The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.
2. Untitled-Li Shangyin
I met her a long time ago, but since we parted, the time has been longer. The east wind has started, the flowers have withered, the silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and the candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she sees her hair clouds changing in the mirror, but she dares to sing her evening song in the cold moonlight. Pengshan, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
3. Untitled-Li Shangyin
Last night's star, last night's wind, is in the west of the studio and east of the Cinnamon Hall. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn in the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet. There, we roll dice in groups under the crimson light. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
4, from thinking-Yuan Zhen
Once, the sea was difficult for water, and amber was forever. Looking back at the flowers lazily is partly due to self-cultivation and partly due to being a man.
5. Farewell-Du Mu
Affectionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
6. Sauvignon Blanc-Bai Juyi
Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
Ancient poems about fate:
7. Acacia-Wang Wei
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
8. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant person-Zhang Jiuling.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.
Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get darker, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.
9. Zhi Zhu Ci-Liu Yuxi
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
10, Zhi Zhu Ci-Liu Yuxi
In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
1 1, Yanzilou-Zhang
The residual lamp upstairs is accompanied by dawn cream, and the person who sleeps alone starts from the lovesick bed. How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.
12, Jinse-Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each one has a flower-like string. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart cried in the cuckoo.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun. A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.
13, untitled-Li Shangyin
You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any other traces, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. I cried for you and left forever. I couldn't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found the ink was too pale.
Blue candle burns its kingfisher feather lamp, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
14, untitled-Li Shangyin
There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
15, untitled-Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, it has been longer. The east wind has started, flowers have withered, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
16, title city of Nanzhuang-Cuihu
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
17, Farewell-Du Mu
Affectionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
18, by Zhang Bi.
Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
19, write love-Yi Lee
Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
20. Give it to the handmaiden-Cui Jiao
The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
Second, the poem expressing fate:
1. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
2. Knowing that there is no fate, it is difficult to enter lightly, and dare to compete with Yang Huayanzi.
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
5. Give your tears back to the pearl, and hate will last forever, and heaven will last forever; One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever, and both the beginning and the end will be dispelled.
2. A poem about fate: wandering.
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no!
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Lu You and his cousin Tang Wanben love each other and have deep feelings for each other. But because Lu Bu liked Tang Wan, he was finally forced to leave. The latter two married separately. One spring day ten years later, Lu You traveled alone in Shenyuan and met Tang Wan. Tang Wan entertained Lu You with wine and food. He was so sad and disappointed that he wrote this word on the garden wall to express his inner attachment and endless regret for Acacia. Tang Wan mixed feelings after reading, tears streaming down her face, words fail to convey meaning:
Tang Wan, Feng. Love in the world is thin.
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. I want to worry about it and lean on the diagonal alone. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold and the night was dim, so people were afraid to ask, and they cried with joy. Hide. Hide. Hide.
Since then, he has been unhappy and unhappy. The two words are desperate and sad, touching, touching and tear-jerking, especially in Tang Ci. Forty years later, Lu You revisited Shen Yuan, and tearfully wrote down Shen Yuan's memory of Tang Wan:
On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the non-pool platform in the garden is revived.
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.
The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.
Among them, there is no lack of unforgettable attachment and acacia, and it is also full of unbearable helplessness and despair.
3. The marginal poem Feilaifeng Wang Anshi
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
Shi Fei Hu Quan fishing for the moon.
Wujiang who wears a whip, only the horse competes with the crowd.
Huang Zhang has lived in Gankun for 16 years.
I don't know what happened in the bell room before I finished my work in Linzi.
Listen to public opinion under the stone city, and the people are pitiful!
Huang Zhongze feels old.
When you leave, you miss my frequency, and the bamboo leaves new tears.
Xiao Lang is regarded as a passer-by.
Looking at the colorful clouds, I don't know why, but I am worried about the spring water.
Coral Qian Qian, it is difficult to change Luo Fu's unmarried body.
Mulan Chai Pei Di
Sunset poems, birds and streams.
Yuanxi Road has deepened. When will you be happy?
Xu Gan, Shi Si
Think of you, see the towel comb, in order to facilitate my efforts.
Andrew, the man in my heart.
If you are sincere, you will not shine.
If you can't see anything, there is no reason to continue the meeting.
Therefore, it is like a flounder, and now it is like ginseng.
Zhang Hua, a love poem
Traveling in the wild, I am very happy and lonely.
Border clear canal, bustling green shade green Zhu.
Who wants this without the beauty?
The nest knows the cold, and the hole knows the rain.
Never traveled far, know how to appreciate a couple?
4. A poem about fate, Miss Wang Wei
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Zhang Jiuling, full moon Philip Burkart one.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.
Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get darker, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.
Li Bai, an autumn wind poem
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other?
Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
5. What are the poems about fate? 1. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Wang Wei's Acacia in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Red and round red beans grow in the sunny south. How many are born in the warm spring season in bloom? I hope that people who miss me will collect more, and small red beans will attract acacia.
2. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. -Zhang Jiuling's Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far/Looking Back at the Bright Moon in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and at this time you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick. Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know. -Tang Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"
Interpretation: Only when you walk into the door of lovesickness can you know the suffering of lovesickness. Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless. If I had known that acacia was so entangled in my heart, I might as well have never met each other.
4. Peach blossoms are full of flowers, and the spring water of the Shu River hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. -Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
Zhuzhici, peach blossom on the top
Commentary: In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are blooming brightly, and the Shu River beats the cliff next to it. A girl saw it and felt that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, while infinite sadness was like this endless river.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -"Jinse" by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty
6. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. -Li Shangyin's "A Short Message to a Northern Friend on a Rainy Night" in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: When you ask about the date of return, it is hard to say clearly. Bashan was flooded with rain all night, and the autumn pool was full. When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.
7. Looking back at the flowers lazily is half qualified. -Four Poems of Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: rushing through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
8. Affectionate but always ruthless, you can only laugh when you are in a good mood. -"Farewell" by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: being together is inseparable, but it seems heartless; I just think we should laugh at the banquet and keep quiet.
9. The water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is closed overnight. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. -Love in Tang Dynasty written by Li Yi
Interpretation: lying on a beautiful bamboo mat, I have a lot of thoughts and can't be calm for a long time. The long-awaited date with my lover can't be realized tonight. From now on, I have no interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery, even if the moon doesn't go down to the west wing.
10. There is nothing to go to the West Building, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste. -Five Dynasties Li Yu's "Welcome Huan, Go to the West Wing without Words"
Interpretation: Silent, lonely, slowly climb the empty West Building alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue. Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors. It's the pain of national subjugation, and it's been cut all the time. That long sadness is entangled in my heart, but it is another kind of unspeakable pain.
6. An ancient poem about fate 1, "I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
Tang Dynasty: Li Zhiyi
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When will the endless rivers dry up and the bitterness of separation stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
2. Youth Travel and Knife Like Water
Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The sword is like water, the house is better than snow, and the hand breaks the new orange. At the beginning of the brocade, the smoke of animals is constant and the sound is relatively adjusted.
Ask in a low voice who will stay. It's midnight in the city. The horse is slippery and frozen, so it's better to have a rest and walk less.
Lovers both * * * into the orange. The orange knife is bright and clean, as clear as water; Plates of oranges are bright and clean, and fruits and vegetables are fresh. The beautiful woman is dignified and elegant, breaking off new oranges for her sweetheart with her slender hands.
How can a man not know the warmth of a woman to a man? Indoor, gorgeous curtains droop gently, and wisps of videos are filled with a warm atmosphere, and the tenderness between them seems to melt in this warm atmosphere. They sat opposite each other, and the man was intoxicated by the sound of the woman.
Late at night, the man got up and said goodbye to the woman. The woman asked him in a low voice: Where do you live now? It's already midnight. It's chilly outside, the road is slippery and frosty, and few people walk. You'd better not go.
3. Jade case Yuan Xi
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night.
The beautiful woman wears bright ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd, smiling and smelling. I looked for her a thousand times in the crowd, and suddenly I turned around and there she was, but I accidentally found her in the scattered light.
4. "Qingpingle Summer Lake Tour"
Song: Zhu
Angry smoke dew. Leave me for a while. Join hands with Lotus Lake on the road. A Mao Mao rain in Huangmei.
Simple and naive, not afraid of people guessing. Send grief with the group temporarily. It's time to share, and then come to the makeup table.
In summer, the West Lake, with its lakes and mountains, is full of smoke, which makes people want to stop. Walking hand in hand with my lover on the lakeside path with lotus flowers in full bloom, it rained plum blossom drizzle in an instant. Simple and naive feelings are not afraid of people's guesses, so I fell asleep in his arms with my clothes in my arms. The most important thing is to break up, reluctant to linger, return to the abyss of sadness, and be too lazy to get close to the dresser.
5, "Linjiang Xian, dream behind the tower, locked up"
Song: Yan
After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Late at night, I dreamed that the door on the balcony was locked, and the curtains hung heavily after I woke up. When last year's spring resentment came to mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle. I remember the first time I saw Xiaoping, and when I came back, she was a colorful figure. Pipa playing committee pour out lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned with her colorful figure.
7. What poems describe "predestination"? 1, when those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Wang Wei's Acacia in the Tang Dynasty
Red and round red beans grow in the sunny south, how many are born in the spring season? I hope that people who miss me will collect more, and small red beans will attract acacia.
2. If there was no fate in the last life, we should meet again and bless the next life. -Wan Le's "The Operator Answers the Stone" in the Song Dynasty
If you and I were predestined friends in the last life, then we will wait for the next life to get married.
3, enter my lovesick door, know my lovesick. Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know. -Tang Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"
When you walk into the door of lovesickness, you will know the pain of lovesickness. Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless. If I had known that acacia was so entangled in my heart, I might as well have never met each other.
4. Lazy review of bloom's Four Poems on Thinking in Tang Dynasty
Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
Although it is important to the government, the canal will never be missed. If you promise to make peace, you can get married. -Han Dynasty: Anonymous Peacock flies southeast.
Although I have sworn with the official, I have never had a chance to see him. Say yes immediately and you can get married.
6. The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is a sweetheart. Always be a spectator, but people are people in the play. -Zhang Ailing's Love in Modern Cities.
Knowing that everything in the world is a mirage, it is useless to insist. But when the person you love is in front of you now, you still cling to it.
I have seen too much worldly wisdom, and I love and hate, thinking that life is like a play and I have already seen through it. But it's my turn, and I can't get rid of it. I am worried about the world and suffering from feelings.
8. Poems and songs about fate: 1. I have always loved it, but there is no reason to be shallow.
2, walking together is fate, walking together is happiness 3, perhaps, some love is like this, but the timing is wrong, and the fate is not enough. 4. Some people live in tall buildings, some people live in deep ditches, some people shine, some people are covered in rust, and there are thousands of people in the world. If you are a rainbow, you will know when you meet it.
Heartbeat 5. Everyone comes to this world in a hurry, and some people turn around and forget; Some people pass by with it and have to turn back. -Bai Luomei "If you are well, it is sunny" 6. Fate is a book. If you turn it over inadvertently, you will miss it. If you look too carefully, you will cry. 7. It was many years later that I realized that meeting for the first time was actually a long-lost reunion. I can't help sighing the wonder of fate.
8. In the morning, I am a sea without waves. I walk slowly, kiss your feet gently and leave quietly ... 9. As a single dog, I don't envy any lovers, and I don't want to chat up girls. I'm not the kind of person who lights up when I see beautiful women. But I still long for love, and sometimes I even fantasize, and every fantasy is sweet and happy (not fantasy OOXX, don't get me wrong).
Often in reality, I am lonely and feel that no one understands my thoughts. I am different. Although I am only 18 years old, my understanding of life has changed a lot.
My ideal girlfriend in the past: good figure, fitness, emotional appeal, humor and good-looking. Now I just want a woman who can really love me. My appearance is not rare, but my figure must be healthy. If I were a fat piece of paper, I would collapse.
I don't know how long I will be lonely in this life. I believe I will wait for that person. I am a person who believes in fate. I will make myself more perfect in lonely days. After all, it is enough to have more than one love in one's life.
10 I won't tell you that I don't love you enough, but I'm afraid that our immaturity will erase the fate we should have. 1 1, eternal life, origin and ending. -Wang Chen's The Most Beautiful Lover in the World 12, Youth, is a too hasty book.
We read and read with tears in our eyes. If you read too carefully, you will burst into tears; I turned it over casually, for fear of missing the wonderful fragment.
13, hi, stranger, thousands of people met us by chance ... at the same time, I turned around and saw each other. Nice to meet you ... You know what? If one day, you see this sentence, then please allow me to smile and say: hello. Guess what? If one day, you see this sentence, please allow me to say goodbye with a smile.
14, two strangers on both sides of love, one mile away. 15, fate is the imagination of lovers and the lust of unrequited love! 16, will there be such two people? Born to meet.
17. When you start to like someone, you will feel that ta is the most beautiful in the world, and you will feel that all the small interactions between you and ta are arranged by God. It seems that since then, human scripts have been written for you and me. Fate seems to be coming.
However, many things often develop in this way. Fate is there, but mutual affection is not. Fate will not wait. Fate can be arranged by God, but mutual affection is saved by yourself.
Some people always complain that there is no fate, because they think of fate too simply. 18, when fate becomes inevitable, it loses its value.
19, fate can't stay, and the wind takes him away. 20. The world is big, but we are small. The place where everyone can stay for a long time is so big, and where I belong, you are walking around here. How can I avoid you? ! 2 1, I sometimes believe that our fate is doomed. 22. Loneliness is a silent film. You perform alone, and the curtain calls, while the audience, from beginning to end, is not patronized.
23, meeting is fate, two forget peace of mind. -Xuan Mo "this life will not die" 24. If this is an illusion, I would rather sink into it; If this is a dream, I'd rather stay awake for a long time.
If I can continue, I want to know the ending. -The Flame of Ink "Poetry of the Flame of Ink" 25. Sometimes, the fate between people is like this. They change each other and watch each other, but they can never be together.
26, the fate of this world, not a second earlier, not a second later, only that moment, when I looked at you, you recognized me! Love is like this, so is family. Fate is a fate that you can't get rid of after a few laps.
-Liu Chenfeng's "Sunny Summer Night" 27. "Take all the charges, just for a little peace." Follow your heart.
29. Goodbye. 30. Tenderness is not my nature, but the tranquility after tempering.
Everything life has given has really changed something. Carefully discover and transform yourself, and frantically seek happiness and peace.
On the way. No one is the king, respect each other and rejoice with each other.
Simplicity is true, and fate is fate. 3 1, acquaintance is the addition and subtraction of Tao.
From the initial goodwill accumulation to the gradual indifference and subtraction of the relationship. I don't know when the relationship with my current friends will drop to zero. I just want to cherish the present.
At least many years later, I will remember the past and have no regrets. 32. The acquaintance in this world is not an absolute accident, everything is predestined.
Just as I want to know you, you have to know me. 33. I think it is an inscription.
I see. I can finally put it down.
Bless you. I think I understand this text. All I have to do now is ...
Wait a minute. A person's appearance, a right person.
Maybe a month, a year, three years, maybe longer, and then. I chased her.
Finally, we walked through the rugged and plain, and then ... in the park, the white hair from our little Beijing bus wind leaned against the willows to watch the sunset.
34. The chain of love is ruthless, and the emptiness of fate is invisible. 35. I'm neither earlier nor later. I just happened to meet you. This is fate, or my luck.
36. This inexplicable encounter is not just fate or unfinished fate. Materialists are always willing to believe that man can conquer nature, but they still doubt whether some things are always doomed ~-pp38. The so-called fate is just an excuse, which can be used when two people are together or can't be together.
39. Our fate has long been doomed. After experiencing a lot of emotional pain, we all know when to love someone. 40. Actually, what I'm afraid of is not that two people are different, but that I have the same thing in mind. I ask myself why I deserve you, and you want to know why you deserve it.
9. What are the poems about fate? 1. "Self-reflection on five poems, the fourth"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
2. "confession, eyebrows"
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
The curtains are covered with a thin layer of frost in the morning. Oh, try plum makeup with your hands. Each has his own hatred, so the paintings are far away.
Think of the past and cherish the lingering fragrance. Easily injured. It is the most heartbreaking thing to fold the song before laughing.
3. "Send three funeral songs, the third one"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? .
No offspring is fate, and Pan Yue just mourned his dead wife in vain.
Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are.
I can only miss you with my eyes open all night, and I will repay my gratitude for my life without raising my eyebrows.
4. "Guests from afar"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
The guests came from far away and left me alone.
Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.
The literary talent is double mandarin ducks, and the lovesickness quilt is cut.
With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.
Who can leave here when painting with glue?
5.partridge sky
Song Dynasty: Shi Xiaoyou
A silence, a silence. I can't stand wasting my time. Autumn is crisp, geese sound oblique, and cicadas sound intermittently at night.
A good marriage ends in a bad one. Cold nights are like water for years. The dream spirit braved the wind and rain and flew over Jiangxi.