Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Translation:
Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.
Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred.
The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.
Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.
2. get out of trouble? Xu Xilin
Military songs should be sung with broadswords, vowed to destroy Hunu, and went out of Jade Pass.
Only the battlefields where countries die, why do they die in boots?
Translation:
Soldiers who go to war should come to Victory Day singing military songs.
Determined to drive the Manchu rulers out of Shanhaiguan.
Soldiers only know that on the battlefield, they have to die for their country.
Why do you consider transporting the body back to your hometown?
3. Bo Qinhuai? Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.
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Haze pervades the vast cold river, and the moon shines on the white sand house.
In the evening, I parked my boat by Qinhuai River, near the restaurant.
It seems that Jinling Genv doesn't know what the hatred of national subjugation is, but he is still singing the lewd song "Flowers in Yushu Back Garden" on the other side.
4. Sick book? Lu you
Sick and sick, the hat on his head seems to be very wide, and he is a lonely guest on the Chengdu River thousands of miles away.
Although the status is low, I never forget to worry about national affairs, but if I want to realize the ideal of reunification, I can only make a final conclusion after death.
I hope the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country, and the people in the north will wait day and night for the emperor to recover lost territory.
The loyalty spirit of Wang Zhu Ge Kongming's famous book "The Songs of Chu Shi Biao" will remain immortal, so we should read it carefully in the middle of the night.
Translation:
The sick body is weak and thin, so that the gauze hat on his head is also wide, and he lives alone thousands of miles away by the Chengdu River.
Although the position is humble, I never dare to worry about state affairs, but if I want to realize the ideal of reunification, I can only draw a conclusion after death.
I hope the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country, and the people in the north look forward to the monarch's personal expedition day and night to recover the lost rivers and mountains.
Zhu Gekongming's masterpiece "A Teacher's Example" has a lasting loyalty, and it is difficult to sleep at night. Let's read it carefully.
5. Two songs about the storm on 1 1 4th of the month? Lu you
It's getting dark, and the wind has rolled up the rain on the rivers and lakes, splashing all over the mountains like huge waves.
The small fire and the felt wrapped around it are so warm that neither my cat nor I want to go out.
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
Translation:
The sky is dark, the wind is rolling the rain on the rivers and lakes, and the heavy rain on the surrounding mountains is like the sound of huge waves rolling.
The small fire burning in the stream and the felt wrapped around me are very warm, so neither the cat nor I want to go out.
I lie flat in the lonely and desolate country, and I am not sad about my situation.
Still thinking about defending the country. As the night drew to a close, I lay in bed and heard the sound of wind and rain.
In a daze, I dreamed that I was riding a war horse in armor, crossing the frozen river and heading for the northern battlefield.