1. The beauty is broken before she is old, and she reclines in the fumigation cage and sits in the light.

It's from Bai Juyi's "Ci of the Harem" in the Tang Dynasty.

Tears wet the scarf dream, and the temple sings before midnight. ?

the beauty is broken before she is old, and she leans back in the fumigation cage and sits in the light.

Interpretation:

Tears soaked Luo Jin, so I couldn't sleep. I couldn't dream. I heard the sound of singing to the beat from the front hall late at night. Beauty has lost the favor of the king before she gets old, and she leans against the smoking cage until dawn.

2, lonely and empty, spring is late, and pear blossoms are everywhere.

from

Liu Fangping's

As the sun sets on the screen window, there are no tears in the golden room. ?

Lonely and empty, spring is late, and pear blossoms are everywhere.

Interpretation:

Outside the screen window, the sun slowly sets and dusk gradually falls; The palace gate is claustrophobic, and no one sees my sad tears. Spring is drawing to a close in the lonely courtyard, with pear flower falls all over the ground and the gates tightly closed.

3. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.

It's from Yan Shu's

The threshold chrysanthemum is sad about the smoke orchid weeping and dew, 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. (flying to work together: going to hate and suffering together: suffering from parting)

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send colorful stationery and ruler, where do you know?

Interpretation:

The chrysanthemums outside the column are covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchids are like silently weeping. The curtain was hanging, the air was slightly cold, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away. Mingyue didn't understand the pain of parting, and the oblique Yin Hui wore into Zhuhu until dawn.

The autumn wind blew hard last night and withered the green trees. I climbed the tall building alone and looked at the road that disappeared in the end of the world. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are endless, the clear water is endless, and I don't know where the person I miss is.

4. There's nothing I can do to get rid of this situation, so I frown, but I feel it.

It's from "A Cut of Plum, Fragrant Red Lotus Root and Residual Jade in the Autumn" by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty

Fragrant Red Lotus Root and Residual Jade in the Autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud, when the word goose came back, the moon was full of the west building.

flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. There is nothing that can be done to eliminate this situation, only to frown, but to mind.

Interpretation:

The pink lotus has withered, the fragrance has dissipated, and the smooth jade bamboo mat has the coolness of autumn. Untie the silk dress, change into casual clothes and board the boat alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where the white clouds roll, who will send the brocade book? When the geese flew back, the moonlight had already filled the west building.

the fallen flowers are falling alone, and the water is flowing alone. We both miss each other, but we can't talk to each other, so we have to be alone and depressed. The sorrow of this lovesickness can't be dismissed. It just disappeared from the frowning brow and was faintly entangled in my heart.

5. It's not all over Qian Fan, and the oblique glow is full of water.

from Wang Jiangnan Wash and Dress by Wen Tingyun in Tang Dynasty

Wash and Dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. Thousands of ships passed, and none of the people expected to appear. Heartbroken Baipingzhou.

Definition:

After grooming, you can look at the distance on the railing alone on Wangjiang Building. Hundreds of ships passed by, and none of the expected people appeared. The afterglow of the sun is sprinkled on the river, and the river is slowly flowing, and the tender heart of missing lingers on that piece of Baipingzhou.