Author: Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an.
Luowei cries in autumn in Jinjinglan, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
< p>The solitary lamp cannot understand and is heartbroken, rolling up the curtains and looking at the moonlit sky, sighing.The beauty is like a flower across the clouds, above there is the blue sky,
Below there are the waves of the Lu River. Heaven and earth are forever. The distant soul is suffering,
It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan. Longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking
Red beans grow in the south, how many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more, this is the most lovesick thing! ——Wang Wei
Nalan Xingde
One step away from the mountains, one step away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, a thousand tents of lights at night.
The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
Poems of "Long Acacia" written by other authors:
Bai Juyi
< p>The Bian water flow, the Si water flow, flows to the ancient ferry of Guazhou. Wushan is a little sad.Thinking about it for a long time, hating for a long time, hating will not stop until it is time to return. The moonlight person leans on the building.
Chen Dongfu
The flowers are deep. The willows are shady. I go through the willows and wear the flowers to find the message. The king's heart betrays the concubine's heart.
Resentment for the music of the piano. Hate for the solitary quilt. The promise of a hairpin alliance. Where to find it? Who would have expected it now.
Lin Bu
Wu Shanqing, Yueshan Qing.
The green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait see each other off, who knows the farewell?
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The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears.
Luo Dai has not yet formed a knot, but the tide at the head of the river has subsided.
Yan Jidao
Long-term lovesickness, Longing for lovesickness.
If you ask how long lovesickness lasts, it will only last until we meet.
Longing for longing for lovesickness, longing for lovesickness.
Who do you want to describe as lovesickness? Lovers don’t know.