----------Song Qiji
Thousands of trees bloom in the easterly night. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragon dance all night.
the moth, the willow and the golden wisp, laughed and faded away. Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.
--------------Ouyang Xiu
Last year, at the Lantern Festival, the lights at the flower market were as bright as day, and the willow shoots were on the moon, and it was about after dusk.
On January night this year, the moon and lights remained the same. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
3. It's like a dream
-Li Qingzhao
Last night, the rain was sudden and the wind was scattered, so a deep sleep didn't kill the wine. I asked the shutter man, but said, "Haitang is still there."
"do you know? Do you know? It should be green and fat, red and thin
4. Touch the Fish
--------Song Qiji
Chun Xi Ji Hai moved from Caohu, Hubei Province to Hunan Province, and Wang Zhengzhi, an official, set up a small mountain pavilion for wine.
how many times can you weather the storm? In a hurry, spring returns. Cherish the spring long afraid of bloom early, how much more numerous. Live in spring! See said, there is no way back in the end of the world. Complaining about spring's silence is only diligent, drawing cobwebs on the eaves and doing everything in Yogyakarta to fly flocks.
Nagato's incident was a mistake, and the beauty of the moth was once envied. A thousand dollars buy each other like a gift, but who complains about this situation? Don't dance, don't you see, Yuhuan Feiyan is dusty? Leisure is the most bitter. Don't lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is setting, and the willow is heartbroken.
5. The Fairy of the Que Bridge
--------Song Qin Guan
The thin clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hate, and the silver and the Chinese cross the road in secret. On the seventh day of the autumn dew in the autumn, the meet meet, more than the world of those who are together, but the appearance husband and wife.
tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can take care of the magpie bridge and go home! As long as the two love us to the end, why covet the Herren of me?
6. Yu Lin Ling
--------------Song Liuyong
Cold and mournful, late at the Changting Pavilion, at the beginning of the shower. All the doors were in a daze, and the blue boat was devastated. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, he was speechless and sobbing. He thought of a thousand miles of smoke and waves.
Affectionate feelings hurt parting since ancient times, which is even worse than snubbing the Qing Autumn Festival. Where do you wake up after drinking tonight, Yang Liuan, where the breeze is fading? After years, it should be a good time and a good scene in name only. Even if there are thousands of amorous feelings, who should you be with?
7. Fengqiwu
----------Song Liuyong
Leaning against a dangerous building, the wind is thin, and he looks very sad in spring, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but it's boring to be happy. I don't regret the gradual widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
8.
-----------Song Qiji
Flowers bloom in the east wind night. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragon dance all night.
the moth, the willow and the golden thread, are laughing and fragrant. Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.
9.
----------Yan Shu
On the threshold, the chrysanthemums are sad and the smoke is blue, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave and hate bitterness, and the oblique light goes through Zhuhu.
last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking all over the world. If you want to send colorful stationery and ruler, you can know where the mountains are long and the waters are wide.
1. Su Curtain Covers
-----------Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves.
the mountain reflects the water in the setting sun, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
I'm homesick, and I'm thinking about traveling, unless I sleep well every night.
the bright moon building rests on its own, and the wine turns into homesickness and tears.
11.
------------ Ouyang Xiu
Last year, at the Lantern Festival, the lights at the flower market were as bright as day, the moon was full of willows, and people were about after dusk.
On January night this year, the moon and lights remained the same. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
12.
Ugly Slave, Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road-Song Qiji
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with stories. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about adding new words.
now that I know the taste of sorrow, I want to talk about it. I want to say that I still have a rest, but I say that it is cool and autumn.
13.
---------Nie Shengqiong
Jade flowers are sad out of Fengcheng, and Liu Qingqing is downstairs in Lotus. Sing the yangguan song before you, and don't take the fifth ride.
a good dream is hard to achieve. Who knows what I'm feeling at this time? The tears in front of my pillow are raining in front of me, and every other window drops to the light.
14. The sound is slow
---------Li Qingzhao
Looking for it, it is cold and clear, and it is sad and sad. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to stop breathing. Three cups and two light wines, how can you beat him? It's urgent to come late. Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, gaunt and damaged. Who can pick them now? Watching the window, how can you be dark alone? Indus is even drizzling, and it is dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad word?
15. Memories of Qin E
--------Li Bai
Xiao Sheng Yan, Qin E dreams of breaking Qin Louyue. The last quarter moon of the Qin family, every year, the willow color of the bridge, all printing and dyeing the qichuang's farewell. Looking into the cold autumn festival on the cold autumn festival, the ancient road to Xianyang has been cut off. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, before the eyes were the tombs of the Han dynasty and the palaces of the palace.
16. Yangzhou Slow
----------Jiang Kui
Chunxi Bingshen arrived in Japan, and he was rewarded with Weiyang, and the snow began to fall at night. If you enter its city, you will look around for depression, and the cold water will be green. Twilight gradually rises, and the defensive angle mourns. I feel sad and sad. Because of this song, the old man Qian Yan thought there was sadness of separation.
Huaizuomingdu is a good place in the west of the bamboo, and it is less in the beginning. Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green. Since Huma peeped into the river; Abandoned pool trees are still tired of talking about soldiers. It's getting dusk, and it's all in an empty city.
Du Langjun's reward, even now, is serious enough to be surprised. Longitudinally speaking, the dream of a brothel is good, but it is difficult to be affectionate. The 24 th Bridge is still there, and the waves are swaying and Leng Yue is silent. Read the red medicine by the bridge, and you will know who to live for every year!
17. Bashengganzhou
----------Liu Yong
showered the rainy dusk on the river and washed the autumn. The bleak frost wind a burst of Tight, the river of mountain river is cold and cheerless, the light of the setting sun shines on the tall building. Everywhere the red flowers withered and withered, all the beautiful scenery gradually fade away. Only the Yangtze river water, speechless east flow.
I can't bear to climb the mountain and face the distance, and I can't bear to look at my hometown. Sigh these years of the whereabouts, why the hard long stay in a strange land? If you want a beautiful woman to look at the building, you will miss it a few times, and the sky will return to the boat. Strive to know me, lean on the dry place, and be carefree.
18. Anping is happy and slow
Think about working and living, and get together and leave at leisure. Ran Ran is as light as autumn smoke. Lotus heart is dark and bitter, and the moon is hard to round. Shenjing road is 3 thousand. It was a romantic day, and there was a demon on the pillow, soft and charming. How to visit Peng Xian? Heartbroken, a leaf Qing Chuan.
up to now, looking back on the past, it's hard to be a slave to dream. Self-hatred is better than blue light, and it is better to sleep all night. Just the right way. Be advised not to hide the truth. More should be done, I owe you in my previous life, and I will make up for it in this life.
19. When do you arrive at the balcony? Ten miles of golden worms make up. The waves rang, and the ball rose. Try on new make-up, make-up in spring, and smell fragrant, so who will be married?
riding with twips. The flute and drum are boiling in three cities. Don't refer to the spring breeze painting falcons, return to the shadow of Aoshan Mountain. Idle red and green. Don't wait for the wave, and the tourists will be separated. Silent Zhu Lian 12.
2. I'm sorry that both of them make
the darkness of orange flowers outside the wind. Fei Xu Wan and Can Chun are gone. Make Huang Meiyu. Cold smoke dawn occupies Hengtang Road.
cuiping people are low in the sky. The dream is broken and the clouds are unfounded. Who can complain about this hatred? Love is a dangerous word.
(1) Wen Zhiming's calligraphy "Chronicle of the Book Forest"
The original text
Wen Zhiming was writing "Thousand-character Works", and the number of books was greatly improved at the rate of ten copies per day. I have lived in a book all my life, and I have never hesitated, or answered people simply, and I will never tire of it again and again, so the older I get, the more subtle I become.
Translation
Wen Zhiming supervised the writing of "Wen Zi Wen", and took writing ten books as the standard every day, and calligraphy made rapid progress. He has never been sloppy in writing all his life. Sometimes it's a little incomplete to answer people's letters. I must have rewritten it three times and five times, and I'm not afraid of trouble. Therefore, the older he gets, the more exquisite and beautiful his calligraphy becomes.
(2) Xue Tan learned
Original
Xue Tan learned in Qin Qing, and he said that he had exhausted his skills and resigned. Qin Qing stopped at Fuzhi, and made a farewell dinner in suburban qu, fondling elegies and vibrating trees, very sonorous. Xue tan is shooting for the opposite, and he dare not return to his words for life.
Translation
Xue Tan learned singing from Qin Qing. Before he finished learning Qin Qing's skills, he thought he had finished learning, so he left and went home. Qin Qing didn't dissuade him, and gave him a farewell dinner by the road outside the city. Qin Qing patted the festival and sang elegies. The song vibrated the trees and the sound stopped the clouds. Xue Tan then apologized to Qin Qing and asked to come back and continue studying. From then on, he never dared to say that he wanted to go home again.
(3) Fan Zhongyan is interested in the world
Original
Fan Zhongyan was two years old and lonely, and his family was poor and helpless. There are few ambitions, and every time you take the world as your own responsibility, you will study hard, or you will be dizzy at night, and you will need to face the water; If you don't give food, read with porridge. As an official, every generous talk about what's going on in the world is desperate. Even being slandered and demoted, Deng Zhou was defended by the government. ‖ Zhong Yan is hardworking and self-motivated. He doesn't care about meat, and his wife is only self-sufficient in food and clothing. I often recite to myself: "A scholar worries about the world first, and then enjoys the world."
Translation
Fan Zhongyan lost his father when he was two years old, and his family was poor and helpless. When he was young, he had great ambitions and often washed his face with a cold water punch. I often can't even eat rice, so I eat porridge and insist on reading. After he became an official, he often talked about world affairs and risked his life. So that some people were demoted for saying bad things, and they were demoted as the governor of Dengzhou by participating in government affairs. Fan Zhongyan tempered himself hard, eating little meat, and his wife and children only took care of themselves. He often recites two sentences in his works: "A scholar should worry before the world worries, and be happy after the world enjoys."
(4) sima guang studious's Records of the Words and Actions of Famous Officials in the Three Dynasties
The original text
When Sima Wengong was young, he was ill and asked questions, and he lived in groups to give lectures. All the brothers became chanting and took a rest; If you are alone, you will be able to recite it twice. Those who exert more effort will get far, and what they recite will never be forgotten for life. Wen Gong once said, "A book can't be recited, or you can get more by reciting its text and thinking about its meaning at once, or when you don't sleep at midnight."
Translation
When Sima Guang was a child, he was worried that his ability to recite poetry books for response was not as good as others. Everyone studied and discussed together, and the other brothers had already recited it and went to play and have a rest; (Sima Guang) studied hard alone, concentrating and assiduously as Dong Zhongshu and Confucius did when they were studying, until they were able to recite skillfully. (Because) there is more energy in reading now, the harvest will be long-term, and the books he has read and recited intensively will be unforgettable for life. Sima Guang once said: "You can't read without reciting. When you are riding and walking, when you can't sleep in the middle of the night, you will gain more by chanting the articles you have read and thinking about its meaning!"
(5) Ouyang Xiu studied hard the deeds of Ouyang Gong
The original text
Ouyang Gong was four years old and lonely, and his family was poor and had no money. Taifuren painted the land with a shovel and taught it with calligraphy. Recite more ancient chapters. And it is a little longer, and there is no book to read at home, so I borrow it from the scholars, or copy it. Even forget to sleep and eat day and night, but reading is a service. Poetry and prose written since childhood, as an adult.
Translation
Mr. Ouyang Xiu's father died when he was four years old. His family was poor and he had no money to study. Taitai used reed stalks to write pictures on the sand and taught him to write. And taught him to read many ancient chapters. When he was older and there were no books to read at home, he went to the reader's house nearby to borrow books to read, and sometimes he copied them. In this way, day and night, sleepless nights, just devoted to reading. Poems and prose written since childhood have the level of adults when they are written, which is so high.
(6) Wang Mian monk temple night reading "Song Xueshi anthology"
original
Wang Mian, Zhuji people. When he was seven or eight years old, his father ordered the cattle to go to the school, stole into the school, and listened to the students recite books; Listen to yourself and learn from your memory. At dusk, I forgot my cow, and my father angered me. It's as good as ever. Mother said, "My son is so stupid that he won't listen to what he does?" Because the crown goes, it depends on the monk temple to live. At night, I dive out and sit on the Buddha's lap, and I will read it with the ever-burning lamp. Buddha statues are full of earth figures, hideous and horrible; Crown children, if you don't know.
Translation
Wang Mian is from Zhuji County. When he was seven or eight years old, his father told him to herd cattle on the ridge, and he secretly ran into the school to listen to the students. After listening, I always remember it silently. When he came home in the evening, he forgot all the cattle he was grazing. Wang Mian's father was furious and gave Wang Mian a good beating. After that, he is still like this. His mother said, "The child is so fascinated by reading, why not let him?" Wang Mian left home and stayed in a temple. At night, he came out secretly and sat on the Buddha's knee, reading with a book in his hand by the light of the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha, and the sound of the book read until dawn. Most of the Buddha statues are clay sculptures, each with a ferocious face, which is frightening. Child as Wang Mian is, he looks as if he didn't see it.
(7) Zhang Wugui diligently studied "He Lin Yu Lu"
The original text
Zhang Wugui fell to Hengpu and lived in the Baojie Temple in the west of the city. His bedroom has a short window, and he reads clearly when he holds a book under the window every day. If so, fourteen years. Back to the north, under the window, on the stone, the trace of the double coffin is hidden, and it still exists today.
Translation
Zhang Jiucheng was demoted to Hengpu and lived in Jiesi Temple in the west of the city. The room where he lives has a short window. Every day when it is dawn, he always stands under the window with a book and reads in the faint morning light. This has been going on for fourteen years. When he returned to the north, on the stone under the window, the traces of his feet stepping out were still faintly visible.
(8) Send Dongyang Ma Shengxu (excerpt) Song Lian
Original
When I was young, I was addicted to learning, and my family was poor, so I couldn't read books. Every time I borrowed it from a library, I recorded it myself and counted the days to pay it back. When the weather is cold, the water in Yanchi is frozen solid ice, the fingers can not extend, I still do not relax reading. After copying, please return home, dare not to slightly exceed the agreed time limit. So most people will lend me the books, so I can read all kinds of books.
Not only do you gain a crown, but also do you suffer from the lack of masters, celebrities and tourists. You have traveled a hundred miles away, and you have to ask questions from the pioneers in your hometown. First of all, Delong looked up to the statue, and his master and disciples filled his room, and his words were not slightly degraded. Yu Lishi left and right sides, giving doubts and reasoning, and leaning over to ask; Or when you encounter it, the more respectful you are, the more courteous you are, and you dare not say a word; As soon as it is happy, please ask again. Therefore, although I am stupid, I have heard about it.
Translation
When I was a child, I liked reading. Because my family was poor, I couldn't buy books. I often borrowed them from people who collected books, copied them by myself, and calculated to return them at the appointed time. When it is cold, ice forms in the inkstone, so my fingers can't bend and stretch, and I dare not be lazy at all. Send it to others immediately after copying, and never dare to exceed the agreed time limit. So others are willing to lend me books, so I can read a lot of books.
As an adult, I envy people who are moral and knowledgeable, but I'm afraid there are no masters or celebrities to enlighten me. I once went hundreds of miles away and asked my local moral and knowledgeable predecessors for advice with scriptures. The ancestors were highly respected.