Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
Tonight, the moon in Zhangzhou must be equally clear and round. If you miss your wife far away, you can only watch it alone. Poor little child, how can you feel the sadness of missing? Hazy, perhaps wet his wife's sideburns; The cold moonlight should reflect the cold jade arm of his wife. When can we meet again and enjoy the moon by leaning against the thin curtain? It is a certain moonlight, let the moonlight dry our tears silently.
2. "Dream, dust, jade platform, Luan mirror"
Tang Dynasty: Feng Yansi
Dust blows the jade platform and bears the mirror, and the chicken bun can't be reorganized. Weeping tassels,
Worry covers the jade screen and makes people quiet. Sick, sick, natural.
The gorgeous dresser is covered with dust, and my hair has not been combed for a long time. On the beautiful curtains, the tassel tether hangs quietly, as if crying for your absence. Jade screen covered the sadness in the room and there was no sound. I have been ill for a long time, like a cloud that day. I can't calm my mind and catch your trace.
3. "The fall of Ji Yun in Xidi Township"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Clouds become a bun, and phoenix feathers hang down. The bun falls, the hair sticks hang limply, and the pillow feels awkward.
The emerald screen is deep in the moon and leaks. I know what is on the earth and what is on the earth.
Feng chai is like a cloud falling in a bun, hanging low over her ears and reclining on her pillow. The waning moon sinks in the west, the jade embroidered screen is hazy, and the conversation is even more leaking, telling the world's various feelings and the deep love of acacia, which only lovers know.
4. "Bodhisattva Man, overlapping hills, blinding by gold"
Tang dynasty: Wen
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.
Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. The new post is embroidered with lolo, all of which are golden partridges.
The eyebrow makeup covers a part of the forehead yellow, and the hair on the sideburns floats by. White cheeks as snow, too lazy to get up. I draw a flying moth eyebrow, tidy up my clothes and freshen up, leisurely. Take a picture of the newly inserted flowers and look at the front mirror and the back mirror. The red flowers complement each other in appearance. The silk dress I just put on is embroidered with pairs of golden partridges.
5. Injured spring
Song: Chen
There is no peace in the temple, and it makes the spring evening peak.
At first, everyone smelled of war horses, but now I'm afraid it's a poor sea to watch the dragon.
Solitary minister frost three thousands of feet, fireworks weighs ten thousand years.
I'm a little gratified at the Yanting Pavilion in Changsha. Tired soldiers dare to be dogs and sheep.
The imperial court did not have a good plan to repel the invasion of nomads from the border, but let the beacon tower light up the palace of Ganquan. I was exclaiming that I heard the neighing of the capital, but I didn't know that the poor emperor had escaped at sea. I am an orphan, worried about the country and the people, my hair is white, and it coincides with the spring flowers, which is even more traumatic. Fortunately, there is an anti-gold general in Changsha, Xiang Ziyin, who leads a weak division and dares to resist the edge of the beast army!