Being together always makes me complain. Qi has a shore and discipline has a plate. General's corner banquet, talking and laughing. Swear, forget it. On the contrary, I don't think about it. I'm already embarrassed!
This is a self-protection poem in The Book of Songs, which means
Swear to grow old together, and now there is no old hatred. Qi water eventually has a shore, and the swamp is wide and has an end.
In retrospect, when we were young, we got together, and jokes and jokes had a long relationship. When the vows of eternal love were made, they turned against each other.
Stop thinking about betraying the alliance, now that it's over.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.
This poem comes from Zhuo Wenjun, and there is such an allusion:
Sima Xiangru married a beautiful woman like Zhuo Wenjun with a song "Phoenix Begging for Phoenix".
However, after Sima Xiangru became a high official, he was favored by the emperor, and he has been engaged in prostitution and concubinage, ignoring Zhuo Wenjun.
Wen Jun wrote the poem "The Ballad of a White Head", in which there is a sentence: "It is as white as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon in the clouds. I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up. I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. This is sad, when you get married, you don't have to cry; I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. The bamboo pole is curled and the fish tail is twisted. A man's heart is heavy, why use a money knife! "
This is also the failure of Wen Jun's marriage.
2. What poems describe the failure of love and career? 1, "What is the bright moon" (Wei Ji)
Sleeping in the north hall, the bright moon enters my heart.
According to it, there is afterglow, but it is not full of hands.
Cool wind around the house, cicadas singing high willows.
I've been doing it for a long time.
It's hard not to think about things when you have accomplished nothing in your official career.
2, "East Road, the rate into a chant" (Sui Sun finished life)
You can't learn anything from officials.
My hometown is still Wan Li, and apes cry at night.
People are sad, and guests are used to it.
Although hatred is affectionate, it is a wound.
3. Go through customs (Don Cao Ye)
The yellow calves on the mountain avoid people, and the girls below are full of songs.
I'm the only one who hates this body, and even some people fail to pass customs.
4. Send Zheng Gu to Yichun (Tang)
Return to the old country in vain, and sing when you get on the horse.
The situation is that after the flight, it is very festive.
In summer, the song dynasty is sold in Vietnam, and it is cool to blow the waves.
Don't idle away your time, you must wait for Ke Sheng.
5. Lin Jiangxian (Li Qingzhao)
The courtyard is deep, the fog pavilion often covers the cloud window, the plum calyx at the willow tip is gradually clear, and the Fuling tree returns in spring, making people old and healthy.
I have many feelings about the moon and the wind. Now that I am old, I have nothing to do. Who is more pitiful and withered? It's boring to try the lights. I'm not in the mood to walk in the snow.
6. Water Fairy (Yuan Anonymous)
There is water in the castle peak, but it is a foreign land in the peak season.
Lonely city, lonely boat, stone man also heartbroken, tears destroyed Qiu Guang.
Huanghuameng, a Ye Xiang, passed the Double Ninth Festival.
When the sun sets, the water flows east and nothing is done.
Sad people are thinner than yellow flowers, and dare not celebrate the ninth day of September. They are forced to climb the stairs and look at her home thousands of miles away, leaning against the twelfth floor of the autumn wind.
Unreasonably causing leisure worries.
I often remember that when I left the party, I held a farewell party and I broke the green Yang Liuzhi.
If you want to take care of this book, that's fine.
I can't stop complaining about my lovesickness. Write down the words "Yuanyang" and "Huayue", and see who pays me charm.
7. The poem "Youwu Town Temple" 130 rhyme (Tang Bai Juyi)
Yuanhe nine years autumn, the first season of August.
I visited Wuzhen Temple in Wang Shunshan.
Four or five miles up the mountain, smell the water first.
Since then, I have been involved in Lanxi Bay.
Holding a bamboo stick, stepping on Baishitan.
Gradually strange eyes and ears, ignorant of the world.
Looking at the mountain from the foot of the mountain, it is impossible to climb it at first.
Who knows that there is a road, and the plate breaks through the top of the rock.
Take a breath under the pole, and then rest by the stone niche.
The niche is more than a foot long, and the door is not closed.
I can't see anyone with my head down, and my hair hangs like a dragonfly.
Surprised the white bat, flying like snow.
Looking back at the temple gate, Zhu Xuan was sandwiched between cliffs.
For example, break the mountainside and put a temple inside.
There is no flat land, and the land is narrow and empty.
Rooms and halls compete with peaks and valleys.
There is not a pinch of soil in the rock, and the tree is thin and strong.
8. Two drunken songs (Tang Bai Juyi)
The empty king has not got a hundred shots, and his daughter cinnabar is burning.
If you accomplish nothing, you will be old. What can you do if you are not drunk?
Thousands of stems on the temples are like new snow, and one tenth of them want mud.
Drunkenness leads to poetry and magic hair, and laments the afternoons.
9, "In addition to the night to send micro" (Tang Bai Juyi)
The hair on the temple is not white, so I can't do anything.
* * * I resigned when I was in my prime, and I stayed in Jiangnan.
I remember the rocks in my mountain spring, but I am familiar with the wind and rain on earth.
The old school will retire first in Hejun and add three schools next year.
10, Liu Shaofu in Liubie River (Don Li Bai)
Autumn hair has been all kinds, but nothing has been done.
Lu idle poured a pot of wine and smiled at Liu Gongrong.
Call us Shuo, the meteor on the earth.
Never ride in white, why go to heaven.
You are not proud, you admire Hong Ming.
If the world is honest, we can know Meisheng.
Although I am a knife and pen official, I cherish my memory in Chicheng.
I am also like a flowing ping, drifting with the tide.
I have two concubines and I ride a good horse.
Dongshan Spring Wine is green, and he retired to Xie Fuming.