The original text of Dai Yu's burial of flowers

The original singer of Chen Li's " Song of the Burial of Flowers " was Chen Li.

The full text of the "Burial of Flowers" in Dream of the Red Chamber was as follows: Flowers wither, flowers fly, flowers fill the sky, red fade fragrance cut off who pity? The gossamer gently floated in the spring pavilion, and the falling wadding gently touched the embroidered curtain. The daughter in the boudoir regrets the late spring, full of sorrow and no place to complain. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go? The willows and elm pods are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei. Peaches and plums can bloom again next year. Who do you know in your boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built, and the swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year, although the flowers and hair can be pecked, it is not like the empty nest of a man who leaves the beam. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword How long can bright and beautiful beauty last? once wandering, hard to find. Flowers bloom easy to see, fall difficult to find, in front of the steps worried about killing the person who buried the flower. Alone with a hoe in hand, I shed tears in secret, and when I shed them on the branches above, I saw blood stains. The cuckoo was speechless. It was dusk, and she went back with her hoe to close the heavy door. The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man has just fallen asleep. The cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me for being so sad? half for pity and half for vexation. Love spring suddenly very angry suddenly left, to no words to go not heard. Last night outside the court sad song, I know it is the soul of flowers and birds. Flower soul bird soul is always difficult to retain, birds themselves silent flowers themselves ashamed. May I grow wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.

The original text of the flower burial poem is as follows: Flowers wither, flowers fly all over the sky, red disappear fragrance broken who pity? The gossamer gently floated in the spring pavilion, and the falling wadding gently touched the embroidered curtain. The daughter in the boudoir is regretful of the late spring, full of sorrow and no place to release. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. The willows and elm pods are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei.

The original text of Lin Daiyu's "Song of Burial of Flowers" was as follows: Flowers wither, flowers fly, and flowers fill the sky. The gossamer gently floated in the spring pavilion, and the falling wadding gently touched the embroidered curtain. The daughter in the boudoir is regretful of the late spring, full of sorrow and no place to release. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. The willows and elm pods are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei.

The original text of Lin Daiyu's Song of Burial of Flowers was: "Flowers wither, flowers fly, and the sky is filled with flowers. The gossamer gently floated in the spring pavilion, and the falling wadding gently touched the embroidered curtain. The daughter in the boudoir regrets the late spring, full of sorrow and no place to complain. Hand hoe out of the embroidered boudoir, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. The willows and elm pods are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei. Peaches and plums can bloom again next year. Who do you know in your boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built, and the swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year, although the flowers and hair can be pecked, it is not like the empty nest of a man who leaves the beam. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword How long can bright and beautiful beauty last? once wandering, hard to find. Flowers bloom easy to see, fall difficult to find, in front of the steps to bury flowers suffocate people. I lean on the hoe alone, tears secretly sprinkled, sprinkled on the flowers and branches to see blood stains. The cuckoo was speechless. It was dusk, and she went back with her hoe to close the heavy door. The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man has just fallen asleep. The cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me for being so sad? Half for pity and half for anger." This poem depicted the scene of Daiyu burying the flowers, expressing her nostalgia for spring and her longing for the beautiful past.

Chen Li's " Song of the Burial of Flowers " was an interlude from the 87th edition of the " Dream of the Red Chamber " TV series. It was sung by Chen Li. The lyrics of this song were written by Cao Xueqin and the composer was Wang Liping.

The complete poem of the Burial of Flowers was as follows: Flowers wither, flowers fly, flowers fill the sky, red fade fragrance cut off who pity? The gossamer gently floated in the spring pavilion, and the falling wadding gently touched the embroidered curtain. The daughter in the boudoir is regretful of the late spring, full of sorrow and no place to release. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. Willow silk and elm pod are fragrant, regardless of peach and Li Fei; Peaches and plums can bloom again next year. Who do you know in your boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built, and the swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year, although the flowers and hair can be pecked, it is not like the empty nest of a man who leaves the beam. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword How long can bright and beautiful beauty last? It is difficult to find it once wandering. Flowers bloom, easy to see, hard to find, in front of the steps I worry about killing the person who buried the flower. I lean on my hoe alone, and my tears fall on the branches of the tree, and I see blood on them. The cuckoo is silent in the evening, carrying the hoe back to close the heavy door; The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man has just fallen asleep. The cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me for being so sad? half for pity and half for vexation. Love spring suddenly very angry suddenly left, to no words to go not heard. Last night, a sad song was sung outside the court. Do you know that it was the soul of flowers and birds? Flower soul bird soul is always difficult to retain, birds themselves do not speak, flowers themselves feel ashamed; May I grow wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. At the end of the sky, where is the fragrant mound?

The original text of Dai Duo's secret letter to Yongzheng was: "Your servant Dai Duo sincerely hopes that your master will be blessed." I often think that life is not more than a hundred years old. It is sad that you can't swim from the red pine nuts to get the essence of Bodhidharma and become the most romantic person in ancient and modern times. Then you can't live without seeking fame. You can't live in seclusion under the forest and spring, but go with the flow and live a life of boredom. You get drunk and dream of death. You rot with the vegetation."

The original text of the Collection of Flowers was a collection of poems, which included 500 poems written by poets from the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties. These works mainly focused on the theme of rural life, lush grass, and flowers, depicting the beautiful natural scenery and people's yearning for rural life. However, the given search results did not provide the original content of "Collection of Flowers".

The original singer of Dream of the Red Chamber's 'Song of the Burial of Flowers' was Chen Li.