Author: Li Shangyin Date: Tang Dynasty
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! .
Acacia masterpieces in both places.
Chunsi
Lipper
The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into green branches.
Finally, you thought of going home, and now my heart is breaking.
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
This song is for the wife to miss her husband who is away from home.
A series of works by in my heart forever's poet Wen;
Meng Jiangnan
Don't hate, hate very far.
The mountains and the moon don't know the heart, and the water and the wind fall ahead.
Shake the tendency of contraception.
Coffee senna
Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone.
After all, Qian Fan is nothing but water.
Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.
Pimp a butterfly
The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned.
Grass withers first when it is cold, and geese cross the south of the Yangtze River.
Lotus leaves have a tender face and willow leaves have a new eyebrow.
Shaking down makes people sad and heartbroken. Who knows?
Bodhisattva is beautiful
Phoenix is relatively golden, and peony is raining all night.
Spigel has new makeup, light sideburns and a long face.
The painted buildings are far away from each other, and the weeping willows hang outside the columns.
If the news doesn't come back, Shuang will come back before the club.
Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian" is getting wider and wider, but he doesn't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
A butterfly in love with flowers
stretch
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears,
The curtains are light and cold,
Swallows fly in pairs.
The moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering,
The morning light shines obliquely on Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees,
Alone in a tall building,
Look at the end of the world.
If you want to send colorful stationery and ruler,
The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.
This song is particularly obvious in the next sentence, which is a famous sentence. I want to send colorful notes to spread acacia, but I know that I am far away from people who miss acacia.
In the Qing Dynasty, there were also mourning speeches represented by Nalan Rong Ruo.
Mulan Ci
If life is just like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? If you wait for change, you will lose your heart, but you will lose your heart.
Shan Li was silent in the middle of the night, and the bell rang with tears, but he didn't complain. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than ever.
Shanhuazi
Moss under the forest is a familiar place, which gives birth to pity for the dust and sand of jade bone Municipal Committee. There is nowhere to say before the wind, and the crow counts.
Half-life duckweed died with water, and famous flowers were buried in cold rain all night. The soul is like catkins blown to pieces all over the world.
Huanxisha
Who reads the west wind alone, the rustling yellow leaves close the window and reminisce about the sunset?
It was unusual at that time to have a bad sleep when you were drunk, and to gamble on books and pour tea.
I miss you so much, but they are separated forever.
Liuyonglin Yuling
Cold and sad, I was late for the pavilion and the shower stopped at the beginning. I was in a daze at the door, reluctant to go, and was urged by the blue boat. I held my hand and looked at me with tearful eyes, but I was speechless and choked up. I thought about it, thousands of miles away, the twilight sank into the sky.
Emotional injury and parting have existed since ancient times, and it is even more comparable to the cold autumn festival. Where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng, Canyue. After many years, it should be a good time and a good scene in name only. There are many kinds of customs, let alone who they are!
Love each other but have to leave.
You can also consider non-classical poetry.
The furthest distance in the world
Tagore
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between life and death.
It's that I stand in front of you
You don't know I love you.
The furthest distance in the world is not distance.
It's that I stand in front of you
You don't know that I am madly in love with you.
But you can't say I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't say I love you
I miss you so much.
But it can only be buried deep in my heart
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't say I miss you.
But love each other.
But we can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world
Do not love each other
But not together.
But knowing that true love is invincible
Pretend not to care.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that you can't resist the smell.
And pretend not to care.
But there is a cold heart
Between you and the people who love you.
Dig an impassable ditch
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between trees.
But branches that grow from the same root.
But can't depend on each other in the wind
The furthest distance in the world
It is not that branches cannot depend on each other.
But the stars look at each other.
But there are no intersecting trajectories.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the trajectory between stars.
But even if the tracks intersect,
But there is nowhere to look for it in an instant.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that the moment is nowhere to be found.
But we haven't met yet.
You can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world
Is the distance between fish and birds.
One in the sky
One dived into the deep sea.
Chai Feng (Lu You)
Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, mancheng spring willow;
East wind evil, thin heart,
A sad mood, staying away from the cable after a few years,
No, no, no.
Spring is the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and weak;
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion,
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Momomo.
I think you all know the story of Lu You and Tang Wan.