30 Exquisite Ancient Poems – Fragments of Light, Year, A Virtuous Man Begins at the Cliff of the End of the Sky, Wooden Cabinet Extremely Deep Without a Distant Date
1Like a beautiful bride, like flowing water years, you can return to the past, but not to the original.
2Thinking of you, transforming into a candle, tears from endless longing burn, in the old days, the nightingale in the hall is now drifting.
3Who captures your brilliance in their eyes, who shares your sorrow with them; who can empathize with your sadness?
4Mountain and water, one journey, I set off to recite poems, between morning and evening, I have walked through the wind and remnant moon.
5Scattered light, year, a virtuous man begins at the cliff of the end of the sky, wooden cabinet extremely deep without a distant date.
6Drinking the moon a thousand feet, lonely night becomes a matter of mutual longing, difficult to dispel a strand of silk.
7The snow of the Tianshan Mountains transforms into raindrops in the mortal world, the smoke from the brick stove is actually the smoke of human dwellings.
8Picking up the pen and writing down that densely colored, grayish-yellow years. A captivating smile surpasses the world, but the sorrow is difficult to share.
9If you open the way, I will be a humble bride; if you are willing to be a muddy cement, floating and sinking are different, joining together is uncertain.
10Thinking back, the moon is above my head, it's just that the evening wind doesn't recognize sadness, and the wind carries the flowing stream.
11Let's forget each other first, let's abandon the country for our homeland. The cold bell doesn't want to play, fleeting shadows startled the crane.
12The evening wind startled Xiao Lian, time passes quickly, the reunion and parting are not worth remembering, and I have spent many years with you.
14Still water flows deep, the weeping bamboo sings; three lives, sun, moon, and water, one day happiness and sorrow, the same old things.
15Perhaps until I devote my entire life to loneliness, I can finally remember your last glance.
16Looking back, who is it who is concerned about me, letting me waste my life for so many years, who stands at the door and guards it alone for a thousand years of promises.
17In my dreams, flowers bloom all over the tower, concubines leave; in the courtyard, I learn to play the lute, and the strings break; endless sadness.
18At that time, young boys raised swords to show their arrogance and sang about heroic spirits without losing their minds, while alone under the moon, they looked for solutions to problems.
19The years have faded, the blood has stained the armor, who can rule the world for me?
20Looking out, I stop, true and false glories, alone wandering into the chaotic world, pursuing the grand ambitions of kings and kingdoms.
21Ten years of life and death, two hundred thousand li apart, I never forget it, a thousand-mile-long tomb, there is nowhere to talk about sorrow.
22The years that were missed blossomed with purple orchids in the north of the Great Wall, but withered the spring and autumn of reincarnation.
23I want to build a city for you, with the most beautiful gold and crystal, and then we will climb the tower together.
24I will never see that year and that night again, the flowers burn my eyebrows; time is peaceful, and I want to spend my life with you until old age.
25Entering the door of my thoughts of longing, knowing my sorrow, long yearning, long yearning, to the end of the world.
26Fate gathers, fate disperses, fate is like water; bearing the weight of the chaotic world, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
27Love doesn't know how it begins, but once it does, it becomes deep; how can I explain this, like a beautiful bride, but it can't resist the flow of time.
28Finally, I covered the world with the smoke of the Jiangnan River, my beauty faded, and it was just a fleeting moment; the rivers and mountains are eternal.
29I wanted to get up and leave the chaotic world, but the shadow fell into the human world.
30A young man shouldn't be entangled in love, he drank a jar of wine to escape the chaos of the world. Three feet of blue steel, laughing at the sun and moon; when I wake up from a dream, I spend my entire life.
