Poems about stoves

1, a suggestion for my friend Liu

Tang dynasty? Bai Juyi

Original text:

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

Translation:

The newly brewed rice wine is green and fragrant; A small red mud stove is burning crimson. It's getting dark, and the snow is coming. Can I have a drink? Friend!

2. "More leaking jade stove incense"

Tang dynasty? Wen tingjun

Original text:

Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si. The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.

Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

Translation:

The jade stove spits smoke, the red candle drops tears, and the swaying light and shadow reflects the sadness of the gorgeous house. Her moth eyebrows have faded, her sideburns are messy, and she can't sleep at night, only her pillow is cold. ?

The buttonwood tree outside the window was wet by the cold rain in the middle of the night, whether she was sad for the departure in the room or not. Drop by drop, raindrops pounded the leaves of buttonwood and fell on the deserted stone steps until dawn.

3, "Young Beauty, the residual lamp blows out the furnace smoke cold"

Qing dynasty? Nalanxingde

Original text:

The residual lamp blew out the furnace, and the smoke was cold, accompanied by a lonely shadow. He was sentenced to a drunken coma and asked who was awake in the world.

Flowers are hard to meet, wine is easy to get, and my head is empty. I always have to get drunk and sleep in my leisure time, for fear of waking up, I still get into the bottle.

Translation:

The lamp is gone, and the smoke from the incense burner is getting cold. Only my lonely figure accompanies me. I would rather get drunk, anesthetize myself with sake and ask who is awake in the world.

I finally got together and left easily, only when I left, I grabbed my head alone after drinking. Leisure always puts me to sleep drunk, but I'm afraid I'll still be in front of the bottle when I wake up.

4. Bodhisattva, Jade Furnace, Ice Bucket, Mandarin Duck Brocade

Niuqiao in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Jade stove, ice basket, mandarin duck brocade, powder, incense, sweat, mountain pillow. Outside the curtain, the pulley sounded and the eyebrows smiled.

Liu Yin is light and desert, and cicadas are low. You must fight for your life and enjoy today.

Translation:

Beside the luxurious incense burner, on the cool bamboo mat, there is a couple covered with mandarin duck brocade, like a sleeping pillow tied with branches, with pink sweat streaming down the pillow. The sound of pulleys outside the window awakened a dream in the gentle village. My eyebrows are a little surprised and resentful, and I am a little ashamed to see the morning light on each other in my smile.

In the thick Liu Yin, the faint morning mist is misty, and the messy bangs seem to fly over my face. Cicada and hairpin can't hold the flying clouds, and they are scattered on the pillow in twos and threes. She must have worked hard all her life to let her husband have a good night.

5. "Turn the incense, the golden stove is still warm, and the cinder is musk."

Song dynasty? Su Shi

Original text:

The golden stove is still warm. Xixiang turned Baochai over. It tastes very strong. I smoked it. This time, it tastes better than before.

Steal a little Pengshan behind your back. It's even darker and darker. And figure, dense for a long time, for love, too afraid of breaking cigarettes.

Translation:

The incense burner is still warm, and there is not much incense left in it. Cherish the fragrance, even if there is not much left. It is also necessary to turn over the residual fragrance with Baochai and let it burn completely. Smell there again, and the fragrance is still there.

When others don't know, add Daphne to the incense burner, burn it secretly with burning spices, and then cover the incense burner secretly to make the fragrance float longer. This is because the two have deep feelings and are afraid that the incense will go out before it is burned.