2. Being married, there is no doubt about love. -Su Wu's "Married"
3, life and death are rich, Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming"
4. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
6. When will Acacia meet? At this time, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
7, from the monarch, the mirror is dark, there is no medicine to save. Miss you like running water, how can you be poor? -Xu Gan's "Thinking about the Room"
8. There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
9, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell
10, Acacia tree says acacia, Shiro hates Mandy, I don't know. -Liang Qichao's Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province Province
1 1. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's 357 words
12, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection
13, when can we meet harmoniously if the road surface dust is raised and the cement is muddy? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
14. Disappointment and parting should be the same, and the hardest thing is to settle grievances in the moonlight. -Na Lanxing "The Mermaid"
15, Huijun Pearl shed tears, never seeing each other before marriage. -Zhang Ji's Ode to Women
16, a thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift. Who will complain about this situation? -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
17, buttonwood, it is raining in the middle of the night, but the feeling of never leaving is bitter. Every leaf, with sound, falls into the light in the air. -Wen, "More Leaking Trilogy"
18, good dreams are hard to round. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears fell on my pillow and rain fell on my curtain. -Nie Shengqiong's Partridge Sky
19, who can complain about loneliness once? Foreword is always light. -Liu Yong's Happy Day and Night
20, how to let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment for this, I knelt in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree
I feel very sad recently. I can't open it like a lock.
I often leave half a quilt every night, waiting for your soul to return.
A frog walks in the mud and a phoenix flies out of the clouds.
You hate me for being born early, and I hate you for being born late. I was born before you were born, but you are old. I hate being born at different times and being nice to you every day.
There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees.
Even if you feel ocean deep, how can fate be extinguished!
I hope to catch a glimpse of my smile through the thick fog. How much rouge and pink do I know about you?
On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the Shen Garden is not a revival pool platform. Under the bridge of sadness, the waves in spring are green, which used to be a surprise for Gu Ying.
Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.
Looking back at the flowers lazily is partly due to cultivation and partly due to.
Empty and bitter,
It's no use burning when your heart is cold.
Where is Benibe's outer bead,
Berries are cold in spring and autumn.
If time can stay at the moment when we first met.
The gift is a fan abandoned in summer.
How heartlessly you changed your feelings.
Burning the emotion that blames me for fading quickly.
You should be like a stone.
My concubine should be cattail grass.
Pucao is as tough as silk.
Rock-free transfer
You live at the source of the Yangtze River,
I live at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day,
* * * Drink Yangtze River water.
Why sentimental, why spoony. If a flower is sentimental, it has withered.
If people are sentimental and haggard. ...
People in the end of the world, why not haggard. A golden bottle of wine, why not?
Drunk to see others in pairs,
It's better than no one playing with tears in the dark.
My sister looks very upset.
The curve is exquisite and wrinkle-free
Eighteen brides and eighty lang
Gray hair on red dress
The mandarin duck was spent two nights.
Marry a woman many years younger than herself.
You sang Yang's rebellious son and my concubine advised Xinfeng wine to be the most important thing. Wuti Bai Liu.
You were drunk, and you stayed at my aunt's house. In Boshan furnace, agarwood fires, and double smoke makes Ling Zixia.
A star in the western hills at sunset,
Lohan reached out and touched Guanyin.
Immortals also have affairs,
How can a mortal not be emotional?
Hairpin Phoenix:
Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, spring willows in the city, east wind evil, a cup of sorrow, a few years apart. No! No! No!
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and tears are red. Peach blossoms are gone, and it is difficult to hold a brocade book when there is a leisure pool and a mountain alliance. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Lu You's Hairpin Phoenix
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and flowers are easy to fall into the rain and send to dusk. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. It's hard to talk alone! Difficult! Difficult!
People have become different. Today is not yesterday. Sick souls often seem to be thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold and the night was dim, so people dared not ask questions, swallowed their tears and pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
The beauty of the north
Be left behind, be independent
A city that cares for the people
When she turned around for the second time, everyone in this country fell in love with her.
It is better not to know that she will lead to the collapse of a city and the demise of a country.
Beauty is hard to get.
Wonong ci
Year: Yuan Author: Guan Daosheng
You are full of enthusiasm, emotion and fire for me. Twist a piece of mud, be a you, be a me, break us together, mix with water, twist another you, be a me. I got you into the mire, and you got me into the mire. I am as alive as you are, as dead as you are.
Little boy, sitting on the doorstep, crying for a wife. Why do you want a wife? Make shoes and socks, light lamps and talk.
A love poem/MoMo Wu
The path vaguely bypasses Xie's home,
Exquisite autumn moon is dry and oblique.
Poor swan goose flies high,
The night is getting colder, dreaming of flowers.
Recalling Jiangnan, Bitterness and Love/Cold Bamboo Clear Shadow
Heart to heart,
Don't be afraid of the hard road.
Break through thousands of obstacles in life,
Finish two love relationships in my life,
Gathered on a sunny day.
Four lines of sentimental writing/Wu Lizhi
When the dust settles, why worry that everything is empty?
Mixed feelings are white, and wine is infinite.
Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "Fishing" is the first of two songs.
Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -Untitled Li Shangyin
Beast furnace sinks hookah, green marsh leaves flowers, line by line written into acacia biography. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong
If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Zaisi's Order to Fold the Laurel.
One inch of acacia, a thousand thoughts, nowhere to sort out in the world. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian"
Ten years of life and death are boundless, unforgettable and thoughtless, and there is nowhere to talk about desolation. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
What occasion? See this lover. -The Book of Songs in the Tang Dynasty.
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... —— Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
Repeated tears seal the word, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen, "Recent Love"
One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in my life. If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? -Cao Xueqin's Bridled Eyebrows
The pigeon in Guanguan, in Hezhou, is a gentle and graceful lady and a good gentleman. The uneven water chestnut flows from one side to the other. My fair lady, eager to get, eager to sleep, eager to think. It's leisurely, she's tossing and turning.
Right-handed My fair lady, the music of bells and drums. -The Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period (one of the National Styles) Nan Zhou watched Luo.
Evil! I want to know you, and I will live long. There are no tombs in the mountains and rivers, Lei Zhen in winter and rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are close together, and I dare to die with you! -Han Yuefu is evil.
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love. -Don Wang Wei's Acacia.
In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off in red. When people don't know where to go, the peach blossoms in the spring breeze still smile. -Cui Hu, Tang Dynasty, is the capital of Nanzhuang.
The Yangliuqing River is at the standard, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Liu Tang Yuxi "Zhi Zhu Ci" (3)
Once, the sea was difficult for water, and amber was forever. Looking back at the flowers lazily, you are half destined to practice and half destined to be a gentleman. -don's thoughts.
More than thirteen years old, cardamom sprouted in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.
Love is always heartless, and you won't laugh until you feel respected.
Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Tang Du Mu's Farewell (two songs)
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, it has been longer. The east wind has started, flowers have withered, 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 from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! . -Tang Li Shangyin is untitled.
The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Through the wine of spring, when it warms me, I remind you how to bet. There, one after another, we roll the dice under the crimson light until the drum rolls. Alas, call me to perform my duty. I ride my horse and ride away like a drifting water grass. -Tang Li Shangyin is untitled.
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each one has a flower-like string. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart cried in the cuckoo.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun. A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously! -Tang Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
I advise you not to cherish the robes, and I advise you to cherish the robes of your youth. Bloom can fold straight, don't wait for the flowers to fail. -Tang Du Qiuniang robe.
Clouds are smart, flying stars spread resentment, and silver and China people stay away from darkness. As soon as we met, Jin Feng Yu Lu won over countless people.
Tender as water, like a dream, I can't bear to take care of the magpie bridge and go home. If the relationship is long, will it last forever? -Qin Guan Queqiao Fairy in the Northern Song Dynasty
Standing on a dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. Who can stand by in silence in the afterglow of grass and smoke?
I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, which is strong and tasteless. My clothes are getting wider and wider, and I won't regret it. I am haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong fell in love with flowers in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Ten years of life and death! If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
I suddenly dreamed of going home at night. Xiao Xuan window is being dressed. I have nothing to say except tears.
It is expected to be heartbroken every year, moonlit, dwarf Songshan. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" in the Northern Song Dynasty
Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights, with willow tips on the moon and people around dusk.
On the first night of this year, the moon and lights are still there. I didn't see anyone last year, but I cried Man Chun's shirt and sleeves. —— Ouyang Xiu was born in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. There are fewer branches blowing willows, and there are more grass on earth!
Swing inside and outside the wall, outsiders inside the wall, beauty inside the wall laugh. The laughter faded away, but the passion was ruthlessly annoyed. -Su Shi's affair in the Northern Song Dynasty
Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night, and the stars are like rain. The BMW carved cars are full of incense and the phoenix flute is moving.
The jade pot shines brightly, and the fish and dragons dance all night. Moths are dancing and laughing.
Looking for her in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's "Southern Song Dynasty Jade Case" (Yuan Xi)
Beauty is in the eye of the lover, but beauty is in the eye of the lover. It's a thousand miles away, San Xiao idiot. -Huang Qing Zeng, a collection of Hangzhou proverbs.
Red, fragrant and residual jade is in autumn; Untie Luo Shang gently and go to the blue boat alone. Who sent the brocade book?
The word "wild goose" comes back, the moon is full of the west wing, flowers are flowing, and a kind of lovesickness is two leisure places.
I can't get rid of this feeling. I frown from top to bottom, but I have feelings in my heart. -Song Qingzhao, a plum flower.
Qingyang grass Changting road, easy to walk when young; The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and the flower bottom is worried about the March rain.
Ruthless is not as sentimental and bitter as an inch; When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Magnolia in Yan Shu in the Song Dynasty
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.
When will the water stop? This hatred has been? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, don't miss me! -Song Li Zhiyi operator
Love is as gorgeous as summer flowers/Yang
You inadvertently came into my sight.
I looked at your strange face with trepidation.
You stare at me with big eyes.
I am both happy and sad.
Touch the fish
Ask lotus root how much silk it has, and lotus knows who it is suffering for.
Two flowers are charming opposites, just children of the old family.
I already promised. Why not teach, live and die together?
The sunset is speechless. In the smoke of thanking the guests, ChristianRandPhillips River was not heartbroken.
Good dreams are good for ganoderma lucidum. It's hard to pitch in the middle.
The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but you wish you couldn't bury the loess.
Acacia Flowing through the years, it was mistakenly taken by the west wind for no reason.
Lanzhou stays less. I'm afraid of carrying wine, and my red skirt is hanging down by half, and I'm lying in a mess.
Sauvignon Blanc-Bai Juyi
Sishuixi
Flowing to Guazhou Gudutou
Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think long and hate long.
When will I hate it?
Yueming Renyi Building
I remember Xiao Ying's first sight. There are two words "Lonely" and "Acacia" on the pipa string. At that time, the moon was there, and she had gone home according to the colorful clouds.
Plain, light, soft, fragrant only when it is far away. Why light blue and deep red? This is a first-rate flower.
Ding Mei is jealous, Ju should be ashamed, and the painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival. A poet can be cruel, but he didn't see anything that year.
Partridge-Li Qingzhao
Festival songs
Tang zhangji
You know I have a husband. Give me two pearls.
Your lingering feeling lies in the red roller.
My tall building rises from the garden, and my lover holds a halberd in the bright light.
Knowing your heart is like the sun and the moon, and your husband vows to live and die together.
Tears are almost in my eyes, so why not meet each other when I am unmarried?