3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
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, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am.
20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.
23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.
2. Write an ancient poem about love. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. 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 just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it.
Without Cai Feng's wings, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time?
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die. When tears turn to dust, this sentence begins to dry up.
The monarch is a rock, and the concubine is a reed. The reeds are as tough as silk, but the rocks are still.
Please find some ancient poems about love. Sauvignon Blanc and Bai Juyi swim in the water, and Surabaya flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building. Zhou Nanguan Luo Guanluo dove, in Hezhou.
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.
Relax. Tossing and turning. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Jiaxu is ash, and Millennium is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Follow it back, the road is blocked and long, follow it back, in the middle of the water. "
Shu Qi, a Beijing girl, was in the corner of the city. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.
The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.
This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.
Commentary: This is a love song about a tryst between men and women. Girls deliberately hide in the corner of the city, "love but not see", and men are anxious to fidget and "scratch their heads". These two plain descriptions vividly show the interest of a couple when they first met.
After the date, the girl immediately gave him Tong Guan and Cao, and the man was ecstatic to express his love with a pun, which was gentle and delicate. The whole poem is fresh and lively, full of fun.
When reading this poem, readers will also be moved by its strong youthful atmosphere, and sincerely wish the couple happiness. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.
After all, this is not Qian Fan, and there is water everywhere, and I am heartbroken in Baipingzhou. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
-Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not be in love in his life, but will be in love and will be in love. -Xu Yuan Rethinking "Moon Song * Chun Qing" has been affectionate and hateful since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
-green; Shi Qing's The Story of the River is full of lovesickness and tears, throwing red beans, and endless spring flowers and flowers. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions says that he misses you under the acacia tree and Silang hates Mandy.
-Republic of China: Liang Qichao held hands and looked at him with tears, but he was speechless and choked up. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
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. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! -Liu Yong's "Yulinling" flowers float with water.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Looking around, lonely and sad. This time, what a sad sentence? -Li Qingzhao's "Sound Slow" went to the West Building without saying a word.
The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos.
It's sadness. It's not the usual smell. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
-Li Shangyin "Jinse" Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" bloom can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers to fold! -Don Du Qiuniang's "One-legged Monster" is full of fragrance and heartbreaking.
-Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" is getting wider and wider without regret, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Song; Liu Yong's Fengqitong has become empty and still like a dream.
-Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How can I avoid the sadness and hate of life? "You know what I mean, I sympathize with you. You must ask for it! -Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the head of Liu, and people are about after dusk. -Zhu's "Hawthorn" meets each other, which seems heartless.
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" When the world is poor, there is only endless acacia. However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn, although my body does not have bright wings like a phoenix.
-Don; Li Shangyin's untitled life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic affairs. -Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! -when those red plums come in spring and blush on your southern branches, the evil spirits of Han Yuefu? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Tang Xiangsi Last year today, outside this door, peach blossoms set each other off.
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 Cuihu talks about the water level of Yangliuqing River in Nanzhuang, Ducheng, and listens to the songs on the Langjiang River.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Liu Tang Yuxi Zhi Zhu Ci (3) Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
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 Sizhi for more than thirteen years, cardamom in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. -Don Tu Mu's "Farewell" (two songs) was long before I met her, but it was 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 not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Last night's star, last night's wind, is the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.
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. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin Jinse advises you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
-Tang Du Qiuniang's golden clothes and thin clouds are sharp, flying stars spread hatred, and the yin and cold are dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time? -In the Northern Song Dynasty, the fairy of Qin Guan Queqiao leaned against the dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and it was dark.
Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke? 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.
-Liu Yong's ten years of love in the Northern Song Dynasty! Never think, never forget. 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. There is nothing to say, only a thousand tears.
It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" In the Northern Song Dynasty last January, the flower market was 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. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu gave birth to a child. The flowers withered, and the red and green apricots became smaller. Swallows fly, green water people go around.
There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
4. Ancient Chinese sayings about love. Don't be silent with tears.
The setting sun cooled and the pool sank.
Begonia flowers are as light as smoke.
Xiang Xiao Jin Nairuohe
Floating dreams and drunken eyes
How can you forget when you are warm?
Cut the candle and create agriculture in the west.
Irresponsible, just feel sorry for yourself.
Cherish flowers and fall, tired eyes
Silk warm pull.
The song is burning and silent, and gradually becomes a song.
Gone with the wind songs dye dusk, day and dusk
Draw a kite and smile.
San Kingo Kou Yin Si
Tingchu Fish Restaurant Fuxi
Play in the water and draw like eyes.
Liu Mu Yu Nian Xiang Si
Li Hua except drunk wood
Remember your heart and feel strong.
Lotus pavilion wenyu year
Nine-day love is new.
Keep warm and continuous.
Play in the water and enjoy kites.
Zui nian nian si Yu
Xiang Yu, Pan Liang, Xiang Si
Liang Jinhua Muqingcheng
Song of floating dust, reading like a song
Taohuayuan tourists are drunk
Ink has gradually become a song and a flower.
Lotus root silk is not rolled up, but the skirt is rolled up.
On the shore, the ink pen is held back and the tea is worn.
Draw a picture of love.
Reality is never what you want. Busy also don't give yourself a chance to miss you.
I can't bear to part with the subtlety and depth, and I can't bear to part with the subtlety and massiness. I don't have what you deserve.
I like your shadow snuggling up to you for no reason and can't live without you.
Just to see you happy, so happiness is your happiness.
If I fulfill you, if I can bless you, it's not that I have seen it clearly, but that I have proved that I love you.
If this is not the end, if I still love you, if I want to believe that you are the only one for me.
Live a carefree life with a casual attitude.
I won't feel cared for because I care, even though I know that plain is true.
Once owned by * * * all the details, seemingly within reach, but clearly separated from Wan Li.
Your smell is gone, and I still miss that voice in my heart.
At that time, I thought, if you and I can live like this in my life, and can see all the prosperity and silence equally, it is not happiness.
For me, if I don't forget it, it is beyond redemption.
I still miss you in my old dreams.
In fact, I have loved and hated, and being single is not leisure.
Sometimes being too sober is a mistake.
Life is only a few decades. If you don't enjoy it, you will waste love, fate, love and hate, joys and sorrows.
If you want to laugh, the fireworks will burn, so gorgeous that no one will accompany you.
I don't know what happened, but it was deep.
Why are you? A separation bothers me.
I don't think what you want is fireworks, and you won't sink if I am gorgeous. I'm stupid.
Crazy frivolous buried homesickness and deserted the old garden earlier than autumn grass.
It's not why people stay, nor why people leave.
Gently touch your eyes, it's still cold.
? Unlike nian? If time stops? Teenagers are innocent.
Like a dream? Turning year? Running water nonsense
1, change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long streets, countless fireworks, you pick up the lights and look back.
Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
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, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
5. An ancient poem about love, "Jiangchengzi", Su Shi lived and died for ten years and never forgot 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.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. Comments: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after he dreamed that his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun would die one day.
Simple and sincere affection, you will be moved by affection every time you finish reading it. Separated by yin and yang, reunion can only be expected in a dream. What Su Dongpo can't give up ten years later is the kind of affection that affects each other.
What he can't stand is not the loss of vigorous love, but the loneliness of a person after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost." All you can see in your dreams are trivial fragments of the past life of your deceased relatives.
Because in those trivial things, there is an indelible affection. What is the highest state of love in the world of mortals? Holding your hand is a realm, caring for each other is a realm, and life and death are also a realm.
In this world, there is the most dignified and profound love, called dependence. It is a long-term infiltration and a warmth that blends into each other's lives.
Second, "Operator" Li Chi Ngai I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live 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 is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Comments: Li Zhiyi's poem is only forty-five words, but it is short and affectionate. The whole poem revolves around the Yangtze River, expressing men and women's yearning for love and resentment against separation.
At the beginning, I wrote that two people are thousands of miles apart, which means that it is difficult to meet each other, and the lovesickness sees the depth. At the end of the sentence, write "* * * to drink", and the two places are connected by water to exchange needed goods; Melting love into water, using water as a metaphor for love, the affection is equally endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation for love.
The whole word is full of feelings, progressive and reciprocating, but the feelings are ups and downs in just a few words. Third, the Book of Songs beat drums and bore, and actively used troops.
Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone. From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty.
No, I'm going home. I'm worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.
Comments: This poem expresses the feelings of soldiers who have served abroad for many years about their hometown and their wives. Among them, "life and death are rich, Zicheng said.
The phrase "hold your hand and grow old with your son" has fallen on countless people who are eager for happy love and become the best endorsement of the pledge of eternal love. I told you, I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is a dull fleeting time. Fourth, "evil" is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Comments: From the folk songs of Han Yuefu. This is a love song, which is the hero's own oath: the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and love is faithful. This is an infatuated woman's deep confession to her lover.
After the hero in the poem swore to call heaven, he bluntly hoped that he would "know your long life" and turn to ink from the perspective of "not dying with you" "There are five impossible things in a mountain without a tomb" to show its immortal love, and it is impossible to think whimsically. This emphasizes the hero's eternal love.
Fifth, "Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, from now on, you and I are thousands of miles away, I am in the sky, and you are in the sky.
It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.
Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.
Comments: This is the song of a prime minister's thoughts in the turbulent years at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name was lost in the process of circulation, it still makes people feel sad and unprovoked, and was moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love.
The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem and the overlapping and repetitive form of internal rhythm show the psychological characteristics of oriental women who love acacia. Sixth, "The Fairy of the Magpie Bridge" Qin Guan's thin clouds are smart, flying stars pass on grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later! Comments: Queqiao Fairy was originally written for the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
Through the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the joys and sorrows of the world are expressed in a superhuman way. The last sentence gave the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl deep comfort: As long as they love each other till death do us part, why should they be so affectionate? This shocking stroke sublimated the whole word to a new ideological height.
The author denies vulgar life and praises eternal and faithful love. Seven, "Qiu Yan Ci" Yuan Hao asked what the world is like and taught him to commit himself to 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 saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom. 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. Comments: In those days, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to try and met a goose catcher on the way.
The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing that happened today: he set a net to catch a goose today and caught one, but one escaped. Unexpectedly, the wild goose didn't fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then fell to the ground and died.
Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and his mood was difficult for a while. He bought these two geese with money, then buried them on the bank of Fenhe River, set up a stone as a souvenir, named "Qiu Yan", and wrote the poem "Qiu Yan Ci".
Looking back at Shuangyan, "far away from home, far away from home" winters in the south and returns to the north in spring, "several times in cold and summer". They fly together, live together and love each other deeply. There are both happy reunion and bitter parting, but no force can separate them.
Moreover, after the "trap breaks the amphibious dream", the lover has passed away and can live alone! Therefore, the "quitter" made up his mind to follow in the grave and "throw himself into the river". The ancients believed that love is extreme, "the living can die."
6. What ancient poems describe sweet love? 1, "Read to Zhuluo Mountain"
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Shi, a woman from China, was born in Ramie Mountain.
Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness.
She moved the green water in the stream near Bianxi, as leisurely as clear water.
It is rare to see her smile and show her white teeth, because she is reflected in a weak voice.
Gou Jian, the King of Yue, collected national colors and raised eyebrows at the history of Wu.
She was loved by the king of Wu and placed in the palace of the Children's Palace.
Wu was defeated, and Wu never returned for a thousand years.
Step 2: falling flowers
Year: Song Author: Zhu
The bright flowers wrapped around the trunk are in full bloom, but the wind and rain are jealous of the beauty of the flowers and always want to urge them to wither.
I really want the God of Guan Chun to live longer, instead of letting those delicate and lovely flowers fall on the green moss.
3. Untitled
Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
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 not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
4. Zhuzhi Ci
Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi
In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff.
A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
5. Jia Xu
Year: Pre-Qin Author: Book of Songs
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
The dew has not yet arrived, so-called Iraqis are in the water [.
Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right; Swim out of it and swim in the water.
7. Love classical Chinese, poetry, etc. Li Shangyin's untitled poem goes like this:
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
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 not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
It's rare to have a chance to meet each other, but I can't bear to part with each other. In addition, the weather in late spring, the east wind is coming, which makes people even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women who dress up in front of the mirror in the morning are only worried that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other person's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, just out of my reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a bluebird to visit my lover and diligently deliver the message for me.