Ruan Langgui Xiaochi Cao Fanglu Chu Yun Original _ Translation and Appreciation

The grass in the pond is green and evenly distributed. Liu Han's eyebrows are still raised. The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust. A court full of flowers and faces. The warbler butterfly is still angry with resentment. Can't see a good spring. The weather is very depressing. People's worries are new. -Song Jiang's "Ruan Langgui Xiaochi Green Chuyun" Ruan Langgui Xiaochi Green Chuyun Xiaochi Green Chuyun. Liu Han's eyebrows are still raised.

The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust. A court full of flowers and faces.

The warbler butterfly is still angry with resentment. Can't see a good spring.

The weather is very depressing. People's worries are new. (? ~? Ziyun Dantu (now Zhenjiang, Jiangsu) was born. As the special department enters the formal final county order. There were three words in Song Dynasty. Jiang

A spiritual root through the ages, this wonderful yuan. If the Tao is bad, you will not recognize the wind shadow. Dead at night, sitting silently watching the province. The moonlit black-bone chicken flew out of the house, and it was cold in Wan Li. -Song Xiang Ziyin's "Operation of the Spirit Roots through the Ages" Operation of the Spirit Roots through the Ages through the Ages.

A spiritual root through the ages, this wonderful yuan. If the Tao is bad, you will not recognize the wind shadow. Dead at night, sitting silently watching the province. The moonlit black-bone chicken flew out of the house, and it was cold in Wan Li. Spring thunder, clear rain in Cai Zhou. Clouds covered the tree. Dim jiangcun road. Return to the boat tonight, Qing Xiang. The mountain is far away. How about painting a building? Call the tide back. -Song Zhang's "Little Crimson Lip Spring Thunder" Little Crimson Lip Spring Thunder.

Spring thunder, clear rain in Cai Zhou.

Clouds covered the tree. Dim jiangcun road.

Return to the boat tonight, Qing Xiang.

The mountain is far away. How about painting a building? Call the tide back. Smoke washes the wind comb, and the secretary puts Jiang Mei to vomit first. Zhucunsha Road. The pulse shook the cold rain. Drunk soul, no fragrance. Sadness is like a wisp. You can't live in spring. Break the ice branch again -Song Sun Yi's "Eye-catching Lips, Smoke Washing Wind Comb" Eye-catching Lips, Smoke Washing Wind Comb

Smoke washes the wind comb, and the secretary puts Jiang Mei to vomit first. Zhucunsha Road. The pulse shook the cold rain. Drunk soul, no fragrance. Sadness is like a wisp. You can't live in spring. Break the ice branch again