1. "Dielianhua·The warm rain and clear wind are just beginning to break the freeze" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The warm rain and clear wind are just beginning to break the freeze, the willow eyes and plum cheeks are already feeling the heartbeat of spring. Who has sex with drunken poetry? Tears melt and the remaining pink flowers are heavy.

At first I tried to tuck my shirt into a gold-threaded seam, and found that I was leaning against the mountain pillow, and the hairpin-headed phoenix was damaged by the pillow. Holding one's arms alone is full of sorrow and no good dreams. It's still late at night and there are still lights and flowers.

Interpretation:

The warm rain and warm wind have taken away some of the chill of winter. Willow leaves have grown, plum blossoms are in full bloom, and spring has arrived. The dignified young woman was also aroused by the spring breeze. If your lover is not around, who can you talk to about poetry over wine? The young woman's tears flowed down her cheeks, smearing the powder on her face.

The young woman tried on a blouse sewn with gold threads, but her thoughts were not on the clothes at all. She leaned on the pillow heartlessly, the hairpin on her head was crushed, and she didn't care. She was so lonely and worried, how could she have a good dream? Only late at night, holding the lanterns in my hands, thinking about my lover.

2. "Huanxisha·The spring scenery is deep in the small courtyard window" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Spring is deep in the small courtyard window, and the heavy curtain has not rolled up the shadow. Leaning on the floor, I was speechless and listened to the Yao Qin. (Spring is already deep, Part 1: Spring Colors are Deep)

Clouds appear in the distance, urging the dusk to fall, and the soft wind and rain make it light and overcast. It may be difficult to stop the pear blossoms from declining.

Interpretation:

The spring scenery seen through the window in the small courtyard will pass. The thick door curtains were not rolled up, and there were heavy shadows in the dark boudoir. Leaning on the railing of the embroidered building, she quietly played the Yao Qin in silence and loneliness.

The clouds and mist on the distant mountain peaks seem to be approaching dusk. The gentle breeze in the twilight is blowing the drizzle and playing with the dim light clouds. The pear blossoms in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the slanting wind and drizzle will be unbearable, which is really sad.

3. "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The wind has settled in the dust and the fragrant flowers have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.

I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi cannot carry many sorrows.

Interpretation:

The wind has stopped, the dust carries the fragrance of flowers, and the flowers have withered away. The sun has already risen high, but I am too lazy to dress up. The scenery remains the same, the people and things have changed, and everything has ended. I wanted to express my feelings, but before I could open my mouth, tears started to flow.

I heard that the spring scenery in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to go boating. I'm afraid that a small boat like a grasshopper in Shuangxi cannot carry my many sorrows.

4. "A cut plum blossom, the fragrance of red lotus root and the remaining jade mat in autumn" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The fragrance of red lotus root and the remaining jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

Interpretation:

The lotus has faded, the fragrance has faded, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, revealing the deep cool autumn. He gently took off his silk coat and lay down alone on the bed. Looking up at the distant sky, where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is the time when the wild geese form the character "人" and return south. The moonlight is bright and immersed, filling the pavilion leaning against it in the west.

Flowers drift by themselves, and water drifts by itself. A kind of parting lovesickness affects the sorrow of two places. Ah, what cannot be ruled out is that - this lovesickness, this sorrow of separation, just disappeared from the slightly frowning eyebrows, and faintly lingered in my heart again.

5. "Dian Rou Lips·Kick the Swing" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Kick the swing and get up to straighten your slender hands. The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the sweat is thin and the clothes are light.

When guests come in, gold hairpins slip out of socks. He walked away shyly, leaned against the door and looked back, sniffing the green plums.

Interpretation:

I stood up after finishing swinging, too lazy to rub my delicate hands. Beside her, crystal dewdrops hung on the thin flower branches, and the fragrant sweat on her body penetrated the thin Luo Yi.

A customer suddenly came in. She was so panicked that she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she left wearing only her socks, and even the gold hairpin on her head fell off. She ran away shyly, leaned against the door and looked back, smelling the fragrance of green plum blossoms again.