Song Ouyang xiu

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

At the end of the month, it is about dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

Appreciation: Last year's Lantern Festival, the lanterns in the flower market were as brightly lit as during the day. When the moon slowly rises to the top of the tree, it will be a beautiful scene with beautiful women at dusk. This year's Lantern Festival night, the flower market is still brightly lit. However, I can't see the beauty of last year. I have infiltrated the tears of acacia into the clothes I wore last year.

2. "Jade Lou Chun, January Day"

Maokun in Northern Song Dynasty

Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen wine.

Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring.

Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves.

Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.

Appreciation: the time of lotus leakage is over, and the year is drawing to a close. There is frozen wine in the well that I have treasured for many years, a chill from the breeze, and slender branches of willow trees swaying with the wind, all telling me the breath of Chinese New Year. A beautiful woman advised me to drink, but I was caught by the sight brought by this new year, as if I saw an old friend who had met after a long separation, hovering in my heart and not knowing what to say. I am very drunk, but few people know the meaning of my drunkenness. It seems that only friends of my old capital know me.

3. Except at night

Tang laihu

It's a matter of unity being empty, and Wan Li is lovesick overnight.

Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.

Appreciation: Everything has gone up in smoke, and the longing to go home and reunite in my heart always affects my joy and sadness. I spent the whole night thinking about my hometown thousands of miles away. However, the most uncomfortable thing for me is that my melancholy and sadness are accompanied by a cock crow, and I want to greet the arrival of the New Year with a gaunt face.