The hair is soft and floating in the spring pavilion, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes spring and dusk, and her sadness is full of nowhere to release.
Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir by hand, and endure stepping on the fallen flowers again and again.
The pods of willows and elms come from wheat straw, regardless of whether peaches float with Li Fei.
Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year?
The fragrant nest has been built in March, and Liang Jianyan is too heartless!
Although you can peck flowers and feathers next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.
360 days a year, wind, knife, frost and sword are pressing hard,
When will it shine? Once you drift, it's hard to find.
Flowers are easy to see but hard to find, and those who bury them suffocate in front of the steps.
Leaning on the hoe alone, I shed tears in the dark, and the branches on it saw blood stains.
The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the lotus hoe returned to cover the heavy door.
When the blue light shone on the wall, people began to sleep, but the window was not warm.
Blaming slaves is double depression, half pity and half trouble;
Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence.
Last night, I sent a sad song outside the court, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul?
The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words.
May slaves have wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers.
After all, where is Xiangshan?
Hide the wind without a trick.
It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch.
I am going to die and be buried, but I don't know when Nong will die.
The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them?
Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age.
No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened!
Autumn window stormy night
Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long.
I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!
Help autumn wind and autumn rain come quickly! Breaking the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.
I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.
Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.
Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain?
Luozhou can't resist the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent.
Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.
The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.
I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.
"Tang Duoling" powder falls on Baihuazhou, and the house is fragrant. Round and round, in pairs Wandering like a thin life, empty and romantic. Every grass and tree knows sorrow, but youth is bald! Alas, who will give up and accept this life? Regardless, I went to marry Dong myself and put up with it for a long time.
2. How many words are there in the original classical Chinese version of A Dream of Red Mansions?
The first 80 chapters of Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions are about 6 10000 words. The total number of words in A Dream of Red Mansions is 73 1, 0 17, and only 4,462 variants are used.
Second, knowledge expansion:
A Dream of Red Mansions is rated as the classic novel with the most literary achievements in China, and it is the pinnacle of Zhang Hui's novels, so that a work constitutes an academic independent research discipline-A Dream of Red Mansions, which is extremely rare in the history of literature. A Dream of Red Mansions systematically summarizes the culture and system of feudal society in China, profoundly criticizes all aspects of feudal society, and puts forward hazy and preliminary democratic ideals and propositions. Since Hu Shi's textual research on A Dream of Red Mansions, it is generally believed that Cao Xueqin projected his family's destiny in A Dream of Red Mansions. Among them, the last 40 chapters were written by Gao E, because Cao Xueqin's manuscript was lost.
3. A Dream of Red Mansions Lin Daiyu entered the classical Chinese version Jia Fu said that on the day when Daiyu abandoned the ship and went ashore, there was a car waiting for the sedan chair to carry her luggage.
Lin Daiyu often heard from her mother that grandma's house was different from other homes. These third-class domestic servants he has seen recently have extraordinary food and clothing, not to mention their homes today.
Therefore, pay attention step by step, always care, refuse to say one more word easily, and take one more step for fear of being laughed at by others. After getting on the sedan chair and entering the city, I looked out from the screen window and found that its market was bustling and crowded, which was different from other places.
After walking for a long time, I suddenly saw two big stone lions crouching in the north of the street, three animal head gates, and a dozen people sitting in front of them. The main entrance is not open, only the east and west corner doors enter and exit.
Above the main entrance is a plaque with the words "Building Ningguo Mansion" written on it. Daiyu thought, this must be the ancestral home.
Thinking about it, I went west again, not far, but there are still three doors, that is, Guo Rong Mansion. Did not enter the main entrance, only entered the west corner gate.
The bearers carried it in, patted it, turned the corner and stopped and went out. The women in the back got off the sedan chair and caught up with them.
Three or four well-dressed pages, aged seventeen or eighteen, came up to carry the sedan chair. The women walked down the steps and followed them to a hanging flower door.
The pages retreated, and the women came up to lift the curtain of the sedan chair and help Daiyu get off it. Lin Daiyu took the woman by the hand and entered the hanging flower gate. There were corridors of wonton soup on both sides, and there was a hall with a large screen of red sandalwood and marble.
Turn the screen, there are three small halls, behind which is the main courtyard. There are five houses in the front, all of which are carved beams and painted buildings. On both sides, it crosses the mountain veranda and hangs birds such as parrots and thrushes.
On the terrace, there are several maids dressed in red and green. When they came, they all greeted each other with smiles and said, "The old lady was reading and happened to come." So three or four people scrambled to lift the curtain cage, and at the same time they heard someone reply: "Miss Lin has arrived."
When Daiyu entered the room, she saw two people holding an old mother with silver hair to meet her. Daiyu knew it was his grandmother. When Fang wanted to see him, he was put into his arms by his grandmother and burst into tears.
Everyone standing underground hid their faces and wept, while Daiyu kept crying. At that time, the people slowly advised them to live, and Daiyu met her grandmother.
-This is Shi Taijun of Leng Zixing, Jia Zheng's mother. Now Grandmother Jia pointed to Daiyu and said, "This is your great aunt; This is your second aunt; This is your eldest brother's daughter-in-law, Sister Zhu. "
Daiyu has seen them one by one. Grandmother Jia added, "Girls, please come in.
You don't have to go to school, because you came from far away today. "They agreed and went twice.
Soon, I saw three nurses and five or six maids surrounded by three sisters. The first one is slightly plump, of medium build, with fresh plums on his cheeks and greasy goose fat on his nose. He is gentle and silent and amiable in appearance.
The second one has a thin waist and shoulders, a slender figure, an oval face and fine eyes, looking forward to flying, seeing the essence of literary talent and forgetting the customs. The third is short stature, which is described as small.
Its hairpin ring skirt coat, three people are decorated together. Daiyu got up to meet her. After thanking each other, everyone returned to their seats.
The maids pour tea. It's about how Daiyu's mother got sick, how she asked the doctor to take medicine, and how she died and sent out mourning.
Jia Mu was sad again because she said, "Only my children love you. Once you leave me today, you can't even see me. How can I not be sad when I see you today? " With that, she held Daiyu in her arms and sobbed again. Everyone was relieved to explain, and Fang stopped briefly.
Everyone saw that Daiyu was young, had good manners, was timid, but had a natural romantic attitude, and knew that he had shortcomings. Because I asked, "What medicine do you often take? Why not treat it urgently? " "I'm born this way," Daiyu said. I have been taking medicine since I can eat and drink, and I haven't stopped today. I asked many doctors for prescriptions, but it didn't work.
When I was three years old, I heard that a monk with a bad head came and asked me to become a monk, but my parents refused. He added: "I can't bear to part with him, but his illness will never get better." .
If you want to get better, you must not see crying from now on; Except for parents, anyone who has relatives and friends with a foreign surname can't see anything, so that he can be stable in his life. Crazy, say these casual words, and no one cares about him.
Now I still take Ginseng Yang Rong Pills. Grandmother Jia said, "By the way, I'm here to make pills. "。
Just let them mix it with another ingredient. Without saying a word, I heard someone in the backyard laughing and saying, "I'm late, and I didn't meet a guest from afar!" " "These people are holding their breath," Daiyu said. "。 They are so respectful and strict. Who are these people who are so rude to celebrate birthdays? "I thought, I saw a group of daughter-in-law and girl holding a person around, come in through the back door.
This person's dress is different from other girls, colorful embroidery is brilliant, just like a fairy princess: wearing a golden silk eight-treasure beaded bun and hanging beads on the five phoenix in Chaoyang; A wreaths ring with a red gold plate (chο) around the neck; The skirt is tied with a bean green palace sash, and the roses are double balanced; Wearing a golden butterfly, a narrow red satin jacket (kèn) and a blue-green silver mouse jacket with color carving; Under the jade crepe skirt A pair of red phoenix triangle eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging from the eyebrows, slim, handsome, pink face full of the power of spring, red lips smell sweet before laughing.
Daiyu quickly got up to meet her. Grandmother Jia said with a smile, "You don't know him.
He is a famous villain and has settled here. In southern province, it is called "red pepper". Just call him' Feng Chili'. Daiyu didn't know her name, so all the sisters quickly said, "This is Sister Lian. "。"
Although Daiyu didn't know it, she heard from her mother that Jia Lian, the son of Jia She, a great uncle, married the niece of Wang, a second aunt, and was brought up as a child with the scientific name Wang Xifeng. Daiyu smiled at the ceremony and called her "sister-in-law".
Xi-feng took Daiyu's hand, made a detailed apology from top to bottom, and then sent Grandmother Jia to sit down, because she said with a smile, "There are such beautiful people in the world, and I just met them today! And this perfect style is not like the grandson of our ancestors, but actually the granddaughter of our first relative. I can't blame our ancestors for not forgetting them every day. I only pity my sister for being so miserable that my aunt is dead! " As he spoke, he tried his tears with a handkerchief.
Grandmother Jia said with a smile, "I'm better, but you come to recruit me. Your sister came from a long way and was weak, so you advised her. I didn't say it earlier. "
Hearing this, Xifeng turned grief into joy.
4. The classic fragment in A Dream of Red Mansions (ancient edition), the daughter of Lotus (lěi), is a hard-won Yuan. On the moon and day, she has nothing to do, and the garden is full of mud and jade, offering sacrifices to stamens, ice bream (hú), fragrant springs and tea of maple dew (míng).
I forgot my hometown's surname (yān) and lost it (lún), so I failed the exam for a long time. And jade comes from (qο) pillow comb (zhi) bath (miο), inhabiting the evening of banquet tour, being intimate (nο) and common (xiè), and getting along with each other * * *, only in August of five years (yú).
Looking back on the past when my daughter (nǐ ng) was born, her quality means that she is not rich in gold and jade, her sex means that she is clean in the ice and snow, her spirit means that she is not good at the stars and the sun, and her appearance means that she is not beautiful in the moonlight. Sister Mu (yρng) Xian (xián) and sister (yρ) Er (m: o) admire Huide.
Unexpectedly, the pigeon (jiū) is worse than the bird (zhèn), and the eagle (ZHI) is overturned (fú) and (Zhuó); (cí)(shē) jealous of its stink (Xiē), (chēI) orchids are actually (shān) (chú)! Huayuan himself is afraid, how can he be arrogant (biāo)? Liu Ben is so sad, why not take a bath? It's a pity to be cheated by (g incarnation) and (chài) occasionally. So the lips are red * * *; Apricot noodles are fragrant and withered, and the colors are Chen Lu (k m 4 n) and chin (hàn).
Zhuó, xΙ, gΙ, from wé i; Hazelnut (zhēn) and Hazelnut (yǒu). If you hire people, you will replace them, but in the end you will be angry.
Both (tún) are immersed in infinity, and the complex content is infinite. High standards are jealous, and the boudoir (Gu ι) hates Changsha; I'm dangerous. I'm in pain in the wild.
Self-storage bitterness, who pity death? Fairy clouds, sweet toes are hard to find. Mainland fans gather in caves. Where is the fragrance of death? If the sea declines (chá), myrrh will be reborn.
Eyebrows were black and blue, and I was still painting yesterday; The ring is cold, but who is warm today? The medicine left in the cauldron is still there, and the tears are still stained. The mirror bid farewell to Luan (luán), and I am worried about opening the musk deer moon (Li á n); Comb dragonflies and mourn the tooth of sandalwood (tán) cloud.
Emperor Yan is entrusted to the grass, and the jade box is picked up in the dust. Building empty bream (zhι) magpie, hanging the needle of Tanabata; Who will continue the five elements without Yuanyang? Kuang Naijin was the festival, and when Bai Di was in power, the lonely man (Qοon) dreamed, and the house was empty.
Tongjie is dark, and the fragrant soul and the beautiful image are sold together; Honor account incense residue, breathed heavily * * * fine words. Even the sky is fading, not lonely (jiān) and embarrassed (ji ā); Turn (zā) lament, nothing more than crickets.
Brick laying with moss exposed at the back, and the curtain does not wear cold anvil (zh ē n); Yuán, next to the courtyard, I hope I can smell the flute. The name is still alive (mǐn), and the parrot in front of the eaves is still calling; Brilliant quality will die, and the begonia outside the threshold will grow old.
After grabbing the screen, the lotus petals are silent; Before mowing the lawn, Lan W m: ng stayed in vain. Who cuts embroidery thread and silver note? The ice silk is broken and the golden bucket is not ironed.
Yesterday, I was ordered to go to Fiona Fang. Today, I did a good deed and threw the coffin near (concubine) with a cane. And when I heard that the coffin was smashed (Xi m: n), I was ashamed of breaking the alliance; Stone mound (guǒ) is a curse, and shame (dài) is the same as ash (qi ao).
Ernai Xifeng Ancient Temple, full of green phosphorus (lín), barren hills at sunset, scattered white bones. ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū ū 36
Kuàng across the fog, crying is an ape, surrounded by smoke, crying is a ghost. For red gauze (xiāo) account, childe affectionate; At first, I believed that my daughter's life was thinner than Huang Tulong's! Runan tears and blood, speckled on the west wind; Zi (zǐ) Zeyu (yú) made a silent appeal to Leng Yue.
Oh! It's not god but jealousy to fix it. Restrain a slave, do you want leniency? (PU) I'm still angry after cutting a bitch's heart! Although you have a shallow relationship with dust, jade is never tired of it.
I can't help asking (zhūn) and (zhūn) because I think of (quán) and (quán). Only then did I know that God hung down JΟ ng (Jο ng), waited for the letter in the flower palace (zhào), made friends (chái) and was in charge of the lotus.
Listening to the little maid (bi) seems to be nonsense (J: and); According to the thought of turbid jade, it is well-founded. What is this? Yesterday, Ye Fashan took the soul to write a monument, and Li Changji was written to remember. Although things are different, the reason is one.
Therefore, birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, and non-people are divided into groups, and evil is not right. At the beginning, I believed that the balance entrusted to me by God was the most harmonious and cooperative, and I lived up to everything I was given. Because I hope the spirit of ignorance, or I (zhi) fall (Jiang) here (z: and), I don't know (chu m: i) vulgar words sound dirty.
This is a song called: Why is the sky so gloomy? Take a jade boat (qiú) to swim the vault (qióng)? Why is the land so vast that it drives Yao Ruquan to surge? Looking at the umbrella cover, suppressing the light at the bottom of the basket? Lieyubao (BO) is the leader, while Wei Wei is the weak one. It made Honglong feel that it was better to follow Xi and look forward to the moon. Listen to the train tracks, I will overturn, and I will take advantage. It smells rich and (ài) but xi, I think (xiāng) is it? Do you think it's (dāng) to take off the skirt? The altar is made of (wēi) and (ruí), and the lotus flame of (qíng) is made of candle orchid paste. (bó) Xuan (hú) thinks (wisdom) and (discipline) Xi, and thinks (líng) and (lü) float laurel (X). Looking at the clouds, expecting, what seems to be (chān)? What do you hear in a trance? Sweat but not die (yān), why not give up the dust? Qian Fenglian took it back to Hebei for driving. What is it that the center is generous, but it is jiao? Jun Yan (y ǐ n) but buried (qǐn) Xi, is it a change of Ye Si's fate? Only (zhūn)(xρ) and safety are real and ridiculous. I am still attached to you, but I am still attached to you, I am still attached to you. Come on, stop, come on! If you live in HarmonyOS system, you will be very quiet. Although you are here, I can't see you. Qiān) draw and make a step (zhàng), put a gun as a soldier.
Be alert to Ada's drowsiness and release the bitter taste of lotus seeds. Motome made an appointment with Gui Yan, and Mi (ú) greeted him (zh incarnate).
Blowing sheng, (shēng), and late spring chill struck (Zheng Sang Yue Fei, Li Qi Shan Mu (mǔ)).
The tortoise is the spirit of Lop, and the beast is the salt pond.