1. Looking for some poems and ancient poems that describe the stunning beauty of women without any modifications.
Her hands are like catkins, her skin is like gelatin, her collar is like a cricket grub, and her teeth are like rhinoceros. , with a slender head and moth-like eyebrows, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes looking forward to it. His fingers are like peeling onion roots, and his mouth is like holding vermilion, and he is making delicate steps, which is unparalleled in the world. The hibiscus is like a face, and willows are like eyebrows. Its shape is as graceful as a startled giant, and graceful. Like a wandering dragon. The autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and the spring pines are luxuriant. They seem to be like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like snow in the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the morning glow of the sun; looking closely at it, it is as bright as a flower. Out of Lubo. The slenderness of the hair is satisfied, and the length is shortened. The shoulders are cut into shape, and the waist is as plain as expected. The neck is extended and the neck is beautiful, and the luster is exposed. The fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful. The cloud bun is E'e, and the eyebrows are trimmed together. Red lips are bright on the outside, white teeth are fresh on the inside, bright eyes are good at gazing, and the dimples support power. The beauty is gorgeous, the appearance is quiet and the body is leisurely. The tenderness is charming, and the words are charming. The clothes are unique, the bones are like the pictures. The dazzling robes. Come, the Hua Ju of Er Yao and Bi. Wear gold and jade jewelry, embellished with pearls to dazzle your body. Walking on the shoes of a long journey, dragging a light train of mist and gauze. The faint fragrance of orchid is coming, and the steps are hesitant in the corner of the mountain. Then suddenly Vertical body, flying and playing. Leaning on the left and the laurel flag on the right. The soil is bright and the wrist is in the Marsh, picking the xuanzhi from the turbulent sea. I am happy with its beauty, but my heart is shaking but not happy. It is as pretty as a peach in three springs. , as clear and plain as the chrysanthemums of autumn. There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. She looks at the charming city, and then looks at the charming country. Her charming eyes are shy and her red lips are smiling. The wind is blowing the grape belt, and the sun is shining on the pomegranate skirt. It seems like leisure. The delicate flower shines in the water, and moves like a weak willow supporting the wind. The rhinoceros has white hair and white teeth, and a pair of moths with green eyebrows. The red face is like a lotus, and the plain skin is like gelatin. It is graceful and elegant, light and self-possessed. It tastes unparalleled beauty, and relies on the allure again. Posture. The face is like a silver plate, the eyes are like apricots, the lips are red without dots, and the eyebrows are green without paint. 2. What are the words to describe a girl’s sudden beauty?
budding, splendid, promising, changing with each passing day, eye-catching, not what it used to be, different from clouds and mud, more than enough beauty, show off one’s beauty Beautiful, colorful, colorful, pink and white, round and round, extremely beautiful, charming scenery, the charming daughter of the Zuo family, charming and charming, I feel pity for seeing her,
It is still in bud (hán bāo dài) fàng); describes the shape of flowers when they are about to bloom. It is also a metaphor for a young girl who is about to become an adult.
Fēng shén yì cǎi (fēng shén yì cǎi): full of energy and radiant.
dà yǒu qǐ sè (dà yǒu qǐ sè): obviously showing signs of improvement (mostly refers to work that is getting better or a serious illness).
Rì xīn yuè yì (rì xīn yuè yì): new: updated; different: different. It is updated every day and changes every month. It refers to the rapid development or progress, and the continuous emergence of new things and new phenomena.
To look at others with admiration (guā mù xiàng kàn): It means that others have made progress and can no longer look at them with the same old eyes.
The present is different from the past (jīn fēi xī bǐ): 西: the past. The present is not comparable to the past. The polydactyly situation and natural appearance have undergone tremendous changes.
yún ní zhī bié: The clouds in the sky are as different as the mud on the ground. It means that there is a huge difference in status.
chāo yǒu yú yán: describes a woman, calligraphy and painting, etc. who is graceful and charming.
Chěng jiāo chéng měi (chěng jiāo chéng měi): refers to flowers and plants showing beautiful colors.
Chà zǐ yān hóng: 姹, 嫣: charming. Describes the beauty of various flowers.
dòu yàn zhēng huī (dòu yàn zhēng huī): competing to be beautiful and radiant.
fenbaizhuyuan (fěn bái zhū yuán): as white as pink, as round as beads. Describe the beauty of the autumn moonlit night. It is also a metaphor for a woman’s beauty.
jìn tài jí yán (jìn tài jí yán): extremely good; tai: manner; yan: beautiful. The appearance and posture are extremely beautiful and delicate.
Yǐ nǐ fēng guāng: Yǐ nǐ fēng guāng: soft and beautiful. Soft and beautiful charm or natural scenery.
Zuo Jiaonv (zuǒ jiā jiāo nǚ): refers to a beautiful and lovely girl.
jiāo jiāo mèi mèi (jiāo jiāo mèi mèi): refers to a coquettish and lovable appearance or a sweet and charming appearance.
I see you pity (wǒ jiàn yóu lián): still: still; pity: love. I thought she was cute when I saw her. Describes a woman's beautiful appearance.
3. What are the poems praising beauty?
"Ten Chapters of Time" ----Introduction by Arctic Lord~~~ Don't open this page full of souls. Your eyes are just passers-by, your soul. I am also a passing guest, Arctic Lord~~~ 1. Let time prove that I am old, but time is not old. The white moonlight is still shining beside you. I am drunk, and my heart is not drunk. I still know who I love. I miss you when I fall asleep. I didn’t sleep, my figure is still in my dream, facing you, the wind rushes, the water rushes, how long I love you, let time prove ~ Beijijun poetry collection "Beyond Time" 2. Fig Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter I always miss you when you leave. The rush, I am willing to wait for the joy of reunion, the harvest without an appointment, the present or the future wind, rain, snow and frost, I have always accepted you. The time of getting together is slow. I am willing to let the longing bloom and fragrant. The pain and joy of the inner feeling~Beijingjun's poetry collection "Beyond Time" 3. A lifelong love, the feeling of being tied up for a long time, hiding in a depressing hut, suddenly escaping from the dark night, carrying your heart. My mind has never been clear about how heavy your heart is. Slowly walking out of the road without courage, a brief contact is like lightning in the night. Let the dim world be beautiful and lovely. Only with you can I feel my existence. I am not afraid of speed. I am afraid that love cannot be prolonged in the years. After leaving without a trace, I understand that my deep thoughts are floating towards you. I can’t forget you. It’s just because the time has not come ~ Beijijun Poetry Collection "Beyond Time" 4. Paper boat Fold the past together and fold it together. Yesterday it was a wrinkled mind. Fold and fold the same story, but my mood has changed today. Maybe there are too many years of secrets hidden. When it is opened, the traces of time experience cannot be healed ~ Arctic Lord Collection of poems "Beyond Time" 5. "Thoughts" The farther the past goes, the more vivid your memory is still dimmed by another encounter. I am still dreaming of prosperous dreams in the dry years. I meet you on a beautiful snowy night on a lonely pillow. Holding your smile in my arms ~ Beijijun's poetry collection "Beyond Time" 6. "Stone Ship" My heart can't be carried, but I am drifting, sitting on the bow and looking at the stern of the ship. The years are full of vicissitudes. How can I use tears to break through the time with my past footsteps? Let the healing rain fall to your heart's content, wash away all these scars, wash away the same mood as before, my heart is too heavy to leave, this is too high an ideal ~ Beijijun's poetry collection "Beyond Time" 7. Past destiny travels through the years, time dyes loneliness, removes the color of flowers The young footsteps have gone and never come back. The intoxicating heartbeat cannot keep the story. Memories are always inseparable from the hazy past. It can no longer be clear. During the day, I can hear the sound of broken dreams and clear up the burden. It is those few strands of longing that cannot be let go. Clear up the burden. But I don’t have the courage to face the dark night and see the enlarged picture~Beijing Jun’s poetry collection "Beyond Time" 8. "Photos" If the years miss us so much, we will have many photos of you when we used to miss you, and the time that has passed will still remain Collect the first wish. If time is remembered like this, we will rarely have pain. When I miss you, I look at your photos. Can those stagnant youthful eyes see my pounding heart? Read it every night, I miss you again ~ Beijijun Collection of poems "Beyond Time" 9. "Movie" The love between you and I is left alone in the empty night. The past was made into a movie. The protagonist of the story is not explained, but the infatuated tears show that it hurts me the most. My eyes flashed countless times, trying to catch it. The actions in your heart are so full of tears that you can’t see your thoughts clearly. My love with you is like a movie that is shown again and again in an empty night. My love with you has become empty. Why can’t new time remove the old screen? ~Beijing Jun's poetry collection "Beyond Time" 10. "The Window of Memory" Please put a dimple in your smile, the blushing memory on your beautiful cheeks, holding my hand in the cold and windy winter, slowly warming her up. The fingertips that are about to move When the cold wind rises again and the smile spreads again, I will still store the throbbing mood. Slowly and quietly, when the years no longer have the color of youth, when the longing no longer has the original power, I still open the window of memory. ~Beijingjun's poetry collection "Beyond Time". 4. What are some beautiful verses?
Li Bai’s 10 most classic verses in Tang poetry 1. The most majestic and desolate scenery description: The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.
2. The most confident verse: I am born with talent that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money is spent! 3. The most arrogant and uninhibited sentence: Go out laughing with your head up to the sky, how can I be a Penghao person! 4. The most helpless verse: The great road reaches the blue sky, but I alone cannot reach it. 5. The most popular poem about sadness: cut off the water with a knife, and the water will flow again; raise a cup to relieve the sorrow, and the sorrow will become even more sorrowful.
6. The most delicate description of the scenery: the clouds are green and it’s like rain, and the water is sluggish and smokey. 7. A verse that became a classic idiom: One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.
8. The most thrilling description of the scene: a stream flying down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky. 9. The most tearful poem is "Fuguanghuang" scolds the eyes with sleepy eyes: "It makes me ashamed of my mother, I can't eat even if I thank you three times."
10. The most familiar and classic poem among Chinese people: The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Du Fu’s classic poem: Human nature is eccentric and good verses are written, but words that are not surprising will never end. ——Du Fu The dew is white tonight, and it is bright in my hometown.
——Du Fu The setting sun illuminates the banner, and the horse sings in the wind. ——Du Fu has read thousands of volumes and written as if he had a spirit.
Hui Dang is at the top of the mountain, with a panoramic view of all the small mountains - Looking at the mountains tomorrow, the world is boundless - Gift to the Eighth Guards The eight ministers did not know the Nantang Road, but now they know that the fifth bridge is full of wine and meat, and the road is freezing Why does the dead bone skill cover flutter like a sand gull in the sky and the earth - Traveling at night to read and sing in the daytime and drinking wine, youth is a good companion and returning home - I heard that the army was taking over Henan and Hebei, and the endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in - - Climb high to the Jinjiang River and the spring scenery will come to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds on the jade barrier will change the past and present. - Climb the tower to break the mountains and rivers in the country, and the spring vegetation in the city will be deep. ——Du Fu The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.
——Du has read tens of thousands of books and written as if he has a spirit. I will be at the top of the mountain, and I will have a panoramic view of all the small mountains - look at the mountains tomorrow, and the world will be confused - a gift to the eight ministers of Wei. But when I see the new people smile, I hear the old people cry - the beauty is covered with the crown of the capital, and the old man is alone and haggard - dream Li Bai (Part 2) The country is broken by the mountains and rivers, and the spring vegetation in the city is deep--how does the spring look look like it, the sky and the earth are like sand gulls--traveling at night and reading in the daytime, singing and drinking in the daytime, youth is a good companion and returning home--Wen Guanjun The boundless fallen trees in Henan and Hebei are rustling down, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in - Climbing up the Jinjiang River brings the spring scenery to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds on the jade barrier change the past and the present - Climbing the tower is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again in the season of falling flowers - In the year of Li Gui in the south of the Yangtze River, everyone embraces the terrain , intrigues.
——"A Fang Palace Ode" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Youth cannot be retained, and gray hair will occur naturally. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Send Off a Friend" Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds.
——Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Journey" Parking and sitting in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Traveling in the Mountains" The broken halberd sinks into the sand and the iron is not sold, and it will be recognized by the previous dynasty.
——Du Mu's "Red Cliff" of the Tang Dynasty The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird spring locks Erqiao deeply. ——Du Mu's "Red Cliff" of the Tang Dynasty. Passionate but always seem to be ruthless, I just feel that I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
——"Farewell" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Qingming" The strong wind has shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves have turned into shades and covered the branches.
——Du Mu's "Poetry of Sorrow" of the Tang Dynasty. The smoke is in the cold water, the moon is in the sand, and I stay in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. ——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Boarding in Qinhuai" The orioles' hooves are green and red for thousands of miles, and the wine flags of Shuicunshanguo are winding.
——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" of the Tang Dynasty. Du's poems in Han Ji are sad to read, and it's like Magu scratching an itchy place in love. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Reading Hancun Collection" A man bends his bow to fight, and once met the thrush in his dream.
——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Mulan Temple" The victorious and defeated soldiers have unexpected family affairs, and it is a man to bear shame. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Ti Wujiang Pavilion" The village is connected to the Three Gorges. Dusk clouds rise, and the tide brings cold rain to Jiujiang.
——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Meeting Friends on the River" A concubine riding in the world of mortals smiled, but no one knew it was a lychee. ——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Quatrains on Passing the Huaqing Palace" It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return home with your head full of chrysanthemums.
——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" Twenty-Four Bridges On a moonlit night, where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute? ——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "A Letter to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" Li Du's article shines brightly.
——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Tiao Zhang Ji" It is ridiculous for an earthworm to shake a big tree. ——Han Yu, Tang Dynasty, "Tiao Zhang Ji" A disciple does not have to be inferior to a teacher, and a teacher does not have to be a wise disciple.
——"Teacher's Theory" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty My teacher is Taoist. Do you know that I was born one after another at that age? ——Tang Dynasty? Han Yu's "Teacher's Theory" Therefore, there is neither high nor low, neither long nor short. Where the Tao exists, the teacher exists. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Teacher's Theory" "No blockage, no flow, no more than no good."
——Han Yu, Tang Dynasty, "Yuan Dao" The sky is high and bright, and the earth is thick and flat. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Official Document in Honor of Prime Minister Dong" One is at the end of the sky, and the other is at the corner of the earth.
——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Essay on Sacrifice to the Twelve Langs" The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple compete with each other. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Late Spring" It is unclear whether there are immortals, and the theory of Taoyuan is sincerely absurd.
——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Pictures of Peach Blossoms". Proficiency in work is due to diligence and wastefulness is due to playfulness. Success is achieved through thinking and ruined by following. ——Han Yu, Tang Dynasty, "Jin Xue Jie" Eat three times to spit out food, and one shower to hold hair three times.
——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "The Prime Minister's Letter will be submitted again on the twenty-ninth day after the 29th".
5. Poems that describe the beauty of women
Poems that describe the beauty of women include
Banji’s posture of continuing history, and the posture of Xie Ting and Yong Xue.
There is Wushan in Badong , the face of a graceful goddess.
Her eyebrows are spread across the distance, and her green temples are pure and dyed with the spring smoke.
The shadow of her makeup is on the singing fan, and the fragrance of her clothes is spread on the dancing wind. Pearls drip from Luo Bing, and golden green cups are passed on to plain hands.
The willow tree next door curls weakly, just like the waist of a fifteen-year-old daughter.
Flowers and flowers left to the land and no one takes them are the true ornaments. Fate
Constantly gathering a thousand gold smile, long hanging jade cries
Turning around and moving, just like a willow rocking a flower with a smile that moistens the early beauty
Sutra beads do not move and condense the eyebrows. , the beauty is gone and the innocence is revealed
The girl in the building is playing the Yaoshu, and she sits and sighs before the song is over
It is only the beauty who can persuade the trustworthy, not the fair-minded minister
When the beauty is here, the house is filled with flowers, and the fragrance has lingered for three years now
Her eyebrows are competing for green, and her face is rosy and competing for red
When the beauty is here, the house is filled with flowers, The fragrance has lingered for three years now
His fingers are like peeling onion roots, his mouth is like holding vermillion pills, his slender steps are exquisite and unparalleled in the world
When he lifts his slender plain hands, his white wrists are exposed.
Silk shoes underfoot, tortoiseshell light on head
She bends her slender waist and steps slightly, showing her bright wrists in the light veil
There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent ,
Take a look at the Qingren City, and then look at the Qingren Country.
There is a beautiful woman who lives in the empty valley.
Since Yunliang's family, they are scattered among the vegetation.
There was chaos in Guanzhong in the past, and brothers were killed.
It doesn’t matter how high the official is, he must not accept his flesh and blood.
The world is in decline, and everything will change.
The husband is frivolous, but the newlywed is as beautiful as jade.
When it is still known when it is dark, the mandarin ducks will not stay alone.
But when you see new people smiling, you hear old people cry!
The water in the mountain spring is clear, but the water in the mountain spring is turbid.
The maid returned from selling pearls and used turnips to mend the hut.
Pick flowers without inserting hair, and pick cypresses to make your hair full.
The green sleeves are thin in the cold weather, and the bamboos are leaning against them at dusk.
The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold and the dew is thick.
If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai.
A stick of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.
May I ask who is similar to the Han Palace? Poor Feiyan relies on her new makeup.
Famous beauties fall in love with each other, making the king smile.
Explanation: The spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion leans against the railing in the north.
There should be many more, haha ??
Li Bai's "Resentment"
The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deeply with her eyebrows furrowed.
But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
Verses from the Book of Songs "Shuo Ren":
The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin,
The collar is like a grasshopper, and the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros,
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The little girl has a beautiful eyebrow, a charming smile,
The beautiful eyes look forward to it. Once you look at the beautiful city, you will look at the beautiful country again.
Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow": Looking back, a smile brings beauty, the sixth palace is colorless. 6. Ancient poems about beauty
Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
Drink the dew of the magnolia in the morning, and dine on the fallen chrysanthemums in the evening. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange for your lifetime of confusion.
The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light to look back. The short pavilion is short, the world is rolling, I sigh again.
How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken. Only the blood-stained world of mortals loves me, I am as drunk as a flower, and the beautiful couple is like a fleeting year. I am looking for it all over the place. I feel sorry for myself in the secluded boudoir. Thirty-three heavens are the highest, and the heaven of separation and hatred is the highest. Among the four hundred and forty illnesses, the most painful lovesickness is like this. The stars are not the same as last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. The beauty is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time. Peace in the world is the best way to live up to the Tathagata and live up to you.
In the dream, I didn’t know that I was a guest, and for a moment I was greedy for pleasure. The young man didn’t know the feeling of sorrow. He fell in love with the upper floor, fell in love with the higher floor, and forced himself to express his sorrow in order to compose new words. There is a swing inside the wall and a way outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall.
The laughter gradually fades away, but the sentimentality is annoyed by the ruthlessness. It's disappearing, not quiet.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it. Twenty-Four Bridges On a moonlit night, where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?
We are of the same mind but separated, and we end up in sorrow. Everything goes wrong when we go through the Chang Gate. We come together and end up in different places. After the parasol trees were half dead and the frost cleared, the white-headed mandarin ducks flew away without their companions.
Flowers float and water flows, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrown country is the homeland. Holding the wind is like holding an armband, holding the hand is like the beginning.
Listen to the broken string and cut off those three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated.
If the flower falls on someone's fingertips, no one knows who will die once the spring goes. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.
The Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Platform broke the promise and left all night long. From then on, people from south to south and north to north of the Yangtze River wept for thousands of miles.
No matter how favored or disgraced I am, I just watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; I don’t care whether I leave or go, I look at the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky. Tonight or any other day, I see this beloved man. If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind so sad?
People's hearts change easily, but people's hearts change easily. I am a melancholy guest in the human world. I know what happened to you and burst into tears.
The five-flowered horse, the golden coat, the voice will be exchanged for the fine wine, the moth, the snow willow and the golden strands, the laughter is filled with the dark fragrance, and I have searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, that person is the most beautiful person in the world in the dim light. I can't keep it, the beauty is in the mirror, the flowers are on the tree, the sand is dim, and the birds are in the pond. The clouds are breaking, the moon is coming, the flowers are making shadows, the color of the grass is shining in the smoke, and I am speechless, who will lean on the railing. The west wind has so much hatred that it can't blow away the crooked eyebrows. The ambitious people eat the meat of Hulu when they are hungry. They laugh and drink the blood of Xiongnu when they are thirsty. The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade trees and their branches are used as tobacco.
It’s like the soul of a dream has returned to the emperor’s home. Hearing the words of heaven, he asked me diligently where I was going. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.
Mo,mo,mo! Without even saying a word of madness, I have already noticed the tobacco from Sichuan to Hengbo. The city is filled with wind and catkins. The plums are yellow and the rain is ten miles away in Yangzhou. I have been born in Du Mu for three years. I don’t have to talk about the past and bear the frivolous name. Instead, I pour a cup and sing in a low voice. , My heart is full of joy for you, I don’t know, two travelers from all over the world, how many times will Lao Chi miss each other in the winter and summer, when will we know? At this time, this night is embarrassing. After a desolate farewell, the two respond to each other. The most unbearable resentment is in the moonlight. The exquisite dice is placed on the red beans, and I miss you deeply. You don’t know. The heaven and the earth are unkind and regard all things as cud dogs. My heart is like a stone, and I can't turn it around.
My heart is so full that I cannot control it. There is a broad agreement between life and death. Talk to your son, hold your hand, and grow old together with your son.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. Life is about coming back again, death is about longing for lovesickness, longing for lovesickness, long memories, but short lovesickness, longing for infinitesimals. My beloved pearls shed tears, wishing they could not meet again when we were not married.
The forgetfulness of passing you has become the storm of my life. There is a saying at the bottom of the acacia tree about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it. Seeing each other is like fighting but not seeing each other, and being in love is like being ruthless. It lasts forever and sometimes it will end. This hatred lasts forever.
The whole world is turbid and I am alone in the clear; everyone is drunk and I am alone in my sobriety. I remember when Xiao Ping first met her, her heart was filled with the word Luo Yi.
The string of the pipa talks about lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds that once shone are as bright as the moon wheel. I will not leave the ice and snow for you. Who first saw the moon by the hot river? When did the river moon shine on me, I wish to win the one who loves me. , the white heads are not separated from each other, the west wind blows behind the curtains, people are thinner than yellow flowers. The mandarin ducks are weaving and want to fly together. Unfortunately, the old man has not yet turned white. The spring waves are green and the grass is deep. In the depths of the dawn cold, each other is bathed in red clothes.
A few paragraphs of lamentation and joys and sorrows of several lifetimes make me laugh that my fate is up to me and I can’t help it. It’s just a chance to look back at you, which makes me think about your dynasty and dusk. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.
Falling flowers and wind and rain will hurt the spring even more, so it is better to take pity on the people in front of you. If a person is sentimental, he will be haggard and haggard. The ten years of life and death are uncertain, and he will not be able to forget himself.
Looking at the moon shape to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the celestial peach. It is so bright that the flowers are blooming and they have to be folded. Don’t wait until there are no flowers. I break the branches and go up to the west building alone without words. The moon Like a hook, the lonely phoenix tree locks the autumn in the deep courtyard. Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce and separation, and the ordinary feeling in the heart.
Even though the love is deep, the relationship is shallow, but I don’t regret missing each other. The first best is not to meet each other, so that we can stop falling in love. There are trees in the south, so we can’t stop thinking about them; There are wandering girls in the Han Dynasty, so we can’t think about them. The Han Dynasty is so vast that it is impossible to think about it; the river is so long that it is impossible to think about it.
Old things fade into the cold dynasty, and the broken lamps and flowers fall. Everlasting hatred makes people's hearts worse than water, waiting for nothing to make waves.
Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it even worse. Because human nature is eccentric and good sentences are written, it will never stop until death if the words are not shocking.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this? The clothes and belts are getting wider and wider, but I will not regret it. I feel haggard because of the beauty. After seeing each other again, we meet again.
I have the same dreams as you. If I shine the silver candle diligently today, I might as well meet you in a dream.
Whoever abandons me will not be able to stay as I was yesterday. Those who mess up my heart will cause me a lot of worries today. I want to know you well. If you live a long life, I will never decline.
The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, and the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you. A night is like the moon, a thought is like a bean, and a heart is like a rock. Gambling books disappear and the fragrance of tea is gone. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.
But once we have met, we know each other. It is better to meet each other than to not see each other before. We must make a break with you and avoid having to worry about lovesickness in life and death. There are endless tears of lovesickness, and the red beans are thrown away. The spring willows are full of paintings. The autumn flowers are bleak and the autumn grass is yellow. Autumn lights are long. The flowers are the same every year. People are different every year. In ancient times, the sages were lonely, and they could only drink. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and never see you. I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop? When will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will never be determined. Negative lovesickness.
This feeling can be recalled later, but at that time I was looking back at the flowers in confusion. I was half a cultivator and half a king. I have passed all the thousands of sails but it is not the same. The slanting light pulses and the water is long. The crows in the three thousand worlds have been killed, and I am with you. **I went to bed at dawn before you gave birth to me. I was already old when I gave birth to you. You hated that I was born late. I hated that you were born early. I hated that you were not born at the same time. I sighed at the good past with you every day. I could not find the autumn fragrance in my dream. Suddenly, Looking back on the past thousand years, I drank with the flowers, the fallen plum blossoms turned into sorrow, and the water from the ten-mile long pavilion slowly entered the door of my lovesickness. I know that my lovesickness is painful, and the journey of all things in heaven and earth is reversed. Time is like a passer-by for hundreds of generations. It snows every year. 7. Is there any beautiful poem?
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
Ten thousand years is not long to wait, if there is finally love as compensation. --Dickinson
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless times. If the two love lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night...
Double without color The wind has two wings, but there are no wings.
The heart has a spirit, and the night is clear.
The agreement between life and death is broad, and Zicheng said it. Hold your hand and grow old together.
When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
Inscribed on Chunqi’s portrait: The remaining shadows are only attached to the human world, how can we live together but die differently?
The acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates it and Lang Lang doesn’t know it.
Seeing each other is like fighting but not seeing each other, being affectionate is like being ruthless.
As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
Ask what love is in the world, and teach us the promise of life and death.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a twig.