Shi Dazu's Mid-Autumn Festival Ding Yi in Song Dynasty.
The west wind came to persuade Liang Yun to go, and Tian Dong put down the golden mirror. According to the frost condensation, into the river and wet, plumes. The extraordinary road is forever. More broken Qiu Guang, all become a sad mirror. When a guest hesitates, a lonely shadow hangs in the ancient court.
Friends in the south of the Yangtze River can pity the sky when they are in Xu. Who will lead the poem? Dreams are broken, books are open, and there is no acacia. Worried. For the wind magpie stump, exposed to fly barren wells. Considering Heng E, the palace in September is very cold.
Explanation:
The west wind blew, as if to persuade the clouds to put down, and the clouds gradually receded. Looking to the east, the golden mirror-like moon will rise in the clear and cloudless sky of Ran Ran. The moonlight is like frost, shining all over the fields. The osmanthus trees on the moon are reflected in the river, and the hidden moon and the bright moon complement each other, adding a little charm. It's late at night, leaving me wandering around the old post office alone, unable to sleep alone.
Friends at home, looking at the bright moon in the distance, may also think of themselves outside. Returning home now is just a dream, and I can only send my thoughts back to my hometown by letter. Worried and anxious, the black magpie leans on the branches in the wind, and the crickets groan in the barren wells in the autumn dew. Drinking alone under the moon, the palace in early September is bleak.
2. A withered young man is a withered young man. I am seventy years old and still live alone.
From Li Bai's Fly to the Phoenix in Tang Dynasty
In March, when the wheat is green, the pheasant flies into the sky, carrying two female pheasants. Where are the embroidered wings of brocade? Cattle herders feel sorry for their wages.
Spring is blooming and the weather is getting warmer. Pecking the fountain is full of courage, and the neck is broken when competing for the male.
The pheasant class played an urgent orchestra and fell in love with the beautiful wine bowl. A withered young man is a withered young man. I am still living alone at the age of seventy.
The endless hatred of playing the strings returns to the yellow mud in printing.
Explanation:
In the spring of March, everything is full of vitality, and the green wheat seedlings on the ridge exude the breath of spring. A silver pheasant flew from the ground with two hens. The new feathers of the mother bird have just grown and are brightly colored. I, an old man without a wife, was very sad when I saw this scene.
The spring breeze is warm, the sun is warm, birds peck at the river, mature males fight for their spouses, and their feathers are scattered all over the floor, but they still refuse to give up. The mother bird is also eager to try and prepare to treat her future husband well.
Even dead poplars can produce buds in spring. Why do I live alone at the age of 70 and have no partner? This flavor can't be expressed and expressed in orchestral music, poetry and songs, and it hurts deeply. I'm afraid my soul can only rest in peace if it turns to ashes after death.
3. Who pities the sadness of travel? Nagato is sad at night, while Zheng Jin plays with resentment.
Zhang Yan's Jie Lianhuan Lone Goose in Song Dynasty.
It's very late in the Chu River. Disappointed from Wan Li, suddenly surprised. Take care of yourself, want to go to the cold pond, the sand is clean and the grass is dry, and the level is far. If you can't write a book, just send a little miss. The material is wrong, and the residual felt is covered with snow, so it is a worry. ?
Who pities the sadness of traveling? Nagato is sad at night, while Zheng Jin plays with resentment. I miss my partner. I still stayed in Lu Hua. I went before spring. At dusk, the rain is crying, and I am afraid that I will suddenly see Guan Yu again. Not ashamed of him, Shuang Yan returned, and the curtain was half rolled.
Explanation:
The Chu River opens at night, and the sudden shock makes me sad. Wan Li is separated by geese. Feeling sorry for myself, thinking about flying down the cold pond, I saw the grass and sand in front of me, and Jiang Shuiping stretched out to the distant horizon. Alone, I can't form a line, I can only send a little bit of lovesickness. I am also afraid that this delay will delay the elderly who are chewing snow in the north and convey their desire to miss their hometown.
Who will sympathize with the difficulty of my long flight? Reminds me of the queen who lives alone at Nagato Palace late at night. Zheng Jin has infinite bitterness in his heart. I think my partner still lives in the reeds. Are they thinking that before spring comes, I will fly back to the north along the old road? I seem to hear them calling in the evening rain, and I'm afraid I'll suddenly meet them in the frontier fortress. In this way, I won't be ashamed when Shuang Yan comes back and lives on the roof of a half-painted curtain.
4. There are no companions in the swimming pool. Nai this, lonely mood.
Autumn Sunset in Gan Caozi by Liu Yong in Song Dynasty.
Autumn dusk. Fall on the fallen lotus, the real pearl falls on the rain. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. ?
There is no companion in the pool beside the fence. Nai this, lonely mood. But next to the golden cage parrot. Read the words of Pink Lang.
Explanation:
In the desolate late autumn, messy raindrops shed residual lotus, and the raindrops were bright like pearls. After the rain, the cold moon is in the sky, and the Yuanyang shop is cold. On the pool, against the fence, there is no one to accompany you. How can we get rid of this lonely mood? Next to the golden cage, play with the parrot, teach it to read and talk to its lover.
5, deeper people go to silence, but the lonely lights set each other off.
From Zhou Bangyan's Guanheling in Song Dynasty, when it is cloudy in autumn, it gradually clears up.
Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and the yard suddenly gets cold. Standing in court listening to autumn, I miss the trace of Hongyan in the depths of the vast sea of clouds.
Late at night, I am very quiet, only the wall lamp contrasts with me. The strong wine is gone. How did you stay up until dawn?
Explanation:
It turned cloudy and sunny in autumn, and it was near dusk, and the courtyard suddenly became cold. Standing in court, listening to the autumn sound, there is no trace of red rock in the vast sea of clouds. It was quiet in the middle of the night, only the solitary lamp on the wall set off my figure. The strong smell of wine has disappeared. How can we get through the long night until dawn?