2. Every year, the flowers are similar, and every year, people are different from the sad Chinese Pulsatilla of Liu Xiyi generation.
3. Drink the east wind, be calm with * * *, and face Los Angeles in the east. In those days, I always walked hand in hand around the Champs Elysé es. It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. Who do you know? "From" Langtaosha "Ouyang Xiu.
4. In this doorway last year, peach blossoms set each other off. Peach blossoms in the spring breeze still smile. The title "Cong" is Chengnan Village.
When I am alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely think that the moonlight is like water. Where did all the people who came to enjoy the moon go? The scenery is vaguely like last year. From Jianglou, I sympathize with Zhao Xian.
Last January, the flower market was full of lights. On the moon, the willow shoots open, and people are about after dusk. In January this year, the moon and the lights were still there. I didn't see anyone last year, and my shirt sleeves were wet with tears. "From" Born if the child Ouyang Xiu "
7. What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow. I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people. Zi Zi and Zi You Mianchi Nostalgia for Su Shi
8. There are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. "From Liu Yuxi's" Wu Yixiang "
9. Young people are listening to the rain on the balcony, and the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, listening to the rain, the river is wide and the water is low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now when they listen to the rain, the stars are already on their temples. Emotions and sorrows are always ruthless until dawn. Listen to the rain from Yu Meiren, Jie Jiang.
10. On the side of the sunken ship, Wan Muchun "came out" from Qian Fan's sick tree and paid Lotte to meet Liu Yuxi at the first meeting in Yangzhou.
1 1. Ten years of life and death are ambiguous. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: moonlit night, short matsuoka. "From" Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's Dream "on January 20th, Su Shi.
12. When the wind stops, the dust and flowers are exhausted, and the hair is tired at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried. "From the Qing dynasty according to the wu.
13. the shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things have changed for several years. Where is the emperor in the pavilion today? The Yangtze River flows freely outside the sill. "From" Teng Wang Ge Wang Bo "
14. once the sea was difficult for water, except Wushan, it was not a cloud. Thoughts on five poems in Li Sao, the fourth is Yuan Zhen.
15. Fireflies were flying on the throne, while he was meditating in the twilight. He will stretch the wick to the end, but he still can't sleep ... The bells and drums will ring slowly until late at night, and I'm worried about the Galaxy Bathroom. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning cream, and the jade is cold. Who's with * * *? It doesn't take years for a weak life and death, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
Today is no longer a poem of the past. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze still smiles.
Today's fate, the Ming Dynasty passed away.
Carved fences and jade carvings should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
Things are different, the water remains the same, and color is a double play.
Put your heart and soul into it, and do nothing.
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
Last year and this year, I still dreamed of a person.
Open the curtains and move the bamboo. I suspect it's an old friend.
How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold.
Qingshan is still a few degrees sunset red.
Last year, no one was wet with tears.
This year's flowers are better than last year's, but next year's flowers are more famous.
I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it.
An all-consuming love butterfly flies, and the mountains and rivers are still in the past.
The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in bloom next year?
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
Planting willows in previous years was easy in Hannan. It is sad to see Hechi today. How can people compare with trees?
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
3. Talented poets send Li Twelve White and Twenty Rhymes.
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
In the past few years, there has been a fanatic nicknamed "the immortal body". The pen fell in the vibration, and the poem made him cry. Since then, his reputation has never expanded. Literary talent is already extremely rich, and his communication will be unparalleled. The dragon boat moves late, and the beast gets a new robe. During the day, he came to the temple, followed by Qingyun. He begged for the best and made a letter. He met my heart. He has no ambition of seclusion, he is comprehensive. What did lacryma-jobi slander? Wuling Yan steamed the land, and the three dangers exiled the minister. Several years later, he was crying to Kirin alone. Su Wuxian returned to Han, and Huang Gong didn't care about Qin. Chu Yan gave a speech that day, and Liang Prison wrote a letter. At that time, the law has been used. Who will interpret this? The old man sang the autumn moon and fell ill by the river at dusk. Don't blame him for taking advantage of the waves.
Today is no longer a poem of the past. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze still smiles.
Today's fate, the Ming Dynasty passed away. Carved fences and jade carvings should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
Things are different, the water remains the same, and color is a double play. Put your heart and soul into it, and do nothing.
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. Flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. Last year and this year, I still dreamed of a person.
Open the curtains and move the bamboo. I suspect it's an old friend. How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold.
Qingshan is still a few degrees sunset red. Last year, no one was wet with tears.
This year's flowers are better than last year's, but next year's flowers are more famous. I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it. An all-consuming love butterfly flies, and the mountains and rivers are still in the past.
The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in bloom next year? It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. Planting willows in previous years was easy in Hannan.
Today, it's sad to see Hechi declining. The trees are so sad that people can't compare with the lights of the flower market last January night. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
5. What are some poems that are not from the past? 1, minus the last magnolia tonight.
Song Dynasty: Lv Benzhong
Last year, tonight, I was drunk in the flowers under the moon. That night by the river, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the boat was black.
Where are the old friends? Take me away from sadness. Before bloom next year, it is this year to recall last year.
2. "Huanxisha, a new word, a glass of wine"
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
3. "The original inspector Yuan"
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
4. "Titian Chengnan Village"
Tang Dynasty: Cui Hu
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
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.
5. "Old Love in Jianglou"
Tang Dynasty: Zhao Wei
Alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely thought that the moonlight was like water.
Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year.
6. Poems of Sad Autumn, familiar amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and the cold autumn festival is even worse.
There are many yellow geese crossing the river in the cold wave at night.
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
After the illness, it was out of control, and the lake was bleak and early cold.
Feng Tang, whose hair has turned white, is old, and Song Yu is sad in the clear autumn.
There are some new geese on the pillow. They want to play chess in front of the lamp.
How much the husband cares, the world seems to be ruthless.
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Tobacco mourns autumn in August, clothes and fur abandon the village.
Taoist priests lack the ability to practice and are idle on the ground.
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Qiu Guang is like a lone firefly, looking at the window; Autumn rain is like a leak, dropping early and dropping late.
Am I going to chase my ministers and complain? Welcome autumn sorrow, but worry about the national heritage.
The three armed forces are always fighting, which is more sleepy than the house. Can it be used to guard the Yangtze River and Huaihe River at all times?
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Snow creek cast a boat, Liangzhou recovered Yizhou in eight years.
This just broke the dream of flowering Chinese flowering crabapple and fell into autumn in Jason Wu in shock.
I didn't go back to the temple in the morning class, but I just wanted to sleep in the old mound at night.
After ten days of drinking, the only trouble is going upstairs.
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
A haggard and sickly old monk invaded the mausoleum, slept little and was hungry for a long time.
Frosty night sorrow is even more rogue, not accepting books and leaving lights.
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
When you rustle, put a little new cream on your temples, which will break your heart.
Waiting to close the door is worrying and can't be taught well.
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Loneliness in old age can't help falling down, and drunkenness is even more worrying.
Money is empty, money is kept, and it's time to rest today.
Title: Sad Autumn
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
The rain curtain is bleak, I am drunk, reading and sleeping.
No one will hate in the dream, and the orange pillow is like the past.
Title: Sad Autumn
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Physical load: five laws
The breeze moves Wan Li, and thieves are still vertical and horizontal. On the day of delivering books at home, Qiu Lai was a guest.
Worried about watching tall birds fly by, always chasing everyone. When I wanted to invest in the Three Gorges, why did I see two capitals?
Title: Sad Autumn
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Lu Yin
Physical Load: Seven Wonders
The wild geese in crisp autumn are far away, and the cicadas on the sparse trees are white and cold.
Lan's defeat is still angry, and the round fan in his hand is gradually unprovoked.
Title: Sad Qiu Ge
Year: Korea
Author: Liu Xijun
My family married me,
King Wusun in a foreign country.
The vault is a room, the carpet is a wall,
Eat meat and cheese as pulp.
I often feel homesick, and my heart is hurt.
I would like to go back to my hometown for the oriole.
7. A classic poem about sincerity and regret: "Augmenting the virtuous writing"
Know yourself and yourself, and compare your heart with yours.
Wine meets bosom friends, and poetry is sung to people.
Friends in the world, know yourself and know yourself.
Meeting is like meeting for the first time, and there is no resentment in the end.
Fish can be known near the water, and birds can be known near the mountain.
It's a long way to go, and Xiu Yuan knows the horsepower, which will last for a long time.
The poor live in downtown areas, but the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.
Speak and listen to a bosom friend, not talk to a bosom friend.
Poetry:
"Ren Zhoushu of Du Shaofu" Tang Wangbo
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.
Farewell Don: Jia Dao.
Husband is not proud and has low behavior. If you play the pipa repeatedly, you will know your bosom friend.
Happy Sha Song: Zhang Xiaoxiang
Jade festival beads are made of Hanlin. Poetry and calligraphy are handsome and profound. Tigers roar and dragons sing, one after another. I am a disciple of my husband's family. I'll teach you to pour when I meet you. High mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends.
Allusions:
Never turn your back on me, never turn your back on your heart: "Master Zhuangzi": "Four people smile at each other, never turn your back on your heart, so they become friends." Mo inverse: no conflict, harmonious feelings; Communication: communication, friendship. Refers to a very good friend.
Know yourself and yourself, and compare your heart with yours.
Wine meets bosom friends, and poetry is sung to people.
Friends in the world, know yourself and know yourself.
Meeting is like meeting for the first time, and there is no resentment in the end.
Fish can be known near the water, and birds can be known near the mountain.
It's a long way to go, and Xiu Yuan knows the horsepower, which will last for a long time.
The poor live in downtown areas, but the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.
Speak and listen to a bosom friend, not talk to a bosom friend.
Where can I find good news in the world?
There is no intention in the world.
Ruthlessness is not necessarily a hero,
Why do close friends take root together?
Crying a thousand miles,
In the future, cold and warm are precious.
Generosity has been a hero since ancient times,
Write youth with blood.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
Zhu Xian's slow promotion of lovesickness is not a matter of not playing with his bosom friends.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
How many bosom friends can there be in the world?
A thousand dollars is easy to get, but a bosom friend is hard to find.
There are thousands of glasses of wine for every confidant and more than half a sentence for lovers.
A confidant is hard to find in life, and the voice of the ages is the hardest to find.
There is much snow in the west of Yangguan, and singing is not unheard of.
Mochow has a vast road ahead, and everyone knows you.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.