Interpretation of the vernacular: ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.
2, there is nothing to go to the west building alone, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste. -From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Welcome to the West Building without Words".
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: silence, loneliness, slowly boarding the empty west building alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue. Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors. Scissors are constantly confusing for unknown reasons, which makes people feel confused and sad, but it is another kind of unspeakable pain.
3. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! -From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Looking for a Slow Voice"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: chrysanthemums in the garden are piled all over the floor, and they are already gaunt. Who else will pick them now? How can you stay up until dark alone and watch the window coldly? The plane tree leaves are dripping, and it is still dripping at dusk. How can such a scene end with a "sad" word!
4, wash and dress, relying on Wangjianglou alone. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou. -From the Tang Dynasty: the article "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River, Wash and Dress"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: After washing and grooming, I boarded Wangjiang Tower alone, leaned against the pillar and stared at the surging river. Thousands of ships passed by, and none of the expected people appeared. The afterglow of the sun is lovingly sprinkled on the river, and the river flows slowly, and the yearning heart lingers on that Baipingzhou.
5, peaches and apricots are faint. Who is on the swing, whispering in laughter. An inch of acacia, despair. There is no place on earth that is arranged. -From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's Dead Hua Lian Chun Mu
Explain in vernacular Chinese: Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms are fragrant in the dark night sky. I wonder who is the woman who is swinging in the garden and talking and laughing softly? I miss her a thousand times, but in the vast world, there is no place to sort out my homesickness.