Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I came to the yard in the morning and lamented that time flies. Although I didn't say anything, it seemed to make me sad. Now all my thoughts are empty, and all my troubles are replaced by thousands of glasses of wine. I don't care if it's white, dizzy or red.
2, teenagers are eager to learn, and an inch of time is not light. Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind. -From Song Dynasty: Zhu's Persuasive Poems/Accidental Success
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The days of youth are easy to pass, but learning is difficult to succeed, so every inch of time should be cherished and not easily let go. The dream of growing spring grass in the pond is still awake, and the leaves of plane trees rustle in the autumn wind in front of the steps. ?
3, teenagers are eager to learn, and an inch of time is not light. Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.
Source: Song Zhuxi's Persuasion Poems
Interpretation: The days of youth are easy to pass, but learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily. The dream of growing spring grass in the pond is still awake, and the leaves of plane trees rustle in the autumn wind in front of the steps.
Ten years ago, I respected my former guests, the moon was white and the wind was clear, and I was sad. Time flies when people are old. Although the temple changed its mind, it is better to wear gold as much as possible.
Source: Song Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
Interpretation: Ten years ago, I was a guest at the banquet. The spring breeze is proud and the future is bright. Nowadays, friends have left one after another, and sadness and illness make people rot. Thinking of the past, I feel how time flies. Although my sideburns have turned white, my heart has not changed. Now I still raise my glass before the banquet.
5, a new word a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Source: Shu's "Huanxisha"
Interpretation: Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine is still the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back? Flowers bloom and fall, and I can't help it. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.