Song Dynasty: 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, 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?
Translation:
After autumn, cicadas are so sad and in a hurry. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had 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, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and 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. I have been away from each other for a long time, and the people who love each other are not 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?
2. "Meet again in the depths of Qulan"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Reunion in the depths of the winding aperture, tears even to people. Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months.
Sleeping alone for half a life, the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. Recall what is the most fascinating thing. The first one is to draw a skirt with folded branches.
Translation:
I met you again in the depths of the winding corridor. I hold you in my arms with pity. The two snuggled together, whispering and telling each other about their long-lost lovesickness. In my arms, your body trembled slightly, gently wiping the dripping crystal tears, which made people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become desolation after parting.
After leaving, I only felt lonely for half my life, and tears were already on my pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the silent moonlight; I am most afraid of memories, when I splashed ink on your skirt.
3, "butterfly lovers, read the bitter parting"
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
After reading all the bitterness of leaving this world, there are still so many scattered flowers that do not return. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring.
I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.
Translation:
Travel all over the world and see all the human feelings. Unexpectedly, when I returned to my hometown, my old friend had fallen like a flower. Recalling the parting with her at that time, I was relatively speechless, leaving only sadness and parting thoughts. Now, only the green window remains, but it is not the scenery at that time.
I want to tell acacia in detail under this firefly lamp. The new man is like jade, but to whom is the old man helpless? If I had known that all the good things in this world were not long-lasting, it would have been difficult to last. If the mirror is empty, where can I shine? Just like falling flowers, only empty branches make me lonely.
4. "It's not like Jiang Yue to hate the king when picking mulberry seeds."
Song Dynasty: Lv Benzhong
I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.
Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.
Translation:
I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people. Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It was perfect, and then it was gone. I don't know when the moon will be full again.
5. "Altair"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl. Skillful hands, make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference! Between water and water, there are no words.
Translation:
Distant and bright Altair, bright and distant Vega. The weaver girl is waving her long white hands, and the loom keeps ringing. Because of lovesickness, she couldn't weave any patterns all day, and tears scattered all over the floor like rain. They are not far from each other only by the clear and shallow Milky Way. Across the clear and shallow banks of the Milky Way, they stared at each other silently.
2. The poem of lovers' parting is called "Yulin Ridge, chilling"
Creation time northern song dynasty
The Origin of Song Ci
Literary genre words
Author liuyong
Lin Yuling, a double carved porcelain brand
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.
After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had 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, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.
Since ancient times, it 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 year, participation should be a good time to exist in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
From ancient times to now, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this sadness 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. I have been away from each other for a long time, and the people who love each other are not 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?
Extended data:
Thanks to the close cooperation of artists, Liu Yong was able to change the old into the new, and created a large number of slow words on the basis of Xiao Ling in Tang and Five Dynasties, which made Song Ci begin a new stage of development. The tune of this word is Yulin Ling, which is copied from an old Tang Dynasty song. According to Ming Taizu's Miscellanies.
During the Anshi Rebellion, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty took refuge in Shu, heard the bell ringing in the rain on the plank road, and remembered the mourning for Yang Guifei. "Take its voice as a song" Yulin Order "to send its complaints". There are five lines in Wang Zhuo's "Biji Manzhi": "Today's two-tone" Lin Yuling Slow "is quite sad, and the original song still exists." Lin Yuling, the earliest two-tone slow ci work in the history of ci poetry, should be the first one.
Liu Yong made full use of the sad and long tone of this word and wrote euphemistic and sad feelings, which can be described as incisive and enjoyable.
The first paragraph of the word is about a couple's farewell dinner Write the first three sentences about another time, and point out the place and order of the festivals. "Book of Rites and Moon Order" says: "It's cold in Qiu Meng."
It can be seen that the time is probably July of the lunar calendar. But the poet does not describe the natural scenery purely objectively, but through the description of the scenery, the rendering of the atmosphere, the feelings come out of the scene, and the meaning is deep. In autumn, the scenery is bleak; And the value of the day is late, and the twilight is gloomy; After the rainstorm, it was followed by chilling and sadness: what the poet saw and heard was bleak everywhere.
In addition, the syntactic structure of the sentence "Late in Changting" is one, two and one, which is extremely frustrating and swallowing, and more accurately conveys this bleak situation.
Sogou Encyclopedia-Yu Linling is chilling and sad
3. Parting poems of lovers and friends (one in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and one in * * * eight (four lovers, one in spring);
In early spring, it was presented to Zhang and other eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources, Tang Hanyu.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Summer:
Song Su Shi's Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Autumn:
"Autumn night will dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cold" Song Luyou
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
Winter:
"Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Friends parting poem:
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -Tang He Zhangzhi's "Two Hometown Couplets"
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -Don Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains"
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Don Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! ,
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
For reference.
4. Poem 1 Expressing lovers' parting, "Cold Sorrow in Yulin Ridge" Song: Liu Yong is cold, Changting is late, and the shower begins to rest.
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? After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. 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.
I have been away from each other for a long time, and the people who love each other are not 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? 2. "A Prune Plum, Red Lotus Root Fragrance, Autumn Jade" Song: Li Qingzhao, Red Lotus Root Fragrance, Autumn Jade.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. The lotus flower has faded, the fragrance has faded, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn.
Gently take off the silk skirt and lie on the bed alone. Who sent the brocade book to the place where the white clouds curled up? It's time for the geese to line up and return to the south line by line.
The moonlight is bright and soaking, and the lonely pavilion in the west is full. Flowers, drifting by themselves, water, drifting by themselves.
A kind of parting lovesickness affects two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.
3. Song: Qin Guan is thin and clever, flying stars spread grievances, and silver is dark. 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.
Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.
* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
4. "Walking alone in Qujiang in late autumn" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin hated being born in the spring when the lotus leaves were born, and hated being born in the autumn when the lotus leaves were withered. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
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, "Butterfly Lovers Read Farewell" Qing: Wang Guowei read Farewell, did not return, scattered flowers. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring.
I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.
Travel all over the world and see all the human feelings. Unexpectedly, when I returned to my hometown, my old friend had fallen like a flower.
Recalling the parting with her at that time, I was relatively speechless, leaving only sadness and parting thoughts. Now, only the green window remains, but it is not the scenery at that time. I want to tell acacia in detail under this firefly lamp. The new man is like jade, but to whom is the old man helpless? If I had known that all the good things in this world were not long-lasting, it would have been difficult to last. If the mirror is empty, where can I shine? Just like falling flowers, only empty branches make me lonely.
5. The poem of lovers' parting: recent love.
Tears wet Luo clothes full of powder. "Four Folds at Yangguan", sung all over Qian Qian. The long mountain of humanity is broken again. Mix Yuwei Wengu Hall
Farewell, hurt, confused. Forgot to leave, the wine is deep and the wine is shallow. So as to pass the audio book to the geese. Donglai is not as far as Penglai.
Konakayama
Spring has come to Nagato, with green grass. The seeds in Jiang Mei are broken, but they bloom unevenly. Yun Lan cage grinds jade into dust. Leave a dream, break a spring.
The shadow of the flowers weighed heavily on the door. It was a beautiful night when the curtains were closed and the moonlight was bright. I lost to Dong Jun three times in two years. Returning also means spending the spring.
The resentment of the prince and grandson
There are boundless waves on the lake. Autumn is dusk, red is thin, and fragrance is less. Water, mountains and mountains are close to each other, inexhaustible, and infinite.
Lotus seeds are old. Green dew washing, Pinghua Cao Ting. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.
6. Excuse me, does anyone know a famous poem that can express lovers' parting? I wrote it myself. I wonder if it can be regarded as a famous sentence. For my husband!
Parting heart
I don't want you to go,
You took my heart,
Took away my dream,
You left, your heart left, and your dream woke up.
Looking at your distant back,
I dialed your number,
Tears, always so disappointing, welled up in my eyes,
The phone is connected,
I don't want to talk, and I can't talk.
You say, honey, come on. I love you very much. Wait for me.
I don't want to leave,
Love overflows, but my heart is empty.
You are in my mind,
As if to erase all the happy days from my memory,
Waving desperately,
You are getting farther and farther away from me, your heart is getting more and more painful, and you can't say how sad you are.
Pray for the god of love to fix time at the moment when we embrace each other,
Please don't let two loving hearts suffer again.
May all lovers get married!
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7. An ancient poem describing lovers' parting 1. "Say goodbye to the viceroy and leave for Shu."
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
2. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"
Wang Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
3. Farewell, Wei Wan
Richie
In the morning, I heard the wanderer singing a farewell song. Last night, you crossed the Yellow River.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
The morning dawn in Guancheng urges the cold to approach, and the sound of anvil is even later.
This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
4. "Send a friend"
Lipper
Castle Peak stretches across the north, while the east of the city is a white waterline.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
5. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Lipper
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Gu Fan 62616964757A 68696416FE58685E5AEB93133332626666 Blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Step 6 say goodbye
Du Mu
Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent.
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.
7. Say goodbye to friends in Huaishang
Zheng Gu
Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people.
Several bagpipes leave the court late. You go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin.
8. Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn
Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
9. farewell
Wang Wei
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
10.ling
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. 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. Think about it, thousands of miles of smoke, the dusk is heavy, and the sky is boundless.
Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, the morning breeze and the waning moon! After the New Year, it should be a good morning and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of customs in Qian Qian, who should I talk to?