Representatives of Yuan Opera

Yuan Opera

During the Yuan Dynasty, opera developed unprecedentedly, with Zaju being the most prominent. A number of outstanding playwrights emerged, including Han Qing, Bai Pu, Ma Zhiyuan and Zheng Guangzu. Among them, Guan Hanqing is the most famous, and his most famous work is "The Injustice of Dou E".

The Complete Works of Guan Hanqing's Yuan Songs

[Nanlu] Four Pieces of Jade Leisurely

Old wine is thrown in, new fermented grains are splashed, and people are laughing beside the old tile basin. ***The mountain monk Ye Sou chants leisurely. He brought out a pair of chickens, and I brought out a goose, and we were free and happy.

[Nanlu] Four pieces of jade, leisure and leisure

Farming in the south, lying on the east mountain, there are many experiences in the world and people. Think about the past at leisure. He is the virtuous one, and I am the foolish one. Why fight?

[Double Tune] Intoxicated by the East Wind

The world is so close to each other, and the moon is missing and the flowers are flying in an instant. Holding the farewell cup in hand, tears of farewell are in her eyes. He just said, "Take care and you will rest soon." It was so painful that people couldn't bear to leave. Those who go well will have a bright future!

[Double Tune] Dade Song Spring

Zi Gui cries, it is better to go home, the way is that spring returns and people do not return. I have become haggard for a few days, and the willow catkins are fluttering. One spring, when there is no news about fish and geese, you will see two swallows fighting with their mouths in the mud.

[Double Tune] Dade Song Summer

Lovely enemies are at the end of the world, but there are green poplars that can tie a horse. Sitting under the south window, several pairs of breezes missed him. Who can teach me how to draw when my eyebrows are faded? Shouyanyan is shy with pomegranate flowers.

[Double Tune] Dade Song Autumn

The wind is blowing and the rain is misty, so Chen Tuan can't sleep. Annoyance hurts the embrace, and tears flutter away. The autumn cicadas are noisy and the cold crickets are chirping, and the drizzle is hitting the plantains.

[Double Tune] Dade Song Winter

The snow is falling, covering the heavy door, and people can't help but lose their souls. Thin and lost Jiangmeiyun, there is Jiangshang Village in Qingjiang. Who cares about being left out in the boudoir? What a haggard Pinglan man!

[Nanlu] Four Pieces of Jade Farewell

It’s hard to say goodbye when I say goodbye, how long will it be before I miss you at all? Use your sleeves to blow the poplar snow. The stream is sloping and the mountains are covering it, so people leave.

[Nanlu] A flower presents Zhu Lianxiu

Thousands of beards are cut lightly, and thousands of beads are skillfully woven. The golden hooks are scattered, and the embroidered ribbons are dancing. Like mist but not smoke, the decoration is in the boudoir courtyard, and no idlers are allowed to take the exhibition. The four walls are covered with emerald green, and thousands of tiles of glazed glass are light in color.

[Liangzhou] Wealth is like the purple tent of the Hou family, romance is like the red lotus in Xie's house, locking up spring sorrow and not letting go of two flying swallows. The beautiful windows are close to each other, the green doors are connected to each other, the carved branches are in harmony with each other, and the embroidered curtains are connected with each other. The moss marks are covered with elm money, causing poplar flowers to fly like cotton. What I worry about is the rustling rain in the cloister, what I hate is the wind cutting through the winding sill, and what I love is the moonlight shining through the long door at night. In front of the Lingbo Hall, Concubine Xiang's face is hidden in the beautiful green sky. How can we meet her without good fortune? Within ten miles of Yangzhou, there are beautiful scenery and immortals.

[End] It is just like a pool of autumn water spreading all night, and a morning cloud hanging in the sky. It's really pitiful that you, the housekeeper, are willing to fall in love, but you have to hold a roll of patience in your hand.

[Nanlu] A Flower Hangzhou Scene

The beautiful countryside all over the world, the romantic place around the sea. In the Yuan Dynasty, the new country was attached to the country, and the Song family and the old Huayi were destroyed. The water is beautiful, the mountains are amazing, and you can play everywhere. This place is so rich. The whole city was embroidered with wind curtains, and a crowd of people gathered together.

[Liangzhou No. 7] There are hundreds of miles of neat streets, more than ten thousand pavilions and pavilions, and not a single piece of idle land. There are bamboo paths in pine trees, medicine gardens, paddy fields in tea gardens, and plum creeks in bamboo docks. A poem is like a poem, and a curtain is like a step. The West Salt Field is like a Qiong Yao area, and the Wu Mountain is filled with thousands of emeralds. Wuliang, looking at the Qiantang River, there are thousands of items of glass. There are also clear streams and green water, where boats can be played and played. The Zhejiang Pavilion is close to each other, with strange rocks growing on the peak of the dangerous ridge, which is worthy of envy.

[End] Every house is sheltered by the flowing water of the canal, the towering pavilions stand out from the green, and you can see the sunset mountains of the West Lake in the distance. After looking at this wall and looking at that wall, I can't even draw a picture.

[Nan Lu] A flower will never fade away (selected)

[End] I am a person who cannot steam, cook, beat, stir-fry, or rattle. A copper pea, who will teach you to dig into it and keep digging it, unable to cut it, unable to untie it, unable to take it off, and slowly pulling on the thousand-layer brocade pullover? I played Liang Yuanyue, drank Tokyo wine, admired Luoyang flowers, and climbed Zhangtai willow. I can also play Go, play cuju, play siege, gag, sing and dance, play bombs, swallow, recite poems, and play Shuanglu. You have lost my teeth, crooked my mouth, crippled my legs, and broken my hands. God has given me these gangster symptoms. Shang Wuzi refused to give up. Unless the king of hell calls him personally, the gods and ghosts will come and hook him, three souls will return to the underworld, and seven souls will die in the underworld. Oh my god, why don't we go to the fireworks road in the meantime?

The third fold of Zha Nizi Tiao Fengyue (selected)

[Yue Diao. Fighting Quail] Short sighs and long sighs, thousands of sounds. Beat pillows and beds until the third and fourth watch. It is to quench thirst and think of plum blossoms, and to satisfy hunger with cakes. Because if you stop for a moment, it will hurt me and take the next best thing. I feel so comfortable, but I feel bored.

[Purple Flower Preface] I like to beg lightly to list my fate, but the heat suddenly hurts the marriage, and I want to take the kindness from the past. I saw a moth flying towards the flames, hitting the silver lamp, blocking its head and losing its life. The two of us are comparable: I am white because of that bun, and you are because of the green light.

[庺] I designated this silver lamp to attract our two souls.

It's all just a false reputation. I'm afraid that if I don't have a hundred talents, I can win a thousand battles, but if I can practice the Tao, how can I leave the shadow? If you are not upright in this situation, how can you be called the senior or the young lady?

King Guan went alone to the fourth fold of the Single Sword Meeting (selected)

[Double Diao. New Water Order] Dajiangdong went to Langqiandiao, leading these dozens of people to drive this One leaf in the boat. It's not as good as the Nine-Layered Dragon and Phoenix Tower, but it's like a thousand-foot tiger and wolf den. As a man with a strong heart, I look down upon this single-handed swordsman who will be like Saicunshe.

[Zhu Ma Ting] The water surges over the mountains, where is the young Zhou Lang? Unconsciously, it disappeared into ashes, and the poor Huang Gai turned to injury and complained. The cannons and oars used to destroy the Cao Cao were all gone for a while, and the river water where the soldiers were fighting was still hot, which made me feel miserable! Twenty years of endless heroic blood!

The third twist in Dou E’s injustice that moved the world (selected)

[The palace is in good order] Violated the king’s law for no reason, did not guard against being punished, and screamed in a shocking way ! During Xiang's journey, the wandering soul went to Senluo Palace first, how could it not make heaven and earth complain?

[Rolling Hydrangea] There are sun and moon hanging in the morning and evening, and there are ghosts and gods holding the power of life and death. The heaven and the earth can only distinguish between the clear and the turbid, but how can the confusion arise and break up the thief Zhi Yanyuan. Those who do good will suffer poverty and their lives will be shortened, while those who do evil will enjoy wealth and longevity. Heaven and Earth are also afraid of bullying, but Yuan Lai is just like this. Earth, you don’t distinguish between good and bad, what is the earth? God, you are wrong and foolish, and you are in vain! Alas, only two tears fell.

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The Complete Works of Zhang Ke's Nine Yuan Songs

The Water Fairy Farewell

Feihua The gentle rain brings the orchid boat, the smoke from the thin willows covers the painting building, the traces of crying bring wine to the sleeves, and the gold cup is exchanged for the labor of the jade hands. The river flows endlessly with poetry and sorrow. On the ivory bed and the crocodile silk pillow, I dream of Bingzhou.

Wuyeer Lake and Mountain Night Scene

After the ape roars at dusk, people walk in the scroll. There are sparse bells in Xiao Temple, there are thousands of wet green hills, the breeze sounds thousands of pines, and the cold jade plays the solitary tung tree.

I am in the Qiuxiang Moon Palace.

Disassembly and hanging order: Farewell to Xiling

The painted boat cannot carry the sorrow of separation. When people come to Xiling, they are full of hatred for Dongzhou. They are too lazy to go back to the saddle, with tears in their eyes, and are afraid of leaning on the floor. As spring comes and goes, I bid farewell to the willows on the bank. The tide rises and falls, and the sand gulls will forget the opportunity. The smoke and water are long, there is a sentence to pay each other, but there is no plan to stay.

Water Fairy, Plum Blossoms

Many good flowers bloom in the rain, and new guests come from outside the clouds. The poems of the Qing Dynasty have not paid off the debts of the past, and they meet each other happily. The jade pavilions are crushed by the Qulangan, the wings of white butterflies are scattered on the small trees, the deer fetuses are dotted with green moss, and the green shoes are broken by treading.

Xiaoliangzhou Missing the topic

The wind is blowing outside the tent window and the rain is falling, smiling and twirling my mustache, where is the road to Huaiyang? When Lin Hong arrived, he asked the pole master about the wine, and Yao started talking about the war. Don't think about it anymore. He destroyed the restaurant, burned the tea shop, Liuying flower market, and even called Yanzi Ying'er.

Red Embroidered Shoes, Rain in the West Lake

The poems of Dongpo have been deleted, and Xizi’s comb has been confused. The mountains are empty and the water is blurred. The clouds are dreaming of goddesses, and Fan Kuan is splashing ink.

Picture, hanging black dragon and rain outside.

Red embroidered shoes secondary rhyme

The sword strikes the west wind and ghosts roar, and the harp plays the moon horn at night. Half-drunk, Yuan Ming can be recruited. The mountains are hidden in the south, and the waves are wandering in the east. The road back to Zhejiang is lost.

[Zhonglu] Welcome the Immortal Guests, Autumn Night

The rain suddenly clears, and the moon shines brightly. The sound of anvils and pestles in Qiuxiang's courtyard, two or three watch, thousands of sounds, crushing separation and love, no matter who is listening.

[Huang Zhong] The full moon and the calligraphy in the mountains

The rise and fall of eternal dreams of prosperity, the poetic eye is tired of the world. There are trees in the Konglin Forest, creepers in the Wu Palace, and jackdaws in the Chu Temple.

Several huts, thousands of books, and old villagers. What's going on in the mountains? Songhua brews wine and spring water makes tea.

[Huang Zhong] The full moon and the second rhyme of the Spring Festival Gala

The luxuriant and fragrant grass, the spring clouds are chaotic, and I am sad in the sunset. Say goodbye to wine in a short pavilion, paint a boat on a flat lake, and proudly weep willows.

A bird singing, a night rain, and an east wind. The peach blossoms are blown away, where is the beauty? The door is covered with red.

[Huang Zhong] When the moon is full, I travel to Tiger Hill in the snow.

The plum blossoms look like their true colors, leaving me with nothing left to do. The weather is snowy and clear, the waist is loose and jade is thin, and the spring is ice cold.

The regrets of rise and fall, a hill of loess, and the eternal green mountains. The old monk was drunk together. He stopped beating the broken monument and looked at the sword in shame.

[Huang Zhong] The moon is full and the guest is looking down at the rainbow

The sky under the Three High Temple is like a mirror, and the mountains are soaked in empty sky. The watermelon soup is made by Zhang Han, the fishing boat is Fan Li, and the tea stove is covered with turtles.

Where is the old friend, where is the past, and who shares the same concerns? Yellow flower garden, green lanterns, night rain, and white-haired autumn wind.

[Huang Zhong] The moon is full, Wumen is nostalgic for the past

The White Tiger Yunzang Temple is hidden in the mountain, and the old plum branches are on the pond. Dongting returns to its glory, with fragrant mandarin trees and silver perch fish.

In the Baijiachi Pavilion, the flowers and plants of King Wu are as long as a poem. It's a pitiable place, crows at the night moon, but still blames Xi Shi.

[Huang Zhong] Full Moon on Spring Lake

The small building is still blocked by the green mountains, blocking Chu Tianyuan. When I fell into a dream last night, that man was like jade. Where could he play the flute?

The morning and evening in front of the door, the ruthless autumn moon, and the confident spring tide. Look at the haggardness, the flying flowers and thoughts, and the broken willow brows.

[Main Palace] Zui Taiping

Everyone feels embarrassed about their fate, who doesn’t want to see Qian Qian? Put the crystal ring into the batter basin and roll it out when it becomes sticky. The article was obscured by money hoarding, the gate was transformed into a enchantment array, and the incorruptible was demoted to sleep with wontons. The gourd is lifted and tipped stably.

[中LV] Red Embroidered Shoes Tiantai Waterfall Temple

Snow swords are kept on the top of the mountain, ice curtains hang on the water on the cliffs, and apes lean against trees and play with cloud tips. The blood of flowers screams at Du Yu, and the cave of darkness screams at Fei Lian. There is nothing more dangerous than the human heart.

[Zhonglu] Putianle West Lake Immediate Event

Ruizhu Palace, Penglai Cave. In the shadow of green pine trees, in the fragrance of red lotus roots. Thousands of clouds and clouds are thick, and the Milky Way is frozen. The misty beauties fly with the phoenix, and the purple flute fills the cold moon in the sky. In the late night wind, the wind sings up and down, and the fishing fires come to the west and east.

[Zhonglu] Putianle Qiuhuai

Understand true poetry and feel the debt of lovesickness. The flower paper looks like a tube, and the golden hairpin is in the box. People are outside the green mountains in the bright moon while the geese are crowing. I feel helpless when I go up to a dangerous building alone. The west wind blows away and makes me feel separated. The white clothes will come in the future, Dongli will be happy, and the yellow chrysanthemums will bloom first.

[中LV] Happy spring is coming, Jinhua Guesthouse

The falling red rain is on the green moss path, and the east wind is flying catkins in the thin willow camp. Poor guest spending the Qingming Festival. Don’t wait to hear the cuckoo’s sound last night.

[中LV] Happy spring is coming, Yongkang Yizhong

Thousands of pearls are struck on the lotus plate, and a cloud and jade raincoat is draped on the back of the mountain. Half of the poem is worth chanting. Fragrant grass slope, tea picking song outside the pine trees.

[Zhonglu] Sheep on the hillside, boudoir thoughts

The clouds and pine conch buns, the fragrant and warm mandarin duck quilt, cover the spring boudoir and hurt the spring sleep. Liu Huafei, Xiao Qiongji, the sound of "Auspiciousness under the snow" awakens the dream of reunion. "Who doesn't do beauty? Bah, it's you!"

[Zhonglu] Sheep Guest Gaoyou on the Hillside

Standing on the dangerous platform, with green smoke trees, the setting sun once sent a dragon boat to you . Reflecting wild reed, fishing picture. Yiganfengzhaoqiao West Road is full of romantic characters from ancient times. Confucianism, Qin Taixu; lake, bright moon pearl.

[中LV] The sound of flower sellers is nostalgic

The beauty committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River, the war once burned Chibi Mountain, and the general empty Yumen Pass. It is sad that the Qin and Han Dynasties were devastated, and the scholars let out a long sigh.

[Nanlu] Four Pieces of Jade Visitors in September

The wind is blowing off the hat, and the wine is high. People are far away in the blue clouds and autumn, and the yellow flowers are thin under the rain fence. Worried and sad, upstairs, September 9th.

[Double Tune] Qingdong Yuan Ci Ma Zhiyuan Ancestor Rhyme

The mountains are thin and the leaves are withered. The west window is full of poetic material. There are green smoke on the tree branches, residual snow on the wicker branches, and the red sun on the flower tips. When he succeeds, others laugh at others; when he stumbles, others laugh at him.

[Double Tune] Falling Plum Blossoms and Spring Feelings

In the swing courtyard, worship the sweeping sky, and hide the orioles and swallows in the willow shade. Covering the frost, Wan handed over half of the poem, fearing that people would see the flowers outside the curtain.

[Double Tune] Water Fairy, Autumn Thoughts

White geese write cold clouds in the sky, Qingluan is a thin jade woman in the mirror, the autumn wind made melancholy last night. I miss you but don’t see you. Xu Ge opens the bottle alone. The lights are all gone, the wine is half drunk, it's dusk.

[Double Tune] Water Fairy, West Lake Abandoned Garden

The fragrant grass at sunset has abandoned the singing platform, the old trees and jackdaws are still in the street, where are the fairy rings today? The desolate base is full of dusk, and I sigh at the heroes' bones and gray moss. The flowers have drifted away, but the mountains were once rich and noble, and I look down and feel sad.

[Double Tune] Joy in front of the palace, Li Sizhou

The moon cages the sand, and ten years of thoughts are played on the pipa. Acacia is too lazy to look at the paintings on the screen, and I am at the end of the world. The remaining cardamom flowers in spring send love to the mandarin duck handkerchief, and the fragrant cold tea frame. The old terrace pavilion, Xiaomeng window screen.

[Double Tune] Joy in front of the palace, on the Aishan Pavilion

In the small balcony, two or three new bamboo poles were added. Holding the tablet upside down and looking at it, let me take some time off. The pine wind is cold and the ancient inkstone is cold, the moss and soil are white and the rocks are rotten, and the banana rain is sparse and the flowers are blooming. Qingshan loves me, I love Qingshan.

[Double Tune] She Gui Ling, the village nunnery is about to happen

The roaring haze behind the firewood gate, faintly hidden in the forest, is a small fairy home. There are white clouds outside the building, green bamboo in front of the window, and cinnabar at the bottom of the well. There is no one growing melons in the five-acre house, but there are guests in the nunnery in the village sharing tea. There are not many spring colors, only the roses have bloomed and all the pear blossoms have fallen.

[Double Tune] The Order of Gui Gui on the 9th

Forcibly trim the black yarn on the Qingshan Mountain, return to the wild geese in the autumn, and feel homesick for tired guests. The green sleeves are attentive, the gold cups are scattered, and the jade hands are playing the pipa. When people grow old, their hair turns white in the west wind, and when butterflies come and go, their flowers turn gray. Looking back at the end of the world, there is a ray of setting sun, and the jackdaws are counted.

[Double Tune] Zhegui Ling secondary rhyme

Calling Xishi to accompany me on my journey to the west. The travelers will follow me and the smoke and water will be long. The cuckoos sing in the trees, the geese in the blue sky, and the gulls in the white snow. People rely on pear blossoms for sick wine, and the moonlight is bright and the willows maintain their boats. Try to go upstairs, the south of the Yangtze River is full of green, and the red fades with the sorrow of spring.

[Double Tune] She Gui Ling Farewell to Xiling

The painted boat cannot carry the sorrow of separation. When I am in Xiling, I hate Dongzhou. Lazy on the saddle, eyes open with tears, intestines leaning on the floor. As spring goes and spring comes, it’s time to say goodbye to the willows on the bank. The tide rises and falls, and the sand gulls will be forgotten. The smoke and water are long, there is a sentence to pay each other, but there is no plan to stay.

[Double Tune] Qingjiang Yin Qiuhuai

Xifeng Xin came to my house and asked me if I was due to return? Geese crow in the sky with red leaves, people are intoxicated in the field of yellow flowers, and banana rain sounds in autumn dreams.

[Double Tune] Qingjiang Yin Spring Thoughts

The oriole sings in the willows outside the door, after the drizzle, the Qingming Festival. It can take a few days to lose spring, but it is also lovesick and thin. People with pear blossoms and small windows are sick and drinking wine.

[Double Tune] Qingjiang Yin, General Lao Wang

With his full turban and purple beard, he always goes to the gate. The sword flower is bright in the frost, and the silver saddle handkerchief is dark in the dust. The grass on the river bank is green and the horses are idle.

[Yue Diao] Tianjingsha on the river

The geese fall down on the flat sand, and the lone owl and the remaining clouds are lingering, and there are several sparse forests across the water. The boat is picturesque, and the fishermen sing into the reed flowers.

[Yue Diao] Farewell on the lake with clear sand in the sky

Red bananas are hidden behind the window screen, red curtains are used in the small house, green willows are hurriedly leaving the horse. The broken bridge goes down to the west, and the lake is full of mist, rain and flowers.

[Yue Diao] Zhaierling Ciyun

Have you met? I worry about him. Qingmen has not grown melons for several years. The taste of the world is chewing wax, worldly affairs are grinding sand, gathering and scattering crows in trees. Since he retired from office, he has destroyed the Tao family and made plum blossoms for the sake of spooning customs. Drink a cup of Jingu wine and divide it into seven bowls of Tamagawa tea. It's no better than sitting in the county magistrate's office for three days.

[Yue Diao] Zhaier Ling: It’s a matter of leisure

Shidoutan, Jianmenguan, it’s not as difficult as walking on the road to reach the blue sky. Things go around in cycles, spring fades, people grow old and are idle. Wenjun stopped playing ancient tunes, and sparse woodcutter sang new ones. There are twelve pavilions in the plum pavilion and two or three thatched huts. Look, there are great places in this area.

[Yue Diao] Pinglanren on the lake

The sky is clear and the clouds are setting in the far water, and the fishing village on the ancient bank is fishing. Restaurants with green curtains, painted bridges and blowing willow flowers.

[Yue Diao] Pinglanren on the lake

The river is clear and the moon is bright, who is picking up the jade instrument on the river? Listening with tears across the river, long sighs filled the river.

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The Complete Collection of Yuan Opera by Ma Zhiyuan

[Double Tune] Shouyang Qu Xiaoxiang Night Rain

The fishing lights are dark, the guests return from their dreams, and the sounds are heartbreaking. The lonely boat is home thousands of miles away, but the tears of love are just a few words away from people.

[Double Tune] Shouyang Song Evening Bell of Yansi Temple

The cold smoke is thin, the ancient temple is clear, and the people worshiping the Buddha are quiet near dusk. How can the old monk be taught meditation when the evening bell rings three or four times in the west wind?

[Double Tune] Shouyang Song Shanshi Qinglan

Outside Huacun, west of Caodian, the sunset glows and the rain closes. In the remaining light of the surrounding mountains, the brocade screen is covered with greenery.

[Double Tune] Shouyang Song Returning from Far Pu Pu

Under the setting sun, drinking and leisurely, two or three sailings have never landed. It's late at night in the fragrant thatched cottages with fallen flowers and water, and the fish sellers are scattered at the end of the broken bridge.

[Double Tune] Shouyang Song: Sunset in the Fishing Village

Stop singing and let the twilight shine. There are several fishermen singing on the green poplar embankment, and a few people hang up the firewood gate to hang out their nets, all of which are included in the fishing map.

[Yue Diao] Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts

Withered vines and old trees, crows dim, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

[Nanlu] Four Pieces of Jade, Tiantai Road

The medicine-gathering boy, riding in Luan, resented Liu Lang for going down to the rooftop. Where will the spring breeze come again? The peach blossoms haven't bloomed yet, poor scholar with a bad life, who asked you to come back?

[Nanlu] Four pieces of jade, Xunyang River

While seeing off guests, the Qiujiang Order heard the sound of a businesswoman's pipa breaking her heart. But you know Sima and Chouting. The moon is bright again, and the wine is awake again. The guest suddenly wakes up.

[Nanlu] Four pieces of jade, Maweipo

Sleeping in Begonia, late spring, I wish I could see it in the palm of the Emperor Ming. Nishang is chaos in the Central Plains. If this jade ring hadn't caused Nalu Mountain, how could we know that the road to Shu was difficult?

[Nanlu] Four pieces of jade Wushan Temple

The dusk rain welcomes you, and the clouds send you away, and the dusk rain disappears without a trace. King Xiang talked about balcony dreams. When clouds come, they are empty, and when rain comes, they are empty. How can we stand against the twelve peaks?

[Yue Diao] Qingjiang Yin Ye Xing

Dongli is originally the master of wind and moon, and the garden is interesting in the late festival. A pillow gourd stand, a few rows of weeping poplar trees. It's a happy and relaxing place to live.

[Yue Diao] Night Boating Autumn Thoughts

When I was a hundred years old, I dreamed of a butterfly, and I regretted looking back on the past. Spring has come today, and the flowers will fade tomorrow. The night lamp must be extinguished in a hurry.

[Qiao Mucha] Thinking about the Qin Palace and the Han Palace, I have made a lot of sacrifices. Yuqiao has nothing to say. There are graves and monuments across the ruins, and there is no distinction between dragons and snakes.

[Qing Xuanhe] How many heroes have surrendered to the fox trail and the rabbit hole. Although the legs of the tripod are strong, they are half bent. Wei Ye Jin Ye?

[Luo Mei Feng] God will teach you to be rich, so don’t be too extravagant. It didn't take long for a good day and a good night. The rich man even said that you have a strong heart and try to live up to the beauty of Jintang.

[Wind into the Pine] The red sun is setting in front of me, and it is as fast as a car going downhill. There is no need to add snow to the mirror, and the bed and shoes are different. Mo Xiaochao's plan is clumsy, and Huluti always pretends to be stupid.

[Continuous dialing] The benefits and fame are exhausted, and right and wrong are eliminated. The red dust should not be disturbed in front of the door, the green trees are suitable for covering the corners of the house, and the green hills are making up for the missing walls. More thatched hut with bamboo fence.

[Le Pavilion Banquet] Only after the crickets have finished singing can they sleep. When the rooster crows, everything will never stop. What year is Che? Watch the ants lining up, the bees brewing honey, and the flies vying for blood. Pei Gong’s Green Field Hall and Tao Ling’s White Lotus Society love those things when autumn comes: picking yellow flowers with dew, picking purple crabs with frost, and boiling wine to roast red leaves. If you think life is limited, how many Double Ninth Festivals can you spend? People asked me about the naughty reporter: I came to visit me in Beihai and found that Dongli was drunk.

Poyoumeng Guyan Han Palace Autumn Third Fold (selected)

[Double Tune. Bu Bu Jiao] You put that song lightly, we are as close as the sky . Slowly holding the jade wine cup, I intended to spend some time in front of you. Qi Xiu's subordinates are inferior to the palace merchants, and you can sing with me for a while.

[Happiness in front of the palace] What are the dancing clothes left behind? The old fragrance is blown away by the west wind. I was really afraid that the palace carriage would pass through Moss Alley and reach the Jiao Fang. For a moment, I would think about the makeup in the rhombus mirror, looking romantic, and my heart would be full of money. Look at Zhaoqunjun leaving the fortress today, when will Su Wu return home?

[Brother Seven] said that it is not appropriate for the king to say that he loves Wang Qiang and is unfaithful. How can he be forbidden to look back at the plum blossoms before he leaves! The shadows of scattered wind and snow are melodious, and the sound of drums and horns moving in the mountains is solemn and solemn.

[Banshediao] Playing with children and borrowing horses

I recently bought a horse to ride on, and I looked down upon it and cherished it. Feeding them dozens of times every night, they fed them until they were fat and fat. But some dirty things were washed away early, and he got off the horse after a little hard work. There are those ignorant people who want to borrow their words, but it is difficult for them to reject them.

[Seven Evils] Lazy set up to pull down the trough, intending to follow behind slowly, angry and angry, lazy hydrogen saddle comes to Tao. I pondered for a long time and said nothing. Do you know that I don't know what is going on? It's not that he's not meticulous, he can't say "Don't hold other people's bows, don't ride other people's horses."

[Six Evil] If you don’t ride, tie it to a cool place under the western shed. When riding, choose a flat place on the ground to ride. Feed green and tender grass frequently. During the rest period, the belly belt should be loosened to avoid the discomfort of sitting. Look at the saddle and bridle diligently, step firmly on the precious pedals, and don't mention the front door.

[Five evil spirits] Feed some grass when hungry and drink some water when thirsty. Don't bend the rough felt on the skin, don't use the whip to beat the three mountain bones, don't use the hooves on the bricks and tiles to steady them. Remember clearly what I have said; do not leave when you are full, and do not sit back and relax after drinking.

[Four Evils] When throwing excrement, teach them to dry it and then throw it away; when urinating, teach them to urinate in a clean place. During the tying season, pick a solid stake and tie it to the peg. Don't step on bricks on the road, and don't step on mud when crossing water. This horse knows people's righteousness, like a red rabbit growing in the clouds, and a black horse with good virtue.

[Three evil spirits] When you are sweating, don’t tie them under the eaves; The soft cooking material has a thin base. When going uphill, you should hunch your body, and when going downhill, you should rest and walk quickly. Taoist Xiu is so cold and broken. Hugh's pointer is eye-catching, Hugh's pointer is scratching his sweater.

[Er Evil] When you don’t lend it, you offend your brothers; when you don’t lend it, you betray your temper. Ma'erxing's instructions were: "Anxin Mahu will beat Yi, use the brush to remove the knife, and don't make any doubts." Then he let out a long sigh, lamenting, complaining, and feeling sad.

[Yisha] I borrowed it from him in the morning. I look forward to you in the evening. I lean on the door and wait for you to come home. Every inch of my soft intestines was broken because of him, and I listened frequently to your hissing. Saying "Okay, let's go", she shed tears early.

[End] It doesn’t make sense, it doesn’t make sense, it’s a shame. I will remember what I just said, and I will give it to you without breaking the law.

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The Complete Works of Wang Shifu's Yuan Opera

The Farewell Folk Songs of Yao in Tenth Month

Farewell to the Mountains Faintly, the sparkling water can be seen in the distance. Seeing the willows flying with cotton, I am drunk with the peach blossoms, the fragrant wind blows through the cabinet, and the dusk rain falls on the heavy door.

Afraid of dusk and dusk again without realizing it. How can the soul not be extinguished if the soul is not extinguished? The marks of new cries press the marks of old cries. A heartbroken person remembers a heartbroken person. This spring, I have lost some weight and my skirt is three inches wide.

Cui Yingying Waiting for the Moon in the West Chamber, the second book, the first fold (selected)

[Xian Lu. Hunjianglong] Falling red forms a formation, and the wind is blowing with thousands of points, which makes people sad. The pond is dreaming of dawn, and the lantern is saying goodbye to spring. The butterfly powder lightly touches the flying snow, and the fragrant swallow mud stirs up the falling flower dust. The spring mood is short, the willow silk is long, and the people in the shadow are far away and the world is close. The fragrance eliminates the golden powder of the Six Dynasties and clears away the spirit of the Three Chus.

Cui Yingying Waiting for the Moon in the West Chamber, Book 1, 30% off (selected)

[Yue Diao. Fighting quails] The jade sky is dust-free, and the Milky Way casts shadows. The moonlight is across the sky, and the garden is filled with flowers. Luo Bingsheng is cold, and her heart is on guard. Listen carefully and walk quietly. Quietly, quietly, etc.

[Zhuo Lusu] Facing a green short lantern, leaning against a deserted old curtain screen. The lamp is unclear, and the dream cannot come true. Outside the window, bits of wind blew through the sparse lattice, and the flurry of paper chirped. The pillow is lonely, and the quilt is silent. You are a man of iron and stone, and a man of iron and stone is also emotional.

Cui Yingying Waiting for the Moon in the West Chamber, Book 4, Third Fold (Selected)

[Main Palace. The sky is clear, the sky is yellow, the ground is yellow, the west wind is strong, and the geese from the north are flying south. Who will be drunk in the forest at dawn? Always left in tears.

[Rolling the Hydrangea Ball] It is too late to meet each other with hatred, and it is too late to return with resentment. The willow silk is so long that it is difficult to tie it to the jade, and I wish it could catch the slanting light in the sparse forest. The horses moved slowly, the carriages followed quickly, but they expressed their love and avoided each other, and they left early again. Hearing the word "Go," he let go of the golden hairpin. Looking at the long pavilion ten miles away, I lost my jade muscles. Who knows this hatred!

The Fourth Prime Minister Gao Hui Lichuntang The third fold (selected)

[Yue Diao. Fighting quails in front of the green trees and green mountains, to amuse my tired eyes. Sneak into the fishing village of the water country and jump out of the Longtan Tiger Cave early. Wearing a raincoat with a collar and a hat, the dike protects against the slanting wind and drizzle. The long one is a zither, a zither and a jug of wine. Drink and pour by yourself, sing and dance by yourself.

[Purple Flower Preface] I don’t want to learn from Liu Ling or Qu Zi who threw himself into the river, but I want to be like Fan Li and return to the lake. Go around a beach of red polygonum and pass by green cattails on both sides. Fisherman, push my little boat over. The rows of gulls and herons were startled. If you forget your worries with such joy, you will definitely return home.

[Little Taohong] The sound of water and mountains are blurred, and I watch the clouds coming and going. Then to whom should I complain and complain? I hesitated, thinking that this trouble would be all my fault. Feeling the present and nostalgic for the past, old glory and new disgrace are all put into the wine gourd.