Is there an ancient poem that expresses the decision to give up and forget someone?

1, farewell letter

Han Dynasty: Zhuo Wenjun

Chun Fang, five colors, Qin is still in the imperial army, and the new sound replaces the old!

Jinshui has a honeymoon, and there are trees in the Han Palace. They are all new, and the embarrassing people in the world are ignorant!

Zhu's string is broken, the mirror is out of sight, and he looks at Lulu, smells fragrant, sings with white heads, and leaves sorrow. Try to eat as much as possible, don't miss my concubine and accompany you on a long trip!

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In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the gorgeous colors cover the plain and pure colors. The piano is still playing, but it is not played by the original team.

Jinjiang has Yuanyang to swim with it, and the Han Palace has branches. They have never abandoned their partners. I lament the people in the world, but I am confused by beauty, and I like the new and hate the old.

If the string is broken, the confidant will be lost. The mirror is missing, and the husband and wife are separated. Morning dew, the fate is over. Incense dies, and people are scattered. White-headed songs hurt parting. I hope you have a good meal and don't think about me. Swear to the mighty water and say goodbye to you forever.

2. Hua Lian Mo Dou Zen is like a moon.

Modern times: Wang Guowei

Mo Dou ChanJuan bow like the moon, only sit fly moths eyebrow, make thousands of rumours. The palace sand on the arm is immortal, and the ancient accumulation can pin the bones.

Join hands with Wan Qi to wish the west wind and make the world hot again. In the mirror, Zhu Yan didn't rest. She didn't leave without saying goodbye.

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There is no need to compare the styles of eyebrows, so as not to cause gossip and jealousy. How can the palace sand on a woman's arm not disappear? Gossip has been powerful since ancient times.

Holding a round fan in his hand, my kindness with him was cut off. I'm disheartened, too, and I'm not going to fix it again. I am still beautiful in the mirror, and I entertain myself every morning and evening.

3. Hairpin Phoenix Red Crispy Hand

Song dynasty: Lu you

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!

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In your rosy and crisp hands, you hold a cup full of yellow wine. Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong!

The spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain. Tears washed away the carmine on his face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and pavilions. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

4. Female Crown, April 17

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

Today is April 17, last year, it's time to say goodbye to you. Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly.

I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?

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Today is April 17. Last year, it was time to leave you. Hold back your tears and pretend to lower your face, frowning shyly. I was heartbroken after leaving, and now I can only meet you in my dream. Who knows my lovesickness except the moon on the horizon?

5, magnolia, antique characters, Cambodian friends

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.

More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.

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Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met. But you and I should love each other, but why should we leave each other today?

It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world. Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment. But how can Tang compare with that year? He has always made a vow to be a pair of birds and connect the branches with Yang Yuhuan.