Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and when will my husband come back from the long battle! ? ? "Midnight Wu Ge" Tang Libai.
A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone. Always in my heart? "Wang Changling.
Looking east when I went out, tears fell on my clothes. Tanghe Zhangzhi in the Tenth Five-Year Plan.
The journey is endless, and it is difficult to have concerns. "Seven sorrow. The second "king" can be.
Please take my two lines of tears to my distant hometown! Thoughts of Cen Can, Weishui and Qinchuan.
Visit a thousand miles alone and return to a thousand miles. Meng Jiao's "Shang Wei Si Gui".
Seeing that he has become a homeless person, he is still telling everyone about his hometown. To Wu Wang Jian
The whole poetic content of "spring resentment";
"Spring Complaint" Don Jin Changxu?
Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.
They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.
I beat the branches to get rid of the oriole in the tree, so that it wouldn't bark in the tree.
Its crisp sound woke up my dream, and I couldn't get to western Liaoning to meet my relatives guarding the border in my dream.
Note: ① Western Liaoning: the name of the ancient county, located in the west of Liaohe River in Liaoning Province. Concubine: A woman's self-assertion. 3 mo: no
Appreciation: The language of this poem is vivid and lively, with the color of folk songs, and its composition is unique: the words and meanings are connected throughout, and the four poems form an inseparable whole, which meets the requirements of Wang Fuzhi's "Sunset Red" and "Forever".
The whole poem of Midnight Wu Ge:
Midnight Wu Ge Tang Libai
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
There is a bright moon in Chang 'an, and there are bursts of rags from every household. And the autumn wind blows my heart, thinking about women's yearning for Yumenguan. When can I get rid of my troubles? My husband will never go on an expedition again.
Appreciation: I wrote about my husband's wife, a lover who longed for an expedition to the border in autumn night, hoping to end the war as soon as possible and save her husband from leaving home for an expedition. Although love is not written directly, every word is filled with sincere affection; Although there is no talk about the current situation, it is not divorced from the current situation. The artistic conception and intention are not divorced from the verve of frontier fortress poems.