1. "Meeting the Envoy to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. ?
We will meet soon without pen and paper, and I will rely on you to convey peace and security.
Translation: Looking east to my hometown, the journey is far and long, and my sleeves are still wet with hot tears. I will meet you on the horse without paper or pen. Please tell my family that I am safe and sound.
2. "Drunk and Singing, Spreading and Spreading to Happy Spring · Traveling in the Middle" Yuan Dynasty: Gu Derun
The yellow chrysanthemums on the edge of the fence are darkened by frost, and the green clams at the bottom of the sacs are disappearing day by day.
The anvil cries in the evening when the love is broken, the horse rhymes in the eaves of the heart are broken, and the dream of the guest is startled by the cold dawn.
It is difficult to go back, so Xiu Yiyi and "Return" say "Safe".
Translation: The yellow chrysanthemums on the fence have withered due to the autumn frost, and I am increasingly poor, consuming the little money I have in my suitcase day by day. The sound of banging clothes in the dusk often disturbs my mood, and the clanking of iron horses under the eaves makes my heart break.
And the cold dawn bell broke my dreams countless times, and I could no longer fall asleep. It was so difficult to go home, so I could only write a letter with the word "peace" to appease my family's concern for me.
3. "Santai Spring Song" Song Dynasty: Xu Di
Last night there was a gentle breeze and drizzle, and today it is lightly cold.
A bird cries outside the eaves, announcing that the flowers and willows are safe.
Translation: There was a gentle breeze and drizzle last night, and this morning there was a mist with a slight chill. Outside the house, birds live in the treetops, chirping into the house, and flowers and willows peacefully tell people that they are safe.
4. "Crossing Xuzhou"
Qing Dynasty: Shen Deqian
Everywhere, ponds and rivers broke out, and poplars dropped down for hundreds of miles.
Pedestrians will feel green eyebrows and the sound of cicadas passing through Xuzhou.
Translation: Clear water flows in the pond, and weeping willows cover the plains. Everywhere is green and full of life. It made people feel as if their beard and eyebrows were dyed green, and the sound of cicadas accompanied me all the way through Xuzhou.
5. "Nv Guanzi·The Thin Smoke"
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The Thin Smoke. The orioles are fading, and the courtyard is clear and harmonious. The trees are shaded and green, with dense leaves. Autumn wheat scene, summer clouds suddenly change into strange peaks, leaning against the corridor.
The waves warm the silver pond, and the new green leaves bloom and the fish jump. I want to be worried and have too much time. On this day, King Chen, the tender moss grows in the pavilion.
The Zhengshuo Stone is high in the sky, and the golden day flows forever. The light of Chuxie turns to the sky, and the ripples turn over the green curtain at the lapel. Use literature to make friends, and be patient with your promises.
The annex is quiet and quiet, and it avoids the heat and steam, so there is no need for the river. But when you respect me, you will sing and dance, and you will be happy.
Translation: The light smoke drifts slightly, and in the courtyard of Qinghe April, the spring scenery begins to decline. The green leaves are densely shaded, like a tent surrounded by cloth. In April of wheat autumn, the scenery is clear and bright after the rain, and the summer clouds hang changeably in the sky like strange peaks.
The clear and clear pond is full of waves, warm and dazzling. The water surface is filled with new-born green duckweed, and the fish are jumping happily. I think of the many free time after leaving, and I will not be like Chen Wang Cao Zhichu. It's the same as the day of mourning for Liu Ying. He has no intention of entertainment, so that the pavilions are covered with green moss and the fragrant dust condenses.
It is a scorching hot weather when the rocks are shining and the sky is high and the day is everlasting. On the pavilion, the sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly. The breeze is strong, shaking the grass and trees, making them full of light, enriching the orchids and spreading the fragrance. Putting on the coat and standing in front of the emerald curtain, the eyes are filled with waves and scales.
I can’t bear to promise easily, the joy of making friends through writing and spending time in the summer. The hotel is quiet and leisurely, avoiding the heat and fumigation. There is no need to go north of the Yellow River. As long as I follow my duty at banquets and do as I should, reciting elegant poems and watching gorgeous dances alone, it is all happiness.