Seven laws. Thirteen yuan (Shangyuan Festival) "

The moonlight is dim and the lights are ringing, and the stars are shining in Lanxuan. Rooftop midnight lotus banquet, build spring peach plum garden.

I immerse my head in the river and wave Mo Bao, and you sail in the vast sea to clean up the source. Add poems to celebrate the Happy New Year and make it warm and beautiful.

"Original check"

Ouyang Xiu

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. At the end of the month, it is about dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

Qin E's memory

bright red

Bending around, the new year crescent moon hooks the cold jade. Hook cold jade, chicken shoes are small, and Cui eyebrows are tight.

Moths and snow willows add makeup, while Candle dragon wahoo competes for makeup. It's not as good as lunar new year's day.

Impromptu on the night of the Yuan Dynasty

The lantern festival is beautiful, and the rain is falling to dusk. The laurel rabbit hides its light, the clouds are heavy, and Candle dragon holds the moon bright and bright.

The smoke is empty, but the back is moist as frost, and the seat is forgotten. Let's wait for the opening of Ji tonight, and the nine-song chariots and horses will not hinder the trip.

Moon, spring and night

bright red

Colorful lights, gorgeous fireworks, gongs and drums resounded through the coming spring breeze. New love is busy, and old things are shocking and recalling dreams.

I hope to be an adult for a while, and I may hope to be hazy for a long time. It's hard to get drunk while enjoying the lights. Next year may be different.

Yuan Xi Bing Deng (Qing) people

I was pitying the flaming tree, Qian Chunyan, when suddenly I saw the clear light reflected from the moon. There was still water when I went out to sea, and my sleeves were all cold.

Candles don't interfere with shadows in the air, and the moon makes me dizzy. I borrowed it temporarily, so I'll try my best to come at night.

Bear, "Guests at the Lantern Festival"

The earth is like spring and the sea, and men are at home. Dragon lantern night, sword travel all over the world.

Extended reading

Festival lanterns (displayed on the Lantern Festival)

Fat water flows eastward, and it is not enough to miss the beginning. I didn't see Dan Qing (4) in my dream, but I was suddenly surprised by the singing of birds.

Spring is not green, the temples are first silk, and the world is not sad for a long time. Who teaches red-violet night ⑤? The two know each other thoughtfully.

To annotate ...

Lantern Festival: Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

② Feishui: It originates from Zipeng Mountain in Hefei, An Wei, flows southeast through Jiangjun Mountain, and flows into Chaohu Lake at Shikou.

(3) Acacia: Leave the feeling of acacia, which means don't get emotional at the beginning, especially afterwards.

④ painters: refers to pictures in general, and here refers to portraits.

⑤ Red Lotus Night: refers to Yuanxi. Red lotus refers to lanterns.

translate

Wang Yang Woshui flows eastward and never stops. If I had known it was bleak today, I shouldn't have been so haggard. I can't see the meeting in my dream clearly, and I can't see the portrait I chased clearly, and this kind of spring dream is often awakened by the cry of mountain birds.

Before the grass grows green in spring, my sideburns have turned silver and are aging too fast. We have been apart for too long, and slowly all the pain will be gradually forgotten by time. I don't know who it is, but it makes me miss it. Every reunion night, only you and I can feel this feeling.

Distinguish and appreciate

The poet visited Hefei several times and fell in love with a geisha. The party at that time became a memorable event in his life. In my memory, her image is very vivid. However, the Iraqi people are far away and have no future. Looking back on the past, it is memorable and deeply touched. Meet in a dream and be awakened by a mountain bird. The pain of missing makes me really feel the endless troubles of "the original lovesickness", just like the fat water flowing eastward for an endless period. Who let two people have their own hearts to relive the scenes of falling in love in those years every Lantern Festival night? The sadness and sadness revealed between the lines is caused by this. The whole poem is affectionate and touching.