If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
? -"Chang 'an Ancient Meaning" Lu
Translation:
? I want to ask Qin Mugong's daughter Nong Yu, who can learn to play the flute from her husband Shaw History and then fly in Ziyun with Phoenix. So I don't want to spend my beautiful youth on singing and dancing in vain. If you can make a pair like a flounder, if you can make a pair like a mandarin duck, then you don't have to envy the life of a fairy couple.
These are two sentences in the ancient meaning of Chang 'an written by the Tang Dynasty poet Lu. They fell in love with a rich man's child at first sight on the bustling Chang 'an Avenue. They were monologues in their hearts when they discovered that a beautiful woman like fairy Nong Yu was a dancer of your family, so as to reflect the rich man's child's desire for love. The dancer also got the message: "It's admirable to compare my eyes to mandarin ducks, but I can't see you when I walk back and forth." The two echo each other, the man has a heart and the woman has a heart. However, "I hate embroidering loneliness in my tent, so that I can get the curtain and stick it on Shuang Yan", but because of the banner in front of the tent, the two of them can only live alone like loners, writing about the fanaticism and pain of love.
? It is true that this is a love that has caused waves in the hearts of men and women after a beautiful encounter. However, no matter how big the waves are, they will always calm down for various reasons. Everyone longs for a beautiful love, but how many people can break the imprisonment and bravely pursue it in the face of thousands of difficulties and dangers?
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
? -"Jiangling Sorrow Hope Send" in.
Translation:
? There are thousands of maple trees in late autumn, and the river bridge is hidden in the maple forest. It's dusk. I don't see your sail. I miss your mood. Like the running water of Xijiang River, it flows eastward from morning till night.
? This is a poem written by Yu, a poetess in the Tang Dynasty, which expresses her lovesickness. Yu, Xian Tong, in order to fill the vacancy, is a concubine, because Li's wife can't tolerate her separation from her. In late autumn, the leaves rustled, and the poet looked far away. But when he saw the river bridge hidden in the maple forest, it was dusk, but he didn't see the man coming back by boat, so he couldn't help but feel homesick. Missing is like the west river flowing eastward, day and night.
Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off.
From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
-"Writing Love" Yi Lee
Translation:
? Lying on a beautiful bamboo mat, I have a lot of thoughts and can't be calm for a long time. The long-awaited date with my lover fell through tonight. From now on, I have no interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery, even if the moon doesn't go down to the west wing.
? The title of this four-line poem is "Writing Love", which is full of poems, much like writing about the painful feelings of lovers after they stand up. The technique of poetry is unknown, which is mentioned in Jiang Fang's Biography of Huo Xiaoyu. The guess is as follows:
Li, a 20-year-old scholar, fell in love with Fang's famous prostitute in Chang 'an for sixteen years. Li, who was ordered to be an official in Zheng County, swore an oath and took a light rain to get married in Zheng County six months later. However, when Li Yi went back to his hometown to visit his mother, he didn't expect that she was engaged to her cousin Lu. Because of feudal ethics, he dared not disobey. This poem may have been written one night after Li Yi learned of her engagement. After he wrote this poem, he reluctantly forgot the oath he made to Xiaoyu and went to Zheng County after marrying Lu.
? A whole year has passed, which is the coolness of autumn and the solstice of winter. Xiaoyu's one-year lovesickness finally turned into a chronic illness, and she was bedridden. She called Li Yi's name all day, "Shiro, Shiro ...", and everyone in the circle was saddened by it.
? One day, Li Yi went to Chang 'an to handle official business. After being reminded, he remembered a debt owed in Chang 'an. I wanted to apologize at home, but thinking that I was married would only increase Xiaoyu's sadness, so I gave up my idea.
? Who knows that this matter was learned by Xialu people. One day, Li Yi was drinking and chatting with a scholar in a restaurant. Suddenly, a man in yellow robe rushed out, followed by several masked men. Li Yi was taken hostage and left. At the door of Huo's house, the man in yellow robe shouted "Li Lai" and hurried away.
? Huo Xiaoyu stumbled from the bedroom to the front of the hall, and when he saw the ungrateful people, he burst into tears. Li Yi can't help blaming herself for seeing that the beauty of the past is so haggard because of herself, and then remembering Xiaoyu's kindness to herself.
? Huo Xiaoyu leaned over and squinted at Yi Li for a long time. He raised his glass and said, "I am a woman, so unlucky; You are the husband, if you are ungrateful. I was young and naive, and I finally ate and drank. The loving mother is in the hall and can't help. Resume the leading edge stringed instruments and never rest here. It was all caused by the monarch's pain in the grave. Lily Jun Jun, it's time for ever. After I die, I will become a ghost, making your wife and concubine restless all day. " Say that finish, throw the glass on the ground, and the gas will disappear.
? Later, in a trance, Li Yi often saw a man who looked like a man associate with Lu, mistakenly thinking that Lu had an affair and often beat and scolded Lu.
? After Xiaoyu's death, Li Yi wrote few good poems.
Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
-"The Sender" Zhang Bi
Translation:
I miss you deeply and often dream of your home.
The scenery in the yard is still the same, and the small corridor is still there.
However, there is no beautiful image, which is fascinating.
Only the bright moon is affectionate, and all the photos are falling.
This is a poem to replace letters, that is, to replace Cambodia with poetry. Li Liangnian, a poet in A Qing, wrote in The Chronicle of Ci: "Zhang Mi was a folk historian in the Southern Tang Dynasty. At the beginning, I made out with my neighbor's daughter and wrote the word "Jiang Shenzi" ... After several years, I didn't see each other again, and I dreamed of writing seven wonders at night. " It can be guessed that the poet once fell in love with a woman and later broke up for some reason. Although the poet has never forgotten her, due to the feudal ethics, it is inconvenient to pour out her heart directly and happily, so she has to express it in a tortuous and vague way in the form of poetry, hoping that she can understand herself.
? Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. The past is like a ring, and it has become a sigh. If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice.
? Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
? -"Butterfly Lovers" Nalan Xingde
Translation:
? The most difficult and pitiful thing is the bright moon in the sky. Only one night in January is a full moon like Yuhuan, and the rest of the time is like an incomplete jade Jue. If I can be as bright as the moon wheel all my life, I will give up the coolness like ice and snow to give you heat.
? Unfortunately, the fate of human dust is easy to end, and the swallow is still standing on the curtain hook lightly. In autumn, I sang a song in front of your grave, but my sadness didn't decrease at all. How I wish I could play with you on the grass like a butterfly in spring.
? Nalan Xingde (1655- 1685), a native of Manzhouli, Rong Ruo, was one of the most famous poets in Qing Dynasty. His poem "Nalan Ci" enjoys a high reputation in the Qing Dynasty and even in the whole China ci circle, and also occupies a dazzling position in the history of China literature. The "Mulan Ling Imitates Ancient Ci" that has been handed down to this day, "If life is just like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? Waiting for leisure to change, so popular, but easy to change. " Rich artistic conception is one of his many representative works. And "if the moon is bright, I don't care about the snow, ice and heat" is Nalan Xingde's imagination with the high emotion. If you shine the rest of my life under the hardest sky, I will fly to the cold moon palace to warm your body, regardless of the cold. However, the fact is always helpless, and the fate of dust is so easy to break, even if the swallow still steps on the curtain hook lightly. It is hard to break the grave in autumn, and I hope to become a butterfly among flowers after death and never part.
? Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
? -"Die in Hua Lian" Su Shi
Translation:
? Spring is coming to an end, flowers are dying, and green fruits have grown on apricot trees. Swallows fly across the sky, and clear rivers surround the villagers.
? The catkins on the willow branches have been blown less and less, (but don't worry,) the world is full of lush grass. (Spring will still come)
? Inside the fence, there is a girl playing on the swing, giving out beautiful laughter. Pedestrians outside the fence heard laughter, (I can't help but imagine the happy scene of girls playing on swings). ?
Slowly, the laughter in the wall disappeared and pedestrians got lost. It's like your passion is hurt by the girl's ruthlessness.
? This is fresh and beautiful, made by Su Shi, and the phenomenon of residual red fading, green apricot birth and natural metabolism is somewhat sad. However, I looked up at the sky, swallows were flying, green water surrounded the villagers' homes, and it was full of spring. It's a pity that when I look back, the catkins on the willow branches are less and less blown by the wind, but I once again raised my sadness, just using "the grass in the sea is growing" to cheer myself up and prevent the sadness from spreading.
There is a swing in the wall and a path outside the wall. Pedestrians walk on the path outside the wall, and the laughter of beautiful women rings inside the wall. The home is inside the wall, and the road is outside the wall; There is a cheerful life in the wall, a young and energetic life; Outside the wall are pedestrians on the road. The laughter of beautiful women in the partition wall makes passers-by have endless imagination and even heartbeat. But I don't know whether the pedestrians have been gone for a long time, the beauty has come back, or the beauty is still there, and the pedestrians are hiding far away. As the beauty's laughter gradually stopped, it was quiet all around. The partition meeting between an enthusiastic pedestrian and a heartless beauty is over.
It is a common phenomenon that one party loves the other and doesn't know. However, instead of falling into a secret love of "sentimental but heartless troubles", it is better to summon up courage to take a step, either to further show your mind or to take a step back and find someone else. There are plenty of grass everywhere in the world, and there is always one that belongs to you.
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