The author of the Book of Poetry is Who is the author of the Book of Poetry

Picking the weed, picking the weed, and the weeds also stopped.

It is said that it will return, and the years will not end.

The family is beautiful, and the reason for the rampant.

Not to mention the start of the house, the reason for the rampant.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weeds are also soft.

When he returns, his heart is also worried.

Worried, hungry and thirsty.

I am undecided, and I will be hired.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weeds just stopped.

It is said that the return is said to be returned, and the years are also yang.

The king's affairs are in a hurry, and he will not be left behind.

I'm worried and guilty, I can't do it.

Bilviho, the flower of peace.

Belusho, the gentleman's chariot.

Rong car driving, four peony industry.

How dare you settle down, three victories in January.

Drive the other four peons, and the four peons are unrestrained.

The gentleman is relied on, and the villain is retained.

Four peony wings, like a fish suit.

Wouldn't it be a day to abstain, and a lynx hole thorn?

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed.

Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling.

The way is slow, hungry and thirsty.

My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn.

The composition of the author of the Book of Songs is very complex, and the area of production is also very wide. In addition to the music songs produced by the music officials of the Zhou Dynasty, the music songs presented by the ministers and the lieges, there are many songs that were originally circulated among the people. There are different theories as to how these folk songs came to the imperial court.

Some scholars in the Han Dynasty believe that the Zhou Dynasty sent a special collection of poets to collect songs and ballads among the people to understand the pros and cons of politics and customs. There is also a saying that these folk songs were collected by musicians from all over the world. Musicians are the masters and experts who make singing and composing music their profession, and collect ballads to enrich their lyrics and tunes.

The joy of the princes was dedicated to the Son of Heaven, and these folk songs were gathered in the court. There is some truth in these statements.

Yin Jifu is a famous politician, military strategist and writer in Chinese history, the main collector of the Book of Songs, and is respected as the ancestor of Chinese poetry.

Cai Wei is one of the "Book of Songs: Xiaoya". Commentators throughout the ages have varied as to when it was written. However, according to its content and other historical records, it is more likely that it was a work from the time of King Xuan of Zhou.

In the Zhou Dynasty, the northern Xiongnu (that is, the later Xiongnu) were already very strong and often invaded the Central Plains, bringing many disasters to the lives of the people in the north at that time. There are many records in history of Zhou Tianzi sending troops to guard the border and ordering soldiers to send troops to defeat the lynx. Judging from the content of "Cai Wei", it is a work when the soldiers are returning from military service.

The poem sings about the hard life of the soldiers and the feelings of homesickness.

The Book of Songs is a collection of folk poems, equivalent to a collection of folk songs, and it is difficult to say which one is the author of whom.

The author of "Cai Wei" is an anonymous person, judging from the content of "Cai Wei", it is a work when the soldiers are returning from military service. The author of the excerpt from "The Book of Songs: Cai Wei" is an anonymous pre-Qin period.

Xiao Ya Cai Wei is an old poem in the first collection of poetry in ancient China, the Book of Songs. This poem of returning home to the hometown of the soldier sings about the hard life of the soldiers and the feelings of homesickness. The poem has six chapters, each with eight verses.

The first five stanzas of the poem focus on the hardships of life on the frontier, the strong homesickness, and the reasons for not being able to return home for a long time, revealing that the soldiers not only have the joy of defeating the enemy, but also deeply feel the pain of the battle, and reveal the hope for peace.

The Book of Poetry Cai Wei".

Original text: Picking Wei Cai Wei, Wei also stopped.

It is said that the return is said to be returned, and the years are also twilight.

The house is beautiful, because of the descent.

Not to mention the start of the house, because of the sting.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weeds are also soft.

When he returns, his heart is also worried.

Worried, hungry and thirsty.

I am undecided, and I will be hired.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weeds just stopped.

It is said that the big rise is said to return, and the year is also yang.

The king's affairs are in a hurry, and he will not be left behind.

I'm worried and guilty, I can't do it.

Bilviho, the flower of peace.

Belusho, the gentleman's chariot.

Rong car driving, four peony industry.

How dare you settle down, three victories in January.

Drive the other four peons, and the four peons are unrestrained.

The gentleman is relied on, and the villain is retained.

Four peony wings, like a fish suit.

Wouldn't it be a day to abstain, a stingy hole and a thorn?

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed.

Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling.

The way is slow, thirsty and hungry.

My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn.

Translation] Picking pea seedlings ah picking pea seedlings, pea seedlings have just been unearthed. Speaking of going home, talking about returning home, the year has come to an end. There was no wife to accompany and no house to live in, and the Huns came to invade. There was no leisure to live in peace, the reason for the invasion of the Huns.

Picking pea seedlings and picking pea seedlings, pea seedlings are still weak when they are born. Speaking of going home, saying that I am home, I am sad and homesick. He was very worried, hungry and thirsty. However, I have not yet settled the war, and I cannot get people to bring home books.

Picking pea seedlings and picking pea seedlings, the pea seedlings have grown into a hard one. Speaking of going home, talking about returning home, the year is October again. The war has not stopped, there is no time to rest. I am so sorrowful that I am sick, and I am willing to fight with all my might and not return.

That blooming flower is what is often so gorgeous. What is the strong and encircled chariot column, is the army led by the general. Both drove chariots to battle, and each team was strong and strong. How dare you settle down and rest and win three wars in one month.

Harness the march of the various teams of soldiers and horses, and each of them is strong and powerful. That is the reliance of the generals and the avoidance of the soldiers. The army was well-armed, with elephant bones as horned bows and fish skins as quivers. Why don't you be on guard and patrol every day, the threat of the Huns is very urgent and dangerous.

In the past, when I went out to fight, the willows fluttered softly. Now, when I return to my hometown, it is pouring rain and snow. The road was muddy for a long time, and endured cold and hunger. My heart is painful and sad, and no one can understand my grief.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, and the weeds also stopped. It is said that it will return, and the years will not end. The house is beautiful, because of the descent. Not to mention the start of the house, because of the sting.

Cai Wei imitates Zheng Wei, and Wei is also soft. When he returns, his heart is also worried. Worried, hungry and thirsty. I am undecided, and I will be hired.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weeds just stopped. It is said that the return is said to be returned, and the years are also yang. Prepare for the king's affairs, and do not change the place. I'm worried and guilty, I can't do it.

What is Bilvi? The Glory of Normalcy. What is Belus? A gentleman's car. Rong car driving, four peony industry. How dare you settle down? Three victories in January.

Drive the other four peons, and the four peons are unrestrained. The gentleman is relied on, and the villain is retained. Four peony wings, like a fish suit. Wouldn't it be a day to abstain, a stingy hole and a thorn?

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. The way is slow, thirsty and hungry. My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn.