1. Jiang Chengzi·Jiang Chengzi's dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. (Broken Heart, Part 1: Broken Heart)
Translation
The two of them lived and died and were separated for ten years. They missed each other but were at a loss and could not see each other. I don’t want to let myself miss it, but I can’t forget it. My wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the desolation and sorrow in my heart. Even if we meet, we probably won't know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in the mirror in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence. I expected that the graveyard with the small pine trees shining under the bright moon was the place where I missed my wife with heartache every year.
2. Three poems expressing sorrow and sorrow·Part 2
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
In the past, people joked about the meaning behind their deaths, but now they are all before their eyes. (The meaning of death, one work: things after death)
The clothes have been worn out, but the needle and thread are still there and cannot be untied.
I still miss my old love and pity my maidservant, and I also gave money to her in my dream.
I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.
Translation
In the past, we joked about the arrangements behind us, but now they are unfolding before our eyes as you said.
You have almost finished giving away your clothes. I treasure your sewing box and cannot bear to open it.
Because I missed you, I also fell in love with my servant. I dreamed of you many times and burned paper and money for you.
Who doesn’t know that everyone will be sad when a husband and wife say goodbye forever? Thinking of many past events makes people extremely sad.
3. Meng Wei Zhi
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Walking hand in hand with dreams at night, rising up in the morning with tears in my scarf.
The old man in Zhangpu was ill for three times, and the grass in Xianyang returned to autumn for eight years.
You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow.
Awei and Hanlang went there one after another. Do you know if Yetai knows?
Translation
I dream of playing with you hand in hand at night, and I wake up in the morning with tears streaming down my face without wiping them away.
I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and the grass in Chang'an City has been growing for eight years.
I miss you. Jiuquan's bones have turned into sand, but I still temporarily live in the world with a head full of gray hair.
Awei Hanlang has passed away successively. Can we know the underworld in the dim and dim world?
4. National style, Bei style, green clothes
Pre-Qin: Anonymous
Green clothes, green clothes and yellow clothes. The heart is worried, how can you protect yourself? (Huang Li's first work: Huang Wrap)
The clothes are green, and the clothes are green and the clothes are yellow. The heart is worried, how can we maintain its demise?
It is green and silky, and is governed by women. I miss the ancients, so I can't help myself.
The weather is rusty and windy. I think of the ancients, and they really won my heart.
Translation
Green clothes, green clothes, green face and yellow lining. My heart is sad, my heart is sad, when will it stop!
Green clothes, green clothes, green tops and yellow bottoms. My heart is sad, my heart is sad, when will I forget it?
Green silk thread, green silk thread, you sew it yourself. I miss my deceased good wife, who makes me less guilty.
Fine kudzu cloth, coarse kudzu cloth, put on the skirt of your clothes in the cold wind. I miss my deceased good wife, who really cared about my heart.
5. Die Lianhua·Hard work is the most pity for the moon in the sky
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Hard work is the most pity for the moon in the sky. The past is like a ring, the past is like a ring. In the past, the capital became Jue. If the moon is always bright and clear, the ice and snow will keep you warm.
No matter how easy it is to cut off the fate, the swallow remains the same, softly stepping on the curtain hook. After singing, the sorrow of autumn graves has not stopped, and the spring bushes recognize the two-dwelling butterflies.
Translation
The hardest and most lovable thing is the bright moon in the sky. It is full like a jade ring only one night in January, and the rest of the time it seems incomplete. Yujue. If I could be as bright as the moon wheel all my life, I would give up my own coolness like ice and snow to heat you.
What is helpless is that people's mortal relationships are easy to end, but the swallow is still like that, stepping lightly on the curtain hook. In autumn, facing your tomb, I sang a song, but my sadness did not diminish at all. How I wish I could play with you in the grass like two butterflies flying together in spring.