1. Dismantle the tung flowers, and at first, let the rain drain and wash them clearly.

< magnolia is slow, tung flowers are torn down brilliantly > Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The tung flowers are torn down brilliantly, and the rain is sparse at first, and the washing is clear. Apricots are watering the forest, peaches are embroidered and wild, and the scenery is like a screen. Allure. Do your best to win, and suddenly carve the saddle out of the suburbs. The wind is warm and the strings are fragile, and thousands of families compete to play new sounds. ?

ying ying. Fight grass for an outing. People are gorgeous and flattering. I often go to the roadside, leaving my hair behind, and the pearls are vertical and horizontal. Love. For Jialidi, the trust in gold is exhausted. Fight the Ming dynasty forever, and the painting hall is a pillow in the spring.

Interpretation:

Tung trees are blooming brilliantly, and just after a shower, the suburbs are clear and new, just like washing. Gorgeous red almond trees are like burning flames, and pale red peach blossoms dress up the countryside, and the beautiful scenery is like painting a screen. People who walk in the Qingming Festival come out of the empty alleys, all for sightseeing. People rode their horses to the outer suburbs. In the warm wind, there are numerous and crisp orchestral sounds, and thousands of families compete to play new and wonderful music.

beautiful women in the outer suburbs are like clouds. In the outing team, girls gather flowers and fight grass, and gorgeous and coquettish singers offer themselves to cater to and keep greeting each other. On the opposite side of the road, you can see people who are drinking and drinking, and the beautiful women are everywhere. In the face of so many beautiful women, the feeling of joy and love arises spontaneously. Indulge in drinking, Tao ran was drunk like Yushan. Try to get drunk in the painting hall tomorrow, but you will not be drunk today.

2. Fire blows a new flame, and tung flowers grow old branches.

Qingming Festival in the Tang Dynasty: Sun Changyin

In the late spring of Qingming Festival, he looked at the northern hills. Flirting a fire opens a new flame, and tung flowers make old branches.

Shen Ming is ashamed of old things, and a happy feast prevents friends from knowing. Not as good as the birds in the forest, move Joe and feather.

Interpretation:

In the Qingming Festival in late spring, I looked disconsolately at the mountains in the north. The newly acquired kindling is shining, and new flowers are growing on the old branches of tung trees. I am depressed, ashamed of this new plant, and embarrassed to inform my friends to hold a feast. Not as good as birds in the Woods, they can fly to other places and tidy their wings.

3. Struggle for the temples of tung flowers to droop, and make a small makeup to clear the pool.

In the Song Dynasty, Zhou Bangyan struggled to pull the temples of the tung flower, and made a small makeup to make a clear pool. Step out of the curtain and step on socks while the bees are there.

If you jump out of the golden double wrist, the pipa will play all four strings of sadness. Who is willing to cut spring clothes on a cold night?

Definition:

Little girls scrambled to pick tung flowers and put them on their drooping temples. After a little dressing up, they sat by the pool to show off and take pictures of themselves. Before they put on their shoes, they jumped out of the curtain on their socks to chase the bees. The gold bracelets they wear weigh heavily on their wrists, and the sound made by the four strings of the pipa is sad. Who will cut spring clothes for them when it is cold at night?

4. The tung flower is half an acre, and it is quiet and locked in the rain.

"Cold food in the window" Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

Dark willow crow, standing alone, small curtain Zhu Hu. Tung flowers are half an acre, and it is quiet and rainy. Sprinkle the empty steps, the midnight has not stopped, so the old man cuts the candle and speaks at the west window. Like the Chu River, the wind lanterns are messy, and the teenagers are traveling. ?

dying. Wandering place. The main store is smoke-free, and the city is forbidden. The flag pavilion calls wine and gives it to Levin. I miss the East Garden, the peaches and plums are in spring, and the lips are beautiful. When I return home, I will definitely have a remnant of English, and I will treat my guests with respect.

Interpretation:

Crows crowed in the depths of Liu Yin. I lifted the curtain and stood inside the Zhumen Gate, wearing a single shirt and standing intently. The half-acre courtyard is full of tung flowers, which quietly covers the courtyard, and the rainy bursts are even more worrying. Raindrops fell on the empty steps and didn't stop all night. When do old friends meet and cut candles and have a heart-to-heart talk with me under the west window?

Tonight's loneliness is just like staying at the bank of the Chu River in the past, and the lights of the river wind are dim, which can't describe the infinite misery and hardship of the young people's journey. Now that I'm old, I sometimes feel old. In the spring outing, there are no fireworks in the hotel, which happens to be the city's no fire and cold food festival. The interest in calling for wine in the restaurant has been swept away, so let's just hand over this pride to the drinker for cooking.

when I think back to the peaches and plums in my hometown garden, they must be in full bloom in the spring. The flowers are like dimples on a beautiful woman's lips. I wonder if they are still hanging on the branches today? When I return home, there will be some flowers left, waiting for me to drink with my guests and wash my troubles.

5. Tonghua Wan Li Danshan Road, the young phoenix is clearer than the old one.

In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin wrote a poem at the age of ten, and the cold ashes and candles moved away.

Tonghua Wan Li Danshan Road, the young phoenix is clearer than the old one.

Interpretation:

At the farewell banquet (yesterday) when candles were lit and tears turned to ashes, it was sad and full of affection. Ten-year-old Han Wo (your son) was as quick-witted as Yuan Hu in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and an article was written in a hurry. (Soon, you will take your son to take office in Guozhou) On the long Danshan Road in Wan Li, tung flowers are in full bloom, and the singing of the young phoenix from the flowers will be more clear and beautiful than that of the old phoenix (your son's talent will be clearer than your old phoenix's voice).

6, every year, all the Erythrina flowers fall, and the cold is weak.

"Manjianghong Late Spring" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

lived in the south of the Yangtze River, and lived in a cold and clear place. In the flower path, some wind and rain, some chaos. The red powder is dark with the running water, and the garden gradually feels clear and dense. Counting every year, all the Erythrina flowers fall, and the cold is weak.

the courtyard is quiet and empty. Nothing to say, nothing to worry about. I'm afraid of the wandering warbler and the swallow, and I know the news. The ruler is nowhere now, and the colorful clouds still have no trace. Teach people, be ashamed to go upstairs, and be flat and green.

Definition:

My family lives in the south of the Yangtze River, and we had another Qingming Cold Food Festival. After a storm, in the flowers on the road, a messy falling flowers. The falling red flowers quietly went away with the running water. The garden gradually feels that the green leaves are dense. I calculated: when the Erythrina flowers fall out every year, the power of cold weather is gone at all.

The courtyard is quiet, and I miss her in the empty space. I'm too worried about my country, but there's no place to say it, because those prostitutes and young swallows are terrible. If they know the news, they will set me up again. Now I don't know where the letters are, and the friends I miss are still missing. Empty taught me to go upstairs and look. I've been upstairs so many times that I really have no face to go up again.

Even when I went upstairs, I couldn't see the person I missed, only a piece of green crops on the Yuan Ye outside the building.