An ancient poem describing "mother and daughter get along"

1, Shuang Yan, a dancer, is on the beam. Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er. Source: Yan Shixiu Liu Search, [Author] Bai Juyi, [Dynasty] Tang.

There are two swallows on the beam, a male and a female. There was dirt between two pieces of wood, and four sons were born in one litter.

2, tears wet Luo Yi powder full. "Four Folds at Yangguan", sung all over Qian Qian. The long mountain of humanity is broken again. Pass away, get hurt, get flustered. Forgot to leave, the wine is deep and the wine is shallow. So as to pass the audio book to the geese. Donglai is not as far as Penglai. Source: Liang Zhu tears wet Luo Yi powder full

[Author] Li Qingzhao, [Dynasty] Song.

Translation: Four Yang Guan, advocated a thousand times. The long mountain of humanity is broken again. Listen to the lonely pavilion in the drizzle. It's a pity that you weren't hurt. Forget to start, the wine is deep and shallow. So as to pass the audio book to the geese. Donglai is not as far as Penglai.

No.3 Kezi Road, Chengguan Mountain, Liuhuahuang. When we broke up, we silently cared about each other. Source: I sent my second brother to Shu, [Author] Lu, [Dynasty] Tang.

Liuhuahuang Chengguan Mountain Guest Road. Some of these hands silently sympathize with each other.

4. I feel that I miss my sister-in-law very much and I am worried about my life. Wan Li, after many years, was lonely all night. The sick face is not an old face, so I forced a new face after thinking about it. We will meet again sooner or later, and we will grow up separately. Source: Sending my sister-in-law away from night, [Author] Bai Juyi, [Dynasty] Tang.

Brothers and sisters, sensitive to time, can't sleep and worry about life. See you in a thousand years, tonight alone. The disease is not over yet, and the regression thinking is approaching the new standard. We will meet again sooner or later, and then we will grow up separately.

5, the old garden tonight, sitting alone in the village. Fortunately, there are books left to accompany me, and I am glad that no horse was invited to travel. Source: Yuan two, [author], [dynasty] Ming.

Today is the Lantern Festival in my hometown, but I sit alone in a desolate village. Fortunately, I have the rest of the scriptures as my companion, and I am glad that there are no chariots and horses to invite me to travel.