Jinse
Author Li Shangyin Dynasty and Tang Dynasty
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever? Has come and gone before I knew.
Translation Notes
Thurben has 25 strings, but it was written after the death of Li Shangyin's wife, so 5 strings have the meaning of broken strings
But even so, each string and syllable is enough to express the yearning for that beautiful time. (This sentence is a turning point. )
Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he just yearns for the free butterfly. This sentence is an interpretation of "Chinese Year". )
Wang Di's beautiful heart and deeds can touch Du Fu. This sentence is also an explanation of "Chinese Year". )
The shadow of the bright moon in the sea is like a pearl turned into tears. (Metaphor refers to the poet's sorrow. Even on a bright night, I still think of tears. )
Only at that time can Lantian in that place produce jade like smoke. (implying the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time. )
those beautiful things and years can only be left in memories. (also refers to one's nostalgia for youth. )
At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. (also refers to my attitude towards life when I was young, so I don't know how to cherish it. ) 2. What are the poems with "lingering"
1. -"Qi Huai" Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
2. Feeling the lingering feelings of the monarch lies in the red Luoluo-"Festival Women's Songs to Dongping Li Sikong's Teacher's Road" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
3. Baizhang is far loose and lingering into a family. -"Ancient Meaning" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
4. Why do you care about your body? -"Making Silk" Northern and Southern Dynasties: Anonymous
5. Crimson wax is idle to accompany tears, and Wu silkworm is lingering-"Broken Warrior Liu Xia Shengge Courtyard" Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
6. Jin Yi and Luo Yi, lingering sometimes. -"Two Poems of Meeting" in Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
7. I want to follow the monarch's line, and the lingering is the same. -"Self-generation gift" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
8. The two feelings are lingering. Re-fearing the autumn wind gives birth to the dawn road. -"Qixi Song" Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
9. Wild flowers are fragrant in an instant, and butterflies are lingering in the evening. -
Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
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11. After the cold food, peaches and plums turned against the wind. Serial jade, back to Wen Jin, two lingering. -
Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen
12. There are several crows in the deep forest, and dreams are like smoke. Until the dream is hard to find. -"Meet Huan, Several Twitters in the Deep Forest" Qing Dynasty: Zhuang
13. You have to wield a sword when you come, and you can pay for the flute when you are still lingering. -"Another Heart" Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
14. Drinking and drinking in the long pavilion. Don't be lingering. How much can I have been cut off from the intestine? Shuicun Mountain Pavilion, sleepless at night, listening to the empty rain. -"Jade Case, Harmony with Hefang's Echo to Send Brother of the Valley to Yizhou" Song Dynasty: Huang Dalin
15. Deep and touching songs turn around. See you in front of the shear wave stop light. -"Fisherman's Pride" Song Dynasty: Zhao Ruyi 3. Describe lingering sentences
Such lingering sentences
1. I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.
2. When love has gone through the vicissitudes of life, when miss turns into worry, when waiting turns into worry, when I understand your worries, joys and sorrows in the depths of time. This life, but beg, all the years are with you, all the happiness is shared with you, and all the happiness is created with you. If life is just like the first sight, there is no need to draw a fan in the autumn wind. Dear, when our love reaches the deepest part of time, I look back and ask, in the afterlife, can we still meet as before?
3. Inexperienced first love is charming, but love that can stand the test is priceless.
4. Love is a beacon that lasts forever and ever. It looks at the storm calmly but remains unmoved. Love is a full life, just like a glass full of wine.
5. Looking back, spring is blooming, and you and I met heartily. In that season, flowers blossomed, crossing a mile of clear water set off an endless frenzy, and setting up thousands of institutions still could not escape your caring. Summer filariasis, just the temperature of a cup of coffee, is enough to have an endless aftertaste, following the breeze, with a touch of affection and a long touch. The autumn wind is cold, and I bent down to pick up a fallen leaf and carry it under my arm. Who told me that falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning it into spring mud protects flowers more? The fleeting beauty of the night sky will never be forgotten. Winter is mild, whose dancing eyes take all the sunshine. 4. The lingering poem
Broken Warrior Liu Xia Singing Courtyard
Year: Song Author: Yan Jidao
Liu Xia Singing Courtyard, Sister Swing among Flowers.
Remember the day of the Spring Building.
Write it in front of jathyapple in the red window. Who should send Xiao Lian?
crimson wax is idle to accompany tears, and Wu silkworm is lingering.
How much hate can a green sideburns offer?
Being heartless is better than breaking a string. This year is older than last year.
partridge day Yan Jidao
The colorful sleeves were diligent in holding the jade clock, but they were drunk when they fought. Dancing from the late evening of the month of the willow shoot, until the roof of the roof falls outside the late night, we heartily dance singing, exhausted tired to the inability to shake the peach fan.
after parting, I remember meeting you, and I have had dreams with you for several times. Tonight, I lift the silver lamp to look at you, but also afraid this meeting is in a dream.
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Tang Li Shangyin
the stars of last night and the wind of last night, are west of the Painted Chamber and east of Cinnamon Hall.
though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.
across the spring-wine, while it warms me, I prompt you how to bet, where, group by group, we are throwing dice in the light of a crimson lamp.
till the rolling of a drum, alas, calls me to my duties, and I mount my horse and ride away, like a water-plant cut adrift.
eighty-six sons
song Qin Guan
leaning against the dangerous pavilion, I hate the grass, and I am still alive.
After saying goodbye to Liu Waiqing, I was stunned when the water was red.
There is no reason for heaven and graceful demeanour. jathyapple has a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is ten miles tender.
Why, the pleasure is gradually flowing with the water, the strings are broken,
the fragrance is reduced, which is like flying flowers late, misty rain and sunny cages.
The orioles are crowing several times just as they are selling. 5. Poems about lingering
Jinse author Li Shangyin Dynasty Tang Dynasty I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo. Mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever? Has come and gone before I knew. There are twenty-five strings in Thurben, but it was written after the death of Li Shangyin's wife, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that beautiful time.
(This sentence is a turning point. ) Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he just yearns for the free butterfly.
(This sentence is an explanation of "Chinese Year". ) Wang Di's beautiful heart and actions can touch Du Fu.
(This sentence is also an explanation of "Chinese Year". The shadow of the bright moon in the sea is like a pearl turned into tears.
(a metaphor for the poet's sadness. Even on a bright night, I still think of tears. ) Only in Lantian, then and then, can a jade like a cigarette be produced.
(alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time. Those beautiful things and years can only be left in memories.
(also refers to one's nostalgia for one's youth. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
(That is to say, I didn't cherish my attitude towards life when I was young. ）。 6. Poems with lingering feelings
The colorful sleeves are diligent in holding the jade bell, but they were drunk in those years. Dancing from the late evening of the month of the willow shoot, until the roof of the roof falls outside the late night, we heartily dance singing, exhausted tired to the inability to shake the peach fan.
after parting, I remember meeting you, and I have had dreams with you for several times. Tonight, I lift the silver lamp to look at you, but also afraid this meeting is in a dream. -partridge in Yan Jidao
tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can't take care of the magpie bridge and go home. If the two feelings last for a long time, they will not be in the court. -Song Qin Guan
that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.. Earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever. -Tang Bai Juyi
What's the occasion today? Let's swim in the boat. What day is today? in the same boat with the prince. I am ashamed that I am unworthy of my humble opinion.
I'm so upset that I know the prince. There are trees on the mountain, and there are branches on the wood (knowing), and I am happy that you don't know. -Yue people's song
In the sound of lights and paddles, the weather is still cold and the water is still cold.
in my dream, the silk and bamboo sang softly, and the outsiders outside the building, the mountain outside the mountain and the building mountain did not return it.
people haven't returned it, and the word "wild goose" looks back, which is earlier than forgetting Sichuan. The people who play the piano are full of tears, and the flowers are rustling all over their shoulders.
The flute is cold, the window is shaded, and the sound of smoke and waves is oars. Where is Jiangnan?
silk and silk are well paid, and Samsung is in the sky.
I want to meet this lover tonight. -The Book of Songs tang style-
If you don't look back, why not forget. Since there is no chance, there is no need to swear.
all kinds of things today are like water without trace. Tomorrow evening, you are a stranger. -xianjian
if life is just like the first time, there is no need to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
it's easy to change your mind, but it's easy to change your mind.
Li shan's dialect is clear at midnight, and the rain bell will not complain at night.
what's more, if you're lucky and lucky, you'll be more willing than ever. -Nalan Xingde.
who wants the west wind to cool alone? The rustling yellow leaves close the window and meditate on the past to set the sun setting.
It was only normal at that time that Mo Jing-chun, who was drunk, slept heavily and gambled away the fragrance of tea. -Nalan Xingde.
a piece of spring sorrow is waiting for wine. The boat on the river shakes and the curtain moves upstairs. Qiuniang Crossing and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is fluttering and the rain is rustling.
when will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is sheng Diao, and the heart word is fragrant. The streamer easily throws people away, turning cherries red and plantains green. -Jie Jiang
asked what love is in the world, and told him to make a commitment to life and death.
flying in all directions, the old wings are cold and hot several times.
if you have fun and leave bitter, you will have more stupid children.
You should have something to say. There are clouds in Wan Li and dusk snow in Qian Shan, and only the shadows go to whom.
Hengfen Road, lonely in those days, flute and drum, barren smoke is still plain.
What's the point of evoking souls? Shan Gui is secretly crying about the wind and rain.
the sky is also jealous, and if you don't believe it, the birds and swallows are all loess.
For the sake of being reserved for poets, I sang wildly and drank heavily, and visited Yanqiu. -Yanqiu Ci Yuan Haowen
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves; The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
I'm homesick, and I'm thinking about traveling, unless I sleep in a good dream every night; The bright moon tower rests on its own, and the wine turns into homesick tears-Fan Zhongyan
Jinse
Author Li Shangyin Dynasty Tang Dynasty
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever? Has come and gone before I knew. 7. kneel down and beg for a lot of beautiful and lingering ancient poems
the west wind is still shining, and the weak willow in the mausoleum of the Han family (Li Bai's "Yi Qin E") is suspicious of the wind, and the jungle is like a towel.
Sitting alone also contains a frown (Liu Yuxi's Remembering Jiangnan). The Chu people want to listen to Yao's grievances. When Xiaoxiang is in the moonlight at night (Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God), the mountain temple looks for laurels in the middle of the moon, and the county pavilion watches the tide on the pillow. When will I revisit (Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan"), I will think about it and hate it until I return.
In the moonlight and the Ming Dynasty, people leaned against the building (Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc) and wanted dusk. When they were bored and leaned against the door alone (Wen Tingyun's Bodhisattva Man), they were all over Qian Fan, and their feelings were lingering. When they returned to their hometown, they had to be heartbroken (Wen Tingyun's Dream of Jiangnan), so I planned to marry them. Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's Sidi Township). Don't cry. There are many words (Niu Xiji's Shengchazi), and your feelings are unfinished.
Looking back, it's important to remember the green silk dress. I felt sorry for the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's "Life Checker") and made a thousand wishes before my pillow. I wanted to rest and wait for Qingshan Lan (Dunhuang Ci) to return early, but I was deeply interested in looking back at Qingyun Li (Dunhuang Ci). The legacy is double emerald.
Ride an elephant and carry a man across the water first (Li Xun's Nanxiangzi). He often falls ill and drinks before sunrise, but he doesn't care how many tears Zhu Yan is thin in the mirror (Feng Yansi's "Magpie Treading"). It's sorrow for leaving. Don't have a general taste in your heart (Li Yu's "Night Cry"). How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward (Li Yu's "Young Beauty"), you can't lean on the fence alone, and it's infinite. It's easy to see it when it's difficult.
The flowing water has gone out in spring, and it is difficult for the slaves in heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha") to get out, so you can be merciful. (Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man") After the lonely people in Biexiang dispersed, I looked at the residual tobacco in the doldrums.
the smell of the stove is lingering like a phoenix. Holding a ribbon empty, looking back and hating yiyi.
(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") In my heart, for your heart, I will know how to remember each other (Gu Wei's "Complaining about Love"). When will the green grass stop? Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian Weiyan's "Jade House Spring"). In the past, I was sick and tired of fragrant bottles. Today, fragrant bottles are afraid of being shallow (Qian Weiyan's "Jade House Spring"). The bright moon building is high and lonely, and the wine turns into homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's "Sumu Cover"). Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people are thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Imperial Palace" Tears come before the wine arrives.
the residual lamp lights out the pillow, and you know the taste of lonely sleep. Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no plan to avoid it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"). When will Chunchun go back? Looking at the mirror in the evening, it hurts the scenery. In the later period of the past, there was no choice but to remember the flowers in the province (Zhang Xian's "Fairy"). It seemed that I had met Yan's return, and the small garden incense trail wandered alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"). The bright moon did not know how to leave it, and it was oblique to wear Zhu Hu's (Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers") to send colorful stationery and ruler, and the mountains were long and the waters were wide, so I knew where (Yan Shu's "
hold a glass of wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave an evening photo among the flowers. (Song Qi's "The Jade House is Spring") The rain and the wind are raging in March.
the door closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers for silence, and red flies over the swing (Ouyang Xiu's "Die Lian Hua"). Sorrow is gradually endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sha"), and the tears are scattered into the tourists. I hate it if the spring sky (Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds") is in a hurry.
this year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha") only started to send the spring home, and then sent the king home.
If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch up with the spring, you must stay in the spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Operator"), and the fallen flowers will be independent, and the swift and swift will fly together (Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Xian"). If you are afraid of meeting in a dream (Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky"), it will be heartless and heartbroken if you come to sleep late and unforgettable (Yan Jidao's "