Changsha Qinyuanchun

Mao Zedong

Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island.

You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom.

Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?

I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years.

Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom;

Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu.

Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year.

Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat?

The wind blows in Shui Han, and the strong men are gone forever. -"Candle Fires Back Qin Shi"

If you don't accept the governors from the customs, Qin land can be king. -"The Hongmen Banquet"

Therefore, those who will be sent to guard the customs should be prepared for his theft and abnormality. -"The Hongmen Banquet"

Big banks don't care about details, and they don't hesitate to make small concessions. -"The Hongmen Banquet"

Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. -"Li Sao"

It is especially forbearing and angry to bend one's heart and suppress one's ambition. -"Li Sao"

Compulsory 2:

Picking hibiscus by the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass.

Who is eager to leave? Thinking far away.

Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.

I am bent on leaving home and worried to death.

-"Picking Hibiscus on the River"

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

But for your sake, I've thought it over.

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.

I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.

As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it?

The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.

The weirder, the more useless.

Talk about it, and remember the past.

There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.

Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on?

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.

The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

-"short song"

Catching birds loves the old forest, but eating fish loses its source. -Back to the Garden

After staying in the cage for a long time, I can return to nature-to the garden.

Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the richness of categories is enough to be extremely entertaining. I believe in cola.

-"Preface to Lanting Collection"

Or arm in arm and realize the words of a room; Let the waves go because of the entrustment.

-"Preface to Lanting Collection"

Knowing that a dead life is a false birthday and the destruction of Peng Qi is a mistake.

-"Preface to Lanting Collection"

It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry. -"Red Cliff Fu"

My son and I are fishing on the river, making friends with fish, shrimp and elk, keeping a boat and keeping bottles for each other. -"Red Cliff Fu"

It's a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly into the earth. -"Red Cliff Fu"

Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly with the flying fairy, hold the bright moon, and grow up. Red wall fu

However, if the strength is enough, people can be hungry, but they have regrets; Those who can't do what I want can have no regrets, so who can laugh at them? So is the rest of the income. -"Journey to Baochan Mountain"

Therefore, scholars can't take it seriously without thinking deeply. -"Journey to Baochan Mountain"

Compulsory three:

In Dabaishan, to the west, there is still only one bird path that can cross Emei.

Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked.

On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.

Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.

Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.

When will you go back to your westward journey? The terrible road ahead is getting darker, even darker.

Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.

Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.

It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky. It turns pale when you smell it!

The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.

One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys.

All these dangers follow. Why do people who live at a safe distance come here? ?

Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.

What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .

There are hungry tigers in the daytime, and there are poisonous reptiles at night. Their teeth and fangs are ready to kill people like hemp.

Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.

The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky, and it is difficult to squint at the west.

-"Shu Dao Nan"

Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan Wuxia bleak.

Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.

Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat.

Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.

-"Eight Poems of Qiu Xing (I)"

Thousands of mountains and valleys are close to Jingmen, and girls grow up here.

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.

Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong is the soul of jathyapple.

The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness.

-"Ode to Monuments (III)"

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

-"Up the Mountain"

Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.

However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.

... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.

Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.

She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.

She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao".

Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.

Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.

The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop.

The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.

Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.

The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.

Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.

She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.

We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? !

I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.

But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.

-"Pipa Travel"

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

-"Jinse"

How did I spend the fourth period? I was an emperor, but not a son-in-law. I was with Mochow at night.

-"Ma Wei"

It is the beginning of kingly way to die while keeping in good health. -"I am in the country"

The dog unconsciously ate people's food and unconsciously put on a hungry coat. -"I am in the country"

A gentleman is learned, and if he cares about himself every day, he will know his wisdom and do his right thing. -"Encourage learning"

The life of a gentleman is the same, and the goodness lies in personal leave. -"Encourage learning"

Therefore, we can't take the Wan Li Road unless we accumulate small steps: if we don't accumulate small streams, we can't become rivers. -"Encourage learning"

You can't take ten steps in one leap: you can't give up your job if you catch ten horses. Perseverance, rotten wood can't be carved; Perseverance, the stone can be carved.

-"Encourage learning"

When Emperor Fen VI was fierce, he made a long-term plan to conquer the palace, swallowed the princes who died within two weeks, followed the supreme rule, and made Liuhe, whipping the world by beating and shocking the world. -"On Qin"

Besides, the world is not small and weak, and Yongzhou is solid and self-sufficient. -"On Qin"

However, there are differences between success and failure, and vice versa. -"On Qin"

Qin, however, is a mere place, but it has become a thousand times more powerful, with eight countries in the same column, which has been more than a hundred years. Then take Liuhe as home and faith as palace; Water under the bridge, but difficult to be alone. Benevolence and kindness are not applied, and the tendency to attack and defend is different. -"On Qin"

Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preach and teach to solve doubts. -"Shi Shuo"

So saints are good for saints, and fools are good for fools. What makes saints holy and fools stupid? -"Shi Shuo"

Humble is shameful, and being an official is close to contempt. -"Shi Shuo"

Where there are three people, there must be a teacher. -"Shi Shuo"

So disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be superior to disciples. They have a good understanding of Taoism and specialize in their skills. That's all. -"Shi Shuo"

Compulsory four:

Rolling hydrangea hangs the sun and the moon day and night, and ghosts and gods hold the right to life and death. Heaven and earth also! Can only distinguish between clear and turbid, how can it be confused with stolen feet and Yan Yuan? Those who do good suffer from poverty and short life, while those who do evil enjoy wealth and longevity. Heaven and earth also! Being a bully turns out to be so logical! Land, what are you, good or bad? God, you are both smart and stupid! Alas, only two tears fell.

-"Dou Eyuan"

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?

-"Yu Linling"

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.

-"Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia"

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid that a misty rain will last a lifetime.

The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

-"Dingfengbo"

Red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears, who can I change?

-"Shui Long Hidden in Jiankang Yiqing Pavilion"

Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat?

-"Yearning for the Past at Gu Bei Pavilion in Jingkou, Yongyule"

The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

-"Drunken Flowers"

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

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?

-"Slow Voice"