Ancient poems express ideas.

1. When I entered my lovesick door, I knew that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 2. Disappointment after parting should be the same, and it is the most difficult to clear up grievances in the middle of the month. -NaLanXing DE "Yu Meiren" 3. If we don't see each other, how can we be ruthless? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 4. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's Millennium 5. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. -Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 6. I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Trilogy 7. I know I've been in love for a long time, and the sound of the river embarrassed me. -Li Shangyin's Lonely Tour in Qujiang in Late Autumn' 8. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 9. How many lovesickness * * *, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's Swallow House 10. The beast furnace sinks hookah, and pieces of green marsh flowers are written into the story of acacia. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Hong Qiu 1 1. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Zaisi's Gui Gui Ling 12. -Liang Zhu of Li Guan 13. 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 14. Repeated tears seal, life is only difficult to die. -Liang Zhu 15. He is infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses it. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha" 16. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Yulouchun" Guan Yu's "Book of Songs" Guan Yu's pigeon is in Hezhou. The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Interlaced shepherd's purse, flowing from left to right; A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. I can't wait, and I'm thinking; Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Staggered shepherd's purse, picked from left to right; A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Staggered shepherd's purse, left and right; A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Ji Zi's The Book of Songs is green and leisurely in my heart. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter? Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative? Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March! The book of songs is green, and 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 Qin Ge has a beautiful name, which I will never forget. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall. Evil (Han) Yuefu folk songs. I want to know you. Long life without aging. There are no mountains in the mountains. All the rivers and waters have dried up. Winter thunder earthquake, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth together. I dare say goodbye to your resentment. (Tang) How beautiful Li Bai and she are. Open the pearl window and sit deeply. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Wang Fuzhi (Tang) Wang Jian looked at her husband, and the river turned to stone without looking back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones. Zhuzhici (1) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi listened to songs on the Langya River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Zhuzhici (2) (Tang) Liu Yuxi's peach blossoms are full, and the spring water of Shu River hits the mountain stream. 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. Dreaming back to Jiangnan (Tang) is clear and refreshing, relying on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is nothing. The afterglow is full of water and my heart is broken. Sidi Township (Tang Dynasty) Wei Zhuang, spring outing, apricot flowers blowing all over the head. Who is younger among strangers? Full of love. I'm going to marry him and grow old together. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned! I met Huan (Southern Tang Dynasty) and Li Yu 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 just the general taste. Queqiaoxian (Song) Qin Guan is delicate and smart, flying stars spread 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. 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. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? A piece of plum (Song), Li Qingzhao, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. "Self-Thinking" Yuan Zhen was once a sea of water, and it will always be 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. 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 is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua" is a cherry in Su Fan's mouth. She didn't love gold, but she loved her for a long time. I haven't learned to draw crows yet, and my brow has been frowning. Go to the West Park with butterflies. Flowers bloom and fall, and acacia fades. Whether the people around you are here or not for the second time, all the green willows will be folded. Wu Lingchun (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao was full of fragrance and flowers, and she was tired of combing her hair 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 I'm going boating in Shuangliu. I can't worry much. Xin Qiji, an ugly slave (Song) teenager, fell in love with the building without knowing the taste of sorrow; Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. Want to talk endlessly, but say it's a cool autumn. Butterfly Lovers (Song Dynasty) Liu Yong leans on a dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. Who can 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. 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 just hope your heart is the same as mine, don't miss me! Cai (Song Dynasty) hated the monarch, unlike Jiang Louyue, east and west, north and south, north and south, only with each other. 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? Guan Hanqing's son-in-law in Dade Song Dynasty is crying, so it is better to go home. Tao is the person who has never returned to the Spring Festival, and has languished for a few days. There are willows floating in the air, and there is no news of fish and geese in spring, only to see Shuang Yan fighting for mud. Master Wang (Yuan Dynasty), a Yao folk song, was afraid of dusk, so why didn't he die? New tears overwhelm old ones, and heartbroken people remember heartbroken people. This spring, Xiang muscle lost a little weight, and the skirt bandwidth was three inches. The lost lover gave the slave a fan, with water on one side and mountains on the other. The painted mountain is really beautiful, and the water is winding. The mountain is near the water. The mountain must leave unless there is a landslide and water is cut off! Parasitic grass Qing folk songs want to write love letters, I can't read them, please, I can't! I can't help but draw a few circles as a token. This book only knows this meaning: one circle is a slave, and two circles are you. Endless pain, beating around the bush. Two She Folk Songs In Qing Dynasty, Lang lived in a village with a girl, and the road was very long. One day, the landscape will change, and I hope that two townships will become one township. Birds are not afraid of heights, and Langmei is not afraid of knives in love; Get married as love birds, live together and die together. "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi lived and died for ten years, never forgetting. 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 tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose. "Go on, go on, go on, go on, get out of your life." Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. 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. "Fishing" Yuan Hao asks what the world is like and only teaches 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 worried about the wind and rain. The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, Yinger Yaner is all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan. Wang Wei of Acacia 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. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Autumn wind ci Li Bai autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, leaves gather and disperse, and western Western jackdaw is surprised. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him. The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is acacia? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin 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. Untitled Li Shangyin's star last night, the wind last night, is in 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. Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night, Li Shangyin asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Cuihu, the capital of Nanzhuang, last year, today, at this gate, 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. Farewell to Du Mu was affectionate but always heartless, only feeling that he could not laugh before he died. 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. I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building. In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling. It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first. Yu Meiren Qin Guan planted peach blossoms in the sky, not the number of flowers, but the beauty of water in the depths of chaotic mountains. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. 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. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to. Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Yong Jing Liu. It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep. After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's. I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you. Zhou Bangyan and Jie Lianhuan, resenting her distrust, broke up with their lover and fell in love with Liao Miao. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind and rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are light. Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine. Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the coast, and people are on the horizon. Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned. Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight for this life, drink for flowers and cry for Iraq. He didn't cross Hengtang Road in the case of sapphire. But after reading it, Chen Fang left. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a Zhu Hu with a locked window. Only spring knows this place. Feiyun Ran Ran died at dusk. The new topic of crayons is heartbreaking sentences. If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow. On the night of the jade case, Xin Qiji put thousands of trees in the east wind night, and the stars were like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. The fisherman proudly attacked the fence in front of Jiuling Peak. Frown, frown, heartbreak. The farewell of the pink girl. What's it like? Climbing the mountain near the water, every year. Always remember to get together and be alone today. At night, a lone boat rises in the lake. The grass is withering and the sun is setting. With whom? The water in the West Lake is the tears of acacia. Jiangchengzi Qin Guan Xicheng Liu Yang makes spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain. Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind. In the Millennium, Zhang Xian counted the withered branches, and then reported to Fang Fei that he was going to have a rest. Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one flies all day. Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white. Magnolia Zhang Xian's parting people have the dream of meeting, and the horseshoe dust has moved outside. Complaining songs are reserved for listening when you are drunk, but you can't see them in the distance. Tonight, who knows * * *, Phoenix plays the flute and pipa. There is nothing more affectionate in life. The river is neither deep nor heavy. Last January night, 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. Drunk with flowers, Li Qingzhao's fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the mind is refreshed and the golden beast disappears. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju. A prune, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, residual jade in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Ye Mengde, a beautiful young woman, has danced with all kinds of amorous feelings and sent yellow flowers to rain. Xiao Lai's courtyard is half red, but the sky is clear, with a thousand feet of hair. Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to gather her eyebrows, and I'm sentimental, but when I quit drinking! Say goodbye to Du for more than thirteen days, and cardamom is the first one in early February. In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until the dawn of Sauvignon Blanc (Song). Lin Bu has green mountains, green mountains and green waters, and the green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? You are full of tears, I am full of tears, and my heart is not tied. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed. I sent Du Mu to the Jianghu to carry wine, with a thin waist and a light palm. Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation. Untitled Li Shangyin's star last night, the wind last night, is in 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. 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. Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .