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Bodhisattva(1/3)

"Edelweiss" is a famous song from the American film and musical "The Sound of Music", which was released in 1959.

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Share ancient poetry.

It's all copied and pasted, so it's not guaranteed to be correct.

Why share this? Because when I listened to " Man" that day, I felt a little strangely familiar.

Sure enough, it was Wen Tingyun's. The hills overlapped and the golden light disappeared.

Speaking of songs adapted from ancient poems, there seem to be many.

The song that impressed me most was probably Yi Nengjing's "Niannujiao".

The is plain and the forest is deserted and the smoke is like weaving.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The plain forest is woven with smoke in the desert, and the cold mountain area is sad and blue. The dim color enters the tall buildings, and there are people upstairs who are worried.

The jade steps are standing in the air, and the birds are returning home in a hurry. Where is the return journey? The long pavilion is shorter than the pavilion.

Man Shu Jiangxi stoma wall

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Under the Yugu Tower, the clear river water made many passers-by cry. Looking to the northwest of Chang'an, there were countless pitiful mountains.

The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. The river is still sad at night, and partridges can be heard deep in the mountains.

man hill overlaps the golden light and disappears

Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun

The hills are overlapping, the golden light is extinguished, and the clouds on the temples want to soak up the fragrant snow on the cheeks. I am too lazy to draw my eyebrows, and it is too late to put on makeup and wash up.

Looking at the flowers in the front and rear mirrors, the flowers complement each other. The new post is embroidered with ruffles, and there are pairs of golden partridges.

All the barbarians say Jiangnan is good

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boats are painted and listened to the rain to sleep.

The people beside you are like the moon, and your bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Do not return to your hometown before you are old, for returning home will require breaking your heart.

“I feel even more timid when I’m close to my hometown.”

The four songs above seem to be very famous.

's barbaric palindrome of Xia's boudoir

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The wind in the willow garden is calm and people sleep in the day, and the people who sleep in the day are still in the willow garden. The fragrance of sweat is cool in thin clothes, and the fragrance of sweat is thin in cool clothes.

The lotus root in the ice bowl is red in hands, the lotus root is in the ice bowl and the hands are red. Lang laughs at the long silk lotus root, long silk lotus root laughs at Lang.

advises you to get drunk tonight

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

I advise you to get drunk tonight, and don't talk about tomorrow's affairs before you. Cherish your master's heart, and the wine will deepen your love.

Don't worry about the spring leakage, don't complain that the gold cup is full. When you drink wine, just laugh, how much can life be.

Do you laugh when you are drunk? Laugh.

The farewell night at Man Red Mansion is melancholy

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

The farewell night at the Red Mansion is melancholy, the incense lamp is half rolled up in the tassel tent.

When the waning moon goes out, the beauty and her tears say goodbye.

The pipa has golden and green feathers, and the oriole's words are on the strings.

Advise me to return home early, the green windows are full of people like flowers.

man Jinling Heart Appreciation Pavilion was dedicated to Prime Minister Ye

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The green mountains are full of people's words. Thousands of horses are flying together, and countless people are coming. The misty rain is coming back low. It seems that it will never come.

People say that hair on the head always turns white in sorrow. Clapping hands and laughing, the whole body is full of sorrow.

The now recalls the joy of Jiangnan

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

Now I recall the joy of Jiangnan. At that time, I was young and had thin spring clothes. I rode a horse and leaned on a leaning bridge, and the buildings were full of red sleeves.

The green screen is bent with gold, and I get drunk and sleep in the flowers. When I see the flower branches here, I swear I will never return.

"I advise you to cherish your youth."

is half smoke and half rain by the bridge of the creek

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

By the half-smoke, half-rainy creek bridge, the fisherman is drunk and no one calls him. What a sense of laziness, the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

If the country is waiting for you, this meaning can be understood implicitly. If you ask me where I am going, you will know it yourself when you go.

The sent Cao Jun to his villa

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The years are passing in this world, I urge you to hurry up to Qingyun Road. A lamp is shining in the holy place, and the fireflies are beside the snow.

The taste of the koji is bad, and it has failed to live up to the promise made by the west window. The sails on the beach are open, and no geese come when I send a letter.

"Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book?"

The is wild, the leaves are windy and the rain is falling

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

The leaves are rustling with wind and rain, and it is even more painful to be separated from others. I sleep on my pillow for several autumns, and the toads are playing their early chords.

The cold night is frightening, the quilt is thin, tears and lantern flowers fall. I am sad everywhere, and the light dust is on the jade piano.

"The parasol trees are drizzling more and more, and at dusk, it's drizzle."

Manshan Pavilion Waterside Pavilion Half Autumn

Song Dynasty: Zhu Shuzhen

The mountain pavilions and waterside pavilions are half autumn, and the phoenix curtains are lonely and unaccompanied. The melancholy is new, but the two moths only have old frowns.

When I get up and go to the embroidered house, there are sometimes sparse fireflies. Thank you for the moon's mercy. I can't bear to be round tonight.

The mourns and plays the music of Xiangjiang River

Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao

When the mourning zither plays the music of Xiangjiang River, the sound is written all over the green of Xiangbo. With the slender fingers on the thirteen strings, the deep hatred is conveyed in detail.

When the autumn water is slow at the feast, the jade pillars are tilted and the wild geese are flying. When they bounce to the point of breaking the heart, the spring mountain eyebrows are low.

Man Shui Jingli Pillow in the Curtain

Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun

There are pillows in the water curtain, and the warm fragrance arouses dreams of mandarin ducks and brocades. The willows on the river are like smoke, and the geese are flying in the waning moon.

The autumn color of the lotus root silk is light, and the hair is unevenly cut. The temples are fragrant red, and the jade hairpin is winding.

"The mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks who sleep."

The is pouring raindrops back into the pond.

Five Dynasties: Anonymous

The rain is falling on the pond, and the mandarin ducks are talking. The fragrance of wild flowers is burning, and the golden willows are lingering.

Girls on the Yingying River, dancing by the stream in twos and twos. The bright and beautiful light, the blue and powdery clouds.

Some poems, when you read them, you can instantly feel the flavor of others. For example, the second half of the poem below reminds me of Li Qingzhao and Li Yu.

"The west wind blows behind the curtains, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

"Don't lean on the railing alone."

The is wet, the clouds are immovable, the stream and bridge are cold

Song Dynasty: Zhu Shuzhen

The wet clouds do not move and the bridge is cold. The tender cold is beginning to reveal the shadow of the east wind. The sound of water under the bridge is long. A branch and the fragrance of the moon.

People feel pity for flowers as they look old. Flowers are thinner than people should be. Don’t rely on small fences. It’s late at night and the flowers are cold.
To be continued...
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