A classic poem about a complicated mood. The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
3. I have been infinitely sad recently. Who had a long talk with you? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.
4. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi>
5. Kyushu is angry with the wind and thunder, and thousands of troops are sad.
6. the old fragrance is as good as ever, and people hate it more. There are still several running books in a spring, but Qiu Lai's books are even rarer.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's Mei, when you pass my window, Han Mei, Hua Wei-Wei>
8. heartbroken every year, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
9. Miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei
10. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, with nowhere to talk.
1 1. Autumn came to the corner of the border town to mourn, and the bonfire shone on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure!
12. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked. When will Acacia meet? It's embarrassing.
13. The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop the tears from flowing on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
14. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
15. I have been infinitely sad recently. Who had a long talk with you? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.
16. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi>
17. Kyushu's anger depends on the wind and thunder, and the sorrow of thousands of horses.
18. The old powder is the same, but the hatred between people is deeper. There are still several running books in a spring, but Qiu Lai's books are even rarer.
19. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom. When you pass my window, Han Mei is in bud.
20. heartbroken every year, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
2 1. I miss my relatives more every festive season-Tang Wangwei
22. A lonely grave is a thousand miles away, and there is nowhere to talk.
23. Cry in the corner of the border town in autumn, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure!
24. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked. It is embarrassing when lovesickness will meet.
The classic poem about complex mood is 2 1, searching, cold and clear, sad and sad.
2. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
3, the phoenix tree is raining, at dusk, dribs and drabs. This time, what a sad sentence!
I want her husband to come back early, but he wants me to go to Qingyun.
People grow up and hate water.
6, drunk shooting the spring shirt cherishes the old fragrance, and the sky will be mad and hate itself. On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset. Clouds are boundless, water is boundless, and the road to recruiting people is long. Acacia words are not censored, so why bother to write them on letters? It takes a thousand lines of tears.
7. There are many words and feelings. Looking back, I said: remember the blue silk skirt, cherish the grass everywhere.
8. I heard that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and I plan to make a canoe. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
9. Go to the West Building without a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
10, I made a thousand wishes before my pillow, wanting to rest until the green hills rot.
1 1, only the boat at the stern of Shuangxi is empty and can't carry much worry.
12, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the canal.
13, asking how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
14, I don't remember waking up when I was drunk. It's easy to get together and go away. Half-moon window doesn't sleep much, and painting screen is idle. It's always sad to see wine stains on clothes and words in poems. Red candle has no good plans, feels sorry for itself, but cries for others on a cold night.
15, Wan Li Sha, Yinshan Wan Li Mountain, who will fight with Qing 'an Frost? Over the years, half of them are at the end of the world.
16, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, saying that they have new words.
17, feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years, and get the name of brothel.
18, trembling, like walking on thin ice.
19, the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
20. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.