Heartbroken words: the names of word sets. Written by Zhu in Southern Song Dynasty. A roll. Shu Zhen is a native of Qiantang (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang). She was branded "heartbroken" for self-mutilation. There is Jin Mao's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jiguge Class" in the Ming Dynasty, and Peng Yun's "Four-tone Zhai Engraved Poems" in the Qing Dynasty. (same book)
Shu Zhen, a young policeman from Qiantang, is good at reading, writing poems and romance. In his early years, his parents were ignorant and married the common people. Shu is really depressed to death. Parents returned to Buddhism, and their lifelong works touched on it. Biography of Zuo Wei, King Tang of Lin 'an. Wei, a native of Wanling, compiled his poems into Heartbroken Collection. (Tian Ming Rucheng Journey to the West)
Shunzhi xinmao, flaky home there is a cloud among the guests. A scholar asked him to have a rest, and he wrote, "I don't know." The scholar asked where the fairy came from, and the book said, "My family used to live in ancient Qiantang, and there was a poem that broke my heart." The scholar asked the immortal what his surname was, and the book said, "You also passed on the fine print of Ci." I don't know who wrote Heartbroken Collection. When I saw it, I said "Erjia", which means girl, and also said "Isn't Su Xiaoxiao a fairy?" The book says, "How can you be like Fang Shushi?" It said, "But what about Yi Lee?" The book says, "You should be clear about Yi Zhen Niang, and talk about it with Ren Jun in detail." Only then did the scholar realize that he was Zhu, so he asked questions and answered them, and it became a piece of sand in Huanxi. Then I prayed again, and then I prayed for rain. You wrote another book: "In the blink of an eye, there are no peaches and plums. Look at the bud. Talk about it once in a while, and you won't feel the change of the day. Gradually drifting away, sighing that spring water is like water. " Don't move. Or doubt what the guest has done. The person who knows refers to the person who only knows how to help others and doesn't know the text. ("Miscellaneous Notes on the Branches of the Lake")
Qin Yi goose
On the sixth day of the first month
Bending around, the new year crescent moon hooks the cold jade.
Hook cold jade, chicken shoes are small, and Cui eyebrows are tight.
Moths and snow willows add makeup, while Candle dragon wahoo competes for makeup.
It's not as good as lunar new year's day.
Huanxisha
Qingming Festival
The peach in the spring lane spits crimson English, and the first trial of spring clothes is thin and light.
The wind and smoke warmed the nest.
The curtains in the yard are idle, and the curved house is stuffy.
Annoyed and bright.
Shengchazi
Yuanxi
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
(Fang Publishing House: This word is said to be written by Ouyang Xiu, but it is not credible because it is mixed with other collections. Some people think that this word is not written by Zhu, such as the Summary of Siku, but to safeguard the "honor" and defend the Taoist mentality. How can it be true? Appreciate these words carefully, it seems that they were not written by laymen, but they are heartbroken. Shu Zhen also wrote "Poems on the Night of the Yuan Dynasty", which can be read by this word: "Candles and silver flowers dazzle, revealing the sky and blowing the spring breeze. New love is busy, and old things are shocking and recalling dreams. I hope to be an adult for a while, and I may hope to be hazy for a long time. If you get drunk after watching the lights, next year may be different. " )
Shengchazi
Cold food is not long, and the east wind is evil for a few days.
No mood, no fatigue, no fragrance, only leisure.
Jade cut jade skirt, illness scares me.
I can't bear to look at the blinds, lonely pear flower falls.
Shengchazi
Every year, the jade mirror platform, Meirui Palace makeup sleepy.
I haven't been home at this age, for fear of seeing a letter from Jiangnan.
Wine leaves, tears grieve.
Think about Chu Yunsheng, and people will be far away.
This poem may be mistaken for Zhu Dunru's words or Li Qingzhao's words. )
Qiaojinmen
Chunban
Spring is already halfway through, and this situation is infinite.
Twelve haggard and reclining, worrying about the sky.
Good weather and warm weather, lost to Yingying Yanyan.
The flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away.
Jiangchengzi
Enjoy spring
It's windy and drizzling, and the spring is chilly.
Respect the former, recall the former joy, and once withered pear flowers shed tears.
Cao Fang smoke Nanpu Road, don't look at Qingshan with tears.
I had a dream last night.
Hidden, Joe was speechless, for nai woke up, still sad.
The exhibition is boring, easy to see the sun, but difficult to see Iraq.
Subtract Mulan
Heartbroken in spring
Sit alone, pay alone and lie alone.
Standing hurts, even touching people hurts.
Who can see this situation, tears wash the residual makeup.
I am worried that my illness will remain the same and I can't get rid of the cold light.
Those charming eyes
Spring is soft, and the flower diameter is fragrant.
After the Qingming Festival, I couldn't bear to look back, and the cloud locked Zhu Lou.
The warbler who sleeps in the afternoon window is smart and has no spring worries.
In the Green Yang Ying, there are red apricots beside the Haitang Pavilion.
Quail day
A person, the day is very long, bees and butterflies are fighting frivolous.
A day flies east wind evil, full of peach blossoms and fragrant spring water.
At this time, the meaning is too long, and the grass is by the pond.
I still want to get drunk for a thousand minutes, but fortunately there are tea and begonia.
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Visit the lake in summer
Smoke dew, let me live for a while.
Hand in hand on the Lotus Lake Road, a moment of plum drizzle.
Simple and naive, not afraid of people guessing, clothes fell asleep.
It's time to share, and then come to the makeup table.
(Fang Publishing House: "Sleeping with clothes, falling into people's arms" is an article of "mourning with the group", which is suspected of being a fickle and corrupt Confucian. I wrote this word to swim the lake with my lover, not with my friends. The words "naive and not afraid of people guessing" can prove it. )
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
The scenery is urgent, and Russia will be thirty in March.
Cry if you want to be together.
Money who sends a message on spring night, the city head draws drums and knocks.
I'm going to pay for it, and I'll be in Meishao early next year.
Dianjiangchun
Yellow birds sing until dawn, listening to Tintin.
My heart has been driven away and my eyes are full of tears.
Seeing is unintentional, and it is even more out of love.
Spend your honeymoon alone.
Looking back at the mountains and rivers.
Point descending lip
The wind is strong and the clouds are thick, but it is very cold and helpless at dusk.
The bun is swept obliquely and the plum makeup is thin.
Drink less qinghuan, and the silver candle flowers fall frequently.
Youxiaosuo
Spring workers feel that they have broken the calyx of Xiangmei.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Send spring
There are weeping willows outside the building,
Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go.
You are floating catkins in front of the wind and follow the spring to see where you go.
Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu.
At that time, being heartless, Mo Ye wept bitterly.
Let alone send wine in spring, it rains at dusk.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
The mountain pavilion and waterside pavilion are half autumn, and the phoenix curtain is lonely and unaccompanied.
Gloomy is new, but two moths are old.
Embroidering when I get up, sometimes sparse.
Thank the moon for its mercy, but it won't be round tonight.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
autumn
Autumn sounds rise and fall, and humming adds sorrow.
Sleeping with a lamp on your pillow, the moon and broken dreams are round.
Get up and hook the foil. Where is the cold anvil?
Lonely and powerless, forcing the wind to expose the cold.
This poem may be mistaken for Zhu Dunru's word, Zhu Xi's word. )
Bodhisattva is beautiful
osmanthus flowers
There is no new standard of plum blossom, and there is no enchanting color of peaches and plums.
It's annoying and fragrant, and the flowers are fighting for it.
I knew what was planted in the sky and fell into a deep cave.
No matter how cold the moon is, it is better than branches. Look.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
Wet clouds don't cross the stream bridge, and Hubei cold breaks the east wind shadow first.
The sound of water under the stream is long, and a branch is fragrant with the moon.
People pity flowers as before, but flowers don't know that people are thin.
Lonely, spend the night cold.
This is the first poem written by Su Dongpo. )
Queqiaoxian
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Qiao Yun put on makeup late, the west wind stopped the summer heat, and it rained lightly in the sky.
Penny Weaver has been in autumn several times, but she still hates the tears from her intestines.
Cool into the room, quiet and happy, satisfied with the world.
What is like a twilight and a dynasty, but it changes year after year.
Niannujiao
Two songs urging snow
There is no snow in sunny winter because of the unwillingness of nature and the clumsiness of chemical industry.
Don't let the jade flower fall to the ground, stay in Guanghan Palace.
At the same time, the clouds will gather together and the red sun will lift its veil.
After six flowers, I don't know where to put them.
You should remember the cold plum in the dragon head, and you are really worried about the scenery.
In the hands of the golden spoon, in order to spread jade salt.
The gully is flat, the dry and picturesque, and the ice wheel is cleaner.
Ke Yan in Liangyuan is not afraid to turn off the lights at night.
and
Thin goose feathers were scattered all over the floor by Zhu Qiong and piled up for a while.
If you lean on the east wind, you will be satisfied in an instant.
Jade is a tower, lead melts heaven and earth, but you can't see Cenbi in the distance.
Beautiful women play, rub a few pieces and throw them away.
Good times are hard to stay, and the wind [sorrow] and rain [sorrow] break the color.
There is always a subtle state, which seems to pity the old days.
Liang Yin, a lonely dancer, laughs and squeezes a lion.
Plum blossoms are still the same, and the cold pine and bamboo are beneficial.
Bu operator
An oblique branch in the bamboo forest reflects the silence of the forest.
I can't draw after the rain, and the shallow water is thin.
Blow through a little sweat and think hard.
Before the wind blows, the fragrance is light, and the moonlight invades the flowers.
Xijiang month
Chunban
Get a dance skirt and a song fan to enjoy spring for fear of the cold spring.
The shutter is silent for Nanshan, and it is already green, fat and red.
Cherish the lazy flowers and take a leisurely walk by the river.
It's like a bird getting tired of knowing it and swinging around in a pear garden.
Yuehuaqing
pear blossom
The snow presses the spring, the fragrance floats in the moonlight, and the clothes are still thin.
Yan pillows her back and listens to a dry magpie.
Pink tears * * *, the rain is dry, the dream is clear, and Leng Yun is lonely.
In addition, it was Jiang Mei who made a promise, and it was the poet who wrote the promise.
I hate the breeze for a long time. I don't want to lose my muscles.
Deep apricot peach, for whom?
The weather and makeup are very clear, so enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Mix it, take it from the flowers and drink it alone.