Second, it is better to hate each other if the tide has faith, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
Third, thousands of dollars to buy each other like fu, who complains about this situation. -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
Fourth, ruthlessness is not as good as affection, and an inch is still inextricably linked. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"
Five, alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. -Zhao Wei's "Jiang Lou Qing"
Six, jathyapple a curtain dream, spring breeze ten miles tenderness. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons"
Seven, he was born infatuated, there is no place for lovesickness in the world. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha"
Eighth, stop exchanging flowers for hair. Even this bright flame of love will only be ashes? . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems
Nine, the day is far away, and the clothes are slow. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"
Ten, my eyes are like mountains, and my eyes are like stone buddhas. -Zhu Yizun's "Best of Yuanyang Lake"
Eleven, people feel sentimental and thin, and now they are not sentimental. -Nalanxingde's "Spread the Happy Sand"
Twelve, after people return to geese, they think about flowers. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"
Thirteen, tears can be traced, and it is difficult to send without words. -Chen Duansheng's "Send Outside"
Fourteen, people like the wind into the river clouds, love like rain and sticky. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring"
Fifteen, the tears are sealed, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen, "The Recent Flowers"
Sixteen, I don't know if the soul is broken, but I have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Wei Zhuang's "Two Female Champions"
Seventeen, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
18. I was going to say the date of return before I respected you, but I didn't say anything about spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
Nineteen, poverty has no definite river bones, and it is still a spring dream. -Chen Tao's "Longxi"
Twenty, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Young Beauty"
Twenty-one, the candle has a heart to say goodbye, and tears for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell
Twenty-two, be there or be square, how can you be ruthless. -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
23, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with a new wing, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
24. How can we live together without dying? -Chen Hengke's "Portrait of Chunqi"
Twenty-five, once the sea is difficult for water, it will always be amber. -Yuan Zhen's Song of Eternal Sorrow and Five Poems of Thought
Twenty-six, get married and love each other. -Su Wu's "Married"
27. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Twenty-eight, when there is poverty in every corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"
Twenty-nine, live together, sad to death. -Anonymous "Shejiang Picking Hibiscus"
Thirty, the beast furnace sinks hookah, and the green marsh residual flowers write the story of acacia line by line. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong
Thirty-one, you have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"
Thirty-two, take a break. Half a piece of paper is not heavy, and it can bear the burden. -Sister Chen Pengjie, "Send Two Songs Outside"
Thirty-three, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems
Thirty-four, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "Two Flowers in Recent Years"
At the age of thirty-five, silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Thirty-six, fallen petal independence, micro swift Qi Fei. -Yan's "Two Songs of Linjiang Xian"
Thirty-seven, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man, Soft Wind, It's Early Spring"
Thirty-eight, life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
Thirty-nine, I feel your husband's love. Looking back, tears filled my eyes. -Lu Tong's "Daughter Song Upstairs"
Forty, the distance is endless, and the distance is like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
Forty-one, don't hesitate to sing Yangchun if you have a bosom friend. -Yan Shu's "Liu Song from the Mountain Pavilion"
Forty-two, acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on flowers. -Yan's Three Songs of Partridge Sky
Forty-three, the bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and the oblique light wears the beads. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"
Shen Yan, a 44-year-old fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings. -Dai Shulun's Acacia
Forty-five, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it. I am emaciated by Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
Forty-six, I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
Forty-seven, don't come to a half-year-old music book, one inch away from the intestines. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang"
Forty-eight, linglong dice Anhoudou, how much do you know about bone acacia? -Wen's "Yang Liuzhi"
Forty-nine, acacia said acacia, and Shiro hated Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province"
Fifty, Humayi is in the north wind, and the birds are heading south. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"
Fifty-one, hate like spring grass, no matter how far you go, you are still alive. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half"
Fifty-two, peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, one night rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
Fifty-three, endure a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. -Shao Ruipeng's "The Recent Flowers"
Fifty-four, I have been there, Liu Yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya and Cai Wei"
Fifty-five, if you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"
Fifty-six, it's easier to see when you're away. The running water is gone. -Li Yu's "Clean Sand Order, Rain Outside the Curtain"
Fifty-seven, what night is it today? Look at this lover. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, tang style, Save for a rainy day"
58. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Fifty-nine, endless acacia blood tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not be finished. -Cao Xueqin's red bean words
Sixty, thin shadow pity autumn waters, you have to pity me, pity you. -Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints"
Sixty-one, bonuses are easy to decline, such as Lang Yi, and the water flow is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's Four Poems on Bamboo Branches
Sixty-two, acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly suspicious of the window is a gentleman. -Lutong "Thinking"
Sixty-three, also a bowl of heartless tears, I hate not to meet before scraping. -Su Shi Yi
64. She sent him a word through his messenger, reminding him that only their hearts know the oath. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Sixty-five, open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance. -Introduction to Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Sixty-six, I advise you to drink a toast and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Sixty-seven, return when you are born, and die as Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's "Married"
68. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems
69. This is a tragedy that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow for the Past"
Seventy, the bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
A faint sad poem
A faint sad poem
1, you and I are destined to be just lonely lights after the prosperity, full of helpless sadness in the boundless background.
2, rain or shine, joys and sorrows, are destiny takes a hand, no one can escape.
I am like a trapped animal. Missing you is like missing freedom.
4. When I dream back at midnight, tears are just lonely shadows in the mirror.
5. At the end of the rainy year in Xiaoxiang, loneliness is scattered everywhere.
6. There are always some people and things. Slowly disappear in the trajectory of time. Helpless memories of the past. But only that smiling face.
7, quiet style, enjoy the still silence and no one's loneliness.
8. The sea level in the distance begins to haze. How can sadness be calm and pure white?
9. I can't stand the fleeting time, but I can't escape the teenagers here.
10, those distant little stars that accompany me are eclipsed by your beautiful lies.
1 1, flower passers-by disturb dreams, and the road is attractive and drunk.
12, standing at the intersection where cars are coming and going, look up at the clouds in the sky.
13, we are all standing by the parting train track, our eyes are like lenses without focal length, and the scenery in front of us is drifting away.
14, picking up fragments of memory, but also scratching hands piecemeal.
15, the smell of disappearing, I know I have been cheated, and my face is blank.
16, quiet air, by your side, makes time unbalanced.
17, in the sparsely populated street, touch the faint injury in autumn.
18, unintentional, different. Just because of outstanding taste.
19. Even if the expired promise is broken, I will bury it in my heart.
20. Bury mottled tears and lock the door of the story behind the corner.
2 1, the secret that the sun cannot shine in the invisible corner.
22, quiet town, familiar voice
23. "Look at that street lamp, dark yellow, illuminating that corner and involving a lingering past.
24, memory and you set each other off.
25. If we cherish each other, why hold hands and ask about the years?
26. How can a floating cloud like you stay for the sake of the ordinary?
27. Who painted the land for whom? Who for whom? Sang Hai, God.
28. I use my life to interpret the story, hide my sadness in the horizon, and reveal a smile that you feel beautiful but secretly dislike.
29, fate, silently waiting at a ferry, waiting for love to carry. Two empty hearts happen to coincide.
Let all the strikes be quiet and mourn this sad moment for me.
3 1, delicate memory, a touch of the beauty of the tip of the tongue.
32. A broken flower is like a drunk smiling.
33. The world of mortals is between clouds and water, and the rouge and jasmine smoke are lingering. //
34. bloom has different joys and sorrows. If you ask Acacia, when bloom flowers fall.
35. In the rain. If you are annoyed in advance, you will sink into yourself.
36. Who left a simple scar that hurt the past?
37. The world of mortals has been in love several times, and love and hate have been entangled for generations.
38. Looking at the wooden block engraved with fame not far away, I seem to forget that I have never forgotten it.
39. Who forgot the fleeting time and precipitated the years?
40, sleepless until dawn, thinking about your dreams.
4 1, the beauty of learning is that people are confused; The beauty of poetry lies in inciting men and women to cheat;
Sorrow is an accessory of the night, just as love is accompanied by torture.
43. At the end of the whole play, I saw the empty seats and the lights were on. The story is as real as an imaginary scene.
44. Time, space and happiness are intertwined, and we, each other, pass by. .................................................................................................................................................
45. Let the memories fade, and happiness is still far away.
46. Nightingales crow in the dark, and bitterness and sadness inspire people.
47. When the bean soup is full, it will last forever.
48. The beauty of the journey forced us to stop and feel with our hearts.
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50, three feet of white silk, remove the bondage.
5 1, corruption is innocent, but beauty is too decadent.
52, "shed tears for thousands of years and propose a toast to your beauty.
53. The dim light passes through the loneliness in the dark, and I miss you and me again and again.
54. There are countless charming smiles carved in the distant old days, and lingering old wishes fiddle with my feelings that I can't give up.
55. The noise of the moment mocks the eternal music.
56. Fingertips pass through the dark years, and the years are not covered.
Missing is like a door that can't be closed tightly. The air is filled with happy dust.
58, sad rap, lonely editing, asking God for love, gone.
59. There are no other neighbors, only quiet nights, only thinking about old feelings.
60. Behind the elegance of the fallen cherry blossoms, there is an unspeakable word.
6 1, forget the hard-won happiness and remember the loneliness we thought we could not bear.
62, the world of mortals is like a dream, and dreams lead the soul.
In the dream, the glass will eventually break, and the prosperity after breaking will be even more lonely.
64, half is heavy makeup and half is light makeup, and light makeup is always appropriate.
65. I can't let go of the silence, the sadness I can't let go, and I left to stay.
66. Today everything is like water without a trace, and tomorrow you will be a stranger.
67. The wind burned my eyes and blurred your figure in the haze! It turns out that everything is an illusion
68. Run hard and fall to your heart's content. A sea of people, love while walking.
69. The white and flawless time in a sad life is like a tragic sakura rain.
70. Staggered love goes through time and reincarnation.
7 1, as beautiful as flowers and as beautiful as jade, like water passing by. You can go back, but you can't go back to the beginning.
About this kind of beauty, it will only bloom in dreams. It is buried in the depths of memory. Never forget this life in the afterlife.
73. With the fragrance of life, it carries our hopes.
74. Quality is better than literature, and literature is better than history. Gentle, then a gentleman.
75, the past is easy to cold, bloom flowers fall to recall the clear autumn.
76. If I miss a disease, who will allow me to drift from place to place all my life?
77. The neon at night reflects the moonlight, but my thoughts are gradually lost, and the sleepless streets are full of light. .
78. Pretending to be honest with yourself-
79. Self-directed and self-performed, that wanton heart.
80. The temperature of the eyes boils for a second, leaving an unforgettable line.
A beautiful poem with faint sadness.
A beautiful poem with faint sadness.
1. In autumn, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night cries in the corner of the border town, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
2, red lotus root fragrance, jade lingering in autumn, Luo Shang light solution, blue boat alone.
3, the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year.
4, people say that willow leaves are like frowning, and they are more worried like willow silk.
5, the wind is snowier and the heart is more broken.
6, teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, saying that they are worried about assigning new words. Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it, but I want to talk about it, but it is a cool autumn.
7. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the lifelong troubles in your brow all night.
8, speechless fragrant flowers, dark to ups and downs.
9. It's parting if you don't stop cutting.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, I met you late, but I felt heartless.
12, the spring waves under the sad bridge are green, which used to be a stunning photo. The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
13, the fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to cry. Why should we do our best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
14, cups are everything, and a drunk can solve a thousand worries.
15, it's still an eye-catching thing to be affectionate only in the spring.
The flowers in the heart of love are competing for each other. Even this bright flame of love is only ashes? .
17 but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, although we drown them with wine.
18, endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.
19, after the rest, the wine woke up slightly, and the deep courtyard was silent.
20, living together, sad to death.
2 1, poor clothes, worry about charcoal, may it be cold.
22, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. Too tired for Iraq.
23. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
24, the independence bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping Crescent people return.
Sad and sad poems (70)
First, leaning on the diaphragm is charming and silent, moving plum shadows across the red bridge, and cronyism drifting in the north wind. -Nalan Xingde's "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River and Singing the Moon"
Second, Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. -Li Shangyin's Chang 'e
Third, the swallows have long cold snow, and the moths have withered and no sand. -two poems by Li Bai and Wang Zhaojun
Fourth, I still have ruthless tears. I hate not meeting before I finish shaving. -Su's "Ten Skillful Poems Selected"
Fifth, there should never be countless grievances? Ma Tiejin Pavilion, Qingcheng Evening Road. -Nalan Xingde's "Flowers are Out of the Plug"
Sixth, I didn't see you when I sat down, and I wanted to be heartbroken when I came back. -Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy, Send Your Majesty to Seal the Hou"
Seven, Liangyuan flying crow dusk, extremely depressed three or two. -Cen Can's "Two Songs of Mountain House Spring"
8. I entered the city yesterday and returned with tears. -Zhang Yu's "Silkworm Girl"
Nine, listening to the Lantern Festival, this year, there are Qian Qian's worries and grievances. -Wang Pan's "Ancient Moon Lantern Festival"
Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. -Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, Shuboshan Road in the Wall
Eleven, easy to wither more ruthless wind and rain. -Evonne's "Banquet Pavilion, See Apricot Flowers and Cut Ice in the Northbound"
Twelve, bonuses are easy to decline, such as Lang Yi, and the water flow is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhi Ci, Peach Blossom on the Top
Thirteen, full of blood and tears, it is sad to go home after chaos. -Gao Qi's "Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province"
I have never shed tears in my life. I am crying here. -Li Bai's "Don't pine branches in Jiangxia"
Fifteen, high city Wan Li sorrow, Jane Xiuliu like Tingzhou. -Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate
Sixteen, looking at the thousands of acres of Mujiang, there are thousands of sorrows and nowhere to fall. -Yang, "Tune the tune and point the wine at the sun"
Seventeen, be there or be square, how can you be ruthless? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Bao Yue Ji Loose"
Eighteen, peach blossom cave, Yaotai dream, a piece of spring sorrow, who and * * *? -Ning He's "Fairy Willow Flower golden phoenix"
Nineteen, the conference semifinals play the flute to guard the building, and the upstairs is depressed and idle. -Gao Shi's "The Yumenguan Gate of the Seven Kings listens to the flute/smells the flute".
20. How much hatred can a Qing 'an offer? It is more heartless than a broken string. -Yan "Broken Fighter Liu Xia Shengge Courtyard"
Twenty-one, depressed courtyard, oblique wind and drizzle, heavy doors will be closed. -Li Qingzhao's "Niannujiao Chun Qing"
Twenty-two, orchids are old, Du Ruo is still alive, and the water town is still sending tourists. -Wu Wenying's Introduction to the Spring Festival Evening
Twenty-three, yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? -Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound Search"
Twenty-four, blue sea every year, who is the round and short of the ice wheel? -Nalan Xingde's Mid-Autumn Festival of Pipa Fairy
Twenty-five, lonely and sad, and self-restraint. -Gong Zizhen's "Langtaosha, Writing Dreams"
Twenty-six, yesterday's wind blew no one, and tonight is as clear as usual. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August"
Twenty-seven, sleeping by the window in the afternoon, where is the spring sorrow? -Zhu's "Eye-catching, windy and gentle"
Twenty-eight, the tree has no branches to the north wind, and it mourns the hero for ten years. -Gao Qi's "Hanging the Tomb of the King of Yue"
29, want to * * * Liu Hua low v., afraid of Liu Hua frivolous, don't know how to hurt the spring. -Huang Xiaomai's "Qingming Near Xiangchun jathyapple"
Thirty, the west wind blew the waves of the old Dongting, and Xiang Jun lost a lot of hair overnight. -Tang Wenru's Cao Qinghu in Longyang County
Thirty-one, flowers are like flowers, and no one regrets falling from teaching. -Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin, Er Yun Zhang Zhifu Huayang Ci"
Thirty-two, children feel the same way. The past is hazy. Tears are thick in Hunan, Hubei and bamboo. -Xin Qiji's "Langtaosha Fu Mei Cao"
Thirty-three, Daiyu's hidden gold pillow and Yuanyang's empty painting of Luo clothes are disappointing! -Gu Xun's "Huanxi Sand Cloud, Light Wind and High Leaf Flying"
Thirty-four, affectionate, but always ruthless, only feel that I couldn't laugh before. -Du Mu's farewell
Thirty-five, tears hidden on the pillow, flowers heartbroken. -Yu "Gift to the Neighbor/Sender"
36. but I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. —— Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao/Climbing Yellow Crane Tower
Thirty-seven, I heard that Ma Zhou was a new guest before, but no one knew it in the old days. -Li He's "The Wine"
Thirty-eight, Shui Yuan greeted Wugang with waves, and he didn't feel hurt when he said goodbye. -Wang Changling's "Send Wood to Serve the Royal"
Thirty-nine, the red bridge is empty, the skirt splashes open, and the wind is still gone. -Nalan Xingde's "Willow Willow Wings"
Forty, frost night, Jiang Feng fishing fire sleep. -Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge/Fengjiang Night Park
Forty-one, the wind is surging, and the rain is over. No wonder spring worries are supplemented in detail. -Nalan Xingde's "Red Dates, Wind Xi"
Forty-two, I cry in spring, and I go home in the rain. -Bai Juyi's Cold Food and Wild Hope
Forty-three, the world is thin, human feelings are evil, and rain is easy to send flowers at dusk. -Tang Wan's "Chai Toufeng, the world is thin"
Forty-four, read the Lantang red candle, the heart is long and the flame is short, and people cry. -Yan Shu's "Shake Qiu Ting, don't report thousands of miles"
45, don't worry about the east wind, spring can make hate. -Jia Zhi's "Two Poems of Spring Thoughts"
Forty-six, passionate but ruthless chagrin, tonight is as long as last night. -Yuan Haowen "Partridge Sky, Waiting for Pavilion Lights to Send Cool Rain"
Forty-seven, Cui, who used to be accompanied by floating clouds at night, is still accompanied by the sound of the sunset and autumn. -Gao Chan's "Looking at Jinling Evening"
48. It was his spring that brought sorrow. Where did it go? -Xin Qiji's "Late Spring in Zhu Yingtai"
49. Sad songs are like business songs. -Zheng Sixiao's Li Er
Fifty, a piece of spring sorrow is waiting for wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. -Jie Jiang's "A piece of plum, a boat crossing the Wujiang River"
5 1. Window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears —— Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
Fifty-two, this matter is unknown, and the curtain is full. -Chen's "Lin Jiangxian Gao Yongchu's Ci is rewarded in the afternoon"
53. Last year, swallows spread all over the world. Whose swallow is this year? -Zhang Yan's "Qingpingle Cai Fangren"
54. A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart. -Li Bai's "On Nanjing's Landing on the Phoenix Terrace"
Fifty-five, no one crossed the fence, dragonflies and butterflies flew. -Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous, Its
Fifty-six, silence alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"
Fifty-seven, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? How can you be late? -Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound Search"
58. The gray head will be sad for a fallen flower, and the blue cloud will envy a cheerful bird. -Cen Can sent in the left courtyard yamen, purport to trial du fu.
Fifty-nine, shaking hands and tears, I stayed in the separation room for many years. -Na Lanxingde's "Yu Zhonghao, send a small photo of Fen Liang Nanye"
60. Crying won't last all day, but Hengtai gets up day and night. -Wei, "Climbing the Yuhuatai"
Sixty-one, turbid wine does not sell tears of worrying about the country, but should be a group of talents. -Qiu Jin's "Japanese on the Yellow Sea Ship, Looking at the Map of Japan and Russia"
Sixty-two, who said that sad painting is impossible, painting people's hearts and chasing the world. -Wei Zhuang's "Jinling Map"
Sixty-three, jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si. -Wen, "More Leaking Jade Furnace Incense"
Sixty-four, the small building was easterly again last night, and the old country was unbearable to look back on the moon. -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?
Sixty-five, I miss this moment, tears stained with tea. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to Le Shu for Half a Year"
Sixty-six, under the steps of moss mangroves, the rain is thin and the moon is sad. -Li Shangyin's Final Residence
67. On the tower at the end of this town, the wilderness begins, and our longing reaches as far as the ocean or the sky. -Liu Zongyuan's "Going to Liuzhou Tower to Send Zhang Tingfeng to Four States"
Sixty-eight, fleas are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy. -Wei Zhuang's "Changan Tomb-Sweeping Day"
Sixty-nine, the human language is westerly, and the thin horse screams. -Wang Guowei's butterfly lovers, the frost on the ground is as thick as snow.
Seventy, red tears slipped down, full of spring breeze. -Na Lanxingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Wrong at the Time"