Song of Everlasting Sorrow translated and original text
Song of Everlasting Sorrow: The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued beauty and wanted to destroy the country. He had been in the imperial palace for many years and could not find it. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king. Looking back at her, she smiled and gave birth to a hundred beauties. The six palaces had no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. The servant helped her up, but she was too weak to do so. This was the time when she had just received grace. Cloud hair, flowers, gold steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people were doted on. In the golden house she make-up into a delicate servant at night, in the jade tower banquet drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. Therefore, the hearts of parents in the world are not born again, but born again. Li Palace high into the blue clouds, fairy music blowing everywhere. Slow singing and dancing, music and dance, all day long the king can not see enough. The drums of the fisherman's sun shook the earth, breaking the song of the rainbow dress and feather dress. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies could not do anything but turn around and die in front of their horses. The mother-of-pearl fell to the ground and no one collected it, and the jade hairpin was decorated with golden sparrows. The king covered his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw blood and tears flowing. The yellow dust scattered in the wind, and the cloud stack lingered on the Sword Pavilion. At the foot of Mount Emei, few people walked. The flags were dim and the sun was thin. The water of the Shu River is green and green, and the mountains are green. The Lord is in love day and night. The palace saw the moon sad face, night rain heard the sound of the bell heartbroken. Heaven and earth spin back to the dragon ride, here hesitant can not go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei Slope, I can't see where Yuyan died. The monarch and his subjects looked at each other and wiped their clothes. They looked east at the capital gate and rode back. Return to the pool garden is still the same, too liquid lotus Weiyang willow. Hibiscus like face, willow like eyebrows, how can this not shed tears? Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Mandarin duck tile cold frost heavy, jade quilt cold who to share. Long life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu guest, can use sincerity to attract the soul. In order to move the king's wandering thoughts, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently. Empty the sky, control the qi, run like lightning, ascend to the sky, enter the earth, search everywhere. Up to the blue sky and down to the underworld, the two places are vast and invisible. Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. Among them, there was a man named Taizhen, with snow-white skin and beautiful appearance. Jin Que West Chamber knocked on the jade door, turned to teach Xiaoyu to report double success. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and fluttered them, just like the dance of colorful clothes. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. I look at the king with affection, and the sound and appearance of parting are vague. In Zhaoyang Hall, love is cut off, and the sun and moon in Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. But the heart of enlightenment is as strong as gold, and heaven and earth will meet. Parting diligent re-sent words, words have vowed to know both hearts. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. As long as the world lasts, there will be an end to it, and this regret will never end. Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty loved women and wanted to find a peerless beauty. He ruled the country for many years but failed to find one. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. Outsiders did not know her beauty. She was born beautiful and could not give up. One day, she was chosen to be by the king's side. She looked back and smiled in all kinds of poses, charming and charming. The concubines of the six palaces paled in comparison. In the cold of spring, the emperor gave her a bath in Huaqing Pool. The hot spring water was smooth and moist as it washed her creamy skin. When the maid helped her up, she was weak and weak. This was when she had just received the emperor's grace. Her hair was like clouds, her face was like a flower, and she wore a golden headband. She spent the night with the emperor in the warm hibiscus tent. The spring night was too short, and the sun rose high before he got up. From then on, the king no longer went to the morning court. She had no leisure time to bear the king's love, serve the king at banquets, accompany the king on trips in spring, and only accompany the king at night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and the king had gathered 3,000 favors on her. After dressing up in the golden house, she served the king for the night. After the banquet in the jade tower, she was drunk with lust. Her sisters and brothers were all enfeoffed, making people envious of the Yang family's splendor. As a result, parents all over the world changed their wishes and no longer valued boys. Instead, they hoped to have girls. The palace of Mount Li towered into the clouds, and the celestial music in the palace could be heard everywhere with the wind. The combination of light singing and dancing with the sound of orchestral music would not satisfy the emperor even if he watched it all day long. Suddenly, the war drums of the Yuyang Rebellion sounded, breaking the "Song of Rainbow Feathers". Chang 'an, the capital city, was in flames of war. The emperor fled southwest with many carriages. The emperor's ceremonial guards walked and stopped more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The six armies refused to advance, and the king had no choice but to let the beauty die in front of the horse. The mother-of-pearl flower on the imperial concubine's head fell to the ground, and no one picked it up. The precious headdress such as the jade, golden sparrow, and jade hair were also scattered on the ground. The king covered his face and cried bitterly, but he could not save him. When he looked back, blood and tears flowed down. The autumn wind blew, stirring up dust and dirt as they climbed up the winding boardwalk to the Sword Pavilion. There were very few people at the foot of Mount Emei. The flags were dim and the sun was yellow. The Shu River was green, and Mount Shu was gloomy. The king missed the imperial concubine day and night. When you see the moon in the palace, you feel sad. When you hear the bell at night, you feel heartbroken. After the war subsided, the emperor returned to the capital. When he arrived at Mawei Slope, he hesitated and could not bear to leave. In the soil at the foot of Mawei Hill, the face of the Imperial Concubine could not be seen, leaving only the place where she died. The monarch and his subjects looked at each other and their clothes were wet with tears. They headed east towards the capital and rode forward. After he returned, Chi Yuan was still the same as before, the lotus flowers in Taiye Pool and the willow trees in Weiyang Palace were still the same. The lotus flower was like the face of the imperial concubine, and the willow leaf was like the eyebrows of the imperial concubine. How could she not cry when she saw this? When the spring breeze blew the peach and plum flowers open, and when the autumn rain knocked down the parasol leaves. The West Palace and the South Palace were covered with autumn grass, and the fallen leaves piled up on the steps, but no one cleaned them. The pear garden disciples had new white hair, and the female officials in the harem had also aged. At night, fireflies danced in the palace, and the emperor missed his imperial concubine. He couldn't fall asleep even after picking up the lonely wick. The bell and drum sounded slowly. The long night had just begun. The galaxy was bright and the sky was about to brighten. The frost on the mandarin duck tiles is thick, and the jade quilt is cold. Who sleeps with the king? It had been many years since they parted, but the imperial concubine's soul had not entered the dream. A Taoist priest in Linqiong lived in Chang 'an as a guest. He could summon souls with sincerity. Moved by the king's longing, he asked the alchemist to try his best to find the soul of the imperial concubine. The necromancer soared into the sky and rode the clouds as fast as lightning, searching everywhere. He searched the heavens and the earth, but he could not find any trace of the imperial concubine. Suddenly, he heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The immortal mountain was illusory. The pavilions on the mountain were exquisite, and colorful clouds surrounded them. There were many beautiful fairies among them. One of them had the character Taizhen. Her skin was as white as snow and her appearance was like a flower. She seemed to be an imperial concubine. He knocked on the jade gate on the west side of the golden watchtower and asked Xiaoyu and Shuang Cheng to report. When she heard that it was the emissary of the Han Emperor, the Imperial Concubine woke up from her dream in the Jiuhua Tent. She put on her clothes and pushed her pillow, getting up and pacing around. The beaded curtain and silver screen opened all the way. Yunbin half side just woke up, corolla not neat down the hall. The wind blew his sleeves gently, as if he was dancing the "Rainbow Feathers Dance". Her lonely face was covered in tears, like a pear flower in the rain. He looked at the messenger affectionately to thank the king. After parting, his voice was faint. The love in Clear Sun Hall had been severed, and the days in Penglai Palace were long. Looking back at the world, I can't see Chang 'an, only dust and fog. He could only use old things to express his deep feelings and send the box and gold hairpin to the king. He left one hairpin and one box. He broke the gold hairpin and separated the mother-of-pearl box. As long as one's heart was as firm as gold, there would always be a time when they would meet in heaven and earth. Before leaving, he asked the messenger to pass on the message again. Only the two of them knew the oath in the words. 7th month, 7th day, in the Longevity Palace, the two of them whispered in the middle of the night. In the sky, I wish to be a pair of birds flying together, and on the ground, I wish to be a pair of connected branches. There was an end to eternity, but this regret would never end. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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Song of Everlasting Sorrow, original novel author
The author of Song of Everlasting Sorrow was the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi. It was not an original novel, but a long narrative poem. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
How many words are there in the original text of the ancient poem "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"?
"Song of Everlasting Regret" had a total of 840 words.
Song of Everlasting Sorrow, the original text of Li Bai's ancient poem
The author of 'Song of Everlasting Regret' was Bai Juyi, not Li Bai. Song of Everlasting Regret: The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued beauty and wanted to destroy the country. He had been in the imperial palace for many years and could not find it. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king. Looking back at her, she smiled and gave birth to a hundred beauties. The six palaces had no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. The servant helped her up, but she was too weak to do so. This was the time when she had just received grace. Cloud hair, flowers, gold steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people were doted on. In the golden house she make-up into a delicate servant at night, in the jade tower banquet drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. Therefore, the hearts of parents in the world are not born again, but born again. Li Palace high into the blue clouds, fairy music blowing everywhere. Slow singing and slow dancing, condensed silk and bamboo, all day long the king can not see enough. The drums of the fisherman's sun shook the earth, breaking the song of the rainbow dress and feather dress. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies could not do anything but turn around and die in front of their horses. The mother-of-pearl fell to the ground and no one collected it, and the jade hairpin was decorated with golden sparrows. The king covered his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw blood and tears flowing. The yellow dust scattered in the wind, and the cloud stack lingered on the Sword Pavilion. At the foot of Mount Emei, few people walked. The flags were dim and the sun was thin. The water of the Shu River is green and green, and the mountains are green. The Lord is in love day and night. The palace saw the moon sad face, night rain heard the sound of the bell heartbroken. The sky swirled and the sun turned back to the dragon's chariot. I hesitated here and couldn't leave. In the mud at the foot of Mawei Slope, I can't see where Yuyan died. The monarch and his subjects looked at each other and wiped their clothes. They looked east at the capital gate and rode back. Return to the pool garden is still the same, too liquid lotus Weiyang willow. Hibiscus like face, willow like eyebrows, how can this not shed tears? Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south garden of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Mandarin duck tile cold frost heavy, jade quilt cold who to share. Long life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu guest, can use sincerity to attract the soul. In order to move the king's wandering thoughts, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently. Empty the sky, control the qi, run like lightning, ascend to the sky, enter the earth, search everywhere. Up to the blue sky and down to the underworld, the two places are vast and invisible. Suddenly I heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the air. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. Among them, there was a man named Taizhen, with snow-white skin and beautiful appearance. Jin Que West Chamber knocked on the jade door, turned to teach Xiaoyu to report double success. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and raised them, just like the dance of colorful clothes and feathers. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. I look at the king with affection, and the sound and appearance of parting are vague. In Zhaoyang Hall, love is cut off, and the sun and moon in Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. As long as the heart is as strong as gold, heaven and earth will meet. Parting diligent re-sent words, words have vowed to know both hearts. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. As long as the world lasts, there will be an end to it, and this regret will never end. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
song of everlasting sorrow
Song of Everlasting Sorrow was a long narrative poem written by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. It described the love life of Emperor Xuanzong and Yang Guifei, the effect of love, and the story of the An Lushan Rebellion. This poem was romantic, wonderful, and positive. It showed the deep love between Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Guifei, as well as the outbreak of their famine and An Lushan Rebellion.
song of everlasting sorrow
Song of Everlasting Regret was a long narrative poem by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. It described the love tragedy between Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Guifei. The poem used the summer scenery and emotions as the theme to express Bai Juyi's longing and sadness for the king. There were many beautiful sentences in the poem, among which," Looking back and smiling, a hundred beauties are born, and the six palaces are colorless " was considered to be the best. Song of Everlasting Sorrow sang the love tragedy of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Guifei in a roundabout and sentimental manner, showing Bai Juyi's superb talent and profound emotions. This poem was considered one of Bai Juyi's famous works and had a far-reaching influence.
Song of Everlasting Sorrow (1943)
In 1943, there was a movie called The Eternal Nymph. It was a drama, romance, and musical film that lasted 112 minutes. Cat's Eye's overall rating was 6.8, and it had a rating of 6.7 on IGDb. It had been nominated for the Best Actress Award once. The main cast included Charles Boyer (as Lewis Dodd), Joan Fanden (as Tessa Sanger), Brenda Marshall (as Toni Sanger), and many other actors. It was directed by Edmund Gelding, but there was no more detailed storyline. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Song of Everlasting Sorrow
Song of Everlasting Regret was a long narrative poem written by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. * * I. Analysis of the original text ** 1. * * Opening Part ** - "The Emperor of Han was so obsessed with women that he could topple the country. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king." It depicted that Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty loved beauty and had always been looking for beautiful women. The daughter of the Yang family (Yang Guifei) was born beautiful and was chosen to enter the palace. "Emperor of Han" actually referred to Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty. The poet wrote it like this to avoid taboo. - "Looking back, a smile gives birth to a hundred charms, and the six palaces have no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. When the servant lifted her up, she was powerless. This is the time to receive a new favor." Through the description of Yang Guifei's beauty and beauty, she turned around and smiled, making the other women in the harem pale in comparison. Moreover, she was doted on by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty and was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, showing her state when she was first favored. - "Cloud hair, flower face, golden steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand dotes on one person." He further described Yang Guifei's beauty and decoration, as well as her situation after she was favored. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty no longer went to court early because he was addicted to her love and gathered thousands of favors on her. - "The golden house is dressed up as a delicate servant at night, and the banquet in the jade tower is drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. So that the hearts of all parents in the world will not give birth to a man but to a woman." It was written that Yang Guifei's family received high positions and high salaries because of her favor. Even the parents of the world changed their minds and hoped that their daughters could bring honor to their ancestors like Yang Guifei. - "From the high place of the Li Palace, one can see the blue clouds, and the wind of celestial music is heard everywhere. Slow singing, wild dancing, silk and bamboo, all day long the king can't see enough." It depicted the palace on Mount Li towering into the clouds, the celestial music in the palace fluttering, and the beautiful singing and dancing of Yang Guifei. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty did not feel bored watching it all day long. 2. * * An Lushan Rebellion ** - "Fisherman's Sun and drum move the earth, breaking the song of Rainbow Feathers. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. If the six armies do not move, they will die in front of their horses." The An Lushan Rebellion broke out, and An Lushan's rebels broke the peace of the palace. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty fled with Yang Guifei and others. When the army reached Mawei Slope, there was a mutiny and Yang Guifei was ordered to die. - "The mother-of-pearl has fallen to the ground and no one has collected it. The emperor covered his face and could not save him. When he returned, he saw blood and tears flowing in harmony." After Yang Guifei's death, her jewelry was scattered all over the ground. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty wanted to save her but could not do anything. He could only cover his face and cry bitterly, exchanging blood and tears. 3. * * The Missing Part of Xuanzong ** - "The yellow dust is scattered in the wind, and the cloud stacks are winding up the Sword Pavilion. At the foot of Mount Emei, few people walked. The flags were dim and the sun was thin. The water of the Shu River is green and green, and the mountains are green. The Lord is in love day and night. The moon in the palace is sad, and the bell in the night rain is heartbroken." It described the desolate scene of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty on his way to Shu. He missed Yang Guifei very much. When he saw the mountains and rivers of Shu, he would be moved by the scenery. When he heard the bell of the palace, he would be heartbroken. - "The world is spinning and the dragon is returning. In the mud at the foot of Mawei Slope, I can't see where Yuyan died. The monarch and his subjects looked at each other and wet their clothes. They looked east at the capital gate and believed that the horse would return." After the rebellion was quelled, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty returned to Chang 'an. When he passed by Mawei Slope, he was still nostalgic. On the way back to the palace, he was also lost. - "Return to the pool garden is still the same, too liquid hibiscus Weiyang willow. Hibiscus like face, willow like eyebrows, how can this not shed tears? Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Mandarin duck tile cold frost heavy, jade quilt cold who to share. Life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never entered the dream." When he returned to the palace and saw the scene in the palace garden, he would think of Noble Consort Yang. The change of the four seasons could evoke his thoughts. At night, he was lonely and could not sleep. He lamented that he was separated from Noble Consort Yang in life and death. Even his soul did not enter his dreams. 4. * * Taoist priest searching part ** - "Linqiong Taoist Hongduke can use his sincerity to summon souls. In order to move the king's wandering thoughts, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently. Empty the sky, control the qi, run like lightning, ascend to the sky, enter the earth, search everywhere. Up in the blue sky and down in the Yellow Springs, I can't see you in either place." Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty found a Taoist priest to search for Yang Guifei's soul because he missed her too much. The Taoist priest searched everywhere. - "I suddenly heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. Among them, there was a man named Taizhen, with snow-white skin and beautiful appearance. Jin Que West Chamber knocked on the jade door, turned to teach Xiaoyu to report double success. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and fluttered them, just like the dance of colorful clothes. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. I look at the king with affection, and the sound and appearance of parting are vague. In Zhaoyang Hall, love is cut off, and the sun and moon in Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. But the heart of enlightenment is as strong as gold, and heaven and earth will meet. Parting diligent re-sent words, words have vowed to know both hearts. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. There will be an end to this forever, and this hatred will never end." The Taoist priest finally found Yang Guifei in the sea fairy mountain. She asked the Taoist priest to bring back the old thing that was used to make love with Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty to express her longing and love. The two had sworn an oath in the Longevity Palace. Finally, the poet lamented that even if there was an end to heaven and earth, the regret and longing between them would never end. * * II. Translated Version ** Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty loved beauty and wanted to find a peerless beauty day and night. He ruled the country for many years, but he couldn't find a satisfactory one. Yang Xuanying had a daughter who had just grown up and was very beautiful. She was born beautiful and could not be abandoned for a long time. One day, she would be chosen to be the emperor's concubine. When she looked back and smiled, she was charming in all kinds of poses, and all the concubines in the six palaces were overshadowed. In the chilly spring, the Emperor gave her a bath in the Huaqing Pool, which was moist and cleansed her cream-like muscles. The maid helped her up, like a lotus out of the water, weak and graceful. When she first received the emperor's grace, she was so delicate. Her hair was like clouds, her face was like flowers, and she wore a golden buyao on her head. In the hibiscus tent, she spent a warm spring night with the emperor. Love deep spring night hate too short, sleep until the sun rises; The king loved his children deeply and never went to court early again. Accept your joy to accompany you to drink, accompany you all day long without leisure time; Spring from spring outing night dedicated to guard, both body and shadow are not separated. There were 3,000 concubines in the harem, all of whom looked like goddesses. 3,000 beauties were not moved, but the emperor only doted on her. In the golden house, Ah Jiao's makeup is finished, and every night she is always there. In the jade tower, after the banquet, drunkenness is accompanied by love. The sisters were granted the title of madam and the brothers were granted the title of gongqing, and the fief was rewarded. The Yang family's door was glorious, making people envy and yearn for it. It caused all the parents in the world to change their wishes. Everyone looked down on having a boy and only wanted to have a little daughter. Huaqing Palace at the northern foot of Mount Li, where the jade palace and Qionglou tower are towering into the clouds, where the breeze blows and the fairy music is heard in all directions. Light songs and slow dances are often in sync, and the melodies of orchestras are vivid. The king watched all day long, and his desire was endless. Suddenly the drums of Yuyang sounded, shaking the sky and shaking the palace. The dancing geisha were frightened and stopped playing the song of Nishang Feather. The nine towers and palaces were filled with flames and smoke. Thousands of troops protected the king and fled southwest. The Cuihua Dragon Flag waved all the way, and the team walked and stopped. They traveled a hundred miles west of the capital and arrived at Mawei Pavilion, a post station. The six armies of the Dragon Martial Army and the Yulin Royal Guards had no choice but to leave, and the beauty who had been wronged finally lost her life in front of the horse. The ornaments on the imperial concubine's head were scattered all over the ground, and no one asked about them. The jade hair of the imperial concubine was green and golden, and the precious headdress was one by one. The king's love could not save him, so he covered his face and cried like a tearful man. Looking back at this tragic situation, blood and tears mixed with tears. The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, the dust had disappeared, and the team climbed the boardwalk. The road at the foot of Emei Mountain is dangerous and narrow. The road to Shu is difficult and few people can walk. The flags are dark and dull. The sun is faint and close to dusk. The vast Shu River is green, and the towering Shushan Mountain is green. The Holy Lord misses the Imperial Concubine sadly, and loves the old feelings day and night. When I see the moonlight in the palace, I am always sad and resentful. In the rain at night, I hear the sound of bells, and the music is sad. The world spun and the war was over. The king drove back to the capital. When he arrived at Mawei, he hesitated and could not bear to leave the heartbroken man. Under the luxuriant hillside of Mawei Mountain, desolate yellow soil. Finally, the Taoist priest found Yang Guifei, who expressed her longing and love for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. They had vowed to be lovebirds in heaven and to be connected branches on earth, but even if there was an end to heaven and earth, the regret and longing between them would never end. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The Song of Everlasting Sorrow
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