Tianjin Late Original _ Translation and Appreciation

Chi Gai has been sparse for a long time, and the clouds are in the sky. Millennium ancient capital, deserted palace. The imperial edict is still delayed, and the edge is still embarrassing. The bridge is in full swing, and the dike is shaped at the beginning of the month. Zhuo Jian's shore is deep, and it was sealed in Han and Tang Dynasties. Pavilion Taiwan independence sit, ups and downs. -Song Lv Gongzhu's "Tianjin Late Step" Tianjin Late Step has been covered for a long time, and the clouds are empty.

Millennium ancient capital, deserted palace.

The imperial edict is still delayed, and the edge is still embarrassing.

The bridge is in full swing, and the dike is shaped at the beginning of the month.

Zhuo Jian's shore is deep, and it was sealed in Han and Tang Dynasties.

Pavilion Taiwan independence sit, ups and downs. In the autumn wind, there is a white dew in the small whisper. Where is your grave? What grass is green? Yesterday autumn, I was still alive, so I don't care about the love between father and son. I am as dry as wax, and my tears are more vertical and horizontal. -Song Dynasty Luo Yi's Three Chapters of Sun Shi's Female Funeral and Three Chapters of Sun Shi's Female Funeral.

In the autumn wind, there is a white dew in the small whisper. Where is your grave? What grass is green?

Yesterday autumn, I was still alive, so I don't care about the love between father and son.

I am as dry as wax, and my tears are more vertical and horizontal. I have had nine doubts in my life, and I dare to work hard. Su Su wore clothes to the emperor's place, and this trip was not for wandering around. -Song Ma Datong's "Over Nine Doubts" Over Nine Doubts

I have had nine doubts in my life, and I dare to work hard.

Su Su wore clothes to the emperor's place, and this trip was not for wandering around. Concentration is ten thousand flowers, eyes are empty. Pitching between heaven and earth, this body is also like a legacy. I have an empty stomach all my life and will not be peeked by ordinary people. What a pity! I beg your ridicule. I'm glad to see Nanshan, but I saw the clouds late. But after 105, it's like a generation. -Song Luo Sheng's two poems, two poems.

Concentration is ten thousand flowers, eyes are empty.

Pitching between heaven and earth, this body is also like a legacy.

I have an empty stomach all my life and will not be peeked by ordinary people.

What a pity! I beg your ridicule.

I'm glad to see Nanshan, but I saw the clouds late.

But after 105, it's like a generation.