What does Xiu Zhonghua valve mean?

Beautiful hanging bells, gorgeous houses.

It refers to the high family status of the noble family, a kind of musical instrument in ancient times, cast in bronze, there is an idiom called bell ringing, Ding Shi, which refers to the extravagant pomp of the aristocratic family, with the Ding to hold food, and ring the bell to play music, and the food valve refers to the family that has been an official and powerful family for generations.

Daxing Empress Xiu Zhonghua Valve, Debei Huxin, Kexiao Keci. The one who is in the position of Zhai Yu, who has inherited his life, then the baby is sick, and Mo Bang Huiyin. It was the new autumn, waiting for the summer, the moon fell in the sky, and the stars were sinking.

Things are dying, and they are weeping when they see their bereavements; The court is empty and the day is eternal, and the curtain is hung to mourn. Sadness comes from it, you can't be yourself, hold the romance, talk about the sorrow.

The moon covers the pepper palace and sighs goodbye, and the sadness begins to feel the sadness of the night insects.

Tears add rain to thousands of lines, and love cuts autumn light.

The sound of the wild goose breaking Hengyang has been extinct, and the fish is sinking into the sea letter period.

Worries and dreams, melancholy ecstasy reminiscences of the past.

Jiaoyi tears sprinkled the sunset red, and he frowned in the mirror.

Lu Lengyao is lonely, and the smoke and cold green trees hate the west and the east.

The old poems are hard to look back on, and the new moon rises in vain.

There is no information at the end of the world, and the sound of broken strings is in Weiyang Palace.

The sound is sad and far away, who are the tears flowing?

Female virtue light thousand worship, Kun Zhen should be Kyushu.

The cool breeze sells the night candles, and the figures scatter and hug.

Sigh this is bitter, and often experience infinite sorrow.

The sound of autumn is moving, and the center is uneven.

Leave the sorrow through the leaves, don't hate and resent.

Lonely Yao Zhai Pavilion, Shen Shen and the blue sea.

Yuqin mourned, and the temple was painful.

Why were the Manchus so weak and incompetent? Mentally handicapped people!? Not half as strong as Koreans.

Kangxi should love Empress Xiaozhao. In the eighth year of Kangxi, Emperor Kangxi arrested Aobai and put Ji Bilong in prison. Prince Kang Jie Shu was guilty of 12 crimes, on death, Emperor Kangxi was relieved of his position as a master and seized the title.

Put it this way. At that time, the situation of the Niu Hulu family at that time can be imagined. So.

The reason why Empress Xiaozhao was able to become the queen should be because of herself. It should be that Kangxi favors her more.

Filial piety is a lot of people who can be good emperors in this profession There are very few words of kindness in his world.

After the death of Empress Xiaoyiren, Emperor Kangxi wrote the following poems in mourning for his deceased wife:

Four poems of Queen Bang Daxing and preface".

The queen of Daxing shows Zhonghua valve, Debei Yiyi, traces Yi to Weiyang, and Ding Jiaxiang is in Yan. Gong Yi praised, Ke Xiao Keci. The one who is in the position of Zhai Yuan, who has just inherited his life, is sick with infants, and Mo Bang Huiyin.

It was the new autumn, waiting for the summer, the moon fell in the sky, and the stars were sinking. Things are dying, and snow is crying when they see the relics; The court is empty and the day is eternal, and the curtain is hung to mourn. Sadness comes from it, I can't help myself, I hold the romance, and talk about the sorrow.

The modern translation of the moon covers the pepper palace and sighs goodbye, and the sadness begins to feel the sadness of the night insects.

Tears add rain to thousands of lines, and love cuts autumn light.

The sound of the wild goose breaking Hengyang has been extinct, and the fish is sinking into the sea letter period.

Worries and dreams, melancholy ecstasy reminiscences of the past. A corner of the palace hides the moon and is lamenting parting, and when I am sad, I feel that the chirping of the night worm is very sad.

The raindrops falling from the sky are like my tears, and the autumn light of slaughter seems to cut off my feelings, but it is constantly cut.

You and I are separated, and even the belly of the goose-footed fish can no longer transmit information.

Even if the state affairs are busy, we can't forget that those old scenes still come to a dream. and shed tears on the sunset, and turned his sorrowful brows into the mirror.

Lu Lengyao is lonely, and the smoke and cold green trees hate the west and the east.

The old poems are hard to look back on, and the new moon rises in vain.

There is no information at the end of the world, and the sound of broken strings is in Weiyang Palace. When the sun set, I looked in the mirror alone, and saw that I was frowning, and tears had flowed to my cheeks.

The cold dew of the night wet the steps, and the mist swirled among the trees, adding to the loneliness and melancholy.

Even if you finish chanting the old verses, you can't go back, and the moon rises and only shines on the lonely night sky.

From now on, you can only be a lonely bird wandering the world, and I can only empty the palace and cannot hear the sound of music and chirping. And the voice is sad and distant, who is the tears shed for?

Female virtue is a thousand years, and Kun Zhen should be in Kyushu.

The cool breeze sells the night candles, and the figures scatter and hug.

Sigh this is bitter, and often experience infinite sorrow. Your smile and voice are gone, and for whom will my tears flow.

Your virtue and integrity are sufficient to honor the world.

The cool breeze blew the candle flame, but the figure in the candle flame was no longer visible.

I sigh how hard I have been in this life, and I have always experienced too much sorrow. The sound of autumn is stirring again, and the center is gloomy.

When the leaves fall, don't hate and resent.

Lonely Yao Zhai is separated, and the blue sea is heavy.

Yuqin mourned, and the temple was painful. Hearing the sound of autumn rain outside the window, there are too many depressions in my heart that cannot be calmed.

When I tasted all the sorrows, I saw the leaves falling, and I hated even the chirping of crickets when I was separated.

It is as if you have gone to the other side of the sky, the other side of the sea.

I was the only one who listened to the sad song and was sad until dawn. Poetry input and proofreading: Pipa Sang Rou Poetry Translation: Tong Mingxuan.