First of all, Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine.
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Interpretation: Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine is still the pavilion of the old weather last year. When will the sunset come back? Flowers always fall, which makes people helpless. Chun Yan, who knew each other well, came back and wandered alone on the fragrant path.
Second, fairy, water is mixed with wine.
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
Holding a goblet and listening to the sound of "water adjustment", I was drunk at noon, but I didn't wake up although I was awake and worried. Send away spring, when will spring come back? Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty.
On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon. Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind has not stopped, the sound is very quiet, and falling flowers cover the garden path.
Interpretation: Holding a glass of wine and listening to the sound of mink, I woke up at noon, although my drunkenness disappeared, but my worries continued. Send away spring, when will spring come back? Looking in the mirror near dusk, I feel sad about the past years. The emptiness of the past makes people think deeply about the future.
After dark, Yuanyang sleeps by the pool, and flowers dance with beautiful images in the moonlight. Heavy curtains tightly cover the lights. The wind has not stopped, and the voice is still. Tomorrow, falling flowers will cover the garden path.
Three, the four songs of the bright moon, one.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Interpretation: put a pot of wine in the flowers, and no relatives and friends will pour it themselves. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture. Of course, Yue Ming won't drink. Her figure follows me.
I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If I want to enjoy myself, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery. I sang about the moon, and my dancing figure was messy. When you wake up, you will be happy together, and when you are drunk, you will be separated. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.
Fourth, Bodhisattva Xia, new cold wine knocks on the window.
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rains, and the fragrance lingers in autumn. The only way is not to hurt the spirit, the blue is wet.
Bored lying alone, fingers are too light. Remember the other one, Taohua and Liuwansi.
Interpretation: It is raining lightly in the warm and cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seems to imitate the sad mood in autumn. I really miss people far away, and even my tears wet my blue shirt.
Acacia is beyond words. Sleeping alone makes me feel more bored. Blink of an eye, the good times are gone forever. I still remember the picture of thousands of peaches and willows when I left you. How nostalgic and melancholy all this is.
Five, Xiangzi Shu Huai
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
A clear and dust-free night. Moonlight is like silver. Be sure to pour the wine for ten minutes. This is both fame and fortune, but it is a waste of people and money. A pony in a sigh, a fire in a stone, and a dream.
Although you hold an article, who will kiss you? And Tao Tao, happy innocence. When will you go home? Be an idle person. Yes, a piano, a pot of wine and a cloud.
Interpretation: The night air is fresh, there is no dust and no me, and the moonlight is like silver. On this beautiful day, you must enjoy the moon and drink. Fame and fortune are fickle like clouds, and it is futile to try again. A person's life is like a crack in a horse pond, like a shining stone, as short as a short experience in a dream.
Although he is brilliant, he can't be reused, and there is nothing to display. Let's take advantage of the joy in reality and forget all the troubles in life. When can I retire to the countryside, not working hard for state affairs, having a piano to play, wine to drink, and mountains and rivers to enjoy is enough.