1. From Thinking
1. Author: Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty
2. Original text
All kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and pears and whites are favored.
Today, there are two or three trees in the head of the river, which are pitiful and the leaves are incomplete.
3. Translation
At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear flower and gave it to you, a woman with white skin.
Now I'm standing quietly by the river like those two or three trees, but there is only one green leaf to spend the last spring with me.
2. Mourning for Xue Tai
1. Author: Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
2. The original text
Half-dead Wutong was old and sick, and his thoughts and thoughts hurt his spirit. ?
I came back to the hospital at night with my young child in my hand, and no one was there in the cold of the month.
3. Translation
On one side is a dying plane tree and on the other side is a body that has been ill for a long time. Whenever I think of going to the grave after death, I feel sad.
At night, I returned to my hometown with my young son in my hand. In the cold moonlight, I didn't see anyone in the empty house.
3. Shen Yuan
1. Author: Lu You in Song Dynasty
2. Original text
After 4 years of dreams, Liu Lao in Shen Yuan did not blow cotton.
this trip is a tribute to the mountains, but it is still a trace of death.
3. Translation
It has been more than forty years since she died, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to talk.
I'm about to turn into a mound of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I still come here to mourn my death and shed tears.
Fourth, "Mourning for the Death"
1. Author: Shen Yue in the Northern and Southern Dynasties
2. The original text
I went to autumn in March and May, and I still shine in the beam this autumn.
this time, cymbidium virgatum. Come to spring and spit again.
it's sad that humanity is different, and once thanked, it will be wiped out forever.
when the curtain screen is removed, the curtain mat is stretched.
the dust covers the empty seat, and the lonely account covers the empty bed.
everything is perfect, which only hurts those who survive.
3. Translation
Last autumn, the fifteenth moon shines with carved beams this autumn;
this spring's orchid grass will spit out a delicate fragrance next spring.
Sadly, the laws of human life are different, which can't be the same as the lack of last contact in the moon and the reopening of flowers.
Once life fades, life will die forever.
After death, the curtain barriers used before death are used for sacrificial offerings or removed, and
new curtains take their place. Floating dust blinds the empty seats, and lonely curtains cover the empty beds.
Although we know that everything has an end, it's a rule that people die and things are empty, but it still adds to the sadness of the living.
5.
1. Author: Su Shi of Song Dynasty
2. Original text
Ten years of life and death are boundless, so I will never forget it without thinking about it. Thousands of miles away in a lonely grave, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.
At night, I dreamt of returning home suddenly, and I was dressing at the window of Xiao Xuan. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines It is expected that the heartbroken place every year, the moonlit night, short matsuoka.
3. Translation
It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, but it's hard to look at each other after all. Thousands of miles away, that lonely grave has nowhere to pour out its sadness to you. Even if the husband and wife meet, you won't recognize me. I'm already covered with dust and my temples are like frost.
I went back to my hometown in my dream last night, and you were dressing up at the window of the cabin. You and I are silent and sad, only tears shed a thousand lines. It is expected that the place where I missed her in the past was on the low pine hill on the bright moon night.