A high balcony except at night.
(Song) Xia Han
I could hardly sleep. I listened to the silver medal over and over again, and then lit a red candle to make the room bright. Suddenly I remembered my death that year, like running water, so that I didn't panic.
Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new year. It won't be long before the new year comes.
Now that I am old and weak, how can I drink all night like before? Cover up your honor. I gently put down the bottle and thanked Plum, accompanied by my whisper.
The girl next door tried on a spring dress, a beautiful hair accessory.
The wasp-shaped jade is full of aura, and the swallow-shaped treasure chai is inlaid with golden light.
The spring breeze aroused the dissatisfaction of the people in Chun Qing, and also made it difficult for fragrance to be placed under house arrest. Speak freely. Enjoy life and visit the beautiful sunset.
Translation:
I listened to the sound that leaked more and more frequently, and lit the red candle, and the room was bright. Time rolls like running water, which makes me feel dejected.
There are still a few minutes to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and the new year is coming. ?
How can you get used to drinking all night when you are old and weak? I want to stay awake, but I'm afraid the cold will attack my skirt. I gently put down the bottle and thanked the plum blossoms that had just bloomed for whispering with me alone.
The girl next door has tried to put on spring clothes, and her beautiful sideburns have also put on new jewelry. Emerald in the shape of bee waist is crystal clear and moist, and Baochai in the shape of swallow shares is inlaid with gold.
The mild spring breeze aroused people's Chun Qing, and it also made people want to stop.
Zhu Yan can't be happy every year, so we should enjoy it. We should take advantage of the present good time to see the jade platform with lingering snow and the beautiful garden under the setting sun.
2. The ancient poems about Lantern Festival are as follows:
Hawthorn Tree: Lantern Festival
(Song) Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Translation:
During the Lantern Festival last year, the flower market was brightly lit.
After dusk, at the time of the willow tip on the moon, I met a beautiful woman
On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
Never see last year's old friend again, acacia tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt.