Passing the Peach Blossom Temple
Lonely path grave, Rong bone no incense sacrifice.
He came to Shaoai to mourn his wife,
Mourning for the loss of my love,
I cry before I see the monument.
Suddenly I heard the sound of the courtyard,
I don't know when the mountain temple will be built.
In front of the door, flowers and trees open, and people gather together,
With tears in her eyes.
The jade statue stands in heaven and earth,
The lady of the book is famous.
In the spring and Autumn period, small countries were bullied by big countries,
Defeated in battle, he left Chu palace.
We should hate like flowers in Luoyi,
Bear to go to the cage,
Old friends are willing to see each other again.
It is not ungrateful to live secretly.
Three years later, I still remember,
Mourning and laughing, killing the country,
But in the past, the king died for his confidant.
Dangerous city wall, innocent blood.
The spring breeze can be lifted gently,
Life and death are the same?
In the countryside, wheat and millet are abundant,
I have forgotten my sorrow.
The poet's boat,
Writing with tears,
Poor peach blossom, taste this breath,
Here's to beauty.
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