1. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Talk about Drinking in a Changing Pavilion" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Talking about Drinking in a Changing Pavilion. Look at Yuanming and Fengliu, they look exactly like Crouching Dragon Zhuge. Wherever the magpies fly from the forest, trampling on the pine tops in the light snow. To break the hat and add more hair. The remaining water and mountains have no attitude, and they are transformed into wind and moon by the sparse plum blossoms. Two or three wild geese are also bleak.
A beautiful woman makes a promise but neglects to say goodbye. The Qingjiang River is so cold that it cannot be crossed due to the cold weather, and the water is deep and icy. The road is broken, the wheels are growing at the four corners, and the bones of pedestrians here are broken. Ask who makes you come to worry about Jue? It was forged now that I miss the wrong lovesickness, but I spent all the iron in the world to predict it at the beginning. If you play the night flute, don’t blow it to pieces.
Interpretation:
I say goodbye to you in the pavilion with a wine glass in my hand. Your character of poverty and happiness is just like Tao Jingjie, and your handsome and outstanding talents are like the Crouching Dragon Zhuge. The forest magpie flew from nowhere and kicked down the remaining snow on the pine branches. It seemed to add a lot of gray hair to our shabby hats. The vegetation has withered, the mountains and rivers have withered, and the winter scenery has lost its brightness.
It is only because of the sparse plum blossom embellishment that it is somewhat lively and pleasing. The two or three wild geese flying across the sky also looked so lonely and desolate. You valued your trust so much and came to meet me in Ehu, only to meet and part ways easily. It's a pity that it's cold and the water is deep and the river is frozen, so I can't cross it, and I can't catch up with you, which makes me feel sad and depressed.
The wheel also seems to have four corners and cannot rotate. This place really makes the farewell passers-by feel miserable. Let me ask, who makes me so troubled and depressed? I already regretted letting you go back east, just like making a big mistake and using up all the iron in the world. After a long sleepless night, the sad sound of the neighbor's flute came again. I hope the sound of the flute will stop and the flute will not burst.
2. "The Pavilion's Complaints and Slowness: Gradually Blown Out" Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui
Gradually blown out, the branches are fragrant and fragrant, this is a house with deep green doors. Yuanpu lingers, where is the sail in chaos? There are so many people watching, who can be like the pavilion tree? If the tree had feelings, it would not be green like this!
At dusk, the high city was gone, only countless mountains were visible. Wei Lang is leaving, how can he forget to share the money with Yuhuan? The first is to come back early, fearing that no one will be in charge of Hongcalyx. It's hard to cut away the thousands of strands of sorrow even if there is nothing but a knife.
Interpretation:
It gradually blew away, and the lightly fragrant catkins on the branches were everywhere, and the dense green shade of the willow trees covered the doors. The boat gradually moved away along the winding river. In the dusk, the sails were messy and the boats were rushing back and forth. Where were they heading? Seeing that there are so many partings in the world, who can be as quiet and lonely as the willow trees in the pavilion? If the willow tree had feelings, it would never grow so green.
As the sun sets, the towering city can no longer be seen, only countless mountains with stacked rocks can be seen. I will never forget the parting words: "Now that Wei Lang is gone, how can I forget the jade ring token you gave me." "The most important thing is to remember to come back early. I'm afraid that Hong He will be lonely and no one will make the decision for me." Even if there is Bingzhou. The sharp scissors made are in vain, and it is difficult to cut through the sorrow of separation.
3. "The Sapphire Case·Changting Road with Green Locust and Willows" Song Dynasty: Huihong
Changting Road with Green Locust and Willows. I hate to take second place and separate. Days are as difficult as years. Looking back at Gaocheng, the dusk clouds have completely obscured the view, making it difficult to see where anyone can see.
It’s almost dusk at Xie’an Hostel. I secretly recall Ding Ning’s thousands of words. How much love is there in an inch of tenderness. Thin quilt, lonely pillow, dreaming back to the quiet, invading Xiaoxiao rain at dawn.
Interpretation:
On the Changting Road, the locust trees are green and the willows are as green as smoke. I hate that (I) walk in a hurry, (the long road reminds me) that we have parted. The lingering sorrow makes people feel that one day seems like a year, and I don’t know how to spend it. Looking back at the tall city wall in the distance, it has been blocked by dusk clouds. Where is the end of the line of sight?
When it was getting dark, I took off my saddle and stayed in the hotel, secretly recalling thousands of whispers from my lover before leaving. How much affection is contained in an inch of tender intestine? Nowadays, I only have a thin quilt and a lonely pillow to accompany me. When I wake up from my dream in the middle of the night, it is the dead of night, and at dawn, the spring rain is falling outside the window.
4. "The Rain and the Bells·The Chilling Cicadas" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers have begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to leave out the Qingqiu Festival! Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? (Good Scenery No. 1: Beautiful Views)
Interpretation:
The cicada's cry is sad and urgent. In the evening, facing the pavilion, the shower has just stopped. We set up a tent on the outskirts of Kyoto for a farewell party, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off. Holding each other's hand and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were choked and speechless. Thinking of the long journey, thousands of miles of mist, the evening clouds and mist shrouded the southern sky, deep and vast, with no end in sight.
Since ancient times, passionate people have always been sad about parting, let alone in this deserted and desolate autumn! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? I'm afraid it's just the willow bank, facing the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. It's been a long time since we've been together, and I expected that even if we encountered good weather and beautiful scenery, it would be nothing. Even if you are full of affection, who will you tell it to?
5. "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Pinglin Momo is like a woven smoke" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Pinglin is like a woven smoke in the desert, and the Hanshan area is sad and green. It's dark when you enter a high-rise building, and there are people upstairs who are worried.
The jade steps stand in the air, and the birds return home in a hurry.
Where is the return journey? The long pavilion is connected with the short pavilion. (Lian Short Pavilion, one work: Geng Short Pavilion)
Interpretation:
The dusk smoke above the stretching woods in the distance is shrouded in mist, and it is still a sad green color. The night filled the tall boudoir, and someone was worrying alone upstairs. On the jade steps, I stand waiting in vain. The bird returning to its nest flies quickly, urged by its returning heart. Where is my return journey? I only saw long pavilions connected to short pavilions on the road.