Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
Last night, I suddenly came home in my dream. Xiao Xuan was at the window, dressing up, caring for nothing, but tears flowed thousands of lines. It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling.
Song of everlasting regret _ Ancient Poetry Network
Author: Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
2. Words or poems about love "Never leave" What words or poems about love "Never leave" are as follows:
1. Life and death are widespread, Zi Cheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -anonymous "drumming"
Live and die together, we have taken an oath. Let me hold your hand and die together on the battlefield.
2. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.
Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
After parting, I remember meeting you, and I dreamed of being with you several times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream. -Yan Dao Ji's "Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Diligent Jade Bell"
Since that parting, I have always missed that wonderful meeting and hugged you in my dream. Tonight, I hold up the silver lamp and look at you carefully. I'm afraid this meeting will appear in my dream again.
Although my body doesn't have the wings like bright phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Stars and Winds of Last Night.
Without Cai Feng's wings, you can't compare with Qi Fei; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are closely linked.
5. We hope to fly in heaven, where two birds become one and grow on the earth. The two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. ? -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
In heaven, I would like to be a bird flying with me. On earth, I would like to grow branches together. Even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end, but this life-and-death feud will never end.
6. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. ? -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
I only hope that your mind is the same as mine, and you will live up to this mutual yearning.
7. Love is hard to break when the sky is not old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Chitose, Counting rags"
If there is love in the sky, it will never grow old and the true feelings will never die. Affectionate hearts are like those silk screens with Qian Qian's knots in the middle.
8. When you are born, you will come back and die like Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's "Divorce from Wife"
If I am lucky enough to live, I will definitely come back to you. If I die unfortunately, I will miss you forever.
9. When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"
No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but people's sorrow is infinite and endless.
10. Flowers in love are competing for beauty. Even this bright fire of love will only be ashes? . -Li Shangyin Untitled A misty rain is blowing from the east
Oh, my heart is no longer sprouting, the flower of spring; So as not to make me miss you inch by inch, and Hua Song lost his ashes.
1 1. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic affairs. -Ouyang Xiu's "Yu Lou Chun Zun Qian intends to return"
Life is full of affection and crazy to the depths. Don't hate this sadness, because it has nothing to do with the breeze on the roof and the bright moon in the sky.
12. Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. ? -Wan Le's "Answer to the Operator"
After parting, the painful lovesickness is as deep and boundless as the sea, which makes you extremely painful. The good past is as far away as the clouds in the sky.
13. Bonuses are easy to decline, and the water is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhi Ci, Peach Blossom on the Top
A girl saw it and felt that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, while infinite sadness was like this endless river.
14. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. ? -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. It rained cats and dogs all night in Bashan, and the autumn pool was full. When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.
15. Don't come to a half-year-old music book, and tie a knot one inch away from your intestines. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to Le Shu for Half a Year"
I haven't received your letter for half a year, and my heart is broken into thousands of inches for you. Every inch is tied with thousands of worries, and every sorrow is pulling my heart.
3. An ancient poem about love till death do us part 1 Night Farewell to Ji Shen Room.
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Fan Yun
The atmosphere of ghost town night, Chushan clear Xiaoyun.
The autumn wind in the two townships is bitter, and the autumn moon is thousands of miles away.
Cold branch wins * * *, frost ape alone.
Romon is interested in me. She thought of you.
Autumn water overflows Gui Xiang, the evening breeze is clear, Chushan is faint, Xiaoyun reflects the morning light. Send homesickness to the distance through the bleak autumn wind, facing the bright moon thousands of miles away. How can a cold branch * * * fold an orchid? It's sad that apes cry and wail and travel alone. Hold hands and let go. Take me as a companion and pick osmanthus flowers. I'm thinking about your talent.
2. Shang Xie
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.
Translation: Oh, my God! I am willing to fall in love with you and make our love last forever. Unless the mountains lose their edges and corners, unless the raging rivers dry up and stop flowing. I dare to abandon my affection for you, unless it is thunderous in the cold winter and snowy in the hot summer, which is connected with heaven and earth!
3. "Mrs. Cao Fangbi in Spring"
Song Dynasty: Li Jia
The grass is blue, and it is everywhere in the south. Warm floc is red, and people are known, and spring is weak.
I remember picking up Mr. and Mrs. Cui that time, bringing a reward and cold food in Fengcheng. Up to now, the cape meets spring, and the horizon is a guest.
Sadness is released. I still like knitting. Wipe away tears. Steal again. Standing quietly, leaning against the dangerous fence, doing dusk, but the clouds at dusk are bright.
Spell now, forget how to live and forget. He also asked Li Hong to try to find news again.
Spring grass is green and lush, and it is full of southern roads. In the warm wind, petals are flying, which seems to understand people's mood, full of sadness, burnout and carelessness. Recalling that lovely partner, charming and beautiful, smiling.
During the Cold Food Festival, we used to hold hands in the spring breeze and come to the suburbs of the capital to have fun and laugh all day. But now, I have come to the ends of the earth and felt the warm spring breeze again, but I am alone.
Sadness just dissipated, and then covered my heart like a dense net. The overflowing tears just slip away quietly, but they overflow unconsciously. I'm fidgeting and leaning against the railings of tall buildings everywhere. After the whole dusk, all I can see is the dusk clouds together and the horizon is faint. No sign of her.
I would rather give up my life for her, and now I have made up my mind. But you will never forget her in your life. I also want to ask the fish goose spoonily, want to ask her information and whereabouts.
4. "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River."
Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
I live at the source of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River.
When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
5. "Queqiao Fairy Cloud Trick"
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
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?
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.
Tender feelings are like flowing water, and the day of reunion is like a dream. I can't bear to see Queqiao Road when I leave. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
4. With regard to the ancient poems about sadness and love, tears overlap, words are sealed, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen, "The Recent Flowers"
If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
Ask the world what love is and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen "Fishing, Two Songs One"
One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If we say that fate is strange, why does the heart end up empty-Cao Xueqin's Virtual Eyebrows
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work"
5. Poems describing miserable love, regretting to return to the pearl with tears when they don't meet before marriage.
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
Nothing is good for a poor couple.
It had come and gone before I knew it, a moment that should last forever.
Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is awkward.
Love is always heartless, and you can't laugh if you don't feel it.
Candles have the heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
The oblique sunlight casts a lingering light.
Oblique sunshine casts a lingering brilliance;
Broken-hearted Baipingzhou
Growing together on the earth, two branches of a tree. We want to fly in heaven, and two birds use one wing.
When this endless sorrow lasts forever, the earth will last forever and heaven will last forever; One day both will be over.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been born behind closed doors.
Ten years of life and death are unforgettable without thinking about it.
There is nowhere to talk in the lonely grave.
Even if we meet, we should not know that the dust is covered with frost.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window is dressing up.
Take care of each other without words, only a thousand tears.
It is expected that the annual heartbroken site will be short and loose on a moonlit night.
One kind of lovesickness and two kinds of leisure worries
I can't get rid of this situation, but I frown and go to my heart.
Looking for cold and loneliness, sadness and sadness.
Searched him thousands of times in the crowd.
Looking back suddenly, the man was in the dim light.
Life is born infatuated with love, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance.