1. Like Mengling·Last night, the rain and the wind were strong.
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Last night, the rain and the wind were strong, and the remaining wine could not be consumed by the heavy sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, red and thin.
Translation
Although the raindrops were sparse last night, the wind was blowing hard. I slept soundly all night, but when I woke up, I still felt that I was still a little drunk. So I asked the maid who was rolling up the curtain how the situation was outside. She only said to me: "The begonia flowers are still the same." Do you know? Do you know? It should be lush green leaves and withered red flowers.
2. Meng Wei Zhi
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Walking hand in hand with dreams at night, waking up in the morning with tears in my scarf.
The old man in Zhangpu was ill for three times, and the grass in Xianyang returned to autumn for eight years.
You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow.
Awei and Hanlang went there one after another. Do you know if Ye Tai is confused?
Translation
I dream of playing with you hand in hand at night, and I wake up in the morning with tears streaming down my face without wiping them away.
I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and the grass in Chang'an City has been growing for eight years.
I miss you. Jiuquan's bones have turned into sand, but I still temporarily live in the world with a head full of gray hair.
Awei Hanlang has passed away successively. Can we know the underworld in the dim and dim world?
3. Die Lianhua·Dream of Yanshui Road in the South of the Yangtze River
Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
Dream of the Yanshui Road in the South of the Yangtze River, travel all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and never meet anyone who has left. . There is nothing to say when you are sleeping, and you are melancholy when you wake up.
If you try to exhaust this love letter, it will be like a wild goose and a sinking fish, and in the end there will be no evidence. But relying on the slow string song to say goodbye, the broken heart moves the Qin Zheng pillar.
Translation
In my dream, I walked towards the misty Jiangnan Road. I traveled all over the land of Jiangnan, but could not meet my beloved after parting. In the dream, there is no place to express the sadness and ecstasy. After waking up, I feel melancholy, all because of the dream.
I wanted to express my love and write you a letter, but in the end the letter failed to be sent. I have no choice but to slowly play the zither to express my feelings of separation. Even if I break the zither pillars, it is difficult to express my resentment.
4. Linjiangxian·The flute-playing girl is missing from the Qin Tower
Tang Dynasty: Li Yu
The flute-playing girl is missing from the Qin Tower, leaving only the scenery of Shangyuan. The pink flower and golden pistil are low and high. When the east wind annoys me, it smells fragrant.
When Qiongchuang wakes up from her dream and leaves her remaining days behind, how long did she regret back then! The green stems reflect the weeping poplar trees. We meet temporarily, just like dreaming and thinking too lazily.
Translation
Without a beauty like Duke Mu of Qin, the beautiful scenery of the Royal Garden would be empty. Those flowers bloomed so beautifully, with pink petals and golden stamens, but they were the only ones who looked low or high, and no one could appreciate them with me. Maybe the east wind wasn't happy with me, so it made those flowers bloom half way.
I missed her for a long time and was bored. I leaned against the window alone and fell asleep after being sleepy. When I woke up, the sunset had already set in the west. In the dream, I dreamed of the love I had back then, but when I woke up, everything was empty. How long this hatred must have lasted! In previous years, the two of them used to be attached to each other in the weeping poplar tree, but now they can no longer see each other. My relationship with her was only temporary. It was really short-lived. It was just like a dream. I was too lazy to think about those things anymore.
5. Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, nowhere to say desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. (Broken Heart, Part 1: Broken Heart)
Translation
The two of them lived and died and were separated for ten years. They missed each other but were at a loss and could not see each other. I don’t want to let myself miss it, but I can’t forget it. My wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the desolation and sorrow in my heart. Even if we meet, we probably won't know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in the mirror in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence. I imagined that the moonlit graveyard with small pine trees growing there was the place where I missed my wife with heartache every year.