"Butterfly Lovers" (by Afeng Changsha) Original _ Translation and Appreciation

The sky was dyed red by clouds. Endless green hills and rivers. Go upstairs, it's far away. Sad for the present, sad for the ancient three Chu. Who has a lot on her mind? Look at your house when you sober up. Bohuan floated for a long time. Tianya envies the Red Lord. -Song Dynasty Lu Shengji's "Die Lian Hua (a Changsha)" Die Lian Hua (a Changsha) The sky is red. Endless green hills and rivers. Go upstairs, it's far away. Sad for the present, sad for the ancient three Chu.

Who has a lot on her mind? Look at your house when you sober up. Bohuan floated for a long time. Tianya envies the Red Lord. [Born around A.D. 1 173] Zi Jike was born in Jianyang. Birth and death are unknown every year. They live at the end of the main road in Song Xiaozong. Zhang Wei and Zhu give lectures. Han Li. His father, Lu Zhi, was buried in Shaowu in the seventh year of Shaoxing (1 147) after the mutiny in Huaixi. Zhu gives lectures. He served as an official in Hunan, served in Jiangzhou and knew Hangzhou. I have been in Xichun for eight years (1 18 1). If you know Yuanzhou, let it be. After being dismissed from office, I went to Changsha, where there were the words "annual leave of red and ugly in the boundless river, the grace of Yuanzhou, and the second trip to Changsha Road". The official went to court for medical treatment. Lv Shengji

Gao is interested in the lonely and desolate weather in Sanqiu. The fog in the mountains is cold, which is not unusual. When he was idle, Liu Pu was gaunt and shocked. Rong Xian is fragrant, just like a beautiful spring. Elegant and unusual, charming, ashamed to kill the rock in front of the laurel tree. The news is that the whip is on the water, and Mo Fangcheng is beautiful. One flower leans against the railing, and a hundred flowers retreat, which makes the poet drunk. It is easier to wait and worry. -Autumn Peony by Zhao Changqing in Song Dynasty (Autumn Peony)

Gao is interested in the lonely and desolate weather in Sanqiu. The fog in the mountains is cold, which is not unusual. When he was idle, Liu Pu was gaunt and shocked. Rong Xian is fragrant, just like a beautiful spring.

Elegant and unusual, charming, ashamed to kill the rock in front of the laurel tree. The news is that the whip is on the water, and Mo Fangcheng is beautiful. One flower leans against the railing, and a hundred flowers retreat, which makes the poet drunk. It is easier to wait and worry. Dongdi is bent on mending his hand in spring. Decorating famous flowers is better than embroidery. In the countryside, in front of Qin Hetang, I still admire * * *, and Shu brocade piles are dazzling. Enchanting is really gorgeous, full of nature, and I don't hate it without fragrance. Fortunately, this year, rain or shine, not miserable, but also willing to stay for tourists again and again. Wei Zi Yao Huang Kao, if it is priced, should not take up space. -Song Jing Tang's Dong Xiange (Two Kings Cao invited Haitang rhyme) Dong Xiange (Two Kings Cao invited Haitang rhyme)

Dongdi is bent on mending his hand in spring. Decorating famous flowers is better than embroidery. In the countryside, in front of Qin Hetang, I still admire * * *, and Shu brocade piles are dazzling.

Enchanting is really gorgeous, full of nature, and I don't hate it without fragrance. Fortunately, this year, rain or shine, not miserable, but also willing to stay for tourists again and again. Wei Zi Yao Huang Kao, if it is priced, should not take up space. The sound of the trumpet drowned the sunset glow. Cold health promotion brocade screen cover. Shentan half Ruo bun piled crows. The butterfly dreams of the afterglow of the candle, and the window screen is separated in the place where Zigui cries. Soak pears under the bright moon at night. -Song Dynasty Zhao Changqing's "Huanxisha" Huanxisha

The sound of the trumpet drowned the sunset glow. Cold health promotion brocade screen cover. Shentan half Ruo bun piled crows.

The butterfly dreams of the afterglow of the candle, and the window screen is separated in the place where Zigui cries. Soak pears under the bright moon at night.