Original text:
No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.
Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.
You can't see the ancient sages forward, and you can't see the wise masters now. I feel sad at the thought of boundless heaven and earth, and cry alone.
2. "Two Embankments in One" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
Original text:
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
It is still the bright moon and border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li's conscription has not been returned. If Wei Qing, the flying general of Dragon City, was still here, he would never let the Huns go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain.
3. "Send Mu Shiyu to Youzhou" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
Original text:
A heavy responsibility from Xiaoxiang lies in the north and south of the Yangtze River.
There are few letters in sharpening Jimen, and geese fly, but they still have Hengyang.
After being demoted by grace, I stayed in Xiaoxiang for two days and came to Longbiao. I was in Jiangnan, but you went to Saibei. We are separated from Wan Li, but don't say it's not easy for you to send a letter to Jiyumen. You know, geese flying from the north can also fly to Hengyang in autumn.
4. Xia Yi Song Dynasty: Su Shunqin
Original text:
Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cold all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying.
The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.
The yard is deep and quiet, and I am lying on a bamboo mat, cool and refreshing; Pomegranate flowers are in full bloom outside the window, and the virtual hall is red through the hanging bamboo curtain. Dense shade blocks the summer heat. It was noon when I woke up, and Huang Yinger's intermittent singing came from my ear.
5. A song "Snow White Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Homecoming" in Tang Dynasty:
Original text:
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. ?
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. ?
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. ?
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. ?
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. ?
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. ?
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. ?
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. ?
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
The north wind swept across the earth, breaking the white grass, and it snowed heavily in the sky in August in Saibei. The spring breeze seems to blow up overnight, and the trees are in full bloom like pear blossoms. Snowflakes flew into the bead curtain and wet the curtain. Fox fur was too thin to keep warm and covered with brocade quilt. The general's hands are too cold to open the bow, and his armor is too cold to put on. The endless desert is covered with thick ice, and the sky in Wan Li is filled with gloomy clouds.
The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble. At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move. Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there. You have disappeared from the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints in the snow.