What a good poem.

The title of A Journey to Autumn Hatred was first written by Ying Gen, a scholar of Jiaqing in Qing Dynasty. Its content is to describe the miserable life and mood of prostitutes at that time. It is said that the lyrics are euphemistic and easy to sing. So, there was a rumor for a while. Later, Ye Ruibo adapted the Autumn Complainer in Daoguang period of Qing Dynasty into the Southern Guangdong accent, which was widely circulated and well known.

The lyrics are as follows: the cool wind has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless. Look, I think I'm going to lose my temper The surname Miao, the word Lian Xian, is called Mai Qiujuan in memory of this sentimental singer. Seeing that he is admired by his lover, he is even more talented and handsome. It is difficult to meet each other every other day now because the boat is quiet and the night scene is cool. Do you watch the sunset? ? For those two swallows, I leaned against the awning window alone and thought quietly. I can hear the sound of autumn leaves falling, and I can only see the decline of Pingqiao and the cold smoke. The first contact with the scenery is even more annoying. Do you think I'm worried about others? ? A full moon. That is, the old testament is as difficult as the tide, and the new sorrow is as deep as the sea. I am sad in autumn, and I am sad in autumn. Besides, I don't want to talk to anyone when I hate you. I remember a brothel party on Mid-Autumn Festival night. * * * You and Yue Bai ChanJuan hand in hand, I can't remember how much affection and righteousness. We always love and love each other. * * * You have been passionate for two months, and you still want to be driven away by the same group of people and get whipped. After several times of attachment, I was separated from Luan just for the word "fate". I shed tears at the west wind red bean tree and held the ancient road Baiyutian. Sister, have a glass of wine to see me off and put a farewell party on Wangjiang Tower. You told me to stay strong inside until the end. Today's words are still empty, and now it is another year. Recently, I heard that Yu Shu was a spy. He said he would go to war and disturb Jiangcun. Kunshan jade was also burned, as if to prevent Qin men and women from entering Taoyuan. Sister, you are an orchid that refuses to be polluted by mud, and you are afraid that thieves and soldiers will attack the moon fairy. If your beautiful words are damaged by the strong wind? If there is no master, who will pity you? I must have been splashed with blood before I turned over and got on the horse, and my soul turned to jade in the sunset. If your words are cruel, I'd rather bury my bones with my sister before putting on makeup. Or it's better to be a knotted tree after death than to be by the Nai River all the time while alive, but Wang Cihang's divine power is always convenient to save Yangzhi Ganlu from the lotus in the fire pit. When you are lucky, evil influences and new disasters will appear. My heart is like a pulley. I am in love, but with your peace of mind, I will let the moon shine on others. (Turn to B and turn to the opposite line) Hearing a bang, I saw Jiang Feng's fishing fire shining on the sad person. Wandering for several times, I remembered the past and advised Jiao not to be infatuated. There are many pilgrims in the dust, and jade people cherish Luo Qi more. You said that fireworks are not greedy for money, but prefer a small life. In addition, I am embarrassed to throw my head around, because I am a guest on the road. Remember to write a rouge occasionally, accompanied by deep affection, facing a silver lamp. You ask me what the detailed story is, and I will tell you the romance of Chen Houzhu. When it comes to soldiers trapped in Jingyang, the country is broken and the Song Dynasty is dead. (throwing the boat cavity) and the mistress are hiding at the bottom of the well, sharing life and death, and it is difficult to give up, and it is difficult to give up the right person. Hearing this, I feel a lot, and the romantic son of heaven is more important. But should we enjoy all the luxuries? We should put the splendid scenery on the road. You are a woman, and you know your ups and downs. You don't waste plum blossoms. Say that I am full of desires, but I am not poor enough to know that you are compassionate and talented. It is really priceless. When it comes to this desire, Chang 'e asked, but LAM Raymond saw the faint moonlight. Looking at the balcony from a distance, the figure is near, and the figure is near. Can we meet?