Imitation of Wang Qinghui of the Southern Song Dynasty "Man Jianghong/Title: Nanjing Yishan Station"

The lotus pond in the upper garden is all retreating, and it is proud of spring.

Looking back on the past, the morning clouds and twilight rain, the orchestral sound is blazing.

Singing through the deep palace Qiong courtyard, the bead ring is green around the side of the golden steps.

In that moment, leaning on the dream with the lamp remnant, the glory rests.

The wind and frost rise, and the gold is lacking.

The family and the country hate and share the sorrow.

sigh Xiongguan Baitwo, inch heart coagulates blood.

The brocade armor is covered with dust and bones. The jade building is 100 feet empty for more than a month.

Ask the sky, when will you stop Hu Yu and return to heaven?

I have no basis in filling in words, passing by your place, and joining in the fun on a whim. It's ugly! Please take care of the landlord and please advise!

Attached: The original text of Wang Qinghui's "Manjianghong/Nanjing Yishan Station" in the Southern Song Dynasty

"Man Jianghong: Nanjing Yishan Station"

Southern song dynasty. Wang Qinghui

Too liquid hibiscus, not the same, the color of the old times.

I remembered, the spring breeze and rain dew, the jade building Jinque.

After the famous Lan Xin concubine, the side of the king with a faint tide lotus face.

Suddenly, the drum opened the sky, and the prosperity rested.

The dragon and tiger are scattered, and the wind and clouds are extinguished.

Hate through the ages, who can say.

To the mountains and rivers one hundred and two, tears and blood.

The inn is a night terror and a dusty dream, and the palace car is running through the mountains and moons.

Ask Chang'e, am I willing to be calm, and the same circle is lacking?

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