Beautiful leisure city, wandering between and. Zou Yang said to the king, "If you are as beautiful as you are, you will become beautiful. However, if you dress beautifully and are disloyal, you want to flatter and please, so you visit the king's harem, and the king doesn't obey? "
The king of Qi asked Xiangru, "Is the son lustful?" Xiang Ru said, "I am not lustful." The king said, "I am not lustful." Why is it so boring? " Xiang Ru said, "In ancient times, people of Confucius and Mohism died when they heard that Qi ate their daughters. They watched the song of the dynasty and went back to the car. For example, they still try to avoid drowning in mountains and corners. This is not what they want. Why are you so slutty? If you are a minister, you grew up in the west, living alone in a remote place with spacious rooms. To the east of the minister, there is a woman with rich clouds, beautiful eyebrows and teeth, full of colors and beautiful scenery. I always care about the west and want to stay as a minister. I stopped. Climbing the wall and looking at the minister, I have been here for three years, and I have abandoned it.
Narrative, Life Translation and Annotation Translation
Sima Xiangru is beautiful and elegant. He lobbied Liang and liked it very much. Zou Yang slandered me to King Liang and said, "Beauty is beauty, but clothes are gorgeous, charming, beautiful and disloyal. You should please your majesty with sweet words and go to your backyard to play with concubines. Didn't your majesty notice? "
Liang Wang asked Xiangru, "Are you horny?" Xiang Ru said, "I don't lust after women." Liang Wang said, "You don't lust after women. How do you compare with Confucius and Mozi? " Xiang Ru said, "Among those who avoided women in ancient times, when they heard that Qi gave beautiful women to Lu, they ran away. Mo Zhai flinched when he saw the lewd city of Chao Ge in Shang Dynasty. It's like hiding in the water to avoid the flood and running to the mountains. There is no scene that can arouse desire. Why do you say you don't like * *? Unlike me, when I was a child, I lived in the western regions, lived alone, had a spacious house and no one to play with me. There is a woman next door to my east. Her hair is like clouds, her eyebrows are like moths, her teeth are white, and her face is full and radiant. I often look up to the west and want to be with me; Climbing up the wall and looking at me, it has been three years now, I gave up and didn't respond. "
"I admire the king's lofty ideas. I drove to the East, passing through Zheng, Wei and Sang. In the morning, I set out from the Qin Weihe River in the state of Zheng, and stayed at work in Weiguo at night. The palace is empty, lonely and foggy, the doors and windows are closed during the day, and the darkness is unknown as Xianju. I pushed open the door and visited the room. The smell is fragrant and the curtains are hung high. There is a beautiful woman who lives alone, lying in bed delicately, as beautiful as a wonderful flower; Good temper, radiant. Seeing me, I was reluctant to part with it, and smiled and said,' Which country's son is your distinguished guest, and are you from far away?' So he took out the wine and presented the harp. I played the piano and the tune of Lonely Snow, and the beautiful woman sang:' I live alone in an empty room, I miss the beautiful woman, and I feel sad! There was a beauty who came too late, time passed, and the beauty was aging. She boldly leaned over and remembered her forever. "Her jewels hung on my hat, and the silk sleeves fluttered on me. It's late, the winter is dark, the wind is cold, the snow is falling, and the empty room is silent, and no sound can be heard. At that time, bedding had been laid, costumes were precious and rare, and incense burners lit cigarettes; The bed curtain has been put down, the bedding has been laid layer by layer, and the beautiful pillow is placed across the bed. Beauty took off her coat, revealing her underwear, her snow-white body, her slender bones and plump muscles, and always came to kiss me, feeling as slippery as coagulate fat. I am calm, unfocused, sincere and determined. Fly away and say goodbye to her.
Sima Xiangru (about 179- BC 1 18) was born in Han 'an, Ba County (now Peng 'an County, Nanchong City, Sichuan Province) and Shu County (now Chengdu City, Sichuan Province). Everyone in the western han dynasty. Sima Xiangru is an outstanding representative in China's cultural and literary history, a great writer and an outstanding politician during the Western Han Dynasty and Emperor Wu. When Jingdi is a martial artist, he is free from illness. Gong Ci Fu, the representative work is Zi Xufu. His works are rich in rhetoric and grand in structure. He is a representative writer of Han Fu, and later he was called Fu Sheng and Ci Zong. The love story between him and Zhuo Wenjun is also widely circulated. Lu Xun's "Outline of the History of China Literature" also commented on these two men in a special section, pointing out: "When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was a scholar, he gave it to Murray Sima Xiangru and Wen Ruo Sima Qian." Sima Xiangru
In the autumn of the first year of NIV, the Shu people were rumored to have bandits, and the border troops were screaming at night, which was deserted. Rumors spread like wildfire, and Beijing was shocked. Fang was ordered to choose a commander, and the son of heaven said, "If you don't raise chaos, you won't help change. Many people say that friends are happy, and I am firm. If you don't do anything outside, you can change clothes and get up. You can't make laws, you can't fight, but I'm a big official. Who can be between the civil and military, and be ordered to touch my teacher? " But he said that Zhang Gongfang is equal to him. The son of heaven said, "Of course." Kissing in public, that won't do. He arrived in Shu in winter and November, returned to the army in Japan, and withdrew his garrison, so that the county said, "There is no need to work hard here." In the first month of next year, Shu people will celebrate each other like another day, so nothing will happen. In the first month of next year, I'll ask you to leave a public portrait in the Jingzhong Hall. You can't ban it. Yangmei Su Xun said to the public: "If there is no chaos, it is easy to cure; It is both chaotic and easy to treat; If there is chaos, there will be no chaos, which means that chaos is difficult to treat, and it can't be chaotic or chaotic. However, it was the autumn of the first year, like a vessel, and it did not fall to the ground. However, Zhang Gong, who was sitting next to him, looked the same, while Xu Qi was right. By the way, the oil will be gone, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. I never tire of herding the king as the son of heaven, but I am a bow. You live alone, only your parents. And the public taste for me,' impermanence, but on'. Everyone says that Shu people are fickle, so they treat Shu people as thieves and bring them to justice. Pay attention to those who hold their breath and order with an axe. As a result, the people began to put up with their parents' wives and abandoned them to thieves, so there was always chaos. The husband makes an appointment with courtesy, drives by law, is easy, and the Shu people are easy. As for mutation, although Qi and Lu are the same. I treat Shu people with Qilu and Shu people treat Shu people with Qilu. If my husband is willing to go outside the law and rob the people by force, I can't bear to do it. "blare! I love Shu people deeply and treat them well. I have never seen them before. " They all lowered their heads again and said, "Of course." Su Xun also said: "The kindness of the public lies in your heart, your death lies in your son, and your merit lies in your historian, so there is nothing like it. And you don't want it, why? " They all said, "What's the matter with you? Although, I have something on my mind. Nowadays, husbands live and work in peace and contentment, and have the same taste. They must ask their names, where their villages are, make them long and big, beautiful and evil, and even have a lifelong hobby before they can see them as people. Historians also wrote this book in their biographies, meaning that everyone in the world thinks in his heart and remembers in his eyes; It exists in the eyes, so its thinking is also fixed in the heart. From this point of view, the image is not helpless. " Su Xun was above reproach, so he wrote it down. Male, Nanjing native, generous and generous, to measure the world. There are great events in the world, and the public can belong to them. There is a poem that says: The son of heaven is in China, and he is in Wu Jia at the age of 18. Westerners say there are bandits in the wall. There are military attaché s in the imperial court, like clouds. The son of heaven said, Xi, and ordered me to be a duke. The public comes from the east, and the flag is free. Westerners get together to see the scenery and draw pictures in the alleys. The so-called public and public, public from it. It is said that westerners "behave themselves, dare not do anything, and commit all kinds of crimes." Lying is an ominous sign, and it has always been there. Spring, mulberry leaves, autumn to wash the fields. "Westerners kowtow, my father and brother. The public is in the west, and the vegetation is parallel. Hold a public banquet for its staff. Westerners come to see, I wish you all the years. There is a girl who is Juanjuan, and her boudoir is idle. There are talking children. I will give up in the past and I will give up in the future. Lying on the horse, Cang Chong. Hey, wife, I am very happy this year. The public is in court, and the son of heaven is ankle deep. Do you dare to defy the return of the son of heaven? The court is strict, and there is a court. The male image is in the middle, and the crown is crowned. Westerners tell each other that no one dares to escape. The public belongs to the capital and the public image is in the hall. -The Portrait of Zhang Yizhou by Su Xun in the Song Dynasty
Song Dynasty: Su Xun
In the autumn of the first year of NIV, it was widely rumored that bandits were coming, and the border troops were screaming at night, which was deserted. Rumors spread like wildfire, and Beijing was shocked. Fang was ordered to choose a commander, and the son of heaven said, "If you don't raise chaos, you won't help change. Many people say that friends are happy, and I am firm. If you don't do anything outside, you can change clothes and get up. You can't make laws, you can't fight, but I'm a big official. Who can be between the civil and military, and be ordered to touch my teacher? " But he said that Zhang Gongfang is equal to him. The son of heaven said, "Of course." Kissing in public, that won't do.
Read the full text ∨ and in the autumn of the first year, the Shu people rumored that there were bandits, and the border troops rang at night, and there were no people living in the wild. Rumors spread like wildfire, and Beijing was shocked. Fang was ordered to choose a commander, and the son of heaven said, "If you don't raise chaos, you won't help change. Many people say that friends are happy, and I am firm. If you don't do anything outside, you can change clothes and get up. You can't make laws, you can't fight, but I'm a big official. Who can be between the civil and military, and be ordered to touch my teacher? " But he said that Zhang Gongfang is equal to him. The son of heaven said, "Of course." Kissing in public, that won't do.
He arrived in Shu in winter and November, returned to the army in Japan, and withdrew his garrison, so that the county said, "There is no need to work hard here." In the first month of next year, Shu people will celebrate each other like another day, so nothing will happen. In the first month of next year, I'll ask you to leave a public portrait in the Jingzhong Hall. You can't ban it.
Yangmei Su Xun said to the public: "If there is no chaos, it is easy to cure; It is both chaotic and easy to treat; If there is chaos, there will be no chaos, which means that there will be chaos, and chaos will be difficult to treat. Can't mess, can't mess. However, it was the autumn of the first year, like a vessel, and it did not fall to the ground. However, Zhang Gong, who was sitting next to him, looked the same, while Xu Qi was right. By the way, the oil will be gone, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. I never tire of herding the king as the son of heaven, but I am a bow. You live alone, only your parents. And the public taste for me,' impermanence, but on'. Everyone says that Shu people are fickle, so they treat Shu people as thieves and bring them to justice. Pay attention to those who hold their breath and point with an axe. As a result, the people began to put up with their parents' wives and abandoned them to thieves, so there was always chaos. The husband makes an appointment with courtesy, drives by law, is easy, and the Shu people are easy. As for mutation, although Qi and Lu are the same. I treat Shu people with Qilu and Shu people treat Shu people with Qilu. If my husband is willing to go outside the law and rob the people by force, I can't bear to do it. "blare! I love Shu people deeply and treat them well. I have never seen them before. " They all lowered their heads again and said, "Of course."
Su Xun also said: "The kindness of the public lies in your heart, your death lies in your son, and your merit lies in your historian, so there is nothing like it. And you don't want it, why? " They all said, "What's the matter with you? Although, I have something on my mind. Nowadays, husbands live and work in peace and contentment, and have the same taste. They must ask their names, where their villages are, make them long and big, beautiful and evil, and even have a lifelong hobby before they can see them as people. Historians also wrote this book in their biographies, meaning that everyone in the world thinks in his heart and remembers in his eyes; It exists in the eyes, so its thinking is also fixed in the heart. From this point of view, the image is not helpless. " Su Xun was above reproach, so he wrote it down.
The view of ancient prose stops, narrates and writes people's lyrical loneliness. After Tianbao, Artemisia ludanensis is in the garden. I live in 100 families, and everything is in a mess. The living have no faith, and the dead have dust and mud. Because of the defeat, the bitch came back to find the old way. After a long journey, I saw an empty lane. I was miserable and miserable, but I was angry with Kitsune to tanuki. What are the neighbors? One or two old ladies. Love birds and branches, quiet and poor. Fang Chun hoes alone and irrigates at dusk. The county magistrate knew I was here, so he called to learn drum shovel. Although he served in the state, he had no one to take care of. When you get close, you will get lost. There are swings everywhere in my hometown, and the distance is neat. A mother who is always in pain and has been ill for a long time, appoints a ditch flow for five years. I was born weak and sour about life. Life is homeless, why is it steaming? -Tang Du Fu's Homeless Wanderer
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Look at the complete text ∨ Lonely Tianbao, full of Artemisia annua. I live in 100 families, and everything is in a mess.
There is no news of the living, and the dust and mud of the dead. Because of the defeat, the bitch came back to find the old way.
After a long journey, I saw an empty lane. I was miserable and miserable, but I was angry with Kitsune to tanuki.
What are the neighbors? One or two old ladies. Love birds and branches, quiet and poor.
Fang Chun hoes alone and irrigates at dusk. The county magistrate knew I was here, so he called to learn drum shovel.
Although he served in the state, he had no one to take care of. When you get close, you will get lost.
There are swings everywhere in my hometown, and the distance is neat. A mother who is always in pain and has been ill for a long time, appoints a ditch flow for five years.
I was born weak and sour about life. Life is homeless, why is it steaming? ▲ Narration, war, writing about scenery, expressing one's feelings, being too conservative and clear, and using leisure to come late. River sand hunting and riding, mountain fire around. The arrow chased Yun Hong, and the eagle and the moon rabbit flew together. I don't know if it's dusk by day, but I'll enjoy the night. -"Hunting and Watching" by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Taishou Yao, take advantage of leisure to do the morning glow.
River sand hunting and riding, mountain fire around.
The arrow chased Yun Hong, and the eagle and the moon rabbit flew together.
I don't know if it's dusk by day, but I'll enjoy the night. narrate