Translation of Nineteen Ancient Poems

The top ten Altair in The Distant Altair, the daughter of Hehan, Jiao Jiao, has delicate hands and touches the loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down. The rivers and rivers are shallow and shallow, with many differences. There are no words in the water. Distant and bright Altair, bright and distant Vega ... Her tears spread like rain. Only separated by the clear and shallow Milky Way, the boundary between them is not far from each other. On both sides of the clear and shallow Milky Way, they stared at each other in silence. Article 11 of "Let's talk about it in the car" is a long way to go. Looking around, the east wind shakes a hundred herbs. If you meet something for no reason, you won't get old soon. Every time you go up and down, you will suffer. Life is not early. Fame is a fortune. Turn back to the car and drive far away, which is difficult to reach. Along the way, the fields are vast and boundless, and the spring breeze blows up withered weeds. Everything in front of us is strange and as brilliant as grass, so why don't people grow old from childhood quickly? Grass and the ups and downs of life are different, but they are all the same. Since it is so prosperous, we must catch it at once. People are not rock solid, and life is fragile. Even if they die, how can they last? Life is rapidly aging and dying, so we should forge ahead immediately and safeguard our reputation with Rong Lu. The twelfth part of "East Side is Tall and Long" belongs to me. The wind blows back, and the autumn grass is green. The seasons change, and the year is fast! The morning breeze is painstaking and the crickets are cramped. What is the end point of self-purification? Zhao Yan has many beautiful women, and this beautiful woman is Yan Ruyu. When you are dressed, you can arrange music. How sad the voice is! The string is urgent, the column is urgent, and the whole towel is full of affection. Shen Yin talked about it. He imagined it as a flying swallow, holding a mud nest in the palace. Outside the east gate of Luoyang, the high wall bypassed the winding buildings and houses and returned to its original place. The fields are vast, and in an instant, there is an autumn wind stirring on the earth, and a whirlwind blowing from bottom to top in the open space. In a state of disappointment, even listening to birds singing between heaven and earth will make people feel depressed. Birds of prey cry painfully in the wind, and crickets are sad and whining because of the cold and the arrival of autumn. Not only life, but all life in nature feels the passage of time and its cultivation everywhere, and then laments until the end of the day. Why not get rid of your troubles, let go of your feelings and seek the joy of life as soon as possible? There are many beautiful women in the land of Zhao Yan Wanluo. The beauties are as white and beautiful as Yan Ruyu. They wore thin dresses and fluttered in the wind, sitting gracefully and practicing Zheng Shang's music. What's so sad about the sound? Because the pillars of the piano and harp are too tightly adjusted, it sounds particularly sad and touching. Because of the temptation of listening to songs, it unconsciously causes reverie, deep thinking and deep thinking. I can't help feeling disappointed, and my feet hesitate to move forward. I was moved by the sadness of the beautiful woman's deep voice. I am thinking, I would like to make a "flying swallow" with a beautiful woman and build a nest with mud. How affectionate it is. The thirteenth part of "Heading for the East Gate" drives to the East Gate to see Guo Bei's tomb. Poplar rustling, pine and cypress broad. There are dead people in the world Longevity is a stone. Long live is a gift that sages can't afford. Eating for immortality is often mistaken by medicine. Why don't you drink some wine and wear tens of thousands of sous? Driving out of Shangdong Gate, I looked back at Mangshan Cemetery North. The poplars in Mangshan cemetery sway in the wind, the leaves rustle, and the pines and cypresses are hidden on both sides of the tomb. The stream is endless, but a person's life is like morning dew, and it will die in the sun. Life is like a passenger boarding a plane, rushing out of the store for one night and never coming back. People's lives are not as hard as gold, and they can't stand many bumps. Last year, it was substituted and lasted for thousands of years. Even saints and sages can't surpass it and live forever. Immortals never die, but they are often poisoned by drugs. It is better to drink some good wine, wear some good clothes and have an immediate happiness! Section 14 "The day of the dead is sparse", the day of the dead is sparse, and the day of the living is near. You can see the hills and graves when you leave Guomen. The ancient tomb plows the fields, and the pine and cypress destroy the wages. Poplar hates too much, and Mix is worried about killing people! I miss my hometown for no reason. After a long time, the impression of the dead people inevitably turns from vague to empty and disillusioned. The new generation, unfamiliar with them at first, will have a deeper impression and become more cordial after repeated contact. When they go abroad and see ancient tombs everywhere, they feel the pain of life and death. Their graves are covered. The rustling sound, like a sigh of self-sorrow. In the rustling sound, the sadness of cold autumn has worn away people's hearts. Life is like a post station. Time flies. How can a traveler who has been away for a long time not be shocked? Only by returning to his hometown as soon as possible can he enjoy the reunion of flesh and blood in chaos? It is for this reason that he wants to go back to his hometown and look for his past affection. The fifteenth year of "born less than 100" is less than 100. In order to eat, drink, and be merry in time, how can we wait for the fools who come, but not for future generations? Fairy Wang Ziqiao can't wait. Life is only a few decades, but it is often full of sorrow for thousands of years. Eat, drink and be merry in time, but complain that the days are short and the nights are long. Why not have a candlelight game at night? Eat quickly, be happy, be happy, and time waits for no one. The sixteenth episode of Clouds in the Cold is full of sadness. The cool wind rate is strong, and the wanderer is cold and naked. Brocade stayed in Lop, and my robe pointed at me. I stayed alone for a long time, dreaming of seeing glory. My lover only loves the ancient times, but I am willing to smile often and come back with my car hand in hand. Let's go Insects are either dead or hidden, and the night keeps screaming and moaning. The cold wind has been blowing violently and stinging, thinking that the wanderer is in a foreign country and has no warm clothes. Shortly after the engagement, my lover went to sea to do business and seek an official position far from home. He stayed alone for a long night, dreaming of seeing his dear face. In the dream, her husband is still in love with the past. In the dream, he got married for the first time vaguely. Spend the rest of your life with * * *. The good dream didn't last long. My wife didn't stay long after she came back, and she didn't kiss herself in the boudoir, so she lost her place in an instant. I just hate that I don't have wings like storks, so I can't fly to my lover. In a helpless mood, I can only stretch my neck and look into the distance to express my feelings and talk. I can only lean against the door. I can't help bursting into tears. In the seventeenth episode of Meng Dong's Cold, Meng Dong's cold arrived, and the north wind was bleak. I know how long the night is, and I admire the stars of the audience. The full moon is three to five months, and the rabbit is missing for four or five months. The guest came all the way and left me a book. I said I have been in love for a long time, and I will leave you for a long time. I hold the book in my arms, and the three-year-old word is immortal. I am afraid of your ignorance. Note 35: The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. April 5: 20th of the lunar calendar. Three years old: three years old. Extinction: to disappear. Just: love. In October of the lunar calendar, the spring is chilly, and the whistling north wind is so cold. Full of sadness, the night is longer. I look up at the stars in the sky. May is full and October is short. There are guests from afar. Later, it was said that we had been separated for a long time. I have put the letter in my sleeve for three years, and my handwriting has not been erased. I love you with all my heart, but I'm afraid you don't understand all this. Eighteen guests from "Guests from afar" came from afar, leaving me with a happy ending. Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good. The colorful mandarin ducks were cut into lovesickness quilts. They are written in Sauvignon Blanc, and their fate is inextricably linked. They are coated with glue. I sent a plain satin woven with literary colors from a distance, solemnly saying that it was specially sent from a distance by my husband. It's from my husband thousands of miles away, which should contain my husband's endless concern and miss for me! Colorful mandarin ducks are woven on the satin, and my husband specially chose mandarin ducks to knit for me. Cut it into quilt cover and make it into a warm locust quilt. The inside of the quilt should be filled with silk floss, and the edge of the quilt should be decorated with silk thread. Silk floss reminds me of the endless lovesickness between men and women, and the knot means that husband and wife will always be United. When the silk floss grows again, it will eventually be exhausted and eventually become loose. On the 19th of the bright moon, according to the latitude of my bed, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep, so I wandered around in my clothes. Although I am traveling happily, I might as well go back early. When I leave home alone, who should I sue for my worries! She was taken back to her room, and her clothes were covered with tears. Why does the bright moon shine so brightly on my bed? In this sleepless night, the moonlight aroused the sadness of thinking about women. She picked up her clothes and walked around the empty room with a heavy heart. It's fine outside, but it's not as good as home, she thought. She opened the door in dismay and went out. Looking around, she saw moonlight and night everywhere.