1. "Die Lian Hua·How Deep the Courtyard"

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

The courtyard is a bit deep, with willows piled up in smoke and no curtains. Multiples. The jade carving saddle is at the place where you can see the Zhangtai Road.

It rains and the wind blows wildly at the end of March, the door is blocked at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.

Translation: The courtyard is deep, I don’t know how deep it is? Willows are falling, pieces of smoke are flying, and there are countless layers of curtains. Luxurious carriages and horses are parked where the aristocratic princes have fun. Even if you climb the tall building, you can't see the road leading to Zhangtai. ?

In the stormy late spring of March, no matter how heavy the gates are to cover up the dusk scenery, they cannot retain the spirit of spring. With tears in her eyes, she asked Luo Hua if she knew my thoughts. Luo Hua remained silent and flew out of the swing bit by bit in confusion.

2. "Huanxisha·The idle window of the small courtyard has deep spring scenery"

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The idle window of the small courtyard has deep spring, and the heavy curtains are not rolled up and the shadows are heavy . Leaning on the floor, I was speechless and listened to the Yao Qin.

The clouds in the distance are urging the dusk to fall, and the gentle wind is blowing and the rain is making it light and overcast. It may be difficult to stop the pear blossoms from declining.

Translation: 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 am afraid that even the slanting wind and drizzle will be unbearable.

3. "Po Zhenzi·Liuxia Shengge Courtyard"

Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao

Liuxia Shengge Courtyard, sisters swing among flowers. I remember what happened that day in Chunlou, and write it in front of the red window at night. Who can send Xiaolian?

Jiang Wa is waiting for tears, and Wu Can is lingering. How much hatred can the green temples bear? Unwillingness to be ruthless is better than breaking a string. This year is the same as last year.

Translation: There are people playing songs under the willow trees in the courtyard, and there are sisters playing among the flowers. I still remember those things in the brothel, writing a letter in front of the red window under the moonlight, who can send it to Xiaolian for me?

Candles accompany people to tears, and spring silkworms spin silk, telling the endless sadness and lingering. Black hair can withstand life and death many times, it may not be as ruthless as a broken string. This year I am still older than last year.

4. "Picking Mulberry·Xie Family Courtyard Can Geng Li"

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Xie Family Courtyard Can Geng Li, Yan Su Carved beams. The silver wall of the moon does not distinguish the flowers but the fragrance.

This feeling has become a memory of its own, with scattered mandarin ducks. The rain has stopped and it’s cool. It was a dream eleven years ago.

Translation: At the end of the night, the two of them nestled in the courtyard. Swallows were already perched on the beams, and the walls were dyed silvery white by the moonlight. The fragrance of flowers came, but in the dark night, it was difficult to tell which flower it came from. A couple is completely immersed in the hazy moonlight and the warm fragrance of flowers.

However, this case has become a memory. The former lovers are now separated in two places, like a pair of separated mandarin ducks. Reminiscing about old feelings in the slight cold after the rain is like having a dream eleven years ago. The sweet happiness in the dream turned into helplessness and sadness in the blink of an eye.

5. "Die Lianhua·The courtyard is quiet and people are quiet"

Modern and modern times: Tan Xian

The courtyard is quiet and people are quiet, complaining about the parrots, wrong Report that Wei Lang has arrived. Liang Jinfeng is young with hairpins on her hair. She lowers her head to worry about nothing.

Young-year-old with gray hair and tall buildings in Jiangnan, how about trying to return home? Blocking the westward path for pedestrians, my light body is willing to turn into plantains.

Translation: The deep courtyard is silent, and the room is also silent. The lover travels far away, and few people come and go. There is a beautiful hairpin in her dark cloud-like hair, and a beautiful woman lives alone in seclusion. The woman suddenly heard her parrot croaking. She was surprised when the parrot suddenly spoke when the courtyard was deep in the crowd. She hurriedly opened the door, mistakenly thinking that the parrot told her that her lover was coming, but she was disappointed.

She complained about the parrot in her heart, feeling that it had reported her husband's return by mistake, leaving her alone to get dressed and wait, causing her endless trouble for no reason. The woman thought over and over again, calling her lover to return as soon as possible in her imagination.

Her "Wei Lang" is young, and traveling to a faraway place is already unsettling, not to mention going to the picturesque south of the Yangtze River. There were many singing houses and prostitutes there, and there were beautiful women everywhere. She was worried that her lover, who had been living in a foreign country for a long time, would inevitably indulge in promiscuity.

Although there are temptations everywhere, she is still confident that the old people in her hometown are better. Therefore, she warmly advised him and hoped that the other party would go home soon. Now that she knows that persuasion is useless, the lover will inevitably go far away. In order to stop him, the woman is willing to sacrifice her life and turn into grass. As long as she can keep him and block the footsteps of her lover, she will not hesitate even if she is crushed.