of the reed is my hometown.
Beyond the reeds is Wang Yang.
Reed is tall and long,
Reed is busy weaving.
Weave it into my bag,
Go sailing with me from now on.
Reed is tall and long,
How sweet the reed flute sounds.
The shepherd boy in the distance is calm,
Let people worry about their parents.
5. Mount Emei
Mount Emei, Mount Emei,
I wrote a new chapter for you today.
A song "Red Plum Zan" on the mountain,
A song "Meet You Huan" is played under the mountain.
Mount Emei, Mount Emei,
You can eat it anywhere.
Mount Emei has four seasons.
Emei is ten miles from the sky.
Mount Emei, Mount Emei,
As ice as jade, as beautiful as Chanjuan.
Emei has thousands of styles,
Why do you want to stay strangely lonely?
Mount Emei, Mount Emei,
Emei has not seen a bonfire for thousands of years.
Don't compete with mountain peaks,
Just to protect national security.
Mount Emei, Mount Emei,
There is nothing between heaven and earth.
Travel around the world for 30 years,
At this point, we know the vastness of the world.