"Yanyan": The ancestor of farewell poems through the ages

In the spring of March, the swallows fly, fluttering up and down, murmuring and singing, what a beautiful picture of the spring swallows flying happily! But in such a beautiful season, a man dressed as a monarch could not be happy. Why? Because his dearest sister is going to marry far away. The difference between siblings and siblings today can be said to be easy to see at other times. This situation and this scene are really a pity, sending each other off one journey after another, such a sad farewell, no matter how good the spring day is, it will be eclipsed.

Sending you thousands of miles, there will be a farewell, and the sister who married far away eventually disappeared from sight. The affectionate brother was still clinging to it, and he climbed high and looked into the distance, although he couldn't see the carriage and horses, but the dust raised behind him could still be faintly seen. Helpless, he had to stand and cry, sad and longing. Brother and sister are deeply affectionate, depending on the farewell, lingering and compassionate, it is really earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods!

Why is the elder brother so inseparable from his sister? It turns out that the second sister is extraordinary, she knows how to be considerate and caring for others, gentle and deferential, cautious and kind, and is a good helper for her own governance of the country and the country. When the second sister left, she didn't forget to tell him not to forget the instructions of the first king and be a good monarch of the people. Such a good sister is married to another country today, how can she not make my brother feel sad.

The swallow flies in the sky, jagged and stretches its wings. My sister got married today and was sent to the side of the country road. There was no one in sight, and tears fell like rain.

The swallow flies in the sky, and its posture goes up and down. My sister is married far away today, and it is not too long to send each other. There was no one in sight, and he stood with tears on his face.

The swallow flies in the sky, and the sound is low. My sister got married today and sent her to the south. It is really sad to see no one.

The second sister is honest and steady, and her thoughts are practical and profound. Gentle and deferential, discreet and kind. I often think of my father, and the bell rings in my ears.

"Sun and Moon": Men who change their hearts are really hateful

The husband has changed his mind, and the wife has basically no other way but to complain. But after pouring out her anger at being abandoned, the wife still misses her husband very much, hoping that he will change his mind and hope that he still loves her.

Under the light of the sun and moon, my wife began to pour out beside her house: The sun and moon can shine on the earth as usual, why can't my husband take care of me as before! The sun and the moon come from the east, shining on the earth, there is a fixed place, and the married couple can change their minds, why is this? Helpless, the wife can only complain that her parents gave birth to her at the wrong time. Complaining about your parents is extremely rude, but the emotions are the most sincere.

The woman lamented:

O sun, moon, your light shines on the earth. The man I married, but he didn't treat me the way he used to. How did it come to this? Don't miss me at all!

The sun, the moon, the earth is clothed with your light. The man I married, but he no longer loves me as much as he used to. How did it come to this? I don't miss the love of husband and wife at all!

The sun and the moon, you rise every day from the east. The man I married, but he no longer comforted me with kind words. How did it come to this? Forget that unscrupulous man!

The sun and the moon, you rise every day from the east. The father who gave birth to me and the mother who raised me, I was really born at the wrong time. How did it come to this? You won't get a good death yourself!

"The Last Wind": Although you have abandoned me, I still miss you

In that era, the fate of many women was unfortunate, and this woman was also abandoned after being toyed with and ridiculed by her husband. Men have never been respectful of her, and every time they see her, they just tease her. When the woman saw the man like this, she felt very sad and worried, because she seemed to have a premonition.

The man eventually abandoned her, and of course the woman hated it at first, but she still looked forward to it very much, and this expectation slowly turned into a deep longing. She wondered if the man would not be able to sleep and think about her all night. But tragedy is tragedy, the wind is already blowing away outside the house, the dust is flying, the thunder is faint, such a picture, such a state of mind, it means that it is unlikely to see a happy ending.

The wind blew swiftly, and he giggled at the sight of me. Flirting with presumptuous is really nonsense, and I am so frightened and troubled in my heart.

The wind swept up the dust, whether he was willing to come with it. If you don't come later, it's hard to get together, and my thoughts make me sad.

The wind covered the sky and the earth, and the sun was dark. I couldn't sleep after a long night, and I thought he couldn't stop sneezing.

The sky was overcast and dark, and thunder began to roar. It's hard to fall asleep after a long night, but I wish he could think of me.

"Drumming": The complaint of a long-serving soldier

The soldiers have been fighting for a long time, and their hearts are already very depressed, and if they don't mention it, they will be resentful and admiring, and they will cry and complain. For the rulers, in order to achieve a certain goal, they will mobilize the people to fight. But after all, fighting a war is a very painful thing, and the long-term conquest makes the soldiers' hearts grief.

There is a soldier here, who shouts out his truest thoughts, which seems to be contrary to the mainstream consciousness, but in fact he is calling for respect for the specific meaning of individual life, and the right of everyone to live happily. This call is real, the simplest cry of the heart.

At first, he built cities in the country and worked as laborers, which was already very hard, and later he was dragged to the south to save Chen and Song. It was said that he would be able to come back soon after joining the southbound journey, which was okay, but the news of his return was far away. I'm afraid that this time I will have to be shrouded in horse leather and die in a foreign land. A truly good horse is one that is unfettered and likes to gallop freely; And the conscripts do not want to serve for a long time, he is homesick.

But now that he is on the battlefield, he has to shout and fight, and he can only rely on the soldiers who live and die with him, swear together, hold each other's hands, and live and die. However, the war will easily break away such friendship, and after they are swept away by the enemy, will it be possible for them to see each other again? It's not even life and death.

He was very resentful, resentful of the advent of war, resentful of the fact that there was no return date for conscription, resentful that the war had deprived him of the right to a happy life, and resentful that his comrades-in-arms had left him one by one. Although the national war was a righteous act, in such a cruel bump, he revealed a war-weariness from the bottom of his heart. He really hopes that individual life can be respected and everyone can live happily.

The war drums were beaten, and the soldiers were enthusiastic about practicing martial arts. Some built roads and built city walls, and I went to the south alone.

Follow the commander Sun Tzu Zhong and unite the allies Chen and Song. The reluctance to let me return to defend my country made me worried.

Where can I stop and where can I stop? Where to find the running war horse? Where to find it all the way? But it was already in the forest.

We have already made a vow to live and die together. Let me hold your hand and go to war with life and death.

I'm afraid that you and I will be separated, and we will meet again without fate. I'm afraid that you and I will be separated, and we won't be able to keep our promises.

"Triumph Wind": Mother's love, the eternal theme

Mother's love is an indelible and unchangeable family affection, and singing and praising mother's love is the eternal theme of human beings. The Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao's "The Wanderer's Yin" sang the common voice of the Chinese nation: the line in the hands of the loving mother, and the shirt of the wanderer. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.

Today's mother, due to years of hard work, her body is as weak as the branches of the jujube tree, her waist is bent, and her back is hunched. In old age, although she had seven children, none of them fulfilled their filial piety. This abnormal situation and tragic fate cannot help but make people feel deep sympathy for this mother, as well as condemnation and contempt for unfilial children. The yellow warbler's cry is gentle and pleasant, just like these sons and daughters say it nicely. But when I saw my mother's sad face, I knew that their words and deeds were not the same, but they just passed the buck to each other and none of them really did their filial piety to their mother. As a result, the old mother was lonely and helpless in her old age.

Mother's love is like a warm spring breeze blowing from the south, blowing young branches into thick branches, it is not easy for mothers to raise their children from childhood to adulthood, as children, you should really think about it.

It's time for the children to do something to comfort the old mother's heart:

The fluttering and windy wind came from the south, blowing the heart of the sour jujube tree. The heart of the tree is still too delicate and delicate, and my mother is really hardworking.

The fluttering and gentle wind came from the south, blowing the thick branches of the sour jujubes. My mother is reasonable and virtuous, and it is difficult for me to repay it if I don't make it.

The cold spring cold spring water is cool, and the source is in the muddy soil. Even though there were seven sons, the mother was still very laborious.

The little yellow finch is like a song, and the voice is melodious and beautiful. Even though there were seven sons, they could not comfort a mother.