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First of all:
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow;
East wind evil, thin heart,
A sad mood, staying away from the cable after a few years,
No, no, no.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad;
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion,
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Momomo.
Second (Tang Wan and Ci):
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late;
The wind is dry, the tears are residual,
If you want to write your thoughts, you can talk alone in the diagonal bar.
Difficult, difficult, difficult.
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away;
The horn is cold and the night is hazy.
Afraid of being asked, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy,
Hide, hide, hide.
Know Sichuan friends during the anti-Jin period
Night tour of the palace: seeing off the dreamer's soul
Year: Song Author: Lu You School: Category:
Snow clear chaos, sleepwalking, I do not know where?
An iron horse has no power like water. Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.
Sleeping in a cold lamp, the sound leaks from the moon.
I promised to be in Wan Li. Who knows? Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.
Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an
poetic sentiment
For years, the taste of this world was as thin as gauze. Who will be the rider in Beijing?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Lu You's poem "Spring Rain in Lin 'an" was written in the thirteenth year (stone 186), at the age of 62, and lived in his hometown (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) for five years. The poet's high spirits and frivolity in his youth are gone forever with the passage of time. Although his ambition to recover the Central Plains has not diminished, he is increasingly aware of the weakness and darkness of the small court in the Southern Song Dynasty. In the spring of this year, Lu You was appointed as the magistrate of Yanzhou again. Before his appointment, he went to Lin 'an (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang) to see the emperor, lived in an inn by the West Lake and was summoned. In boredom, he wrote this famous book which was widely read.
1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
This poem was written in the third year of Shaoxi in Song Guangzong (A.D. 1 192), when the poet was 67 years old and lived in his hometown of Yin Shan (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang).
Zuo Zuo on the pillow
Mix was lying in a boat with white hair, and his death flowed to the older generation in China and Korea.
Wan Li Guanhe lonely pillow dream, five more wind and rain four mountains and autumn.
Zheng Qian laughed at his poverty and drank, but Li Guang was not old.
Still smelling of youth, Wu Wen wrote a sentence to dispel his worries.
Distinguish and appreciate
This poem was written in the sixth year of Qingyuan in Song Ningzong (1200), when Lu You was seventy-six years old. In the sixteenth year of Xichun (1 189), he was dismissed from office and returned to his home in Yin Shan. It has been more than ten years.
Old men will never forget to fight with the golden man.
Show children
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!