Farewell to the person you love.

1. Poems about my lover (poems for my lover)

About beloved poems (poems for beloved people) 1. Poems for the beloved.

1, do you know the deep lovesickness of linglong dice Anhou beans?

2, there are trees in the mountains and branches in the forest, you don't know.

3, the wind and rain are like rain, and chickens are like crows. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman?

I wish I were like a star, like the moon, shining every night.

Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

6, the mountain has no edges, heaven and earth are combined, dare to be with you.

7. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.

8. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home.

9. 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.

10, old, forget more, but don't forget acacia.

1 1, I just think that when I look back at you, I miss you very much.

12, ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am a lonely grave, and I have nowhere to talk.

13, sauvignon blanc is like a memory, but lovesickness is infinite.

14, I wish to have one heart and never part.

15, the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

16, time is quiet, you talk; The trickle of water is with you in the year; Prosperous, you are old.

17, a person all his life, half drunk, half awake and half floating.

18, what is it like? "blushing heartbeat, nothing to say." Can you be specific? "Insomnia, anxiety, and frequent talking." Can you be more specific? "The rest of my life is about you."

19, I love three. Day, month and clear. The day is morning, the month is late, and the Qing dynasty is morning and evening.

20. White tea is nothing but waiting for the wind.

2 1, a flower and a world, a leaf and a sigh, a person's life.

22. When my hair reaches my waist, can a teenager marry me? I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am young and healthy. But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her.

23, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not finish.

24. There are peerless and independent beauties in the north. Take care of the city first, then the country. It's best not to know the whole city and country? Beauty is hard to get again.

2. Ask for a poem about missing the one you love.

There is a kind of beauty that I can't forget. I want to go crazy if I don't see it for a day!

What I think is what I think!

The sky is not old, and I can't help it. My heart is like a double screen with Qian Qian in it.

When you see it, what you see is not what you see. Seeing is far from seeing, but seeing is out of reach.

When I entered my lovesick door, I knew that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

Love is deep, thinking is eager, and reading is painful!

Wandering on the moon, the figure is lonely. Looking for her in a dream is hard to stay young. Where is the way home?

I was lucky to get it, but I lost my life, that's all! .

Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.

There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. I am very happy with you, but I don't know!

You should have a saying that the clouds in Wan Li and the snow in Qian Shan are only for whom.

Trouble comes from love, and fear comes from love; If you leave your lover, you have no worries and fears.

3. Love poems

Wang Wei of Acacia 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.

Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again. 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 this, I didn't know him at the beginning.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu 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. The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree.

How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a flower-like piano mark. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was fascinated by butterflies, and the emperor's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the ocean as green as the moon. The blue fields breathed their emeralds in the sun. The moment that should have lasted forever came and went unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again.

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.

Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red. 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.

Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off last year today.

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. Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts.

From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears.

Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring.

It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken.

You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons.

The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full.

The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.

I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was 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.

In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.

Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing a pool of spring water.

Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely.

He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.

Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling. When you see all the flowers in Los Angeles, it's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng. By the Xijiang River, Sima Guang's bun is loose and tied, and the lead flower is light makeup. Red mist cover light, fly flocculant. Be there or be square, appear heartless. At the end of the song, the wine wakes up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet. The fairy in the magpie bridge, the Qin Guan is delicate and clever, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver Han is far away.

When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night. Beauty Qin Guan's peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not only the number of flowers, but also the water deep in the chaotic mountain is beautiful. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad.

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.

Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.

Customs are strange, who to talk to. Wu Fengqi Liuyong leans against a dangerous building, and the wind is very good.

Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke.

Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently? I'm getting drunk.

When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt.

It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Yong Jing Liu.

It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.

After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's.

I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue.

This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you. Yan Shu's iris shed tears, the curtain was light and cold, and the swallows flew away. The bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. You have to send colorful stationery to know where the mountains and rivers are far away. On a partridge, Yan's colorful sleeves are holding the jade clock diligently, but in those days, she was drunk and red.

We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.

4. Poems for the beloved

1, do you know the deep lovesickness of linglong dice Anhou beans?

2, there are trees in the mountains and branches in the forest, you don't know. 3, the wind and rain are like rain, and chickens are like crows.

Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? I wish I were like a star, like the moon, shining every night. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

6, the mountain has no edges, heaven and earth are combined, dare to be with you. 7. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.

8. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. 9. 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. 10, old, forget more, but don't forget acacia.

1 1, I just feel that I look back on you and miss your dynasty and dusk. 12, ten years of life and death. I don't think about it, I will never forget it, and I have nothing to say. 13, sauvignon blanc is like a memory, but lovesickness is infinite.

14, I wish to have one heart and never part. 15, the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

16, time is quiet, you talk; The trickle of water is with you in the year; Prosperous, you are old. 17, a person all his life, half drunk, half awake and half floating.

18, what is it like? "blushing heartbeat, nothing to say." Can you be specific? "Insomnia, anxiety, and frequent talking."

Can you be more specific? "The rest of my life is about you." 19, I love three.

Day, month and clear. The day is morning, the month is late, and the Qing dynasty is morning and evening.

20, white tea is nothing else, I am waiting for the wind to wait for you 2 1, a flower and a world, a leaf and a sigh, a person's life. 22. When my hair reaches my waist, can a teenager marry me?

I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am young and healthy. But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others.

Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her. 23, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not finish.

24. There are peerless and independent beauties in the north. Take care of the city first, then the country.

It's best not to know the whole city and country? Beauty is hard to get again.

5. Some classic love poems

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

-The Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period (one of the "National Styles") Nan Zhou Guanluo Guanluo dove, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Interlaced shepherd's purse, beautiful and virtuous women ring the bell to please.

Classic love poems II. Heaven and earth blend together, but dare to leave you! -Han Han Yuefu is evil and good! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Classic love poems 3. Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.

-Tang misses those red berries that flush on your southern branches when spring comes? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Classic love poem 4. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze.

-Hu last year titled Nanzhuang, the provincial capital city. Today, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. 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.

Classic love poem 4. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Liu Tang Yuxi "Zhi Zhu Ci" ③ The level of Yangliuqing River singing on the Langjiang River.

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. Classic love poem 5. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.

-Tang Yuanzhen's "Li Si" once the sea was difficult for water, and it was amber forever. 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.

Classic love poem 6. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Tang Du Mu bid farewell (two songs) for more than thirteen times, and cardamom was crowned in early February.

The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. Classic love poem 7. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

-Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. 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! .

Classic love poem 8. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Last night's star, last night's wind, is the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

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. Classic love poem 9. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin, Jinse, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! Classic love poems 10. When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it rains at night. -Tang, Li Shangyin's "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night", you asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.

When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late. Classic love poems 1 1. Bloom can fold straight, don't fold branches when there are no flowers.

-Tang Du Qiuniang Jin Bao advised you not to cherish Jin Bao, and advised you to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.

Classic love poems 12. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

-Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, the first song in ancient and modern Long song. Because the poem is too long, I didn't extract it, but the famous sentences in the poem, such as "But there is a gift, you can't hide it", "As long as she turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells", "Like a rain falling on a pear flower in spring" and "We secretly tell each other in a silent midnight world", can also be used for love. Classic love poems 13. Wine turns into homesickness and tears.

-Fan Zhongyan In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Curtain covered the sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.

The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.

Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Sleep every night unless you have a good dream.

High-rise buildings in Yue Ming are exclusive. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

Classic love poems 14. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it is sooner or later. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, the fairy clouds in the Qin Guanque Bridge were smart, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese were dark.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.

If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time? Classic love poems 15. Affectionate since ancient times, where to wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yongyu's bell was cold, the pavilion was late, and the shower began to rest.

All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and staring at tears, there is no rain to choke.

Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

6. What poems describe feelings?

1, people are sentimental and thin, but now they are not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde &; lt; Spread huanxisha >

2, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Tang Yuanzhen &; lt; Five poems from thoughts >

3. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen &; lt; "fishing" is one of two songs >

I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin &; lt; Untitled six songs >

6, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with a new wing, two branches of a tree. -Tang Bai Juyi &; lt; Song of everlasting regret >

7. If you don't see each other, how can you be ruthless? -Sima Guang &; lt; Xijiangyue >

8. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in either place. -Tang Bai Juyi &; lt; Song of everlasting regret >

9. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. -Qin Song Guan &; lt; Queqiaoxian >

10, when can we meet harmoniously if the road surface dust is raised and the cement is muddy? -Cao Zhi&; lt; Tall buildings on the bright moon >

1 1, it seems that this star was not standing in the dark for whom Feng Lou stood last night. -Huang Jingren &; lt; One of the two poems in Seven Huai >

12, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more. -Gong Zizhen &; lt; Ji hai's miscellaneous poems >

13, since then, there is no beloved night, let him go to the west building under the bright moon. Poetry expressing deep affection. -don< write love >

14. How can we live together and not die? -Chen Hengke &; lt; The portrait of Chunqi >

15, since the princess came out, the mirror has been black. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan&; lt; Thinking in the secret room >

16, how many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang &; lt; Yanzilou >

17, I know I've been in love for a long time and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin &; lt; Visiting Qujiang alone in late autumn >

18, white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

19, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously. -Li Shangyin &; lt; Golden >

20, the sky is not old, I can't help it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian &; lt; Chitose >

2 1, the acacia tree says it misses, and Shiro hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao &; lt; Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province Province >

7. Love poems

First, it is best not to meet each other, so you can not fall in love.

Second, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.

Third, it's best not to accompany you, so you don't owe each other.

Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.

Fifth, it is best not to fall in love, so as not to dislike each other.

Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so there is no need to meet.

Seventh, it is best not to make mistakes, so as to make mistakes.

Eighth, it is best not to promise each other, so you can not continue.

Ninth, it's best not to depend on each other, so you don't have to lean together.

Tenth, it's best not to meet each other, so we don't have to be together.

But we met as soon as we met, but we never met when we met.

Andrew and Jun are absolutely in harmony, so they won't teach life and death to be lovesick.

8. Ask for some poems about people who care about the world without hesitation.

1. Liu Yongfeng Wuqi's clothes gradually widened, and he didn't regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq.

Gong Zizhen's poems are not heartless, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers.

Zhang Xianqian is not old, and his feelings are hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

One of Huang Jingren's two poems is like this star. It is not last night. For whom did the wind and dew stand at midnight?

Yuan Zhen sent three sad songs, the third one will open his eyes all night, the brow of lifelong trouble.

Du Fu and Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

Li Shangyin has no topic. Spring silkworms have to weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night.

2. Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, who will lean on the bar and be silent? I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

3. Ask what the world is like and teach life and death. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times. Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a saying that the clouds in Wan Li and the snow in Qian Shan are only for whom.