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Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking" appreciation.

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be in a hurry? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged, who can pick them now? Guarding the window alone, how can you be born dark! Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!

Will enter the wine Li Bai.

You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable.

When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe.

Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late?

The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now?

Guarding the window alone, how can you be born dark!

Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit.

This time, what a sad word!

Will enter the wine gentleman is gone.

The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky.

Rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair.

Morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be full of joy.

Don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I was born to be useful.

The daughter is scattered and comes back.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun.

You will have to drink 300 cups at a time.

Master Cen Dan Qiusheng.

Will enter the wine Jun do not stop.

A song with Jun.

Please listen to me.

Bells and drums are not expensive enough.

I hope I don't want to wake up for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely.

Only the drinker keeps his name.

King Chen used to feast peacefully.

Ten thousand wine fights.

What is the owner's words and little money.

The path must be sold to the gentleman.

Five-flowered horse, golden qiu.

Hu'er will exchange for fine wine.

Eliminate eternal sorrow with you.

Slow voice. Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The goose is also the saddest, but it is an old acquaintance.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who is now picking? Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark? Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!

Will be incorporated. You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and you will not stop.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

Original word. Loud and Slow, Seeking and Seeking".

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao.

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now? Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark? Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!

Translations. I searched hard, but I saw that it was cold and lonely, how could it not make people miserable and sad. When it is warm and cold, it is most difficult to maintain and rest.

Drinking three glasses of two glasses of light wine, how can you withstand the cold wind in the morning? A line of geese flew in front of me, which was even more sad, because they were all old acquaintances. The chrysanthemums in the garden are piled up all over the ground, and they are all haggard, who else will pick them now?

Guarding the window in the desert, how can you stay up until dark alone? The sycamore leaves are drizzling with drizzle, and by dusk, it is still dripping. How can such a scene be ended with the word "sorrow"!

2. Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

3. Empty and unclaimed, cold and desolate, miserable and sad. Feel warm for a while and feel cold for a while, how can you recuperate and drink three glasses and two light wines, how can you resist it, and the urgency of the cold wind blowing in the evening. The geese that fled south to escape the cold have flown over, but the sad thing is that they are old acquaintances.

I don't recognize my old fellow countrymen.

4. Yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged, who can guard the window now, how to be born alone in the dark! Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!

Slow voice (1).

Seeking and seeking (2), deserted, miserable and miserable (3). When it is warm and cold (4), it is the most difficult to rest (5). Three glasses and two light wines, how can they be the enemy of him (6), and the wind is in a hurry at night? The geese are sad, but they are old acquaintances (7).

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground (8), haggard and damaged, who can pick them now (9)? Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark (10)!Sycamore more and drizzle (11), to dusk, bit by bit. This time the first (12), what a sad word (13)!

Notes: 1) Slow voice: The name of the word tone, there are two bodies of flat rhyme and rhyme, and this word is a rhyme style. The first title is "Autumn Love".

2) Seeking and seeking: the action of seeking liberation born from loneliness and loss.

3) Relatives: a sad look.

4) When it is warm and cold: Write about the changeable climate that is cold in late autumn and suddenly warms.

5) Rest: recuperate, rest.

6) Enemy: Resist.

7) The wild goose is also sad, but it is an old acquaintance: the author fled from the north to the south, and saw the northern wild goose flying south, so he has the feeling of hometown and "déjà vu". In ancient times, there was a saying that Hong Yan passed on the book, and Li Qingzhao sent the words "A Cut Plum" to her husband after marriage

Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building. Now that the author's husband has died, he is lonely and has nothing to tell, so he feels "sad".

8) Yellow flower: refers to chrysanthemum.

9) Who can pick flowers: It means that no one is interested in picking flowers.

10) How to be born dark: How to survive until it is dark. How to be, how.

11) Sycamore and drizzle: It means that the drizzle hits the sycamore.

12) Sub-order: Situation, situation.

13) How can a word of sorrow be summed up: How can a word of sorrow be summed up! Summary.

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe.

Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now? Guarding the window alone, how can you be born dark!

Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!

I was alone in the humble room and searched for something lost, but everything in the past was lost in the turmoil, and I could never find it again; There is only a cold and deserted environment in front of you (there is nothing else in the empty room, and the autumn scenery is depressed outside, and this environment causes inner sentimentality, so the feelings of desolation, misery, and sorrow come together, which is painful and unbearable. Autumn is the most difficult to maintain when it is hot or cold. A few glasses of thin wine in the gut could not withstand the cold wind and chill of the morning.

Looking at the sky, but seeing a line of geese passing by, recalling the past in the words sent to her husband Zhao Chengming, I had imagined that the geese were enough to pass the book and exchange messages, but now that the husband is dead, there is no one to send the letter, so I saw the north goose coming south, thinking of the words in the word, the goose is already an old acquaintance, and I feel sad.

The ground is full of scattered yellow flowers, haggard and withered, and now who can pick them with me! Guarding the window all day long, lonely, how easy to get through to the dark! By dusk, it was drizzling again, and little by little, drop by drop, fell on the sycamore leaves, making a heartbreaking sound.

This kind of situation, how can the word "sorrow" be exhausted!

Hello: If you are alone in the humble room, you are looking for something to see, and only the cold and lonely are left in front of you, so the feelings of desolation, misery, and sorrow all come together. When it is hot and cold in late autumn, it is most difficult to recuperate.

Drink a few glasses of light thin wine, how can you withstand the big and urgent cold wind at night. When I was sad, the wild goose that passed the book flew over, but it turned out to be a previous acquaintance. The ground was full of scattered yellow flowers, haggard and withered, and no one was interested in picking them.

Stay by the window, lonely, how to survive until dark! The drizzle hit the sycamores and continued to fall until dusk, and the drizzle still made a little sound. This kind of situation, how can a word of sorrow be summed up! Hope to adopt.

The translation is alone in the dark room, looking thoughtfully from place to place. But everything in the past was lost in turmoil, and it will never be found. There is nothing but a deserted environment in front of you, and there is nothing else in the empty room.

Outside, the autumn scene of ten thousand trees is depressed, and this scene arouses my inner sadness. So the desolation, misery, and sorrow came together, which was heart-wrenching and unbearable, especially in the autumn when it was hot and cold. Drinking a few glasses of thin wine in the sad intestines can not resist the cold wind at night, the cold looks at the sky, but I see a line of autumn geese passing by, recalling that in the past in the words sent to her husband Zhao Mingcheng, I had imagined that the goose foot passed the book and exchanged messages, but now the husband has gone, and there is no one to send the letter, so I saw the north goose to the south and thought of the words in the word that the goose is already an old acquaintance, and I feel sad.

The ground was littered with yellow flowers, haggard and withered. Who can pick it with me now! How easy it is to stay alone by the window all day until it gets dark!

At dusk, it began to rain again, and little by little drops fell on the sycamore leaves to make a heartbreaking sound.