The Book of Songs (No.34), National Style, Exquisite Instruments (No.9), There are Bitter Leaves, and other poems sung by her fiance.

Gourd with bitter gourd leaves, to the deep water ferry river. Put down the skirt slowly, and lift it quickly.

The Jishui River is full of vastness, and the pheasant is called smoking. The pheasant's water is not diving, and the pheasant hears it.

Listen to the courage, the dawn. If a man wants to marry a wife, he will get married before freezing.

I don't care if the boatman waves hello and others cross the river. It doesn't matter whether you are involved or not. You need my friend.

To annotate ...

(1) (pá o robe): gourd and the like. Bitterness: if you say bitterness, you say dry. It means that in August, the leaves of gourd wither and mature, and can be hollowed out as a tool for crossing water.

⑵ Economy: water name. Involvement: When it comes to wading across the river, it means ferry.

(3) Li: belt. When it comes to undressing and wading, it is said that the gourd is tied around the waist.

(4) Relieve (qi): undress and drown.

5] m: Water is boundless. English: I'm full.

[6] (y m: o bite): female pheasant calls.

(7) No (sound like): No, the word; Wet. Rail: axle head.

Being a male pheasant.

⑼𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵𖶵936

⑽ Dan: Tian Daming.

⑾ wife: take a wife.

⑿ (dài belt): Wait for it; Take some time. Pan (pàn pan): Fen, here should be "and" in reverse. Ice tray refers to the melting of ice.

[13] Trick: The appearance of summoning, swaying and stretching. Boat: Ferry man.

3. People involved: Others have thought about crossing the river. Ang: me. No: No (crossing the river). No: that means I don't cross the river.

⒂ Must: Wait. Friend: refers to lovers.

translate

Gourd and melon have bitter leaves, and there is a deep ferry by the water. If it's deep, hang down your clothes slowly, if it's shallow, lift your skirt and go.

The water is full and the shore is full of pheasants. The rising blisters can't reach the axle, and the sound of pheasant courtship is heard.

Listen to the geese sing again, and it's just dawn. If a man wants to get married, he should get married before the ice melts.

The boatman waves frequently, and I don't care about others crossing the river. I don't care about others crossing the river, I will wait for my lover quietly.

Looking forward to love is full of joy, but waiting for love is anxious. This poem is about a young woman waiting for her lover happily and anxiously.

Today, we may be puzzled to ask, why did she wait, why did she torture herself, why didn't she take the initiative to boldly cross the river to pursue her sweetheart?

The reason is probably the most subtle and meaningful in human psychology.

Has anyone among the animals ever seen a female chasing a male? The beautiful feathers of the male pheasant are displayed to the female pheasant; The female pheasant's euphemistic cry tells the male pheasant to come and ask for help. It's nature. Courtship between the opposite sex must also follow this way of heaven and earth: women wait for each other and men take the initiative to attack. Even today, this natural feature is still displayed.

However, human psychology is far more complicated than that of animals. In addition to the performance of nature, there may be more other considerations for women's passive waiting; Whether the other person is handsome, talented, honest and single-minded, prominent, rich, congenial in character and temper, and so on.

The pure hope without any utilitarian purpose is absolutely touching and intoxicating; However, behind any pure feelings, there will be more or less utilitarian requirements, otherwise, pure feelings will be difficult to last. Pure love first appears, sincere and lovely; And its deepening depends on the synthesis of many factors in utilitarian consideration.

Therefore, waiting is a huge suspense, including all kinds of possibilities. The result is imminent, but unpredictable. Time is coming soon, and now every minute is extremely long and difficult. Every cell in the whole body is full of passion and strength, but there is nothing to give. This scene, like the first day about to leap out of the horizon, like a budding flower, like crystal dew, like a cat waiting at the mouth of the cave to pounce on a mouse, like an upcoming miracle. ...