Qin Guan in Song Dynasty
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
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.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
There is no more beautiful meeting than "the golden wind and the dew meet, winning countless people"; There is nothing more sincere than "if two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later." There is no shortage of poems on Qixi, but the theme of "short happiness" can't be jumped out, but Qin Guan wrote a new idea of tenderness on July 7.
The Book of Songs Drumming
Pre-Qin anonymous
Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them.
Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.
From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty.
No, I'm going home. I'm worried.
Where do you live? Lost his horse?
For it? Under the forest.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I am rich, but I am still alive.
Sorry, but I believe it.
"Life and death are generous, Zi Cheng said. Holding your hand and growing old with your son "was originally used to describe the feelings between soldiers, but now it is more commonly used to describe love." Whether friendship or love, if you can get someone to accompany you for a lifetime, it will be worth it. Companionship is the longest confession.
Yu Linling is cold and worried.
Liu Yong in 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?
"Those who are in ecstasy, only farewell", this sentence is written to the extreme, after parting with you, what joy is there in my life? If I can be with you, all the scenery will be good. Without you, I wouldn't be happy even if I could see the magnificent buildings on the cloud nine.
Jiang remembers the dream he had on the 20th day of the first month.
Su Shi in Song Dynasty
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
This is a bitter cry with a smile. It's a flower on a thorn. Every word is written for you. Every word is gentle, every word is painful, and men are gentle. That's about it.
Spring Day Tour in Xidi Township
Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty
In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head.
Who is young and romantic?
I'm going to marry my body and rest for life.
Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.
In the days when apricot blossoms were flying all over the sky, the young girl "Seeds of Love" fell in love with a young man at first sight. In that feudal era, she was desperate to pursue her love. Such experience and courage make people pray for a bright future for her.
Five Poems of Thinking (4)
Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty
Once the ocean is short of water,
Amber forever.
Looking back at the flowers lazily,
Half the sky is cultivated, half the sky is a gentleman.
I met you once and had such a sweet moment with you. If someone else shows up again, everything will be fine.
The Long March, Part I
Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live together in an alley in Changgan, and we are both young and happy.
When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.
I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
This poem vividly describes a woman's innocence and liveliness when she was a child, her shyness and timidity when she got married, and her deep yearning for her long-distance husband after marriage. Reading this poem, it seems that the life of the woman in the poem 16 years is presented in front of us like a movie picture, which makes people feel pity.