The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the leaves in the wind gather and disperse. Crows already living in trees are awakened by the sound of hanging branches and fallen leaves. They can't bear the bleak scenery, croak a few times, recall all kinds of things that have met and known each other, and can't help but wonder when they will meet again. At this moment, I really can't stand loneliness and sadness, which makes me feel sorry.
If someone once missed someone so much, they would know the suffering of this kind of lovesickness. There are countless times when I miss you, but when I am lonely, I fall into a longer and endless acacia. Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't have known you then!
2. The tall building on the bright moon was written by Cao Zhi in Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The moon shines on the tall buildings, and the lights upstairs are swaying. There is a sad woman sighing upstairs.
Excuse me, who sighs? It is the guest's wife who is speaking. My husband has been away for more than ten years, and he is often timid alone.
If you remove the dust from the road, if you dirty the cement; The ups and downs are different. When will we meet?
Yes, I want to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms! If you can't open your arms, what can you do for a concubine?
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The bright moon shines in the high attic, and the flowing moonlight keeps shaking. Upstairs, there is a sad woman, sighing and mourning. Who is sighing upstairs? The answer is that it is the wife of a foreign traveler. My husband has been gone for more than ten years, so I have to live alone.
My husband is like dust on the road, but I am like mud; Dust removal is floating, cement is heavy, and the position of floating and sinking is different, so the chance of being together is slim. If possible, I would like to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms. My husband's mind is no longer open to me. What can I rely on?
3, Yu "Author Liu Yong" Song Dynasty
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
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. 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.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
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After autumn, the cicada's cry is so desolate and urgent. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain has just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, my eyes filled with tears and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
One journey after another, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, the dark night sky is endless. 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! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
4. Li Shangyin, the author of A Lonely Tour of Qujiang in Late Autumn, lived in the Tang Dynasty.
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.
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Lotus leaves give birth to spring resentment. The lotus leaf withered, and autumn hatred became again. I deeply know that as long as I am in this world, my feelings will last forever. How much melancholy, only the endless sound of the river.
5. The author of Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu Song Dynasty
I mean, I'll come back before I respect you. It's hard to swallow before spring. 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.
Keep this song, don't renovate it. A song can teach intestinal knots. It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first.
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Before opening the bottle, I plan to set a return date and long for a drink. When I want to say, the beauty has nothing to say, such as the charming face of the spring breeze, I will mourn myself first. Ah, life is full of affection and crazy to the depths. Ah, life is full of affection and crazy to the depths. This sadness is irrelevant-the breeze on the roof, the bright moon in the sky.
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.