Excuse me, Chao Jiang and the sea, what are your feelings and hearts? I believe that faith is better than tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is deep! Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc
The night is long, the wine column grows in the snuff, and the snuff falls on the ground and on the bed: it seems that you don'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 "Leaving Thoughts"
Affectionate but always ruthless, don't laugh until you die; Candles say goodbye with tears and cry for you until dawn. (Tang) Du Mu's Farewell
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, is it sunny but sunny? (Tang) Liu Yuxi's bamboo branches
Return the pearl to tears, I wish I could meet you before marriage! (Tang)' s Yin Jiefu.
Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fell into the light! (Tang) Wen "More Leakage"
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting. (Tang) Wen Wang Jiangnan
After washing and dressing, I leaned upstairs alone. After all, this is not Qian Fan. Full of love and water, my heart is broken in Baipingzhou! Wen, "Looking at Jiangnan"
I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! ! (Tang) Li Shangyin's Untitled
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. Untitled Li Shangyin
Know what I mean, sympathize with you, you must ask for it! (Five Dynasties) Li Yu's More Leakage
2. Describe your favorite poem 1. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. 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. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Leaving Thoughts"
I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
2, leaning on the dangerous building, looking at the spring, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -"Die in Hua Lian" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
I leaned on the railing of a tall building for a long time, and the breeze brushed my face, which made me feel dejected in the endless spring, and my depression and sadness rose from the distant boundless sky. Green grass, drifting clouds and smoke, hidden in the afterglow of sunset, no one understands my feeling of leaning against the railing.
I'm going to get drunk in my bohemian mood and raise a glass to sing, but I feel meaningless when I barely laugh. I'm getting thinner and thinner, but I haven't always regretted it. I'd rather look haggard because of her thinness.
3. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. -"Three Five Seven Words" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Autumn wind is sad, autumn moon is clear. The fallen leaves in the wind sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, and the western Western jackdaw, which has already inhabited, is also startled by this sound. I look forward to seeing you again, but I don't know when, at this moment, I really can't stand loneliness and sadness, which makes me feel sorry.
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -"Acacia" Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty
Red beans grow in the sunny south. I don't know how many new branches will grow every spring. I hope that people who miss me will pick more, because they can best pin their love for acacia.
5, a foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. Acacia peach pit is hateful, and Xu Yuanlai has no one else. A candle at the bottom of a well keeps Lang Changxing from going. Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? -Tang Wen Ting Yun's "South Gezi"
A crimson dress will turn yellow after a long time, and the old things are not as pleasing to the eye as the new ones through the ages.
Although you and I have an agreement, we are soul mates, but there is resentment in my heart after all, because there are others in your heart.
Light a candle in the middle of the night, telling you deeply that the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi. My heart is with you. Remember not to forget the date of return. Small and exquisite dice are inlaid with red beans that symbolize acacia. Do you know that it is my longing for you that goes deep into the bone marrow?
3. Ask 10 for your favorite landscape poem, "Bai Xuege sent Tian Shuji Wu home, the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed Tatar, like a spring breeze, and at night, it blew open the petals of Wanli pear trees." The north wind swept across the earth, blowing away hundreds of herbs, and the weather in Alakazam began to snow in August. Suddenly, it's like a spring breeze blowing overnight. Like blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. 2. Thinking that the foot of Li Bai's bed is so bright in the quiet night, will it have frosted? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted. That day, I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window, and I couldn't help looking down at my hometown in the distance. Step 3 climb to the top. In the Tang dynasty, Wang Wei was lonely in the desert, and the long river set the yen. The sunset on the endless Yellow River is round. 4. Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, two orioles sang green willows, and a row of egrets flew in the sky. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and Dongwu Wan Li berths at the door. Two orioles are singing in the air, and a row of egrets are flying in the sky. Outside the window, you can see the unchanging snow in Xiling for thousands of years, and a Wan Li ship of Soochow is moored at the door.
4. What is your favorite poem? "Shenyuan" Song Luyou's spring waves under the sad bridge were green, which was once a stunning photo.
When the door of Don Cui Jiao entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passer-by. I have infinite nostalgia and affection for the maid who was sold in the powerful house.
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind. It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. "Leave a sigh.
Mourning class
Because Pan Yue has three mourning poems, most of the objects of "mourning" poems refer to his dead wife. "Self-Thinking" Tang Yuanzhen once managed to cross the sea, amber forever. I'm worried, Tang Yuan-zhen, but I can look at the brow of my life-long troubles with my eyes open for one night. "Six Years of Spring Farewell" Tang Yuanzhen's monster woke up and others cried. When he is drunk, he always asks you the wrong questions.
Zhu He earnestly asked "Who is burning the midnight oil to mend clothes" in "Partridge Sky", Su Shi lamented "ten years of life and death" in "Jiangchengzi", and Nalan Xingde hoped that "we will finally get married and get a bosom friend." It's all about Yuanyang losing the other half.
In Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc, there is "single flower, cloud as the heart"; The Book of Songs writes that "the so-called Iraqis are on the water side"; Gao Ming's "Pipa Story" "originally wanted to shine on the bright moon, and the bright moon shone on the ditch. Falling flowers are intended to follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no love. "