Source: Li Bai's famous poem "Song of Autumn Pu".
Interpretation: It is not that white hair is really three thousands of feet long, but that it is long; It looks three times as long as thousands of feet because of the white hair.
On the green spring day, I started to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. ?
Source: Du Fu's The Two Sides of the Yellow River Recovered by the Imperial Army.
Interpretation: In this sunny day, I can't help but indulge in singing and drinking, and can accompany me back to my hometown in spring.
3, other families are not born, and the city is like a hair. ?
Source: "Three Sorrow" Tang
Interpretation: There is no hair in other places, but there are a lot of sideburns in the city.
4. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. ?
Source: Bai Juyi's ancient poem Pipa Xing
Interpretation: Like another kind of sadness and hatred secretly breeds; At this time, it is more touching than the sound.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass.
Source: Li Bai (Tang) The full text of Shu Yun's Farewell to Xuanzhou Xielou School.
Interpretation: draw a knife to cut off the water flow, and the water wave will flow more smoothly; I want to raise a glass to dispel my worries, and my worries are even stronger.
6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Source: butterfly lovers, Waiting for Dangerous Buildings, Liu Yong (Song)
Interpretation: I am getting thinner and thinner, but I never regret it. I'd rather look haggard because of her thinness.
7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.
Source: Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound Search"
Interpretation: Hard search, only to find that cold, how can it not make people sad.
8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy.
Source:? Liu Yong's Lin Yuling?
Interpretation: hold hands and look at each other, full of tears, until the end, there is nothing to say, a thousand words in the throat can not be said. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.
9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Source: Li Qingzhao's Little Crimson Lips
Interpretation: I am lonely, soft-hearted and full of sorrow in my boudoir. Sigh that spring has gone and the raindrops that urge flowers to bloom have fallen.
10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.
Source: Yu Meiren, Li Yu (Five Dynasties)
Interpretation: I want to ask you how worried you are, just like a river flowing eastward.