Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty
Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. (alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time. )
Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. (also refers to a person's nostalgia for youth. )
At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. It also refers to my attitude towards life when I was young, so I don't know how to cherish it. )
2. From now on, there will be no bright night. Let him go down to the West Building in the bright moon.
Talking from Li Yi's Love in the Middle Tang Dynasty
This painful night, it happened, is a beautiful night with clear wind and bright moon. To a disheartened poet, the beauty of the night exists in name only and has no appreciation value at all. Not only tonight, but from now on, he will not be interested in a beautiful night, whether he goes to the East Building or the West Building of the Moon. The moon is the moon and I am myself. Since then, the two have nothing to do. For the lovelorn, Leng Yue's clear light only adds a long sadness and evokes painful memories.
3. Affection has been forgiving since ancient times, but this endless sadness is endless:
Back to 15 from Wei Zian's Flower Moon Scar. The whole poem is "sentimental and hateful since ancient times, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up." Isn't it difficult to take off flowers, poor flying catkins are too falling. Xiang Chao suddenly married Yuanyang Society, and the new sentence is like a jade screen. My heart is broken for parting, and my old shirt is full of tears. "
Since ancient times, people with feelings always have a lot of regrets (emotional things are hard to be satisfactory, and the more feelings there are, the more regrets there are). This kind of regret and sadness (this kind of hatred) has occupied their hearts for a long time and has never ended (sentimental people can't let go of their feelings, of course).
4. Falling flowers are sentient with flowing water, and flowing water loves falling flowers mercilessly. I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
A few words from Yuan Gaoming's Pipa Story to his father-"This tit is rude, but he wants to collide with me. My words are not in the right place, son. My husband's words are contrary to my father's. I hate children's knowledge. I should have trusted the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch. "
It means that I am kind to you, but you are cold and ungrateful. My sincere efforts have not been rewarded and respected.
I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
From the brilliant story of pipa in Yuan Dynasty. Thirty-first, a few words of advice to my father-"This tit is rude, but it will collide with me. My words are not in the right place, son. My husband's words are contrary to my father's. I hate children's knowledge. I entrusted my heart to the moon, but the moon shone on the ditch.
It means that I am kind to you, but you are cold and ungrateful. My sincere efforts have not been rewarded and respected.
6. Wine turns into homesickness and tears.
From Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe Nostalgia in Song Dynasty
It means that only by pouring bitter wine into your heart often will a cup become a lovesick tear.
7. Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind; It hurts my heart even more today
From Li Bai's Song of Accompanying Yu Shuhua to the Building in Tang Dynasty.
It means that yesterday, which left me, is irreversible. I'm uneasy today, which makes people worry a lot.
8. Dongfeng evil has a thin feeling and has been sad for several years.
From Lu You, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, "Chai Feng Hong Su Shou"
It means how hateful the spring breeze is, and the joy is blown so thin. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak.
9. Lonely sandbars are very cold.
From Su Shi's "Buji, Living in Dinghui Garden in Huangzhou" in the Northern Song Dynasty.
It means that with deep hatred and panic, I picked up all the cold branches and refused to live, so I had to stay in a lonely and cold sandbar.
10. Things must be stopped, and tears flow first.
Spring Festival Evening of Wulingchun by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty
It means that spring goes and summer comes, and bloom flowers fall and last forever. Only sad people and sad things make me sad. When I think about this, I will burst into tears before I speak.
2. What are the poems about "brokenhearted and sad"? A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin wrote a golden harp, and in another place at that time, Lantian could only produce one as smoke as jade. (alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time. )
Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. (also refers to a person's nostalgia for youth. )
At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. It also refers to my attitude towards life when I was young, so I don't know how to cherish it. )
2. From now on, there will be no bright night. Let him go down to the West Building in the bright moon. The painful night of Li Yi's "Writing Love" in the middle Tang Dynasty happened to be a clear night. For a disheartened poet, the beauty of a beautiful night exists only in name, and there is no mind to see it at all.
Not only tonight, but from now on, he will not be interested in a beautiful night, whether he goes to the East Building or the West Building of the Moon. The moon is the moon and I am myself. Since then, the two have nothing to do. For the lovelorn, Leng Yue's clear light only adds a long sadness and evokes painful memories.
3. Cherish and hate since ancient times, and this worry is endless: from Wei Zian's "Flower Moon Mark" back to 15. The whole poem is "sentimental and hateful since ancient times, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up."
Isn't it difficult to take off flowers, poor flying catkins are too falling. Xiang Chao suddenly married Yuanyang Society, and the new sentence is like a jade screen.
Broken-hearted because of separation, tears filled the old shirt. Affectionate people forgive and hate since ancient times, but this endless sorrow is endless: affectionate people always have many regrets since ancient times (the more emotional things, the more regrets). This kind of regret and sadness (this kind of hatred) has occupied the heart for a long time and has no end (affectionate people can't let go of their feelings, of course).
4. Falling flowers are sentient with flowing water, and flowing water loves falling flowers mercilessly. I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
A few words from Yuan Gaoming's Pipa Story to his father-"This tit is rude, but he wants to collide with me. My words are not in the right place, son. My husband's words are contrary to my father's. I hate children's knowledge.
I entrusted my heart to the moon, but the moon shone on the ditch. "It means that I am good to you, but you are cold and ungrateful.
My sincere efforts have not been rewarded and respected. I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
From the brilliant story of pipa in Yuan Dynasty. Thirty-first, a few words of advice to my father-"This tit is rude, but it will collide with me.
My words are not in the right place, son. My husband's words are contrary to my father's. I hate children's knowledge. I entrusted my heart to the moon, but the moon shone on the ditch.
It means that I am kind to you, but you are cold and ungrateful. My sincere efforts have not been rewarded and respected.
6. Wine turns into homesickness and tears. Fan Zhongyan's homesickness in Song Dynasty means that only by pouring bitter wine into his heart often will each cup turn into a tear of acacia.
7. Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind; What broke my heart today comes from Li Bai's song "Going upstairs with Yu Shuhua" in the Tang Dynasty. That is to say, yesterday, when he left me, he could not avoid it. I'm uneasy today, which makes people worry a lot.
8. Dongfeng evil has a thin feeling and has been sad for several years. Chai Feng Red Crispy Hands, written by Lu You, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, symbolizes how hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is.
A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. 9. Lonely sandbars are very cold.
From Su Shi's "Divination Operator Huang Hui Yuan Ju" in the Northern Song Dynasty, it means that with deep hatred and panic, he refused to live after picking up all the cold branches and had to stay on a lonely and cold sandbar. 10. Things must be stopped, and tears flow first.
Wuling Spring Festival Gala written by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty means that spring goes and summer comes, and bloom flowers fall. Only sad people and sad things make me sad. When I think about this, I will burst into tears before I speak.
3. What are the classic love poems describing "love", "sadness" and "parting"?
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. -The Book of Songs Guan Yu
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Uneven, flowing 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.
Rugged duckweed, pick from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Uneven ping, left and right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
Classic love poems II.
Heaven and earth are one, but dare to separate from you! -Han Yuefu is evil.
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!
1, the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
2, the breadth of life and death, Zi Chengqi said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -The Book of Songs? Hurricane? Drumming sound
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
4. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
5, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiuhuang? Qin Ge
6. It is the wind, the rain and the night that leave you this time. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell
4. What are the poems about parting in The Book of Songs? 1. I feel sad. I don't know if I feel sad. Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei
The road is long and slow. You are hungry and thirsty. My heart is really hard, who knows my sadness.
2. Life and death are generous. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. The Book of Songs Peak and Drum Music
Dead or alive, it's a deal with you. I will hold your hand and be with you forever.
3. People who know me worry me; If you don't know me, what do you want? Who is this? The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Li Shu
People who know me say that I am very troubled inside; If you don't know, ask me what I want. God, who did this to me?
I haven't seen Xiao for a day, just like Xiao. The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Caige.
A girl who picks Artemisia is as long as three seasons if she doesn't see it for a day.
5. The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Book of Songs, National Style, Qin Feng, Jia Jian.
The reeds by the river are green, and the dew is crystal clear and frosted. My beloved is on the other side of the river.
6. I was away, and the willows were reluctant. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei
When I left home for a distant place, willow trees fluttered in the spring breeze. Now I'm back in my hometown, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky.
7. Decadence has no beginning, but freshness has only an end. The Book of Songs, Elegance and Swing
Nothing can't have a good start, but unfortunately, few people can have a good ending. Everything has a beginning, but it rarely ends.
8. Worrying about your heart is like a robber washing clothes. Think quietly, but can't fly. The Book of Songs, National Style, Lang Feng and Bai Zhou.
The bitterness in my heart can't be erased, just like unwashed dirty clothes. Calm down and think about it, just hate flying without wings.
I care about him, but I won't hurt him forever. Nan Zhou Volume II of The Book of Songs
Let me just drink and have fun, so that I won't be sad forever.
10. In the past, I was gone, and the willow tree was Yiyi; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei
Recalling the first expedition, Yangliuyiyi blew with the wind; Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky.
5. What are the sad poems after breaking up? Why did you leave so lightly? How many times can we get together a year?
-Qing Nalanxingde's "Bodhisattva Man asks you what to leave lightly" Translation: There are only a few full moons in a year, why are you always willing to leave lightly? Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. -Song Liu Yong translated "Yulin makes me feel cold": Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak autumn, how can this sadness stand! We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
-Tang's "Farewell to the DuDu" translation Shu Zhong went to his post: How similar are your fates and mine, rushing about the official career and leaving home. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The shadow of my friend's lonely sail faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only a line of the Yangtze River was seen, running towards the distant sky. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
-Tang Libai's "Gift to Wang Lun" Translation: Look at the Peach Blossom Pool, even if there is thousands of feet, how can you be as grateful as Wang Lun. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
-Tang Libai's "Guest Travel" translation: The host will definitely get the guests from other places drunk with such good wine. How can we tell where home is? Say goodbye to the injury, never forget to leave, the wine is deep and shallow.
Song Qingzhao's "Farewell to Hua Lian" Translation: The feeling of parting makes me so confused that I don't know how the two sisters drank the farewell wine at the farewell ceremony. I don't even know whether the wine in that cup is deep or shallow. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.
It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first. -Song Ouyang Xiu's translation of "The Jade House is Deliberately Returning Before Respect": Before the farewell banquet, it is sad to sing a new song instead of singing a new song.
Ah, at this time, you only need to see all the peonies in the city, and then you can travel with me, so that you can bid farewell to the spring breeze less sadly. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
-Tang Du Mu's "Farewell" translation: The table candle has a heart, but it still wants to say goodbye; Look, it shed tears for us until dawn. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.
—— Wang Qing Guo Wei translated "The Endless Farewell of Dead Hua Lian": When you are old, you can't find the "Zhu Yan" (referring to your face) when you look in the mirror; Flowers wither and fall from the branches one after another, which is the most irreversible expression of the natural laws in the world. Interpretation: Why are you always willing to leave easily when there are only a few full moons in a year?
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home. The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.
Look at Taohuatan. Even though thousands of feet is deep, how can I be as grateful as Wang Lun? If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places.
How can we tell where home is? Parting makes me sad. I don't know how the two sisters drank the farewell wine when they left. I don't know whether the wine in that cup is deep or shallow. Don't sing new songs and clear songs before farewell, which has made people sad.
Ah, at this time, you only need to see all the peonies in the city, and then you can travel with me, so that you can bid farewell to the spring breeze less sadly. Candles have the heart to cry goodbye to others until dawn: when people are old, they can't find the "Zhu Yan" (referring to the face) when they are young; Flowers wither and fall from the branches one after another, which is the most irreversible expression of the natural laws in the world.
6. What are the poems about lovelorn? 1. If life is just like the first time, why draw a fan in the autumn wind? -Na Lanxingde's Magnolia, Antique Words, Friends of Cambodia
Interpretation: 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?
Wen Jun has two opinions, so he came to reject the other side. -Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"
Interpretation: I heard that you have two hearts, so I have come to break up with you.
3. Ten years is too long to live and die, and you will forget it without thinking. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
Interpretation: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Interpretation: The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. Besides, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to harvest, which is even more sad.
5. If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other at first? -Li Bai's autumn wind poem
Interpretation: If I had known that acacia was so entangled in my heart, it would be better not to know each other at the beginning.
6. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Interpretation: The feelings of joys and sorrows can't be recalled today, but they were unintentional and have long been disappointed.
7. Because of being drunk, Mo Jingchun slept soundly, and his gambling books were spilled all over with tea. At the time, it was just unusual. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"
Interpretation: a nap after drinking, a good spring day, gambling in the boudoir, clothes full of tea, the past is no longer as usual.
8. Looking back at the flowers lazily is half qualified. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.
Interpretation: rushing through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
9. Now I know that I was wrong, and I feel very sad. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze. -Na Lanxingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Wrong at the Time"
Interpretation: Now I know that I was wrong. My heart was desolate and confused, and my tears fell silently. I only saw the spring breeze, but the situation was different.
10. I don't know where people are, but the green wave still flows eastward. -Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi"
Interpretation: I don't know where the peach blossom face has gone, and the blue waves and green waters still flow eastward.
7. In ancient times, the poem of seeking sorrow and parting: Liu Yong, Feng, gradually widening his belt without regret, makes people haggard for Iraq.
Anonymous Book of Songs, Taifeng, Drumming, Life and Death, Zi Cheng Theory. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
Qin Guan's love for Qiaoxian will not last long if it lasts for a long time. Li Bai's 357 words miss you. When did you know? At this point, the night is awkward.
There is a kind of beauty in The Unknown Phoenix Seeking Phoenix and Piano Music. Don't forget it when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. Zheng Chouyu said goodbye to you this time. It's wind, it's rain, it's night. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
Li Bai's 357 words entered my lovesick door, knowing that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. There are five poems of Yuan Zhen's thought, and the fourth one was once a water disaster and an eternal amber.
Cao Zhi's tall building on the bright moon, if you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement and float and sink in different directions, when can we meet harmoniously? The desolation and parting of Nalanxingde corn poppy should be the same, and the most difficult thing is to clear up grievances in the bright moon and bright future. Zhang Ji's holiday song returns your tears to your pearl. I hate not getting married until I meet you.
Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Spring Sorrow" is only the shadow of a world. How can we live together without dying? Liang Qichao's Ci of Zhi Zhu in Taiwan Province said that he missed the tree, but Silang hated Mandy. Xu Gan's thoughts come from your own mind, but the mirror is dark and incurable.
Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" is heartless if we don't see each other.
Gong Zizhen's poems are not heartless, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers. Zhang Xianqian is not old, and his feelings are hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. One of Huang Jingren's two poems is like this star. It is not last night. For whom did the wind and dew stand at midnight?
Li Shangyin's six untitled third poems I know this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! . Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, knowing that he had been in love for a long time, and the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou was disappointed.
Nalanxingde broke through the Huanxisha people and turned sentimental. Now it's really not sentimental. Li Shangyin made a splendid speech, but a moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.
Yuan Hao asked about fishing. One of them asked the world what love is and taught him to be committed to life and death. Li Shangyin untitled Although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Zhang Kejiu Sai Hong Qiu beast furnace sank hookah, green marsh residual flowers, line by line written into acacia biography. Xu Zaisi won't miss you all his life, but he will miss you and hurt you.
Li Guan fell in love with an inch of acacia, and there was no arrangement in the world. Su Shi Jiangchengzi was born and died for ten years, but he never thought about it, but he was unforgettable, and he had nowhere to talk.
Book of Songs, Tang style, anonymous, save for the present, meet this lover. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" says that we hope that two birds will become one, fly in the sky, live and grow together on the ground, and have two branches in one tree ... Li Shangyin has no problem, and spring silkworms will weave until they die, and tears will be exhausted every night.
Kuang Zhouyi reduced the word Huanxisha. He is infatuated by nature, and there is no place in the world where he misses love. Ouyang xiu's jade building should say the date of returning home before Chunzun, but it is hard to swallow before Chunrong.
The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo Guanluo Dove is anonymous in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen.
Liu Yong Yulinling has been gone for several years, and it should be a good time and a good scene in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Li Zhiyi's diviner only wants you to be like me, not lovesick. The second of Linjiang Xian's two poems, the fallen flower, is independent, slightly swift and Qi Fei.
West Gansu is poor, there is no bone by the river, and she is still a dream girl. Touch the fish and buy it like a gift. Who will complain?
It's even more leaking. There are three buttonwood trees, and it rains at midnight. It is bitter to leave feelings. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
It's husband and wife, it's husband and wife. Partridges seek good dreams, but dreams are hard to come by.
Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain fall through the window. Who can complain about a lonely day and night?
Foreword is always faint. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? There is also Sauvignon Blanc, the first of Li Bai's two poems, which is heartbreaking.
Fan Chengda's car is far away. I wish I were like a star, like a moon, shining every night. Shen Yan, a acacia fish from Shulun, A Dai, traveled all over the world. He believed in human separation.
Liu Yongyu held Ling Lin's hand and looked at her with tears, but she was speechless and choked up. Yuan Zhen sent out three sad songs, which is the sorrow that all mankind must know, but not as well as those who used to be poor together.
Gu Zhen's confession is for my heart and yours. I will know each other and remember each other deeply. Jiangling, Yu, I miss you urgently, and my heart is like Xijiang River, which flows eastward day and night.
Li Shangyin's untitled six poems, six immortals, and even this bright flame of love, are there only ashes? . Wan Le's lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky.
Bai Juyi hated the waves as bad as the tides, and Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. Wen, linglong dice and An Hongdou, do you know how much you missed? Shao Ruipeng's recent love affair made him smile. After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.
When Yan Shuyu's family is poor in a corner, there is only endless acacia. Cao Xueqin's lifelong mistake is a good marriage. I only saw the alliance between wood and stone.
Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world. Cao Xueqin's red bean words are endless, red beans are full of tears and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Ouyang Xiu's two poems, one of which asked for flowers in tears, flew over the swing in confusion. Feng Xiaoqing feels sorry for himself. You must pity me and you.
Zhu Yizun fell in love with the idea of a high balcony. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart.
It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing. If you ask He Zhu Hengtang Road, how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Zhang Mi's affection is only in spring, so it's a pity to leave people behind. Liu Yuxi's "Four Poems on Bamboo Branches", the second one is that bonuses are easy to decline like Lang Yi, and water is infinite like sorrow.
Yan Shushan Pavilion gives people away, and if there is a bosom friend, they will not hesitate to sing Yangchun. Fan Zhongyan covered the bright moon building with a curtain and rested alone. Wine entered his heart and turned into homesick tears.
Since you came out, Chen Shu has missed you like a candle, frying your heart with tears. Su Wu became husband and wife when he came back from birth, and became Sauvignon Blanc when he died.
Sister Chen Peng sent two other sentences and half a piece of paper, which is not heavy, so I can bear the burden of leaving sadness. Zhu Yizun, the best concubine in Yuanyang Lake, looks like Xu Shan in her eyes, but Lang has no intention of being like a stone Buddha.
Wei Zhuang's two top female scholars, one of whom has no idea of the soul, have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
She Jiang picked hibiscus, left home together, and died of grief. On the night of Qin Guan 86, there is a quiet dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles tender.
Yan partridge sky three songs, a farewell, a meeting,
8. What are the poems about lovelorn? Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, the sadness is back, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Go back to spring clothes every day and get drunk every night.
From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.
East wind evil feeling thin, sad for several years.
Since ancient times, I have been affectionate and hate-free, but this endless sadness is endless.
Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, mancheng spring willow; Dongfeng evil, with a faint sense of joy, has been sad for several years, wrong, wrong, wrong.
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
Wine makes people sad and turns into lovesick tears.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Beautiful women are always stupid, worthy of sympathy and not cheap. Just because I can do everything in the world, I am full of leisure troubles.
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind. It hurts my heart even more today.
Once the Millennium is empty, only the ashes of paper money are left, the night wind blows, the blood is exhausted, and the smoke tree can't be called back, a spring dream.
A drop of wine is a gift.
Love is like a gossamer, and people are like flying catkins. Tears are assessed as empty. A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Wild geese cross the setting sun, and the grass is misty. There are countless troubles now. In the Ming dynasty, don't think about how to spend tonight.
White rabbit, wandering around, clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as old.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late. It's urgent.
In the yard, the idle windows are deep in spring, the heavy curtains are not heavy, and the lyre leans against the floor speechless. The distant mountains urge dusk, and the breeze blows the rain and hits the shadow lightly. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
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.
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.