Weather forecast for Huangzhou 15 days
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . (Pengshan Zuo Yi: Penglai)
Translation:
The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Besides, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, which makes people feel sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
2. The idea of spring
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
Translation:
The grass of Yan is as green as Beth, and the mulberry of Qin is green.
When you are homesick and looking forward to your return, you have long been missed and worried.
Spring breeze, you and I are strangers. Why did you blow into my account to cause my anxiety?
3. Clear the door and meditate on spring.
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
It was warm at first, but it was a little cold. The wind and rain are coming late. Tingxuan was lonely and near Qingming, full of wine, and fell ill last year.
The wind woke up in the corner of the building. At night, the door is quiet. It was seen by the bright moon and the partition wall.
Translation:
The weather has just warmed up, and sometimes I have a slight cold. The storm lasted all day and didn't stop until evening. Near the Qingming Festival, the yard was empty and lonely. It's even more painful to witness fallen leaves, but it's another old disease I planted last year to drown my sorrows in wine.
A light cold night breeze, accompanied by a shrill scream painted on the corner of the tower, woke me up. As night falls, the heavy doors are closed, making the courtyard even more silent. I was upset and restless, but I didn't expect the dissolved moonlight to send the beautiful image of the girl swinging in the yard next door into my eyes.
4. The idea of spring
Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Ran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away.
I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon. (Layer City One Work: Qin Cheng)
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single.
Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
Translation:
Yinggeyan language indicates that the new year is coming, and Mayi's dragon pile is a thousand miles away.
I live in the Han Palace next to Beijing, and my heart flies to the border with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long-lasting hatred of missing, and the flowers upstairs make fun of me and still sleep alone.
Excuse me, when will your commander-in-chief Dou Xian return to Yanran?
5, like a dream, spring thoughts
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
There are peaches and plums planted in front of the hall, and there is infinite shade in Qing Zi.
A hundred tongues wake up in spring outside the curtain.
A layman, a layman. Don't forget the small bridge.
Translation:
In front of Tang Xue, where I live in Huangzhou, there are peach trees and plum trees that I grow myself. Now they are covered with green leaves and covered with green fruits.
At dawn, the birds outside the curtain began to sing, which woke me up from my sleep.
Dongpo, don't forget the beautiful scenery of Huangzhou Bridge and retire as soon as possible.