The prince of Wu is bound to perish, and the beauty may not win the sixth house. Translation of Historical Memory and Annotations
The path to Cheung Chau has been covered with thorns. Where the king of Wu hunted, there were barren hills and weeds everywhere. The Wu Palace, which was once luxurious and rich, is no longer prosperous, and only hate Taiwan lingers in the ruins. During the reign of Fu Cha, the king of Wu, all kinds of perverse actions were enough to subjugate the country, which had nothing to do with his family. There are many harem beauties. How can one replace the harem beauties?
Appreciating "Looking Back on the Past with Martial Arts" is a four-line poem. The extravagance and waste of the first two poems will inevitably lead to ruin-Wu's Guanwa Palace and Changzhou Garden are now full of thorns; The once extravagant life in the martial arts palace is now only miserable. It means that the decadent life is the root cause of Wu Wang's national subjugation. Lessons from the past and lessons from the future have a far-reaching impact on the present nostalgia.
Lu Guimeng (? ~ A.D. 88 1), an agronomist and writer in the Tang Dynasty, whose real name was Lu Wang, alias Tian Suizi, three Jianghu people, Mr., from Wuxian County, Jiangsu Province. He used to be the adjutant of Huzhou and Suzhou secretariat, and later lived in Songjiang Fuli, editing the Collected Works of Mr. Fuli. His prose is mainly included in Li Ze's series, which has strong reality and incisiveness, such as "Wild Temple Monument" and "Remember Mickey Mouse". Lu Guimeng made friends with Pi Rixiu, who was called "Pilu" by the world. Most of his poems were about scenery and things. Lu guimeng
Baling Bridge, an ancient road in Xiangyang, is full of poetry and crisp in autumn. Romantic figures through the ages, how many heroes at one time. First frost jade plug, Yun Fei dragon head, the wind falls on the river. Dreaming of Phoenix Terrace, the old country is surrounded by mountains. -In the Song Dynasty, Hao Chao CuO the Baling Bridge of Xiangyang Ancient Road.
Baling Bridge, an ancient road in Xiangyang, is full of poetry and crisp in autumn. Romantic figures through the ages, how many heroes at one time.
First frost jade plug, Yun Fei dragon head, the wind falls on the river. Dreaming of Phoenix Terrace, the old country is surrounded by mountains. Graceful and restrained, eulogizing history and remembering the past, writing about the scenery and worrying about the stone city, looking down at the sky and Wu Chu, there is nothing in my eyes. The prosperity of the Six Dynasties has gone now, and only the rivers and mountains remain. Back in those days, wars were raging, smoke was everywhere, people's lives were at stake, and bones were like snow. How many heroes have been swept by the long river of time, only the vast Yangtze River is still rushing and rolling eastward. In the lonely palace in the yard, when the east wind blows, the old emperor's frame often runs over the road, and it is already a year later. Whenever the sun sets, the pine forest is cold and desolate, and there is no hidden fire. In that year, many geisha dancers turned their hair into white hair and sent it away for the first time in their lives. Now the bright moon is still in Huaishang, and the prosperity of the Six Dynasties has long gone, leaving only infinite sadness. -Yuan Sadula's "Niannujiao Deng Shi Town Secondary Dongpo Rhyme" Niannujiao Deng Shi Town Secondary Dongpo Rhyme
Standing on the high stone city, looking forward, there are Wu and Chu on the horizon, and the two countries are connected and open. The prosperity of the Six Dynasties has gone now, and only the rivers and mountains remain. Back in those days, wars were raging, smoke was everywhere, people's lives were at stake, and bones were like snow. How many heroes have been swept by the long river of time, only the vast Yangtze River is still rushing and rolling eastward.
In the lonely palace in the yard, when the east wind blows, the old emperor's frame often runs over the road, and it is already a year later. Whenever the sun sets, the pine forest is cold and desolate, and there is no hidden fire. In that year, many geisha dancers turned their hair into white hair and sent it away for the first time in their lives. Now the bright moon is still in Huaishang, and the prosperity of the Six Dynasties has long gone, leaving only infinite sadness. Heroic, nostalgic and sentimental, I boarded Baizhang Peak and looked at the way of beauty. On the high mountain, the fortress left by the Han soldiers towering into the sky; The sky is vast in the sky. In the past year, General Huo made an expedition to Xiongnu in this year. The Huns can't be extinct after all, and Hanshan bears these chaotic facts. Now I can only see geese flying by, and this mood is even more sad. Emperor Wu neglected the training and selection of successors and did not abolish Hui Di. After Hui Di ascended the throne, the Jin Dynasty finally fell into chaos. Wolves are in power in the Central Plains, and Hu people often invade the south. The whole country is in dire straits, and the conference semifinals are proud. Now the white area also points in the direction of Qingyang Gate. The field of fame and fortune is not worth asking. The monarchs and subjects of the Jin Dynasty are all grass-roots shows. -Tang Gaoshi's Two Poems on Baizhang Peak was published in Baizhang Peak.
Tang dynasty: Gao Shi
In the morning, climb Baizhang Peak and overlook Yanshan Road.
On the high mountain, the fortress left by the Han soldiers towering into the sky; The sky is vast in the sky.
In the past year, General Huo made an expedition to Xiongnu in this year.
The Huns can't be extinct after all, and Hanshan bears these chaotic facts.
Now I can only see geese flying by, and this mood is even more sad.
Emperor Wu neglected the training and selection of successors and did not abolish Hui Di. After Hui Di ascended the throne, the Jin Dynasty finally fell into chaos.
Wolves are in power in the Central Plains, and Hu people often invade the south.
The whole country is in dire straits, and the conference semifinals are proud.
In the morning, climb Baizhang Peak and overlook Yanshan Road.
On the high mountain, the fortress left by the Han soldiers towering into the sky; The sky is vast in the sky.
In the past year, General Huo made an expedition to Xiongnu in this year.
The Huns can't be extinct after all, and Hanshan bears these chaotic facts.
Now I can only see geese flying by, and this mood is even more sad.
Climbing high and looking far, the frontier sings history and cherishes the past.