day of mourning
—— (Tang)
stop
herd
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.
-(Song)
Wu weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
The wind blew into the pine tree.
—— (yuan)
Wu Wenying
Listen to the wind and rain, worry about plants and flowers. The green spot in front of the building leads the way, with faint tenderness. In the cold spring, I was drinking wine, and I dreamed of singing warblers. Sweep the pavilion in the West Park every day and enjoy the new sun. The wasp frequently pounced on the Xiang Qiu rope, and at that time it used a delicate jade hand to make incense. I can't spend my honeymoon with melancholy. The secluded steps are covered with moss all night.