Shangxie (classic love poem in ancient Han Dynasty) Yuefu folk song Shangxie I want to know you forever. The mountains and Wuling rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and earth are united, but I dare to end my resentment with you ( Classic love poem in ancient Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate. Looking at the Husband's Stone (an ancient classic love poem of the Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian Looking at the husband, the river is leisurely, turning into stone, and never looking back. On the top of the mountain, the wind and rain come day by day, and when the travelers return, Shi Yingyu says "Lovesickness and Resentment" (Li Ye) The depth of the human sea is not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for love. Carrying the harp on a high building, the building is full of moonlight. Playing the love song, the strings suddenly broke. Bu Suanzi Reply to Shi (Song Dynasty) Lewan Acacia is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky. Thousands of tears are shed, which makes people sad and heartbroken. To see without cause, it will be difficult to fight. If there was no predestined relationship in the previous life, we will wait for reconnection and make a wish in the next life. Bu Suanzi (Song Dynasty) Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will live up to my love. Picking Mulberries (an ancient classic love poem of the Song Dynasty) Lu Benzhong I hate you not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only be together without separation. Hating you is like the moon in the river. It is full but still losing money. When it is full, it is still losing money. How long will it take until we are reunited? The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place. (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji's "The Green Jade Case" Flowers drift and water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart. (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao's "A Jian of Plum Blossoms" The sky never grows old and love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the light in the east window has not been turned off. (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day; the moon was above the willow branches, and people were waiting for dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and the lights are still the same; I don’t see the people from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears. (Song Dynasty) Zhu Shuzhen's "Sheng Cha Zi" Where does sorrow come from, it leaves people's hearts in autumn. Wu Wenying's "Tang Duoling" I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don't see you, and I drink the water of the river every day. Asking the world, what is love, can it tell us whether life and death are together? (Yuan Dynasty) Yuan Haowen's "Moyu'er" A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of love (Spring and Autumn Period) "The Book of Songs? 6? 1 Zhou Nan? 6? 1 Guan Ju" A day without seeing is like three autumns! "The Book of Songs? 6? 1 Wang Feng? 6? 1 Picking Ge" Green Zi Jin, lingering in my heart. "The Book of Songs? 6? 1 Zheng Feng? 6? 1 Zijin" When will we know when we will miss each other? It is embarrassing at this time and this night. (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's "Three-Five-Seven-Character Poetry" Last year, today, in this door, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red color; I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. (Tang Dynasty) Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City" Nanpu is a sad farewell, the west wind curls up in the autumn; at the sight of it, my heart is broken, so don't look back when you are ready to leave. In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and in the earth, I wish to be a twig; as time goes by, this hatred will last forever! Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" I would like to ask how the river tide and the sea water are like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Believing is not as good as having faith in the tide. When I miss you, I realize that the sea is deep! Bai Juyi's "Song of Love" The night is long, the wine stalls are full of lanterns, and the lanterns fall to the ground and fall back onto the bed: It's like my three or four lines of farewell tears are dripping from the clothes of all the kings sitting there. There are still tears after I say goodbye to you, and my heart will never change when I wear clothes every year. (Tang Dynasty) Yuan Zhen's "Lisi" Passionate but always seem to be ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle; I still say goodbye to the candle with tears, I will weep for you until dawn. (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu's "Farewell" The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. Is there no sunshine but sunshine? (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch" Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married! (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman" The sycamore tree and the rain in the middle of the night indicate the bitterness of separation and love. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the empty steps drip to dawn! (Tang Dynasty) Wen Tingyun's "Gengluozi" There are countless hatreds, and the hatred is at the end of the world. The mountains and moons don't know what's going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of their eyes are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying. (Tang Dynasty) "Wang Jiangnan" by Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on the Shangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart-broken Bai Pingzhou! Wen Tingyun's "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River" It is said that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is to be pure madness! (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Untitled" There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Knowing my thoughts and feeling your pity, one must ask Heaven for this feeling! (Fifth Dynasty) Li Yu's "Geng Liu Zi" Constant cutting and confusion are the sorrow of divorce; don't leave a feeling in your heart! Li Yu's "Crying in the Night" Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon! (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" The gatherings and separations are in a hurry, and this hatred is endless! This year's flowers are more red than last year's. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who knows? Ouyang Xiu's "Lang Tao Sha" People have joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to solve in ancient times. I hope you will live forever and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan! (Song Dynasty) Su Shi's "Shui Diao Ge Tou" The relationship between life and death is broad, and he talks about it with Zicheng. Holding the hand of the son, the old man is like a rock, and the concubine is like pampas grass. The pampas grass is as tough as silk, and the rock does not shift. ("The Peacock Flies to the Southeast") The two of us were so passionate that we kneaded a piece of mud, one for you and another for me, and I suddenly felt happy. I broke it, poured it into the water again, kneaded it, refined it, blended it, kneaded it again, and you molded me again. During that time, I had you in my body and you also had me in my body. "Nong Wo Ci" When Wutong treats each other as old, mandarin ducks will both die. A chaste woman favors her husband, even if she sacrifices her life. I swear I can't make waves, but I have water in my heart. (Meng Jiao's "Lienv Cao") Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to make water, except for the shortcomings of Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. The cicadas are chilling, it's late in the pavilion, and the showers are beginning to stop.
There is no trace of drinking in the capital's tent. Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat destroys his hair. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thoughts go thousands of miles away, the sky is vast and the mist is heavy at dusk. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings hurt parting, and even more neglected the Qingqiu Festival. Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them.
--(Song Dynasty) Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" Holding my son's hand, I will grow old with you; I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love