Classical Chinese of the window

1. What are the ancient windows and beds called "Ji Xiang Xuan Paper"? Ji Xiangxuan, the old South Pavilion. There is only an abbot in the room, and one person can live in it. A century-old house, dust and mud oozing out, rain betting; Every time I move a case, I look at the man who has nowhere to go. The sun didn't reach the north, and I fainted after noon. I trimmed it a little so that it wouldn't leak. Four windows were built in front, and a yard was enclosed by a fence. The sun used to shine to the south, and the room was full of holes. In addition, bamboo and wood from Gui Lan were planted in the yard, and the old pillars were put on rafts, which also increased the chances of winning. I borrowed books, filled the shelves, and suppressed the singing. The courtyard steps are silent, birds peck around from time to time, and people can't walk. On the night of May 35, half of the month, the laurel trees are mottled, the wind is moving, and it is lovely. However, I am happy and sad to live here. First, the elders in the courtyard are different. There are many small doors inside and outside, but the walls are often reversed. The east dog calls the west, and the guest has passed. Mother knocked on the door with her finger and said,' Are you cold? Do you want something to eat? I answered outside the board. "I cried before I finished, and I cried. I am in the reading room. One day, my mother said to me, "My son, if I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you here silently?" Instead of going, he closed the door with his hand and said to himself, "my family's study has long been ineffective, but I can wait for my son to succeed!" After a while, he held an elephant in his hand and said, "This is the motto of my ancestors." . You should use it one day! "Looking at the ruins, like yesterday, people can't help trombone. Dong Xuan tastes like a kitchen. People go there. I lived in front of the porch, and for a long time, I could distinguish people by my footsteps. After four fires on the porch, I was almost protected by God ... For this reason, in the next five years, my wife came back and went to the porch. In the following six years, my wife died and the room was not repaired. In the following two years, after a long illness, people were bored and restored to Nanting, and its system was slightly different from before. However, since then, I haven't been at home, and I don't live often. There is a loquat tree in the yard, which was planted by my wife the year she died. Now it is as thin as a roof.