Burial mound fragrant flower, taken from the "Dream of Red Mansions," a book "Farewell." Ancient aristocratic girl sad spring and autumn injury, lamented that life is short, Shaohua perishable, the youthful feelings of pity a cavity, have to pay note on funeral flowers move. Cao Xueqin's "funeral flowers word" write to make funeral flowers reason and destination, and the burial place stray, also had a poetic name abound - Flower Mound.
Cao Xueqin Li "mourner word"
Shabana flower fly sky, red incense off who pity?
Department of floating gossamer soft spring pavilion, Luo Xu light stick flutter Xiulian.
Boudoir daughter Xichun evening, full of melancholy at no release,
Hoe in hand embroidered boudoir, falling to re-tread to endure.
Stir from Fangfei elm, peach and Li Fei.
Peach hair again next year, next year boudoir threading Who?
March Xiangchao has been built, the beam between swallows too ruthless!
Spend next year they can peck, not Taoist empty nest to beam dump.
360 days a year, air knife biting frost,
Bright Xianyan can when, once wandering difficult to find.
Flowers are easier to see off the hard to find, the first-order Smother mourner,
Duyi hoe dark shed tears, sprinkle over the sticks see bloodstains.
Cuckoo is silent dusk, hoe go back cover heavy door.
Lamp in the early Zhaobi people sleep, rain Qiaochuang was not warm.
Strange things end slavery times of trouble, half annoyed half of pity Spring Spring:
Pity suddenly spring to suddenly go mad, to go and silence does not smell.
Elegy outside court Zuoxiao hair, known to be the souls of flowers and birds soul?
Souls of flowers and birds are doomed to remain, since the silent birds flowers from shame.
Health willing slaves sash wings, flew over to spend the end of heaven.
End of heaven, where there are fragrant mound?
If the kit is not received Yan bone, glass of pure land cover romantic.
The quality is also clean to come clean, stronger than dirt Nao trap trench.
Seoul now dead and buried close Lennon, Lennon body uncertain what day mourning?
Lennon crazy laugh this mourner, who know he is buried in Shannon?
Take a look at the spring flowers gradually drop, that is when the roots die of old age.
Once the spring to make the roots of old, dead two people do not know the flowers! |