I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Wang Fushi (a classic love poem in ancient Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian looked at his husband, and the river was long, turning into stone and never looking back.
It rains every day on the mountain, and pedestrians return. Shi is homesick and resentful (Ye Li). The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.
Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight. Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.
Wan Le's lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder.
If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight. If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.
Fu Bu (Song) Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart, like mine, will live up to your yearning for Mulberry (a classic love poem in ancient Song Dynasty). Lv Benzhong hates you, unlike Jiang Louyue, east and west, north and south, east and west, north and south.
Hating you is like a river tower. When it is full, it will lose money. When it is full, it will lose money. When can you get together? In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit. (Song) Xin Qiji's "Jade Case" is a kind of acacia and two kinds of worry-free.
I can't get rid of this situation, just frown and worry. (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao's "A Plum" is not old, and she can't help it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out. (Song) "Millennium" Last year, the flower market was brightly lit; The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the moonlit night of January this year, the moonlight is still there; I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. (Song) Where does Zhu's "The Son of Tea" synthesize sorrow and keep people's hearts in autumn?
Wu Wenying's "Tang Duoling" I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River; I miss you every day. I drank a river. Ask the world, what is love, teach people to live and die together? (Yuan) Yuan Haowen's Fishing is gone for a day, like! The Book of Songs? Feng Wang? Caige: Green and graceful, carefree in my heart.
The Book of Songs? Zheng Feng? It's awkward to meet you at this time. (Tang) Li Bai's "Three Five Seven-character Poetry" Last year, today, at this door, people face peach blossoms; 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.
(Tang) Cui Hu's "Tited South Village" Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is autumn; Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. ; The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" asks about the relationship between Jiang Chao and the sea. I believe that faith is better than tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is deep! Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc" grows snuff all night, and the snuff falls to the ground and falls back to bed: it seems that he doesn't cry for three or four lines, and the clothes are full of gentlemen.
After parting with you, there are tears in my eyes, and I will not change every year. (Tang) Yuan Zhen's "Li Si" is affectionate but seems to be ruthless forever, only feeling that he could not laugh before; Candles say goodbye with tears and cry for you until dawn.
(Tang) Du Mu's "Farewell" Eastern sunrise and western rain, is it sunny or sunny? (Tang) Liu Yuxi's "Zhuzhi Ci" brought tears to your eyes. I hate not seeing each other before I get married! (Tang) "Yin Jiefu" Indus, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fell into the light! The "More Leaks" written in (Tang) is definitely hateful, and it is extremely hateful at the end of the world.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting. (Tang) Wen "Looking at Jiangnan" is fresh and lonely on the river.
After all, this is not Qian Fan. Full of love and water, my heart is broken in Baipingzhou! Looking at Jiangnan from afar, I know that this situation will not have any results, but it can make me relaxed and happy! ! (Tang) Li Shangyin Untitled Although I don't have the wings like Cai Feng, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the unicorn. Li Shangyin's Untitled knows what I mean and feels sorry for you. This situation needs to be asked! (Five Dynasties) Li Yu's "More Leaks" is a farewell poem. Don't be a taste in your heart! Li Yu's "night crying" life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic! (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu's Spring on the Jade Pagoda is in a hurry and endless! The flowers this year are better than those last year.
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know? Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha" is full of joys and sorrows, ups and downs under the moon, and it is difficult to be complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery! (Song) Su Shi's "Shuidiao Song Tou" has rich views on life and death, which is related to Zicheng.
Take my son by the hand, treat my son and the old gentleman as stones, and treat my concubine as Pu Wei. Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred.
I love two things. I pinch a piece of mud, you pinch a piece. I suddenly feel very happy. I will break it, return it to the water, reassemble it, refine it, knead it again, and you will reshape me. In the meantime, I have you in my body, and you also have my "Nong I Yan" in your body. The Laka tree matured in two, and the mandarin ducks died side by side. A chaste woman is loved by her husband in a life as faithful as theirs.
What kind of stormy waves can annoy a soul like water in an eternal well? . (Meng Jiao's "Lienvcao") Once the sea was difficult for water, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
All the accounts are in no mood, you will miss that place, and the blue boat will ruin your hair. 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.
I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk. Since ancient times, it is sentimental and sad to leave, and it is also the cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. 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.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. -(Song) Liu Yong's "Yulinling" 3. Chai Feng red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, spring palace Liu Mancheng.
Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo! Mo! Mo.
2. Original a sad ancient poem 1, Modaoqiu River is hard to leave, and the boat will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.
2. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. 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.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held?
Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. The cry of wild geese makes my sad heart surrounded by gloomy mountains.
6. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
7. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.
8. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
10, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! .
1 1, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
12, a glass of white jade wine, March poplar. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.
13, here you must leave me and float away like a loose water grass for hundreds of miles. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
14, we watched him go east through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
3. Sad ancient prose, poetry and book of songs? Xiaoya? What Luming Literature did was clean up the EU, and the EU stopped.
I said I would go home, but it didn't come true by the end of the year. This is the reason to stay in the house and room.
This is a reason not to live in a prosperous area. The pea seedlings have been picked again, and the wild peas are very tender.
Said he went home, and he was depressed. Anxiety is burning, and hunger is unbearable.
The location of the garrison cannot be fixed, and it is impossible to take the letter home. Bean sprouts are picked again, and the stems and leaves of wild peas are getting old.
He said that he went home and went home again in October. But the king's errand is not finished yet, and I have no leisure to enjoy this quiet and good time.
Worried and guilty, I can't do it. Bilviho, the flower of the paddock.
Horus, gentleman car. The troop ship started, and four horses were tall and big.
How dare you settle down? 1 3rd of the month. Riding four horses, four horses are tall and strong.
The generals sat in the car and the soldiers were under its protection. Four horses were trained, with bows and shark sacs decorated with Gu Xiang.
If you don't quit that day, there will be pits and thorns. Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere.
The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. The road is slow and full of hunger and thirst.
I am very sad, but I don't know that I personally prefer pre-Qin literature. I always feel that what I said at that time can make others stunned. This is the only poem in The Book of Songs. I especially like the sentence inside: I passed, and the willows are yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.
2. Xiao Tongshan [Southern Song Dynasty] Yue Fei was so Leng Yan last night that he was shocked for four thousand miles. At midnight, Fang got up and walked around the steps alone. People are very quiet, the moonlight outside the window is dim, and the old mountain is old and pine and bamboo, which makes him unable to go home.
I want to give my heart to Yao Qin, but I have few bosom friends and short strings. 3. Snoopy. Red Cliff Nostalgia [Northern Song Dynasty] Su Shi's River of No Return, a romantic figure through the ages, is on the west side of the base.
Humanism is the Red Cliff of Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang. Rocks are flying in the air, and the waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow. How many heroes are there at a time! Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
The world is like a dream, and the bottle is still on the moon. 4. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they fall in love with the floor, saying that they are worried about giving 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.
5. Li Shangyin-"Untitled" was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
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 many roads from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! . 6 Chai Feng-Lu You red crisp hand, Huang Teng wine, erotic wall willow in the city.
Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! Hairpin Phoenix-Tang Wan's world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk.
The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! 7. The voice is slow, lonely and miserable.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence! 8. Linjiang Fairy Garden is deep, the cloud window and fog pavilion are often covered, the willow tip and plum calyx are gradually distinct, and the Fuling tree returns in spring, making people old and healthy. I have a lot of feelings about the moon and singing about the wind. Now that I am old, I have accomplished nothing. Who is more miserable and haggard? I'm bored trying on the lamp, and I'm not in the mood to walk through the snow.
9. Bai Ou, who was sheltering from the snow in Jingxi, asked me whether to stay on the boat alone or in my heart. If the heart stays, why lock the eyebrows. The wind plays the small curtain lamp and dances dizzy, indifferent to the idle shadow, recalling the past. Is it an old tour now? Flower House, Liu Xia Boat.
Dreams can't be dreamed, and cold water flows in vain. Huang Yun desert is saturated with kapok fur.
Everyone knows that no one is worried about me. It snows tonight, and there are plum blossoms, like me. 10. There are plums, actually seven.
Asking me to learn is actually auspicious. Plums fell to the ground with only three branches.
I have a heart to ask my young man not to wait any longer today. There are plums in the basket.
My child, please don't hesitate to ask me. He picked Ge Xi, and he doesn't see you for a day, such as March Xi.
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.
1 1. Jin Jinjun disappeared, and how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and entered the ocean is gone forever. Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
The preface to the question of fishing for Jin Yuanhao: Taihe is ugly for five years, so try Bingzhou, saying that every goose catcher has a cloud; "Today, Dan won a wild goose and killed it. The person who broke the net lamented that he couldn't go, but he jumped underground and died. "
Because it was bought, it was buried on Fenshui, and it was known by the stone, so it was called Qiu Yan. At that time, most of my peers were chanting poems, and there were also "Qiu Yan Ci".
There is no palace affairs in the old works, but it has been changed today. Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death? Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a sentence, Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Dusk, who is the only shadow? Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? 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. At the age of Xin Mao, Zhangyan of Song Dynasty, Shen Yaodao traveled everywhere in preparation, Hangzhou and Vietnam.
In his forties, Yao Dao came to ask loneliness, smiled for a few days and went back. Give this song to Zhao.
Qiu Jiang and Zhao wrote Biography of Zeng Xin, Walking in the Snow, and Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival. Cold brittle mink.
Beside the ancient withered forest road, the long river drinks horses, which means long. Short dreams are still floating, and old tears are spilled in Xizhou.
There is no topic in a word, and all the leaves are sad. Take Baiyun home and ask who will stay in Chupei and make a map of Zhongzhou.
Fold the reed flowers and give them away, and fall in autumn. Water flows to an ordinary wild bridge, waiting for attraction, not old Sha Ou.
I feel empty. I have a sunset, but I'm afraid to go upstairs. The autumn moon falls, the autumn wind rises, and the moonlight dances.
Dust wraps the dream of youth, and the meridian and autumn wind alternate. Autumn moon dust [Chai Feng-red crisp hand Lu You red crisp hand, yellow wine, the wall of the spring palace Liu Dongfeng evil city, with fickle feelings.
4. Poems describing "parting" express sadness and helplessness. 1. "Bodhisattva Taoist, ask what is your parting" is a kind of morality.
I ask you why you are suicidal. How many times a year can you have it? Willow looks like silk at first glance, so the garden is in late spring.
Spring can't come back, and two oars separate the pine flowers. The past banished the cold dynasty, and the crying and resentment did not disappear.
Why do I leave so easily? How many full moons can there be in a year? The willows in the north are like filaments, and the home is past the end of March. I can't go back in spring, and the Songhua River is blocked by the river. The past is like a cold river tide, and the cuckoo's resentment is still unfinished.
2. "Send a friend" Don Li Bai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Castle Peak stretches across the north of the city, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you are like a lonely tent floating in the wind, traveling thousands of miles. Floating clouds are as erratic as wanderers, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgia. From then on, I waved and broke up. Ma Xiaoxiao, riding a horse that will take him on a long journey, seems unwilling to leave.
3. Don't Xue Hua, Wang Bo
Send many different roads, and you can't care about it alone. On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.
Thoughts are wandering and life is short. Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.
After one journey after another, there are still many difficult roads ahead, and only one person is eager to find his way. Sorrow and frustration, loneliness and cold on the journey of thousands of miles will only destroy the body of life for a hundred years. You and I both drift with the tide, and life is equally bitter. Whether you leave or stay, you will be the person in the other person's dream.
4. "Send Du Shaofu to Shu Chuan" Wang Bo
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Chang 'an, the majestic land of Sanqin; Far away in Sichuan, but far away. You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home. As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor. Breaking up at a fork in the road really doesn't need to be immersed in love and shed tears.
5. "Leaving Wang Wei" Meng Haoran
I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I had to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
What is this loneliness waiting for? Every day is disappointment. I wanted to find a quiet mountain forest to hide, but I was separated from my old friend. Who can quote me? There are really few intimate friends in the world. You should just live a lonely life, shut down upper Chai Men and be isolated from the world.
Tang Wang Bo's Farewell to the Governor of Shu
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
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Wei Chang 'an, the land of Sanqin; Far away in Sichuan, but far away.
You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home.
As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor.
Breaking up at a fork in the road really doesn't need to be immersed in love and shed tears.
Author's brief introduction Wang Bo (649 or 650~676 or 675), a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Han nationality, Zi Zi An. Jiangzhou Longmen (now Hejin, Shanxi) people. Together with Yang Jiong and Lu, they are called "four outstanding figures in the early Tang Dynasty", among which they are the first.