Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
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The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the leaves in the wind gather and disperse. Crows already living in trees are awakened by the sound of hanging branches and fallen leaves. They can't bear the bleak scenery, croak a few times, recall all kinds of things that have met and known each other, and can't help but wonder when they will meet again. At this moment, I really can't stand loneliness and sadness, which makes me feel sorry.
If someone once missed someone so much, they would know the suffering of this kind of lovesickness. There are countless times when I miss you, but when I am lonely, I fall into a longer and endless acacia. Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't have known you then!
2. The bright moon on the high building
Author Cao Zhi, Wei and Jin Dynasties,
The moon shines on the tall buildings, and the lights upstairs are swaying. There is a sad woman sighing upstairs.
Excuse me, who sighs? It is the guest's wife who is speaking. My husband has been away for more than ten years, and he is often timid alone.
If you remove the dust from the road, if you dirty the cement; The ups and downs are different. When will we meet?
Yes, I want to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms! If you can't open your arms, what can you do for a concubine?
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The bright moon shines in the high attic, and the flowing moonlight keeps shaking. Upstairs, there is a sad woman, sighing and mourning. Who is sighing upstairs? The answer is that it is the wife of a foreign traveler. My husband has been gone for more than ten years, so I have to live alone.
My husband is like dust on the road, but I am like mud; Dust removal is floating, cement is heavy, and the position of floating and sinking is different, so the chance of being together is slim. If possible, I would like to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms. My husband's mind is no longer open to me. What can I rely on?
3. Yulinling
Author Liu Yong, Song Dynasty
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of 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. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
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After autumn, the cicada's cry is so desolate and urgent. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain has just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, my eyes filled with tears and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
One journey after another, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, the dark night sky is endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
4. Traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn
The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
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Lotus leaves give birth to spring resentment. The lotus leaf withered, and autumn hatred became again. I deeply know that as long as I am in this world, my feelings will last forever. How much melancholy, only the endless sound of the river.
5. Yulouchun
Author Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty
I mean, I'll come back before I respect you. It's hard to swallow before spring. Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.
Keep this song, don't renovate it. A song can teach intestinal knots. It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first.
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Before opening the bottle, I plan to set a return date and long for a drink. When I want to say, the beauty has nothing to say, such as the charming face of the spring breeze, I will mourn myself first. Ah, life is full of affection and crazy to the depths. Ah, life is full of affection and crazy to the depths. This sadness is irrelevant-the breeze on the roof, the bright moon in the sky.
Don't sing new songs and clear songs before farewell, which has made people sad. Ah, at this time, you only need to see all the peonies in the city, and then you can travel with me, so that you can bid farewell to the spring breeze less sadly.
2. What are the poems that describe never disturbing after separation? 1, "Yulin Chills" Song Liu Yong.
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. 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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of 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. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
2, "Jinse" Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string 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.
3, "Tea Son Yuan Xi" Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
4. The Cuihu Lake in the Tang Dynasty was called "the South Village of Beijing"
On this day last year, in this door,
Peach blossoms set each other off in red.
People don't know where to go,
Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
5. Five Poems by Li Si Part IV Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty
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.
3. 1 I miss poems that I dare not disturb or contact, and the lights are flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
-Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc I" 2. When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. -Wang Wei's "Acacia" 3. Where is the ferry? Can someone tell me? , more and more rough. It is getting dark.
-Meng Haoran's "Early Cold River is pregnant" 4. Because of thinking about Du, the geese returned home with a full load. -Wen Tingyun's Morning Trip to Goodness 5. Yang Huayu has no talent and can only solve the problem of flying in the sky.
-Han Yu's Late Spring 6. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp. -Bai Juyi, "I miss my home on the solstice in winter" 7. I am far away from my hometown, and my thoughts are like returning to Sichuan.
-Zhang Jinzai's "Giving Poems to Yan Xiandu" 8. When wine enters the intestine, it turns into acacia tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia" 9. Don't miss the old country, try new tea with new fire.
-Su Shi's "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River, Transcending Taiwan Workers" 10 A glass of turbid wine goes home to Wan Li, and I am not happy. -Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman Proud of Qiu Si 1 1, who wants to talk about lovesickness, a shallow lover doesn't know.
-Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc" 12, when all corners of the world are poor, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Spring Hate in the Jade House" 13. I miss you every day, and I drink Yangtze River water.
-Li Chi Ngai's "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River" 14, Gu Cun does not feel sorry for himself, but still thinks about keeping the wheel platform for the country. -Lu you 15, may I ask Jiang Chaohai, what do you want? Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
-Bai Juyi 16, the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" 17, once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
—— Yuan Zhen's Five Poems from Thinking (4) 18, who reads that the west wind is cool alone, the yellow leaves are rustling, the windows are closed, and the sunset is nostalgic. -"Huanxisha 19" by Nalan Xingde, I wonder who will fall into the hands of Qiu Si tonight.
-Wang Jian's "Send Du Langzhong on the fifteenth night of the full moon" 20. If you don't miss life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling" 2 1, homesick, why did you stay for a long time? -Cao Pi's "Ge Yanxing" 22, singing in the west, thinking deeply in the south.
-Luo's Cicada 23. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want a writer to write a book. -Zhang Ji's Qiu Si 24. Lonely boudoir, full of sadness.
-Li Qingzhao's "Little Crimson Lips and Boudoir Thoughts" 25. Spring is not a * * * flower. Even this bright flame of love will have only ashes? ! -Li Shangyin 26, think of dragons, hate dragons, and hate not to give up until the return date. -Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc and Waterside Willow" 27. Spring outing, apricot flowers blow all over the head.
-Wei Zhuang's "Spring Day Tour in Sidi Township" 28. If you don't face each other, who is spring? -Na Lanxingde's "Hua Tang Chun, a pair of generations" 29. My room is empty, so I'm afraid to forget when I'm worried, and I don't feel tears.
-Cao Pi's Ge Yanxing 30. I was so anxious that I couldn't speak, and the pedestrians opened again. -Zhang Ji's Qiu Si.
4. I miss someone and dare not disturb the ancient poetry of the wedding.
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
Rabbit silk is covered with hemp, so it is not long.
It is better to abandon the roadside than to marry a woman and ask for a husband.
If you become a wife, you won't warm your bed.
It is too hasty to say goodbye at dusk.
Although your trip is not far, keep the border and go to Heyang.
I'm not clear. Why should I worship my aunt?
When my parents raised me, they made me hide day and night.
If you have a daughter, you will get a chicken and a dog.
You're going to die today, and you're forced to suffer.
Swear to go with you, the situation is yellow.
Don't worry about the wedding, work hard.
Women in the army are afraid of being soldiers.
Because I am a poor woman, I have always been a prostitute.
Lolo quit and washed his red makeup.
Looking up at a hundred birds flying, your body will double.
There are many personnel mistakes, facing Jun Yong.