1. Qing Dynasty Shang resentment·The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard is still shallow
Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard is still shallow, and the jade tower is warmest first. When I dream of a spring quilt, Jiangnan is still far away.
The brocade characters on the back pattern are hidden and cut. If you send it to me, you should return it late. When it comes to lovesickness, the end of the world is short.
Translation: There is no news of the flowers in the courtyard blooming yet, but the woman in the Jade Tower has already begun to feel the warmth of spring.
I originally planned to have a sweet dream at night and go to the south of the Yangtze River to find wanderers, but unfortunately this dream did not come true.
After waking up, I still felt that the road south of the Yangtze River was far away and inaccessible.
Writing a letter secretly and sending it to him secretly is in vain, and he will still not come back early.
If you want to ask how long my lovesickness is, then compared with it, the end of the world must be considered short.
2. Huanxi Sha·The fragrance of red polygonum flowers is thick on the bank
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
The fragrance of red polygonum flowers is thick on the bank, and the green spring water flows eastward. The boat is light and easy to follow.
The fisherman sobered up and dialed the paddle again. The mandarin ducks flew away but turned back. One cup will wipe out the sorrow of both eyebrows.
Translation: The red polygonum flowers are blooming and the banks are fragrant. Green waves of spring water flow eastward. At this time, I happened to be sitting in a small boat and enjoying the pleasure on the river.
The fisherman woke up and rowed forward again. The mandarin ducks were frightened and flew away. I often look back.
With a cup in hand, you can untie your frown and let go of your worries.
3. Huanxisha·The fragrance of red lotus root flowers reaches the threshold
Five Dynasties: Li Xun
The fragrance of red lotus root flowers reaches the threshold, and it can be recalled like a flower person. The old joy is like a dream and the sound is gone.
The mountains are faintly covered with green painted walls, and the flowing water is covered with cold-paved curtains. Where can a new cicada emerge from a broken soul?
Translation: A gust of cool breeze blows through the pavilion railings, and the fragrance of red lotus wafts frequently, telling me how to endure the long longing, and I think of the beautiful lady like a flower again.
The old love is like a dream, and now there is no news from her.
The mountainous scenery on the screen blurred into green clouds in my eyes, and on the cold bamboo mat, water-like patterns floated like ripples of phosphorus.
I don’t know where the cicadas chirped suddenly, but do you want to recall my lost soul?
4. Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. ?
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned. (Xiqiao 1: Xitou)
Translation: The bright moon in the sky rose above the treetops, frightening the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seemed to carry the distant chirping of cicadas. In the aroma of rice flowers, people are talking about the good harvest year, and there are bursts of frogs croaking in their ears, as if they are talking about the good harvest year.
Light clouds floated in the sky, twinkling stars appeared and disappeared, and a light rain fell in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut in the past was still located in the woods near the Tutu Temple, along the mountain road. Turning around, the once memorable stream bridge appeared before his eyes.
5. The river is red and the green curtain is deep in the courtyard
Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying
The green curtain is deep in the courtyard, the dew is red at night, and the idle flowers spontaneously bloom. Spring continues, the pavilions and terraces become interesting, and the green shade is dense.
Purple swallow chicks fly across the curtain, their foreheads are quiet, and their golden scales turn into shadows, and their hearts are wide. It has the fragrance of flowers and the color of bamboo, giving it a leisurely feeling and offering a place for chanting pens. ?
Asking about words and commenting on the wind and moon. Sometimes they carry wine and mix ice and snow. It's like early autumn at night, with a light coolness oppressing the trees.
The human environment does not allow carriages and horses to approach, and the drunken country does not play music and play to rest. Qian Shuangcheng, a purple cloud returns, the red lotus folds.
Translation: Deep in the courtyard, behind the green curtains, there are red flowers blooming by themselves.
Spring is in full bloom, the pavilions and terraces complement each other beautifully, and the green shade is densely covered. The little swallows fly away under the eaves, and the beautiful whispers can no longer be heard. It is very quiet between the curtains, and goldfish swim in the wide pool outside the curtains. The moving shadows turned around. There are flowers and bamboo colors for us to enjoy singing and writing poems.
In your free time, ask your friends for some knowledge, and chat with them about landscape, creation and other issues. Carrying wine and blending with the ice and snow is like the coolness of early autumn, which makes Ge Yi a little cold. Although we are in the world, we keep the carriages and horses away. In the drunken country, we should not let the playing and singing rest. In my dream, I heard fairies playing fairy songs "Purple Cloud Return" and "Red Lotus Fold".