1. How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
——"Slow Sound" by Li Qingzhao of Song Dynasty
Interpretation:. How can you withstand the cold wind in the morning by drinking three or two glasses of light wine? A group of wild geese flew past, which was even more sad because they were all old acquaintances.
2. Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except Wushan.
——Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi·Four"
Interpretation: Once you have been to the sea, you don't care about the water elsewhere; if you except Wushan, there is no place else. The clouds are not called clouds.
3. Flowers drift and water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow.
——"One Cut Plum" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: Flowers drift by themselves, and water drifts by itself. A kind of parting lovesickness affects the sorrow of two places.
4. At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
——Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yimao"
Explanation: I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream at night, and saw my wife in the bedroom. Dressing in front of the mirror in front of the window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence.
5. The cicadas are chilling, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers are beginning to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
——Song Dynasty Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Ling·Cicada's Sorrow"
Interpretation: The cicadas after autumn scream so sadly and urgently, facing the long pavilion, it is exactly In the evening, a heavy rain had just stopped. We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off. They held hands and looked at each other, with tears streaming down their cheeks. Until the end, they were speechless, with thousands of words stuck in their throats. Thinking of going back to the south, one journey after another, thousands of miles away, a sea of ??smoke, and the misty night sky in Chudi was actually endless.