I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. Roll up the bamboo pole and sieve the fish tail.
Men value spirit, why use money and knives? It's a famous song, and my favorite is to unite as one and never give up.
It's a pity that Wen Jun is spoony ... complaining about singing-Ban Jieyu's newly cracked Su is as fresh as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.
In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.
If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Ok, I admit that this song is very sad ... but I admire Ban Jieyu, a talented woman, who was worried about killing people in the autumn wind, leaving her sorrow to worry.
No one in the seat is worried. Let my hair turn white.
It's windy around Hu, why not repair trees? The distance from home is getting farther and farther, and the clothes are slowing down.
The brain can't talk, and the wheels in the intestines turn. There is not a word that does not worry about picking hibiscus in the river, picking hibiscus in the river, and Lanze is more fragrant.
Who wants to leave, Philip Burkart. Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.
I am bent on leaving home and worried to death. Nineteen ancient poems ~ I am bent on leaving my hometown, and sadness leads to death. What fascinated me at that time was one of the other four poems, Su Wu's flesh and blood, which was also related to friends.
All men are brothers, who is a passer-by? Besides, I am connected to a tree, and I am like my son.
It used to be an affair, but now it's time to participate. The former is similar in length, while the latter is like Hu and Qin.
Only when you think about it will your kindness be renewed day by day. Weeds in Luming Literature Temple can be compared to guests.
I have a bottle of wine that I want to give to people far away. May my son stay and think about it and talk about this life.
In fact, I am a family member in a tree, and I just want to be separated from my son. On Thanksgiving Day, I told a precious experience in my life in a new and simple language: when a person wants to lose something, he will realize that it is extremely precious. Su Wu, who left another wife, became husband and wife and loved each other.
Have fun tonight, Yan Wan and Liang Shi. Recruiters look at the road and the night.
There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on. On the battlefield, long time no see.
Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living. Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. I really liked it when I first saw it. I remember the whole song, and it is still fresh in my mind ... Vietnamese songs are floating on the boat.
What day is today? Together with the prince. I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.
Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince. There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. You know what you like? Poetry about charming girls-Zuo Si There are charming girls in my family, which is quite white.
The fine print is Su Wan, and the speech is very clear. The temple is covered with a wide forehead, and the ears are like a wall.
In the Ming dynasty, comb tables were set up to sweep eyebrows. Zhu Yandan's lips are thick and Huang Qinlan's lips are red.
If charming words are obscene, anger is clear. Writing is beneficial to management, but seal cutting is useless.
Hold a book and recite what you have learned. Her sister's name is Huifang, and she has a picturesque face.
Light makeup likes the edge of the building, but forgets to turn in front of the mirror. It's easy to set a Beijing omen.
Playing between eyebrows and cheeks, drama and loom service. Zhao dances calmly, and his sleeves are flying.
Between the upper and lower chords, literature and history need to be rolled up. Gu Hu's screen painting, if seen, is criticized.
When it gets dark, the meaning is hidden. If you rush into the garden, you will pick all the fruits.
The red flower is decorated with purple pedicle, and it is flat and sudden. In the storm of greed for China, there are many difficulties.
Frost and snow plays are often accumulated. And pay attention to the dishes and sit up and manage the dishes.
In Momo's letter, phase and number are separated. It is appropriate to do what you want to do.
Stop for tea and call a tripod. Fat white sleeves, smoke stained with tin.
Clothes and quilts are very important, so it is difficult to sink into the water. Let him do whatever he wants and be ashamed of being accused by his elders.
Take a look at the stick and cover your tears with the wall. A vivid image (excerpt)-Jiang Yan's ecstasy is nothing more than farewell! In addition, Qin and Wu are both abroad, and Yan and Wu are thousands of miles apart.
Or the spring moss begins to grow, and the autumn wind rises temporarily. Therefore, my son is heartbroken and I am very sad.
The wind is rustling and the clouds are strange. The boat was stuck by the water, and the car was behind the mountain.
Before the tolerance, Ma Hanming kept ringing. He who hides gold is imperial, and he who crosses the jade column touches poetry.
If you live in sorrow, you will die. The sun set on the wall, the color sank, and the moon flew away on the porch.
Look at the dew of red and blue and the cream of green catalpa. The patrol building is empty, and the brocade curtain is empty and cool.
Wandering away from dreams, I don't want my soul to fly. Actually, I don't understand this poem myself.
I made up a few words, and I think the most wonderful thing is the opening sentence: those who are ecstatic just leave. The language is simple and profound.
That's it. I'm exhausted.
2. A short story about beautiful ancient prose: In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I lived in the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. It was even more settled, so I took a boat, held my clothes on fire, and went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to see the snow alone. Ice flowers are all over the sky, the sky is bright and watery, and the sky is pure white. The shadow of the lake, only a trace of a long beach, a little outline of the lake, and my boat, two or three boat people on board. (Mao Yu Zuo Yi: Yu Yi)
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people laying blankets and a child cooking a wine stove. Seeing me, I was happy to say, "I didn't think there would be people like you in the lake!" " ! "Pull me together, accompany me to drink. I tried to drink three glasses of wine and then said goodbye to them. Ask them what their surnames are. They are from Nanjing and are guests in this place. While waiting for the boat, the boatman murmured, "don't say your Excellency, you idiot, and there are crazy people like you!" " ! " This article is "Looking at the Snow at the Huting", which is the representative work of Zhang Dai, a writer in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and is selected from Volume III of Tao An Meng Yi.
3. What is the most romantic and sad love poem in ancient China? 1. Clothes are getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq, and I don't regret it. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
Interpretation: I am getting thinner and thinner, and I don't feel guilty. I'd rather languish for you.
2. Life and death are generous. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -"Drumming"
Interpretation: Life and death come and go, as I once told you. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
3. There is a kind of beauty that I can't forget after reading it, and I feel crazy after reading it. -"The Burning of Phoenix Prison"
Interpretation: There is a beautiful woman. I saw her face and I can't forget it. If I don't see her for a day, I think I'm going crazy.
4. Ask what the world is like and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen's Fishing: One of Two Songs
Interpretation: ask what the world is, and teach people to live and die together.
5. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... —— Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
Interpretation: A famous sentence of China ancient literati praising faithful love.
6. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
Interpretation: Life is crazy, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance.
7. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"
Interpretation: I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
8. The fallen petal is independent, and the swift is Qi Fei. -Yan's "Two Poems of Linjiang Fairy"
Interpretation: standing in court for a long time, facing the falling chess pieces; I saw two swallows flying briskly in the drizzle.
9. May I be like a star, like the moon, and shine every night. -Fan Chengda's "Car in the Distance"
Interpretation: I wish I were the star in the sky, and you are the bright moon in the sky. Let our brilliant brilliance accompany us forever.
10. When I entered my lovesick door, I knew that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Interpretation: Only when you walk into the door of lovesickness can you know the suffering of lovesickness.
Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless.
4. Love classical Chinese, poetry, etc. Li Shangyin's untitled poem goes like this:
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! .
It's rare to have a chance to meet each other, but I can't bear to part with each other. In addition, the weather in late spring, the east wind is coming, which makes people even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women who dress up in front of the mirror in the morning are only worried that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other person's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, just out of my reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a bluebird to visit my lover and diligently deliver the message for me.
5. Seek romantic and beautiful poetry. I hope to unite as one and never give up.
Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "Ballad of a White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu said in the ancient meaning of Chang 'an that we would like two birds to fly in the sky with the same wings, grow together on the ground, and have two branches in one tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" can't stop lovesickness and tears throwing red beans, and spring flowers can't stop painting the ground. Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions Jiangling sent ten thousand maple leaves to the river bridge in the shade of dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. 1, Peter picks Ge Xi, a day is like Sanqiu.
He took care of him, but he didn't see him all day, just like him. I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm three years old.
-The Book of Songs Feng Wang. Pick Ge 2 Flowers float, water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of carefree, this situation can not be eliminated, only under the brow, but in the heart. -Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum" 3. What is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together, fly in all directions, and my old wings are hot and cold several times.
Happy happy, bitter parting, there will be more stupid children in the middle, you have to say something. There are clouds in Wan Li, and to whom does the twilight in Qian Shan belong? On Hengfen Road, the flute and drum in those days were lonely, and the smoke from cooking was still calm, evoking the soul. What's more, Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.
-Yuan Haowen "Fishing" 4. Evil, I want to know you, and I want to live a long life. Mountains and rivers are exhausted, lightning and thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are one, but they dare to separate from you.
—————— 5. Thousands of trees open and fall in the easterly night. Stars are like rain, BMW cars are full of incense, bagpipes are moving, jade pots are shining, and dragons and dragons dance all night. Moths, snow willows, gold thread, laughter and Dimfragrance are all looking for her, but looking back, that person is there, where the lamp was deleted.
-Song Xin Qi Ji's Jade Case (Yuan Xi) 6. Chilling and sad, Changting is late, and the shower begins to rest. All the doors are empty, the party is nostalgic, and the blue boat is urging.
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. Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy.
Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
Over the years, it should be the right place at the right time, so there are many kinds of customs. Who should I talk to? -Liu Yong's "Rain Bell" 7. You know I have a husband, and I got a pair of pearls. I have a lingering fear and have an indissoluble bond with Hong Luo. My tall building falls from the sky, and my lover holds a halberd in the strong light, knowing that your heart is like the sun and the moon, and your husband will die together.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. ——————— 8. Spring night is worth a thousand dollars in an instant, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is shining.
Song Guan balcony sound fine, swinging yard night heavy. -Su Shi's "Spring Night" 9. Don't look at each other, don't think about it, forget it, have nowhere to talk, even if you meet, you should not know, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.
I suddenly dreamed of going home at night. Xiao Xuan window is to dress and take care of each other, but there are thousands of tears. I expected my heart would break every year, and the moon would be bright and short. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 10 My hair has not covered my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying at my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. We live in an alley in Qingkan. We are all young and happy.
I became your wife when I was fourteen. Shame on you. I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love. I will wait for you in my post until I die. Do you respect your father?
Then when I was sixteen, you embarked on a long journey. Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.
Every old footprint in front of the door is hidden under green moss. Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs. So I think of you, my old friend, and I'm afraid my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! . After exchanging pleasantries, we walked all the way to Sha Changfeng.
-Li Bai's Long March 1 1, Red Crispy Hand, Huangteng Wine, Mancheng Spring Willow. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years.
No! No! No! Spring remains the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and fragrant. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.
Mo! Mo! Mo! -Lu You's Hairpin Phoenix 12, everyone should have a future relationship, but only this life. Don't leave at twelve o'clock, Lang Lang always sits on his shoulders.
-Huang Qing Zunxian's Folk Songs 13. On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches set each other off. 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.
-Hu "There is Chengnan Village" 14. Being a night star and a night wind, in the west of the studio and east of the cinnamon room, although my body doesn't have the wings of Cai Feng, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. Gouchun wine was sent every other seat, and a group of them rolled dice under the crimson lamp. 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.
-Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled 15, the time was long before I met her, but it was longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed. Spring silkworms die, and the wax turns to ashes and tears dry.
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! .
-Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled 16, dancing snow and singing clouds, casual light makeup, blue fresh water dyed light skirt. The fragrance of wine intoxicates people's faces, and peach blossoms bring forth spring. What a clever way to talk, good feelings and good spirit.
Without Jiang Tian, where is Ling Bo? Liuzhumen near Moon Bridge. The clock is broken, the corner is broken, and it is sent away at dusk. I feel the things in my heart, the tears in my eyes and the right person.
-Song "Hickory" 17, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
-Zhang Tang nine years old 18, driving orioles away, all enjoying themselves from the tree. They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.
-Gai Jiayun's "Yizhou Song" in the late Tang Dynasty 19, bloom withered, red apricots were small, and when swallows came, green water surrounded people. Small catkins are blowing on the branches, and the grass in the sea is growing.
Autumn in the wall moves to the outside, and the layman in the wall laughs. The laughter faded away, but the passion was ruthlessly annoyed.
-Song Sushi's "Die Lian Hua" 20. The wind has gone flat, and the mud lotus is just money and silk; Be careful not to twist a petal, remember the past life. People are sentimental and thin, and now they are not sentimental; Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero.
-Qing Nalanxingde's "Broadcasting Huanxisha" 2 1, thewindow doesn't listen, and watches "Peony Pavilion" at leisure. Others are crazy about me, and Xiaoqing is the only one who is sad.
-Feng Ming Xiaoqing's Peony Pavilion 22. People are not as good as the sky, and flowers are not as good as the sky. If you don't count early, you won't get anything later.
-Song Yuan's Reunion of Children 23. The news of the heart has passed Jianghuai, and red tears are pouring to avoid guests. Throughout the ages, it has been said that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it is better to start a life once in a blue moon.
-Qing Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems in the Sea" 24. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. Take care of the city first, then the country.
It's best not to know the whole city.