Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. -From Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
2. "I'm glad to have it, but I think it's a good idea. I'm impressed with it. It is the first poem in The Book of Songs, the first collection of poems in ancient China. It is usually regarded as a love song describing the love between men and women.
Second, the interpretation of 1, welcome: I can't find it if I want to. I was eager to ask, but I couldn't get it.
After many describe eager to get. 2. I think: a beautiful and kind woman dreams of her.
3, leisure: leisure. 4, tossing and turning: tossing and turning: tossing and turning; Tail: Repeat.
Toss and turn, can't sleep. Describe missing or caring in your heart.
5. The link means: I can't pursue it, and I always miss her day and night. I miss you so much that I can't sleep.
Extended data:
First, the original Guan Guan's dove is in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
Waterbirds singing in Guanguan live on sandbars in the river. A kind and beautiful girl is a good spouse of a good man.
Girls go everywhere to pick leeks of uneven length. Kind and beautiful girl, wake up and dream of her.
Missing is unattainable, dreaming of Sauvignon Blanc. I miss you so much that I can't sleep.
Girls go everywhere to pick leeks of uneven length. Kind and beautiful girl, play the piano, get close to her.
The shepherd's purse is uneven in length, and the girl chooses from left to right. Kind and beautiful girl, ring the bell and drum to please her.
References:
Nan Zhou official website-Baidu Encyclopedia.