Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus.
The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.
This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.
Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind. ?
Interpretation: I like the bright color of this lotus flower better when I row into the river that makes eyes. Playing with the lotus leaf is a drop of water, but it always doesn't round. A beautiful woman is hidden in a colorful cloud. If you want to send her flowers, they are far away in the sky. Miss for a long time, bleak autumn wind disappointed.
2. South Lake in Tang Dynasty:
The breeze on the lake is cool in the sill, and the water chestnut returns to the pool.
Wild boats dock in spring grass, and waterfowl ride the waves to the sunset.
The sound of reed leaves is suspicious of fog and rain, and the waves are endless like Xiaoxiang.
Floating to the east and returning home, looking back at my hometown every day.
Commentary: On the South Lake, the breeze blew into the sill, and it was cool. The water chestnut leaves fluttered with the wind and filled the pool. The wild boat is near the spring grass; Waterbirds fly in the sunset with waves. The wind rustled reed leaves, suspecting rain; The waves are boundless, much like the scenery of Dongting. Looking at the covered boat floating on the lake all day, I can't help thinking of my hometown near Taihu Lake.
3. Isn't Xue Hua Wang Bo in the Tang Dynasty?
There are many difficult roads ahead, and only one person found his way in a hurry.
On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.
Thoughts are wandering and life is short.
Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.
Interpretation: I sent one journey after another. There are many difficult roads ahead, and only one person is eager to find the way. Sorrow and frustration, loneliness and cold on the journey of thousands of miles will only destroy the body of life for a hundred years. You and I both drift with the tide, and life is equally bitter. Whether you leave or stay, you will be the person in the other person's dream.
4. Song Dynasty Wu Wenying's "Little Crimson Lips, Chu Qingdeng Night":
Despite all the gloom, Su E regained his spirits at night.
Dark dust can't bear it. Crispy lingbodi.
The road started again, as if in front of the light.
Love is like water. Xiao Lou smoked the quilt. In the dream of spring. ?
Interpretation: After the rain, the clouds in the sky are blown away by the wind, and the bright moon reveals a beautiful moon, just like Chang 'e just bathed in fresh air. Although the street is full of traffic and beautiful women with light posture, there is no dust, because the road surface after the rain is wet and soft and can't stand the dust.
I am now revisiting my hometown in Beijing, and I vaguely remember watching the lanterns that day. I can't forget her tenderness, and my thoughts are as hard to stop as running water. A person returned to the small building, was held by Xiang and slept alone, entered a warm spring dream, and heard music in a trance. ?
5. Cen Can's "Thinking about Chang 'an Hometown on March 9th" in the Tang Dynasty:
On the ninth festival of the ninth day of September, I reluctantly climbed to the heights to look out, but no one could deliver wine in the marching war.
I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered. ?
Commentary: I reluctantly wanted to climb the mountain and drink according to the custom, but no one brought Hong's wine. I miss the chrysanthemums in Chang 'an's hometown in the distance. At this moment, I should bloom alone beside the battlefield. ?