There is a beautiful woman,
on the shore of the water.
The willow lotus is green,
The grass is blue.
The green Zijin,
You are in my heart.
But for the good people,
To this day, I have been reciting.
The moon shines between the pines,
and the spring flows over the stones.
Ridiculous spring breeze
Peach blossoms on the human face.
Flower and do not understand the language,
Solo frustrated moon wandering.
The sky is a million miles long,
The shadow of the branch to whom to go.
After the dusk and new rain,
the weather is late in the fall.
Life is full of hate,
The river is full of sorrow.
Starting to dance and make a clear shadow, (light drink: no harm to be disappointed)
White the head of a young man.
The peach blossoms fall into the pool,
and the rain sends flowers down.
People grow to hate the water that grows east
This song is elegant. Compose the lyrics. Borrow a lot of allusions. Judas Lu You Tang Wan Er's story makes people overwhelmed. So the ending can only quote people grow to hate water long east to end. The following is the source of all sentences.
Explanation:
There is a good person, on the one side of the water.
From "Reed Reed" selected from "Poetry? Qin Feng, a folk song produced in the land of Qin about 255 years ago
Yangliu lotus green,
Fangguo Bilian Tian.
From 'The Bamboo Branch Lyrics' is an ancient folk song from eastern Sichuan, in which the people danced and sang, accompanied by drums and piccolos. The winner of the song competition is the one who sings the most.
Yangliu is at the level of the river, and Wenlang is singing on the river.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west.
Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green even to the sky
The evening wind is blowing the willow flute, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains
The end of the world is at the end of the world, and the corner of the earth, and the acquaintance is half-forgotten
Life is not a joyful reunion, and there is only a lot of parting
Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green even to the sky
I ask you how long you are going to come back, and I don't want to wander
It is not the end of the world, but a long way from the world.
The end of the world, the corner of the earth, half of my acquaintances have fallen
A pot of cloudy water is full of joy, and this night's parting dream is cold
The green ZiYu,
YuYouYu my heart.
From Cao Cao's Short Songs.
The green dickey, the leisurely my heart.
But for the sake of the gentleman, I have been meditating to this day.
Yo-yo deer singing, eating wild apples.
I have a guest who plays the sheng.
But for the sake of a beautiful woman,
I have sung to this day.
Li Yannian
There is a beautiful woman in the north who is absolutely independent of the rest of the world.
One look at the city, another look at the country.
Wouldn't you rather not know the city and the country?
It is hard to find a good man again!
And Xun Yu's son, Charm, was greedy for beauty, and his wife, Cao's "talent and color" and early death, Xun Charm sadness can not help themselves, to perish. Later, it is often used to refer to the couple's deep love and mourning for their deceased wife by the words "God is hurt", "love is hurt Xun Qian" or "Xun Ling is hurt". In Song Zhou Bangyan's "Passing through Qin Lou": "Who believes that boredom for Yi, talent less Jiangyan, love hurt Xunqian." The first time I saw her was when she was 20 years old, and she died. The year Yu also died, then twenty-nine years
Long moon shining between the pines,
Qingquan stone flow. From: Autumn Night in the Mountain Dwelling (Wang Wei)
After fresh rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the stones.
The bamboo clamor returns to the raccooness, and the lotus moves to the fishing boat.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a hurry to get out of the house.
It's funny how the spring breeze
has taken away the peach blossoms.
This is the first time I've ever seen a peach blossom in my life, and I've never seen a peach blossom in my life, so I've never seen a peach blossom in my life.
I don't know where the peach blossoms have gone, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Origin:
Chinese Poetry - Tang and Fifth Dynasties - Cui Gu
Flower and do not understand the language,
Solo despair of wandering in the moon. From: Li Bai: Drinking Alone Under the Moon
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a relative.
Lifting a glass to invite the moon, the shadow becomes three.
The moon does not know how to drink, but the shadow follows me.
The moon and the shadows will be with me for a while, but I'll be with you in the spring.
The moon is wandering in my song, and the shadows in my dance.
When we wake up, we have fun together, but when we get drunk, we are scattered.
This is the first time I've ever been to a place where I've never been able to see you again.
The sky is ten thousand miles long,
To whom do the shadows go. From: "The Fish". Yanqiu (Yuan Hao Wen)
What is love in this world that can make people love each other in life and in death?
The two flyers in the south and north of the sky, the old wings several times in the summer and winter.
The joy of happiness, the pain of parting,
in which there are even more foolish children, you should say.
The clouds and the snow are all over the mountains, so who is there to go to?
Hengfen Road, the lonesome years of piping and drumming, the desolate smoke is still Pingchu.
The ghosts of the mountains cry in the dark and the wind and rain.
The earth and sky are jealous, but they are not convinced,
The warblers and the swallows are all in the yellow earth, and they will be there for thousands of years to come.
The world is jealous of them, and the world is jealous of them.
The world is jealous of them, and the world is jealous of them, and the world is jealous of them.
After dusk and fresh rain,
the weather comes late in autumn. From: "All Night in the Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" is a work by Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
Life is full of hate,
The river is full of sadness. From: Xuanshou Xieyi building farewell school Shuyun
Li Bai
Those who abandon me, yesterday's day can not be left; those who mess with my mind, today's day more worries.
Li Bai
The long wind sends the geese in the fall, and in this regard, I can be sound on the high floor. The first thing I want to say is that I'm not going to be able to do anything about it, but I'm going to be able to do something about it.
It's all in the mind, and I want to go up to the sky and see the moon. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do it all in one place.
Life is not satisfactory in this world; tomorrow I will distribute the flat boat.
Start dancing and make clear shadows, (not to be disappointed) from: Su Shi: Song of Water.
White youth head. From: Yue Fei Man Jiang Hong
The peach blossoms fall into the pool,
The rain sends flowers to fall easily. From: Lu You and Tang Wan'er's Hairpin Phoenix, one line each. Lu You red crisp hands, yellow cord wine, full of spring color palace wall willow. The east wind is bad, the joy is thin, a pocket of sadness, a few years away from the rope. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Spring is as old as ever, but people are thin, and moist and red, the tear stains are shark's raw silk. The peach blossoms are falling, the pool is empty, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade letter. Mo! Mo! Mo! Tang Wan The world's love is thin, the people's love is evil, the rain sends the dusk flowers to fall easily; the wind dries up in the morning, the tear marks are residual, I want to write down the affairs of the heart, and speak alone on the slanting fence, it is difficult, difficult, difficult. The world's love is thin, people are evil, the rain sends the yellow flowers to fall easily; the wind in the dawn is dry, and the tearstains are broken; I want to write down the affairs of the heart, and speak alone on the slanting rail; it is difficult, it is difficult, it is difficult.
From Li Yu's "Happiness at Meeting with Each Other - The Forest Flowers Have Lost Their Spring Redness"
Happiness at Meeting with Each Other
The forest flowers have lost their spring redness, and they are too hasty to be helped by the cold rains that fall in the morning and the wind that blows in the evening.
Rouge tears, stay drunk with each other, when will you repeat?
Since people grow to hate the water long east.
(Drinking lightly: no harm done to melancholy)
Drinking lightly, reading softly. From: It is useless to think about each other, but it is not a good idea to be depressed.
Li Shangyin's Untitled Two Songs, No.1
The heavy apartment is deep under the Mo Chou Tang, and the night is long and thin after lying down.
The career of a goddess is a dream, and the residence of a young nun is not a dream.
The winds of the storm are not believed to be weak, and the moon's dew has not taught us the fragrance of cinnamon leaves.
There is no point in thinking about each other, but there is no harm in being depressed.