"Polygonum"

Era:

Pre-Qin

Author:

The Book of Songs

Original text:

Polygonum is the root of Curcuma, and it is the bandit of Curcuma and Artemisia.

I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me.

The one who uses Polygonum Polygonum is Curcuma, and the one who steals Curcuma is Yiwei.

I’m sorry for my parents, I’m so exhausted from work.

The bottle is empty, Wei Lei is ashamed.

The life of the fresh people is not as long as the death.

There is no parent without a father, and there is no mother without a mother.

When you go out, you will hold your shirt, and when you enter, you will be exhausted.

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me.

Take me, feed me, grow me and nurture me.

Look after me and return to me, go in and out of my belly.

Haotian has no regard for the virtues he desires to repay.

The Nanshan Mountains are fierce and the wind is blowing.

The people are all worried, so why am I alone?

Nanshan is rhythmic and the wind is blowing.

The people are all poor, and I alone cannot die.

"Reply to Qin Jia's Poems"

Dynasties: Han Dynasty

Author: Xu Shu

Original text:

Concubine If you don't let me, the baby will come back with illness.

The house is stagnant, and the time has passed.

It is a waste of time to serve in court, and it is contrary to the sentiment of respect.

You have been ordered to come to the capital now.

Long-term farewell, no reason to express feelings.

Looking forward with enthusiasm, standing still and wandering.

Thinking of you makes you feel sad, and dreaming of glory.

You will lead me with your hair, but I will be good if you leave me.

Hate has no wings, flying high to chase each other.

I sing for a long time and sigh forever, and my clothes are stained with tears.