Translation and appreciation of the original Ma Yinghua sung by Huan Xisha.

A wisp of HongLing, a wisp of love. When you open it, you can't be silent. Smoke like a dream. Rain, rain, wind, wind is too lonely, and resentment is declining. Finally, I feel too bright. -Ode to Ma Yinghua, a modern grain ear, Huanxisha; Huanxisha's Ode to Ma Yinghua is a ray of red silk and a ray of affection.

When you open it, you can't be silent.

Smoke like a dream.

Rain, rain, wind, wind is too lonely, and resentment is declining.

Finally, I feel too bright. Having fleeting time is the real arrow. We can know the east wind from the sound of the remnant snow. Thousands of lines hung in the wind, and it was yellow last night. Another fine spring rain. It's hard to see from a height when you are leaning over a dangerous building. I hate weeds and wild geese, and the smoke is even more flat. -In Qing Dynasty, Wang Guowei's "Dead Hua Lian Ji Jing Liu Nianyi Jane" died Hua Lian Ji Jing Liu Nianyi Jane.

Having fleeting time is the real arrow. We can know the east wind from the sound of the remnant snow. Thousands of lines hung in the wind, and it was yellow last night.

Another fine spring rain. It's hard to see from a height when you are leaning over a dangerous building. I hate weeds and wild geese, and the smoke is even more flat. Injured by spring, lyrical and sad for many years, I saw it from the beginning of the river. Those five old people with beautiful bones and white faces are very happy with me. Purple smoke floats on the top of the incense burner, and the waterfall looks at Hanyin River. Clouds, clouds, fog, fog flickering, flickering, non-stop. However, because of my dream, I found the valley, and it was like yesterday. Even if it is really a dream, there are good and bad times when the dream is not felt. What I want in my life is to pay today and travel to the mountain house with the sun and the moon. Green shoes, cloth and socks have been made for a long time, and hanging sticks for 100 yuan to chat. -Song Li Gang's "Looking at Lushan Mountain" looks at Lushan Mountain

Li Gang in Song Dynasty

Read the full text ∨ I haven't seen Lushan Mountain for many years, and I have seen it since Jiang.

Those five old people with beautiful bones and white faces are very happy with me.

Purple smoke floats on the top of the incense burner, and the waterfall looks at Hanyin River.

Clouds, clouds, fog, fog flickering, flickering, non-stop.

However, because of my dream, I found the valley, and it was like yesterday.

Even if it is really a dream, there are good and bad times when the dream is not felt.

What I want in my life is to pay today and travel to the mountain house with the sun and the moon.

Green shoes, cloth and socks have been made for a long time, and hanging sticks for 100 yuan to chat. ▲ It is good to send the poor when you are old, and your face is still red before the snow. Once I look in the mirror, once I get old, God has arranged it for me. -Song Bai Yuchan "Looking in the Mirror"

When you are old and your face is still red before the snow, it is good to send it to the poor.

Once I look in the mirror, once I get old, God has arranged it for me.