(Yuan Guan Daosheng)
I love you, and I love you too. A lot of feelings, in full swing. Twist a piece of mud to shape a me, break us together, mix with water, and then twist another to shape another me. I got you into the mire, and you got me into the mire. I was born in a bed and died in a bed.
Guan Daosheng, the author of this word, was a famous female artist and poetess in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty. Her husband, Zhao Mengfu, was an imperial clan of the Song Dynasty, died in the Song Dynasty and returned to the Yuan Dynasty. Guan Daosheng later made Mrs. Wei a human being. It is said that Zhao Mengfu wanted to take a concubine when she was in her forties, so she first wrote a small word to test her, saying, I am a bachelor and I want to be a wife. Haven't you heard that Master Tao has peach leaves and peach roots? Does Sue have morning clouds and dusk snow? I will take a few more Nv people from Wu, not too many! I'm in my forties, just occupying Yutangchun!
After reading the lyrics, Guan Daosheng wrote "My Nongci" to give back to her husband. Ji Meng laughed and dismissed the idea of concubinage. My Nong Ci is full of affectionate words, full of folk songs and lively.
Zhuo Wenjun sent it to Sima Xiangru
(Han Zhuo Wenjun)
After a farewell, the two places hung together. Say it's March or April, but in 1956, the lyre didn't play, the eight lines didn't pass, and the nine-line chain never stopped. The Shili Pavilion has been waiting for you, thinking about it in every way, but it is helpless.
It is said that Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun went to Chang 'an shortly after they got married, and were given a corps commander by the court, and gradually divorced. Five years later, he wrote a letter to Zhuo Wenjun, which contained only 100 million thirteen numbers of one two three four five six seven eight nine. Zhuo Wenjun knew at a glance that her husband had changed his mind, because there were not a billion words in the number. Isn't that unintentional? Zhuo Wenjun is very sad. She wrote the above letter, cleverly and naturally embedded thirteen numbers in the poem, and wrote it sincerely. No wonder Sima Xiangru was deeply moved after reading the letter. Immediately prepare chariots and horses, and return to Shu to meet Zhuo Wenjun.
Remarriage letter
A red mother and son separated, Gui Zhi has withered. I also feel that chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and I want to go back to Zi Yuan. Nai Changshan has a long way to go, and talc is difficult to make. Please relax! Don't call me Xanthium rashly. When the flowers bloom next spring, I will go back to my hometown with Mabo and Eucommia ulmoides. Honeysuckles will be given to each other then.
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Write a letter to her husband
Once the betel nut is gone, it has passed Pinellia ternata. Why not give it back to China? Who is a gentleman, the effect is parasitic and entangled in his branches, making the peony flowers in the old garden ownerless. I looked up at Nanxing and looked down at Lonicera japonica Thunb. I couldn't look forward to the book of Angelica dahurica, and I couldn't stop the suffering of Coptis chinensis! An ancient poem says: cardamom needs no hate, and cloves are empty in the rain. Helpless, helpless.
These two letters are selected from Jane Xuan Ji written by various people in the Qing Dynasty. It is said that a woman missed her long-lost husband and wrote a letter to him. The letter is not only ingeniously embedded with the names of twelve kinds of traditional Chinese medicines, but also deeply touching. After reading it, her husband also sent her a letter with the names of thirteen kinds of Chinese medicines embedded in it, which was also very passionate. The two faiths are evenly matched, and Coral and Yushu win glory.
Famous sentences of ancient love poems
Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge is anonymous.
There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget.
I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.
The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn.
Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.
Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it.
When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.
Willing to match virtue with words and work together.
I can't fly, which makes me fall.
Shangxie Hanyue House
Evil!
I want to know you,
Live a long life and never give up.
A mountain without a grave,
The river dried up,
Thunder and earthquakes in winter,
Rain and snow in summer,
Heaven and earth,
I dare break up with you!
Zi Jin's The Book of Songs
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
If I didn't go to see you, didn't you get my letter?
Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling.
If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?
Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower.
A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!
Meng Jiangnan Wen Tingjun
Dress up,
Leaning alone in Wangjiang Tower.
After all, Qian Fan is nothing,
Obliquely filled with water,
Broken-hearted Bai Pingzhou!
Thoughtful Han Yuefu
Thinking,
It's in Hainan.
Why ask Yi-jun?
Double-bead hawksbill hairpin,
After giving it to me, I carefully wrapped the hair stick around the jade ring to express my deep attachment to you.
Wen Jun has his heart,
Pull miscellaneous items and destroy them.
Destroy and burn it,
When the wind blows up ashes.
From now on,
Don't miss each other again
Acacia junjue!
Cocks crow and dogs crow,
Brother and sister-in-law should know
Princess, shout!
The autumn wind calmed the morning wind,
The east will understand in an instant.
Sauvignon blanc Bai Juyi
Flowing water,
Surabaya flow,
Flowing to the ancient ferry in Guazhou,
Wu Shan is a little sad.
In the long run,
Hate you,
I hated it until I came back,
Yueming people lean on the building.
Farewell to Du Mu
Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent.
Candle has a heart to say goodbye, crying for a person until dawn.
Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi
In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff.
A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
Jiangling is anxious to send it to
Maple leaves are thousands of branches,
The river bridge was covered by dusk and the sails were late.
Remember that your heart is like Xihe,
The east flows day and night.
Untitled Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Untitled Li shangyin
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Xiangsi Wang Wei
When those red berries come in spring,
Wash it in your southern branch?
Give me a hug and go home,
As a symbol of our love.
Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn.
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
Li Siyuan Zhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
Sender Zhang Bi.
Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
Titu Chengnanzhuang Cuihu
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
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Wu Fengqi
(Song Liu Yong)
It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?
I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Jianjia
The Book of Songs Qin Feng
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
After a long time, the Millennium is not clear. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any trace except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. I cry for you and leave forever. I can't wake up yet.
I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found that the ink was too light blue to burn your candle in its kingfisher feather lantern embroidered with hibiscus musk.
But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
Guan Ju
Nan Zhou
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
The other side of me
Nine Poems of The Book of Songs
If someone is a mountain, Xue Lixi will take care of her daughter; Laughing is awkward and decent, and children are eager to be kind and gentle;
Take the red leopard from the text, and the Xinyi car will be noble; Being brought to Du Heng by Shi Lan Xi, I lost my mind;
The rest of the place can't see the sky, and the road can't be immune; Table independence and Yamanoe, cloud full capacity;
It's dark, foggy, the east wind is falling, and the gods are raining; Stay in practice and forget to return. At the age of 20, you are embarrassed and grateful.
Take three shows in the mountains, and the stone is Ge Manman; Complaining that my son forgot to return it, you think I can't be idle;
Queqiaoxian
(off)
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
A bell ringing in the rain
(Song Liu Yong)
Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Untitled
(Tang Li Shangyin)
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, it has been longer. The east wind has started, flowers have withered, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Untitled
Tang Li Shangyin)
The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
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This is a long narrative poem, describing the love story between Tang and Yang Guifei.
Words:
Meet Huan
(Nan Tang Li Yu)
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
Wave and sand scouring sequence
(Nan Tang Li Yu)
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The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Black night cry
(Nan Tang Li Yu)
Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
(Song Xin Qi Ji)
Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. He is looking for a thousand Baidu in a mile. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Jiangchengzi
(off)
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind.
Bu operator
(Song Li Zhiyi)
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Maibeitang
(Asked Jin Yuanhao)
What is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have something to say. There are clouds in Wan Li and snow in Qian Shan. Who are you going to shadow?
Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely. The smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. A thousand years will last forever, singing and drinking crazily and visiting Qiu Yan for solitude.
Water bag dance
(Song)
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, and cold smoke on the waves. The mountain reflects the sun, and one day when it meets water, the grass is ruthless, especially so.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Jiangchengzi
(Su Song Dongpo)
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, it is expected that heartbroken every year, on the moonlit night, short pine hills.
Drunk flowers-one yin, one-
(Song)
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is another day, and the jade pillow wardrobe is cool in the middle of the night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
A cluster of plum blossoms
(Song Qingzhao)
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
People in the mountains are fragrant with Du Ruoxiang and drink pine and cypress in Yanquan; You think I am suspicious; Thunder filled the rain,
Therefore, a hole sings all night; The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling. I miss my son and I am worried.
Yuefu poems in Han dynasty
evil
Han folk songs
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.
Thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, harmony between heaven and earth, but dare to break with you!
Peacocks fly southeast; Southeast Fly the Peacocks; The Peacock Flies Southeast
Tang poetry
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Don Zhang Jiuling
At this time, a person feels sorry for the night and is considerate for the long night.
Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get darker, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.
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Yuxi Liu Tang
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Inlaid harp
I don't know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a flower-like tooth. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a youthful sage, was bewitched by butterflies, and Wang Dichun wholeheartedly supported Du Fu.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun. A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.
Untitled
(Tang Li Shangyin)
Qing Yu is an ancient lovesickness poem in Yuanxi.
I don't know each other at this time. May China take care of you month by month (Tang Zhang)
The wind and the bright moon are thinking hard about their hometown, and the prodigal son has been in the army for more than ten years (Wei)
Only lovesickness is like spring, and the south and the north will send you home (Wei)
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
He is infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses it. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha"
Before your honor, I intend to say the date of my return, but before I say anything, I will swallow it painfully. —— Ou Yi Yang Yixiu Lou Yuchun
Acacia tears on acacia ridge, less than three heartbroken (Tang Changjian)
Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing (Tang Libai)
Bananas don't show lilac knots, but they care about each other in the same spring breeze (Tang Lishang)
Strive to die forever, in exchange for once a year (Tang Shangyin)
Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night (Don Yu Xuan Ji)
The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? (Tang Li Bai)
In spring, I am addicted to flowers. Even this bright flame of love will only be ashes? (Tang Shangyin)
The place where your golden lamp goes out is very quiet. How far can a pomegranate flower whisper? (Don Li Shangyin)
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. Ladies make gentlemen. -The Book of Songs, Nan Zhou Guanluo, is unknown.
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. —— Ou Yi Yang Yixiu Lou Yuchun
Acacia trees are connected by joyous branches, and purple phoenix and qingluan emerge. The piper on the heartbroken piano platform comes late in the west.
Tender jade wrist with balsam face and rich powder, who is more suitable? Eyes burst, tears filled eyes, and the sky was deep and sincere.
Tourists travel over mountains and mountains, and every time the tree asks its name. The forest is full of acacia trees, trying to send the sad people away alone.
Willow smoke is the color of aromatic alcohol. Flower dew is strength, gold and stalk. In the swing yard, Haitang is getting old and only passing Qingming.
Acacia hurts. Who has a heart-to-heart talk? See you in the Ming Dynasty, Peach Blossom Face, Bixian Cloister.
There was only one dream when we met again. When the dream came back, let's think again. Why don't you go to bed early, dream tonight and go to Iraq first.
Blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain is reflected obliquely, and the sun meets the water. The grass is pitiless and more inclined.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Sleep every night unless you have a good dream. High-rise buildings in Yue Ming are exclusive. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
High-rise buildings meet the bright moon, and the heartbroken fairy lang is separated by one year. The flute of the purple flute is silent,
I am sad to sit alone in Yao's window. Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings.
Hate the gums full of jade, hate the golden hairpin and phoenix stocks. The well depth anchor machine is short,
The days of lovesickness should be slowed down. Reconnect the knife to water and water, and constantly swing the blade to cut the feelings.
Love runs around, and a little heart dies for you. My body is willing to be a Wushan cloud,
Fly into fairy lang's dream.
If you don't pay it back, you will spend all your time at dusk. Is there no meeting all day long? I cherish this beautiful day.
Empty pavilion suddenly read, micro clock sit and rest.
Human nature is as deep as the sea, less than half of lovesickness. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.
Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight. Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.
My home is far from the river, facing the spring in Jiangxi. See acacia trees in the air, but not acacia people.