I. there are shivering birds and withering grasses, whichever way I turn my face. -Sikong Shu's "to a friend bound north after the rebellion"
Second, endure tears and can't sing, try to mourn the string. -Yan Jidao's
-Li He's Tanabata
Fourth, the sunset glow on the West Lake is good, the flower dock is flat, and the waves are flat, and there is no boat on the wild shore. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Sunset over the West Lake"
V. Without words, the dark will burst into tears. -Nalan Xingde's "Biography of Spring"
Sixth, there are no days and nights in the knot. -Jiang's daughter's
Seven, I heard that Ma Zhou used to be a new tourist, and no one knew him forever. -Li He's "To Wine"
Nine, Western jackdaw was very sad in the evening. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Days, Evening Western jackdaw is Sorrow"
1. Don't worry about the rain in the middle of the night, lonely shadows and small window lights. -Chen Ke's "Linjiangxian Four Seas Ten Years of Soldiers Don't Understand"
XI. Qi Shui sent tears to touch the towel yesterday, and the red makeup has been renewed in the past. -Xiao Zixian's Four Poems of Farewell to Spring
XII. There is no companion in the pool because of the sorrow. —— "Autumn Twilight in Gan Caozi" by Liu Yong
XIII. At dusk, the cold stand is more draped, revealing the fragrance and pleasing the heart. -Si Kongtu's "Four Miscellaneous Books of White Chrysanthemum"
Fourteen, a song is a feast for tears, and the towel is covered again. -Yan Shu's
15. do these tear-streaks mean Wu Valley monkeys all weeping, or wildgeese returning with news from Heng Mountain?. -Gao Shi's "to vice-prefects li and wang degraded and transferred to xiazhong and changsha"
XVI. The eyebrows know the taste of sorrow early, and the shyness has not solved the problem. -Huang Gongdu's
The Bodhisattva Man's Eyebrows Know the Taste of Sorrow Early. XVII. I sent you to Hebei in September, and the poem in the snow was full of tears. -Cen Can's "Send Cui Zi back to Beijing"
XVIII. Idle worries are empty outside, and joy is often rare in the eyes. -Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Fairy, Idleness and Worry Outside"
XIX, I only worry about flying to the next Qing Ming. -Zhou Zizhi's
2. There are no flowers in the trees, and birds are singing all the way in Chunshan. -Li Hua's "Spring Trip to Send Xing"
21st, it is raining at dusk. -Zhu Shuzhen's
22. It's like a rainy evening. —— Ouyang Xiu's "Youth Tour, Langan Twelve Alone with Spring"
23. When you are worried, you must drink, and the wine has not woken up, and your worries have already returned. -Qin Guan's "Man Tingfang, Clear Water and Surprising Autumn"
24. Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo branches, and tears are sent to send acacia. -Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God Spotted Bamboo Branches"
Twenty-five, sad Qin and Han Dynasties, the people are smeared with charcoal, and the scholars sigh. -Zhang Kejiu's "Flower Selling, Nostalgia"
Twenty-six, the depression pavilion is far away, and there are many miserable and dusty. -Yu Xin's "Twenty-seven Poems to be sung. Its
twenty-seven, sighing leisurely on Boshan, tears touching Hao wrist. -Wei Zhuang's "Returning to the Country, Spring Wants to Be Late"
It has been a dream for 28 or 4 years, which is sad. -Wang Anshi's "Nanxiangzi Ancient Imperial State"
Twenty-nine, it is expected that I will be sad every night. -Jiang Kui's Memories of Wang Sunfan's Peng's Small Building
Thirty, Xiao Feng does not let go of a thousand points of sorrow, and Su Yu adds a trace of tears. -Cao Xueqin's Ode to Bai Haitang
Thirty-one, frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. -Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge
Thirty-two, the vast expanse of smoke and sorrow. -Huai Shang female
33. I have felt that I have lost my Sichuan and missed it, and I have seen that the Jin tree is hidden from the boat. -Wang Bo's Two Farewells to Qiu Jiang
Thirty-four, the crow flies away in the evening, and a flower shadow sends it to dusk. -Xia Wanchun's Brahman Yin Spring Night
Thirty-five, I want to be in love at this time, and my tears are stained with tea. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to the Half-year-old Music Book"
Thirty-six, but it makes me feel full and sad. -Su Shi's "Huan Xi Sha Wan Qing Feng Tao Don't Remember Su"
Thirty-seven, but I was worried about the banquet, and the first month of the Yangtze River was half oblique. -Wei Zhuang's Evening Banquet with nave in Jinling Mansion
38. The army was worried about the army, but the people were afraid of it. -Wang Pan's
Thirty-nine, jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to the painting hall Qiu Si. -Wen tingyun's
forty, flying flowers everywhere, looking back on an old friend for thousands of miles, the wine is filled with sorrow. —— Ge Changgeng's "Water Tunes the Heading, Spring on the River is Far away"
Forty-one, the mountain is full of apes, and the river rushing through the night. -Meng Haoran's "from a mooring on the tonglu to a friend in yangzhou"
42. Going down to Mochou Hall, where rapture lasts the whole night long. —— Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep Down in Mochou Hall
Forty-three, everything hurts old, and Rong Kuining smiles at the east wall. -Chen Yuyi's
Lin Jiang Xian Gao Yong Chu's Ci pays for the afternoon. Forty-four, the flowering period is lost every year! In the spring, only sadness is arranged to send the spring home. -Zhang Huiyan's
45. Don't worry about it. -Zhou Bangyan's
Forty-six, Ling Yu's array is lingering, and his left side is lingering and his right side is injured. -qu yuan's "national mourning"
forty-seven, if you meet each other, if you don't see it, how can you be affectionate? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Yue Bao Ji Loosely Pulled on"
Forty-eight, Wutong was half dead and old, and it was painful to think about it. -Bai Juyi's Mourning for Xuetai
Forty-nine, the courtyard is depressed, and it is drizzling, so the heavy door must be closed. -Li Qingzhao's "Niannujiao Chun Qing"
Fifty, ruined a lifetime of haggard, only sold for a few evenings. -Zhao Lingzhi's "Qing Ping Le Spring Breeze Still"
51. The deep courtyard is locked at dusk, and there are bursts of banana rain. —— Ouyang Xiu's "Raw Chazi, Shameful and Whole Cuican"
52. The cold wind is clear to the dew, and there is no one to go, and it is cold and leaking. -Zhou Bangyan's
fifty-three, Xiao Xiao spent autumn on the river, making a lot of worries. -He Zhu's
Fifty-four, full of blood, tears and dust, it is also sad to return home after chaos. -Gao Qi's
Send Chen Xiucai back to the tomb of the province in the sand. Fifty-five, but he is worried about holding a bun in front of the lamp, saying endless things and leaving people. -Nalan Xingde's
56. No one in the family has a bright autumn moon, and the night frost will clear up first. -Zhang Lei's "Sitting at night, no one in the family is bright in the autumn"
Fifty-seven, the night ape in the maple tree is sad and self-destructive, and the female Luo is invited in Shan Gui. -Li shangyin's Chu palace
58, where is my wife and my son? Little sorrow on their face., yet crazily I pack my books and poems. -Du Fu's both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army
59. Yang Liuchun, the head of the Yangtze River, and Yang Hua are worried about killing people crossing the river. -Zheng Gu's Farewell to Friends in Huaishang
6. Desolate and self-dispatched, self-made to leave sorrow. -Gong Zizhen's "Langtaosha Writing Dreams"
Sixty-one, ruthless is opposite the mountains and rivers. -Xin Qiji's "Set the Storm, Send Fan Kuo on the Seats, Travel to Health"
Sixty-two, worry about your face and decline your temples, and tomorrow will be spring again. -Dai Shulun's
Sixty-three, there is a cold wave and a ruthless afterglow. It is the rustling Nanpu. -Liu Rushi's "Jin Ming Chi Yong Han Liu"
Sixty-four, the most ruthless is Taicheng Liu, which is still a smoke cage. -Wei Zhuang's Taicheng
Sixty-five, the only way is not to hurt the spirit, and the blue is wet. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Drinking at the Window in the New Cold Rain"
66. The fragrance of falling powder calls for sorrow every day. -Lu zugao's
Jiang chengzi painted the curtain of the building and rolled up the new sunny at dusk. sixty-seven, this time, what a sad word! -Li Qingzhao's
Looking for the Sound Slow. Sixty-eight, no one brocade cymbals, who is the golden whip? -Li He's Twenty-three Horses Poems
Sixty-nine, the tourists from the sea have tears when they return to the pearl, and the people from Zhangtai have lost their bones and fragrance. -Song Qi's "Falling Flowers"
Seventy, the red teeth of the colorful fans are all here today, and I hate no one, so I can listen to Kaiyuan music. -Jie Jiang's "He Xinlang Dream Cold Golden House" expresses melancholy and sad poems (7)
First, but, with ways of the world too strange to foretell, spring only brings me grief and fatigue. -Wei Yingwu's "to my friends li dan and yuanxi"
Second, the purple is half-opened, the chrysanthemum is quiet, and the red is full of sorrow. -Zhao Wei's "Late Autumn in Chang 'an"
3. Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo branches, and tears are sent to send acacia. -Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God Spotted Bamboo Branches
Fourth, I ride out to the edge of town. I watch on the horizon, day after day, the chaos of the world. -du fu's "wild hope"
5. When you get older, you will be more worried and busy, and the cold days will be more heartbreaking. -Li Gou's "Autumn Night Sadness"
Sixth, there is no place to worry about, ask what is the dream of three lives. -Georgie's
. -Zhu Shuzhen's
Eight, Wutong was half dead and sick, and it was sad to think about it. -Bai Juyi's Mourning for Xue Tai
9. Like a flower, it is like a non-flower, and no one regrets falling from teaching. -Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin, Second Rhyme Zhang Zhifu Yang Hua Ci"
X. I hear the lonely notes of a bugle sounding through the dark, the guest's heart is broken and homesick. -Wang Yuanliang's Nine Days in Youzhou
XI. no one has come upon a crumpled tent, only a faithful horse guarding recognized the torn flag. -Zhang Ji's thinking of a friend lost in the tibetan war
XII. On the evening of Jinling, the grass is flat, the sunset is bright and the water is ruthless. —— Ouyang Jiong's "Jiangchengzi Evening Jinling Shore Grass Flat"
XIII. A towel and a stick are in the north of the city, and the west wind is full of sorrow. -Lu you's "Climbing the North Tower in Autumn Night"
14. After dusk, Dongli handles wine with a faint fragrance. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin, Mist, Thick Clouds, Worrying Forever"
Fifteenth, loneliness respects the front seat, only worrying about the ends of the earth. —— Li Qingzhao's "Turning Man Ting Fang Fang Fang Cao Pond"
XVI. Don't hurt the high and hate the distance, and pay the bagpipes. -Yan Jidao's
Six Orders, Snow and Wind Letters. XVII. The tears on the copper plate have run out, and the clothes are exposed through the rain. -Zhou Bangyan's "Night Flying Magpie, River Bridge, Giving People a Place"
XVIII. What is the most painful thing in front of the pillow? Dewdrops on the buttonwood leaves —— Yin E's Linjiang Fairy, The Milky Way is Quiet on a Cold Night in Late Autumn
XIX. A flower flies away, but it is spring, and the wind is so sad. -Du Fu's "Two Poems of Qujiang"
Twenty or three cups and two light wines, how can you beat him for coming late? Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance. -Li Qingzhao's
Looking for a Slow Voice
21. Who means to be sad and not see alone, sees only moonlight on the yellow-silk wave of her loom? -Shen Quanqi's
22. Tear off the east wind and pour the wine into the air: it's sorrow to melt duckweed, so don't go to the end of the world! —— Jiang Chunlin's "The Swallow Never Came"
Twenty-three, the rainy days are too cold to be overcome, so it can still be next to the apricot blossoms. -Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha Fuyu Chao is too cold to worry about"
Twenty-four, thinking about the past, it hurts so much. -Liu Rushi's "Jin Ming Chi Yong Han Liu"
Twenty-five, the call has reached no one's land, where the jade flute blows. -Shi Jianwu's "Climbing Siming Mountain at Night with the Hermits"
XXVI, no one knows this, and the song is full of curtains. —— Chen Yuyi's "Lin Jiang Xian Gao Yong Chu's Poems Reward the Afternoon Day"
Twenty-seven, no flowers fall from the trees, and birds crow all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's "Spring Trip"
Twenty-eight, no one said the old things. -Lv Benzhong's
Snow Like Plum Blossoms
XXIX, drawing a sigh from whosoever hears it, is bringing to a wanderer's eyes homesick tears.. -on Hearing An Wanshan Play the Reed-Pipe by Li Qi
3. Nowadays, it's windy and rainy in the west building, and I still cry when I don't hear the song clearly. -Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day, When a Little Redness is Running Out"
Thirty-one, the new love is not worth the old sorrow, but it is added and the new sorrow is gone. -Fan Chengda's "Queqiaoxian Qixi"
Thirty-two, only leisure will not go, still live, accompany people until the yellow rain. -Duan Keji's "Fisherman's Pride, Poems Flowing in Spring"
Thirty-three, Liangsheng pillow is full of tears. -Li Qingzhao's "South Gezi, the Stars Turn in the Sky"
Thirty-four, Biepu is dark today, and Luo Wei is sad at midnight. -Li He's Tanabata
Thirty-five, * * * You should cry when you look at the bright moon, for hearts, in five places, all sick with one wish. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon"
Thirty-six, bow your head and sigh alone, this sigh is self-evident. -Bai Juyi's "Buying Flowers"
37. The adherents shed tears in the dust and looked south at Julian Waghann for another year. -Lu You's Thoughts on Coming out of the Hedge Gate in Autumn Night
Thirty-eight, I am drunk and don't remember it, and I will return to the road at dusk. -Xin Qiji's "Lin Jiang Xian Tan Mei"
Thirty-nine, I didn't blame Pingyang, tears fell, and the flute was sad. -Zhou Bangyan's
4. Xiang's tears are shallow and deep, and Chu's songs overlap and blame Lan Cong. -Li shangyin's tanzhou
forty-one, but a dream, a chic, slanting water at dusk. -Zhou Bangyan's "Flower Offender, Small Stone Plum Blossom"
Forty-two, a song is a feast of tears, and the towel is covered again. -Yan Shu's
43. I also heard about fighting in the Central Plains, so there are no descendants who are against Hu Chuan! The adherents endured death and looked forward to recovery, and there were tears in several places tonight. -Lu You's Guan Shanyue
Forty-four, at first glance, cool Ke, but also dark leaves, re-telling the sorrow deeply. -Wang Yisun's "Qi Tianle Cicada"
Forty-five, things are not everything, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening
46, mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song. -Li Shangyin's Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted
Forty-seven, Zhengjiang made a farewell, Yu Xin was sad. -Liu Chenweng's
48. There are crows flying in Liangyuan at dusk, and there are three or two depressed eyes. -Cen Can's
Two Poems about Spring in a Mountain House. Forty-nine, who said that sad painting can't be done, painting people's hearts and chasing the world's feelings. -Wei Zhuang's "Jinling Map"
Fifty, fighting for wine and sorrow, spending heroic spirit. -Jiang kui's "Cui Lou Yin Chun Xi Bing Wu Dong"
Fifty-one, tears are endless. -Yan Jidao's "Philip Burkart people, red leaves and yellow flowers in autumn"
52, the street warblers and tears on the branches, the old crying marks between the new crying marks. -Qin Guan's
. -Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"
54. When the rain breaks, the tears of the phoenix tree are collected at first, and I feel sorry for myself. -Nalan Xingde's
55, the eyebrows know the taste of sorrow early, and the shyness has not solved the problem. -Huang Gongdu's
Bodhisattva Man's Eyebrows Know the Taste of Sorrow Early. Fifty-six, after several times of careful writing, the sorrow is still broken, and ten thousand flowers are evenly round and stunned. -Du Fu's "Savage Send Zhu Ying"
57. I am worried about giving new words. -Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road
58, and my eyes that once were sparkling, are now a well of tears. -Li Bai's "Three Sauvignon Blancs", its
59, Dongfeng has a letter that no one has seen, revealing a little meaning and lace between the willows. -su Shi's "a cluster of flowers this spring shallowly invaded the year"
6, middle-aged relatives and friends are hard to say goodbye, and the silk and bamboo are slow to leave. -Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou An Shi in the East China Sea"
Sixty-one, the rocky head of Chibi falls, and the grass is dying by the Feishui Bridge, which makes people feel sad. -Zhang Xiao