Poetry describing " racking one's brains and being puzzled"
1. "Die Lian Hua·Remember the First Meeting on the Painting Screen"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
I remember the first time we met at Huaping. The sweet dream came back with a start, and I looked across Gaotang Road. The swallows flew back and forth. The screen window has several spring twilights. That day we met with embroidered curtains. He lowered his eyes and pretended to walk, while his smile filled the fragrant clouds. I am so ashamed that I am speechless. It’s hard to express your deep feelings in front of others.
2. "Poppy Poppies·The Jade Flute Blowing All Over the Fireworks Road"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao
The Jade Flute Blowing All Over the Fireworks Road, Xiaoxie has been gone for many years.
Teach me how to draw distant mountain eyebrows,
It is the windy and annoying time on the street again.
Time passes every year, and autumn sounds early on the leaves.
Poor butterflies are easy to fly apart.
Only the two swallows in the apricot beam come and return every time.
3. "Spring in the Jade House"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
The world is full of wine, spring and flowers. Everyone is proud of themselves. Don't live up to the sunny sky. Where can you buy it if you have too much money? The young man who has passed away has no choice. And may your love be with you forever. The worry comes to mind a little bit, and the east wind can't understand it.
4. "Bodhisattva Man·Walking Clouds Crossing the End of the Galaxy"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Shidao
Walking Clouds Crossing the End of the Galaxy. The smoke from the furnace is still full of cobwebs. I frowned at the thought. Stop the needle and remember the people far away. The river bridge knows the way. I don't understand why I stayed here. The next year in heaven. Parting lasts forever in this world.
5. "Partridge Sky·Sighing that the height of the house is not high every year"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xin Qiji
Sighing that the house is not high every year . The new words are empty to congratulate this misfortune. I know from afar that my drunken hat falls from time to time, and I see people chanting and shaking their whip step by step. Dried jade saliva, bald cone hair. We only invite you today and tomorrow for a monthly fee. The most pitiful sentence is about the black magpie flying south. I don't understand the romance and meet Erqiao.