1. What are the poems that describe "fate"
1. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches sprout when spring comes. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——"Lovesickness" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Bright red and round red beans grow in the sunny south. In the spring season, how many more are produced? I hope those who miss me will collect more. The little red beans will make people miss me.
2. If there was no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for the reunion and make a wish in the next life. ——Le Wan of the Song Dynasty, "Bu Shuzi·Ta Shi"
Translation: If you and I were not destined in the previous life, then we should wait for the next life to become husband and wife.
3. Enter my lovesickness door and know the pain of my lovesickness. Long lovesickness brings long-lasting memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing. If I had known that it would be so disturbing to people's hearts, why would I not have known each other in the first place? ——"Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Enter the door of lovesickness and know the pain of lovesickness. Eternal lovesickness and eternal memories, short-lived lovesickness but also endless. If I had known that lovesickness was so entangled in my heart, it would have been better not to have known each other in the first place.
4. Take a lazy look back at Huacong, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty, "Five Poems on Lisi"
Translation: Walking hastily through the flowers, too lazy to look back; this reason is partly because of the asceticism of the monks, and partly because of the past You who had it.
5. Although he wants to be with the government officials, he will never be able to get along with him. As soon as you sign up, you can make peace with each other and you can get married. ——Han Dynasty: Anonymous "The Peacock Flies Southeast"
Translation: Although we had an oath with the official, we never had the chance to meet him. Just agree immediately and you can get married.
6. The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is your sweetheart. My heart has always been that of a spectator, but I am a human being in the play. ——Modern Zhang Ailing's "Love in a Fallen City"
Translation: Knowing that everything in the world is ultimately a mirror, it is useless to force it. But when the person you love is in front of you, you are still obsessed and persistent.
I have seen too many changes in human relationships, entanglements of love and hate, and I have long since thought that life is like a drama. But when it was his turn, he was still unable to transcend, and he was still troubled by worldly affairs and suffered from love. 2. Poems about marriage
Poems: 1. Love has always been deep, but the relationship is shallow.
2. Being together is fate, and being together is happiness
3. Maybe, some love is like this, it’s because the timing is wrong and the fate is not enough.
4. Some people live in high-rise buildings, some live in deep ditches, some are bright and bright, and some are covered in rust. There are thousands of kinds of people in the world. Don’t seek them from the floating clouds. They are like rainbows. When you meet them, you will know they are there. "Pumping Heartbeat"
5. Everyone comes to the world as a passer-by. Some people meet them by chance and turn around and forget about them; some people pass by them and will inevitably look back. ——Bai Luomei "If You Are Well, It Will Be a Sunny Day"
6. Fate is a book. If you flip through it carelessly, you will miss it. If you read it too carefully, you will cry.
7. Many years Later, I learned that that first meeting was actually a reunion after a long separation, and I couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate. 3. What are the ancient poems about fate?
1. Autumn Wind Ci - Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are gathered and scattered, and the jackdaws are frightened. We know the day when we meet each other, but it is hard to be in love at this time and night. When you enter the door of my lovesickness, you know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness makes you remember each other, but short lovesickness lasts forever. I had known that it would be such a troubling thing, why would I not have known each other in the beginning.
2. Untitled - Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. The mirror of dawn But the sorrowful clouds on the temples have changed, and I should feel the cold moonlight when singing at night. There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are diligent to visit.
3. Untitled--Li Shangyin
Last night's stars and last night's wind , on the west side of the painting building, on the east side of the Guitang. There are no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. The next seat is warmed by Gou Chun wine, and the red wax lamp is shed on the cao. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.
4. Thoughts of departure - Yuan Zhen
Once upon a time, it was difficult for the sea to be watered down, but except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
5. Farewell - Du Mu
Passionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle. The candle is willing to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn.
6. Sauvignon Blanc - -Bai Juyi
The Bian water flow and the Si water flow flow to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, and Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Ancient poems about fate:
7. Lovesickness--Wang Wei
Red beans grow in the south, how many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
8. Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan - Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world *** At this time, lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.
Extinguish the Candle Full of pity, I feel the dew on my clothes. I can't bear to hand it over as a gift, but I still have a good night's sleep.
9. Bamboo Branch Poems - Liu Yuxi
The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
10. Bamboo Branch Poems - Liu Yuxi
The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
11. Yanzi Tower--Zhang Zhongsu
The broken lamp upstairs is accompanied by the dawn frost, and the person sleeping alone gets up on the acacia bed. How many lovesick one-night stands? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth.
12. Jinse - Li Shangyin
The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted to the cuckoo.
The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in the blue field makes the jade smoke. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at the time.
13. Untitled--Li Shangyin
Here it is Empty words disappear, the moon slants above the clock at five o'clock. The dream is far away and it is difficult to call out, and the book is hastily turned into ink.
The wax illuminates half the cage of golden jade, and the musk slightly embroiders the hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates that Pengshan Mountain is far away, and even more separated by ten thousand layers of Pengshan Mountain.
14. Untitled - Li Shangyin
The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall, and the night after lying down is slender. The life of a goddess was just a dream, and the life of my sister-in-law was originally a dream.
If you don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak in the storm, who will teach you the fragrance of osmanthus leaves in Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
15. Untitled - Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry.
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Looking at the mirror at dawn but worrying about the change of clouds on the temples, I should feel the cold moonlight when singing at night. There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the blue birds are diligent to visit.
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On this day last year, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
17. Farewell--Du Mu
Passionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle. The candle has the heart to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn.
< p> 18. Send someone - Zhang BiFarewell Meng Yiyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding lantern. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which shines upon the fallen flowers for those who have left.
19. Sentiment - Li Yi
The precious silk with water patterns makes me think about it for a long time, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night. From then on, I had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon.
20. A gift to the maid--Cui Jiao
The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after each other, and the green beads are dripping with tears. As soon as Hou Men entered, it was as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.
2. Verses expressing the end of fate:
1. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at the time.
2. It is difficult to know that there is no fate. Entering lightly, dare to compete with the poplars and swallows.
3. The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned.
4. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. < /p>
5. Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, and the hatred will not last forever. Sometimes, this hatred will last forever, and the fate will disappear. 4. What are the poems about fate?
1. Love has always been deep, but fate is shallow.
2. Being together is fate, and being together is happiness. 3. Maybe, some love is like this, it’s because the timing is wrong and the fate is not enough. 4. Some people live in high-rise buildings, some live in deep ditches, some are shining brightly, and some are covered in rust. There are thousands of kinds of people in the world. Don’t seek them from floating clouds. They are like rainbows. When you meet them, you will know they are there.
"Pumping Heartbeat" 5. Everyone comes to the world as a passer-by. Some people meet them by chance and turn around and forget about them; some people pass by them and inevitably look back. ——Bai Luomei "If You Are Well, It Will Be a Sunny Day" 6. Fate is like a book. If you flip through it accidentally, you will miss it. If you read it too carefully, you will shed tears. 7. Many years later, I learned that the first meeting was actually a reunion after a long separation. I couldn't help but feel Do not lament the wonder of fate.
8. In the early morning, I am the sea without waves. I push forward slowly, gently kiss your feet, and then leave quietly... 9. As a single, I don’t envy anyone. A couple is not the kind of person who wants to strike up a conversation when they see a girl. They are not the kind of people whose eyes light up when they see a beautiful girl. But I still long for love, and sometimes I even fantasize about it, and every fantasy is sweet and happy {not a fantasy OOXX, don’t misunderstand me}.
In reality, I am often lonely. I feel like no one understands my thoughts and I am an alien. Although I am only 18 years old, my understanding of life has changed a lot.
My ideal girlfriend used to be: in good shape, good at fitness, flirtatious, humorous and capable of making jokes, and yes, pretty. Now I just want a woman to love me sincerely. My appearance is no longer rare, but my figure must be healthy. If she is fat, I will collapse.
I don’t know how long I will be alone in this life. I believe I will wait for that person. I am a person who believes in fate. In lonely days, I will make myself more perfect. After all, a person's life is not just about having one love.
10. The reason why I won’t confess to you is not because I don’t love you enough, but because I’m afraid that our immaturity will obliterate the fate we should have. 11. For thousands of lives, everything is destined to arise and perish. ——Wang Chen, "The Most Beautiful Lover in the World" 12. Youth is a book that is too hasty.
We read it again and again with tears in our eyes. If you read it too carefully, you may burst into tears; if you read it carelessly, you may miss the wonderful parts.
13. Hello, strangers. Thousands of people met us accidentally... We turned around and saw each other at the same time. I am very happy to meet you... Do you know? If one day you see this sentence, then please allow me to smile and say: Hello. Do you know? If one day you see this sentence, then please allow me to smile again and say: Goodbye.
14. Love is like two strangers on both sides, but only a centimeter away and a world away. 15. Fate is the imagination of passionate people and the lust of unrequited love! 16. Are there two such people? Born to meet.
17. When you start to like someone, you will think that he or she is the most beautiful in the world, and you will think that all the small interactions between you and him or her are arranged by God. Okay, it seems that from now on, the script of the world is all written for you and me. Fate seems to have come.
But many things tend to develop like this. Destiny occurs but love does not arrive. Fate does not just wait. Fate can be arranged by God, but love must be earned by oneself.
Some people always complain that they are not destined by fate because they think of fate too simply. 18. When fate becomes a necessity, it loses its value.
19. Fate does not stop, let the wind take him away. 20. The world is big, but we are small. The place that each person can stay for a long time is only so big, and the place that belongs to me, you can walk here Coming and going, how could I possibly avoid you? ! 21. Sometimes I believe that our fate is destined for three lifetimes. 22. Loneliness is like a silent film. You perform alone and take the curtain call, but no one is watching in the audience from beginning to end.
23. Meeting is fate, and both of us have peace of mind. ——Xuan Mo's "Unchangeable Life" 24. If this is an illusion, I would rather sink into it; if this is a dream, I would rather sleep forever and not wake up.
If I could continue, I'd like to know the ending. ——Mo Zhiyan's "Poetry of Mo Zhiyan" 25. Sometimes, the fate between people is like this. They change and watch each other, but they can never be together.
26. Fate in this world is not one second earlier or one second later. It is only in that moment that when I look at you, you also recognize me! This is true of love, and so is family affection. Fate is a fate that you can't get rid of no matter how many times you go around.
——Liu Chenfeng "A Sunny Evening in Midsummer" 27. "Take all the charges, just for a trace of peace." 28. Follow your heart.
29. Farewellorseeyouagain. 30. Gentleness is not my nature, it is the tranquility after tempering.
Everything life gives truly changes something. Carefully discover and transform yourself, crazily looking for happiness and peace.
On the road. No one is the king of others, respect each other and celebrate each other.
Simplicity is true, fate is fate. 31. Acquaintance is the process of addition and subtraction.
From the initial accumulation of goodwill to the gradual indifference of the relationship. I don’t know when the friendship between me and my current friends will be reduced to zero. I just want to cherish the present moment.
At least many years later, when I look back on the past, I will have no regrets. 32. The acquaintance in this world is not an absolute accident, everything is destined.
Just like I want to know you, you want to know me. 33. I think about the inscription.
I understand. I can finally let go.
And bless you. Text I think I understand. All I have to do now is.
etc. The appearance of a person, the right person.
Maybe a month, a year, three years, maybe longer. I chase her.
In the end, we walked through the ups and downs and walked through the ordinary. In the park, we watched the sunset with our little Pekingese, whose white hair was blown by the wind, under the willow tree.
34. The chain of love is so heartless when it is hurt, and the fate is so empty and dispersed that it is invisible. 35. It was neither a step too early nor a step too late. I just happened to meet you. This is fate or my luck.
36. This inexplicable encounter was not only fate but also fate. 37. Materialists always want to believe that man can conquer nature, but they still wonder and fear whether some things are always destined to be destiny~——pp38. The so-called fate is just an excuse, and it can be used whether two people are together or cannot be together.
39. Our fate has long been destined to appear when each other knows how to love someone after experiencing a lot of emotional pain. 40. In fact, what I am afraid of is not that the two of us are not of the same mind, but that we both think the same thing. I ask myself why I am worthy of you, and you wonder why you are worthy of me. 5. Poems about fate
Lovesickness Wang Wei
Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Looking at the moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world *** At this time, lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
The candle is extinguished and the light is full of pity, I feel the dew in my clothes. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
Autumn Wind Poems by Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again.
We know the day when we meet each other, but we are embarrassed at this time and night;
Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, short lovesickness brings endless ends,
Good morning Knowing that this is such a stumbling block to people's hearts, why not have known each other before.
Bamboo Branch Ci Liu Yuxi
The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. 6. Ancient poems about fate
1. "Bu Suanzi·I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
Tang Dynasty: Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River . I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Translation: I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and you live at the bottom of the Yangtze River. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, but we drink the water of the Yangtze River together. When will the endless river dry up, and when will the bitter hatred of separation cease. I only hope that your heart will stay as strong as mine, and you will not let down my infatuated love.
2. "Youth's Journey: The sword is like water"
Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The sword is like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and his delicate hands break new oranges. The brocades are beginning to warm up, and the smoke from the beasts is constantly rising. They sit opposite each other and tune the sheng.
I asked in a low voice who I was going to spend the night with. It was already three o'clock in the city. The horses are slippery and the frost is thick, so it is better to leave. There are only a few people traveling.
Translation: Lovers both enter the fruit. The cutlery used to break the oranges is smooth and clean, as clear as water; the plate holding the oranges is clear, and the fruits and vegetables are fresh. The beauty is dignified and elegant, using her slender hands to personally break the new orange for her sweetheart.
How can a man not know about a woman’s tenderness towards a man? Indoors, the gorgeous curtains hung gently, and the curling video filled the room with a warm atmosphere. The tenderness and sweetness between them seemed to melt into this warm atmosphere. They sat opposite each other, and the man was intoxicated by the woman's music.
It was late at night, and the man stood up to say goodbye to the woman. The woman asked him in a low voice: Where are you staying now? It's already the third watch, the wind is biting outside, the road is slippery and frosty, and few people are walking, so why not leave.
3. "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi"
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees bloomed with flowers on an east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
Translation: Just as the east wind scatters thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and rains. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long.
The beauties all wore bright ornaments on their heads. They walked with the crowd with smiles and scents wafting from their bodies. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, and when I suddenly turned around, she was there. I accidentally found her in the scattered lights.
4. "Qingpingle·Summer Tour on the Lake"
Song Dynasty: Zhu Shuzhen
The smoke lifts the dew. Leave me here for a while. Join hands with Ouhua Lake and hit the road. A moment of yellow plum drizzle.
Jiaochi is not afraid of people guessing. Follow the group to temporarily relieve your sorrow. It's the most important time to separate and take care of each other. When I come back, I lazily sit by the dressing table.
Translation: West Lake in summer, the green lake and mountains, the lingering smoke and mist make people stop. Walking hand in hand with your lover on the lakeside path where lotus flowers are in full bloom, a drizzle of yellow plum blossoms falls in an instant. His delicate and infatuated feelings are not afraid of anyone’s guessing. I fell asleep in his arms with my clothes on. At the time of the breakup, I lingered reluctantly, fell into the abyss of sorrow when I returned, and was too lazy to approach the dressing table.
5. "Linjiang Immortal: The Tower After the Dream is Highly Locked"
Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
The Tower After the Dream is Highly Locked, and the Curtains are Drooped after Drunk. Last year, spring regret came. The falling flower man is independent, and the wisps fly together.
I remember when we first met Xiao Ping, Luo Yi had a double heart. The pipa strings speak of lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds.
Translation: I dreamed of going back to the balcony late at night. The red door was locked, and the curtains were drooped after I woke up from a hangover. When the hatred of last year's spring came to my mind, people were quietly independent among the falling flowers, and swallows soared in the breeze and drizzle. I remember meeting Xiao Ping for the first time and seeing her return like a colorful cloud. Pipa plays Weiwei and expresses her lovesickness. The bright moon was still there, illuminating her colorful cloud-like figure when it returned. 7. Poems describing fate
Lovesickness Wang Wei Red beans grow in the south, how many will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Good Times. Autumn Wind Poems by Li Bai The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. We know the day when we meet each other, but we are embarrassed at this time and this night. Entering the door of my lovesickness, you know that I miss you painfully. The long love is long and the long memory is long, and the short love is endless. I had known that it would be such a stumbling block for people's hearts. How could I not have known each other in the first place. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi, Yangliuqing Qingjiang Level, hear the singing on Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream.
The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. Yanzi Tower by Zhang Zhongsu The remaining lamps upstairs accompany the dawn frost, and the person sleeping alone gets up from the acacia bed.
How many lovesickness is a one-night stand? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth. Li Shangyin's fifty strings of brocade strings are unprovoked, each string and one column reflect the past. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears in its pearls, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be remembered, but at that time Already at a loss. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon slanted upstairs at five o'clock. The dream was far away and it was hard to call out. The book was rushed into ink and was not thick. The wax illuminated half the cage of golden jade, and the musk was slightly embroidered with hibiscus. Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan Mountain was far away, and it was even more separated by 10,000 layers of Pengshan Mountain. Untitled Li Shangyin went deep into the Mochou Hall with heavy curtains. After lying down, the night was long and slender.
My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband. The wind and waves don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
Untitled Li Shangyin It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are dead, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before the tears will dry. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chants should feel the cold moonlight .There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are diligent to explore. Untitled Li Shangyin, stars and wind last night, west of the painting building and east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenix wings flying on the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. I will send you Gouchun wine to warm me in the next seat, and divide Cao The wax-covered lamp is red. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.
Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn by Li Shangyin When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them. I know that my love will last forever, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. The night rain sent to the north to Mr. Li Shangyin to ask about the return date. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. Why did the emperor cut the candles from the west window, but said that it was raining in Bashan at night. I thought about Yuan Zhen once. It was difficult to make water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Take the flowers lazily Looking back, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. It was written by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang, the capital city. Last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Farewell Du Mu is sentimental but always seems to be ruthless. I can't laugh in front of the bottle. I still feel sorry for the candle. I shed tears for others until dawn. Send someone to Zhang Bi. Farewell dream Yiyi arrives at Xie's house. The small corridor turns to the winding railing.
Only the moon in the spring garden is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who are leaving. Writing Love by Li Yi The water pattern on the precious silk is long and thoughtful, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night.
From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon. A gift to the maid Cui Jiao. The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after each other, and the green beads are dripping with tears.
As soon as Hou Men entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby. Send to Li Yiyuan Yu Xuanji The sun covers my sleeves in shame, and I am too lazy to put on my makeup in spring.
It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers.
Why hate Wang Chang when you can get a glimpse of Song Yu? Jiangling's worries and hopes are filled with fish mystery. Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
Sauvignon Blanc by Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Dream of Jiangnan Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing.
Green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait greet each other. Who knows the love of parting? The king is filled with tears, and the concubine is filled with tears.
Luo Dai's concentric knot has not yet been completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.
Happy Meeting Li Yu I went up to the west building alone without words, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
Crying in the Night by Li Yu The forest flowers have withered the spring red, it is too hasty, and there is no choice but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last?
It is true that life grows and hates water. Visiting Kinmen by Feng Yansi The wind suddenly picked up, blowing a pool of spring water.
In the path filled with the fragrance of mandarin ducks, I stroked the red apricot pistils with my hands. The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways.
I look forward to seeing you all day long, and I raise my head to hear the magpies cheering. Spring in the Jade House by Ouyang Xiu In front of the bottle, he planned to tell the date of his return. Before he could say anything, Chun Rong swallowed miserably. Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. You have to see all the flowers in Luocheng, and then you will feel the spring breeze is easy to say goodbye to. 8. What are some poems that describe the end of fate?
1. Seeing each other is like fighting but not seeing each other, being affectionate is like being ruthless. (Northern Song Dynasty, Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River")
Definition: It is better not to have met at that time than to have missed each other after we first met; it is better to be ruthless, and ruthless means not suffering from love.
2. The human face is nowhere to be seen, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. (Tang Dynasty, "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City" by Cui Hu)
Explanation: Today, a year later, I came here again. There was no shy and smiling girl, only the peach blossoms were still blooming in the spring breeze.
3. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. (Tang Dynasty, "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin)
Definition: Those beautiful things and times can only remain in memories. At that time, those people thought that those things were just normal, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
4. The pearls shed tears when they return to you, and they wish they could meet each other before they were married.
(Tang Dynasty, Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman")
Interpretation: Returning your twin pearls brings tears to my eyes. I regret that I did not meet you before I was married. It expresses deep affection for others, but because times and events do not match, one can only reluctantly refuse.
5. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever. (Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow")
Definition: Even eternal love will always come to an end; but the hatred of life and death will never end.