2. Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu's Young Beauty
3. Bananas don't show lavender festival, and the spring breeze in the same direction is different. -Li Shangyin's Gift
Since I married Qutang businessman, he has not kept his promise every day. If I thought the tide was so regular, I might choose a boy by the river. If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
5, flying freely is as light as a dream, and the continuous rain is as fine as sorrow. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha"
6, this time, what a sad sentence. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
7, it is tears to do the spring river, endless flow, more sorrow. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"
8. I'm looking forward to the spring festival, which is even more vacant. -Wen's "Zhu Yingtai near before"
9, leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the danger bar, the sunset is, the smoke willow is heartbroken. -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
10, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
1 1, Mochow has no confidant in the future, and everyone knows a gentleman. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"
12, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"
13, the crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. I don't regret the widening of my pockets, which makes people haggard for Iraq. One lovesickness, two leisure worries. -Li Qingzhao's "A Piece of Plum"
14, Huijun Mingzhu burst into tears, wishing she could not meet each other and get married. -Zhang Ji's "Woman's Song"
15, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. -fall in love with the floor and say that you are worried about giving new words. -Song Xin Qi Ji
16, last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights; The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. -On the night of January this year, the moon light remained the same; I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. -Song Zhu Shuzhen's "Health Mistakes"
17, a few lines of tears at dusk, a crow crowing the moon. -Xia Wanchun's "operator"
18, the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
19, a piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing, like a spring cloud. -Jiang Chunlin's Liu Zaoqing
20. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
2 1, now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to say it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. -Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave
22. How much leisure do you have? A cloud of smoke, catkins flying all over the city, Huang Meiyu. -He Zhu's Jade Case
23. Who will get it if it is broken? The voice of mourning. -Wang's "Langtaosha"
24, flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness and two kinds of leisure worries. There is nothing I can do to eliminate this situation, but I frown to my heart. -Song Liqing took a photo of "A Plum"
25, lonely and desolate, starting from scratch. -Gong Zizhen's "Langtaosha"
26. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. -Don Bai Juyi
27, Dongfeng evil, with a thin sense of joy, a sad mood, not seen for several years. No, no, no. -Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix"
28. I occasionally collect silver pheasants by the river and compete with my female partner for the river god. I dare not express my heart in front of everyone, secretly throw money and ask my distant husband's voice. Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. -Nalan Xingde's "Young Beauty"
29. The Mingyue Building rests on its own, and the wine turns homesick. -Fan Zhongyan's "Plain Wood Cover"
30, bonuses are easy to decline, such as lang yi, and the water flow is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's Four Poems on Zhuzhi (Part Two)
3 1, thin shadow and self-pity, Qiu Shui, you must have pity on me and you. -"resentment"
When there is a knife in the air, it is difficult to cut off sadness. -Jiang Kui's "Long Pavilion Slow Complain"
33. Parting is endless, like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
34. I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.
35, streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green bananas. -Jie Jiang's "A Piece of Plum"
36, the day is not old, the heart is like a double screen, with a Qian Qian knot. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out. -Song Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years"
37. It was he who brought the sadness of spring, but he didn't understand where it would go. -Xin Qiji's "Zhu Yingtai Near"
38. Looking at the place has added new worries since then. -Li Qingzhao's "Remembering Feng Tai Xiao"
39, ten years of life and death two, incredible, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
40. It's harder to dream than to hate. People who don't care don't like to hear it, and the empty steps fall. -Si Wan Young's Sauvignon Blanc.
4 1, if the road surface dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet harmoniously? Cao Zhi's Tall Buildings and Bright Moon
42. When will the Populus euphratica stop? Tears and sadness are broken first. -Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"
43. Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, I spend every day alone. -Shi Dazu's "Flying Swallows Together"
44, alone is dusk, stormy. -Lu You's "Bu Operator"
45, where to synthesize sorrow, keep people's hearts in autumn. -Tang Duoling, Wu Wenying
46, * * * sleep Agger listening to the autumn rain, the little cockroach is cold. -Zhu Yizun's "Gui Dian Qiu"
47. I left you this time. It's wind, it's rain, it's night. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell
48. Elegy can be crying, and you can be Angelica in the distance. Miss my hometown and feel depressed. Nobody wants to go home, and there is no boat to cross the river. The brain can't talk, and the wheels in the intestines turn. -"Elegy"