From ancient times to now, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this sadness stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight?
I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn. I have been away from each other for a long time, and the people who love each other are not together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
2. I hate you not like the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south. Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again. -"Picking mulberry seeds is not like Jiang Yue" Song Dynasty: Lv Benzhong
I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people. Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It was perfect, and then it was gone. I don't know when the moon will be full again.
3, Hou Tangmei, the bridge is thin. The grass is warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. Inch by inch, my heart ached, and my eyes were full of tears. The height of the building is not near the dangerous fence. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside. -Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty, "Walking to the Sand, Waiting for Mei Can"
The plum blossom in front of the museum has withered, the new willow hangs lightly by the stream bridge, the warm wind blows the fragrance of spring grass, and travelers shake their reins to catch up with the road. The farther away you go, the more endless your sadness will be, just like the continuous flow of water along the Chunjiang River.
My heart ached, and I walked with tears on my face. I climbed the railing of a tall building and looked far away. My sadness was hard to understand. At the end of the flat grassland is a heavy spring mountain, and pedestrians are still outside the mountain.
4, tears wet Luo Yi powder full, four stacks of sunshine, singing all over Qian Qian. The humanity mountain is long and broken, and the rain smells loneliness. Farewell to the injury, never forget to leave, the wine is deep and shallow. It's better to read books in yan zhen than Penglai in the east. -Dead Hua Lian by Li Qingzhao in the Song Dynasty
When I broke up with my sisters, my clothes and cheeks were wet with parting tears. The parting "Yangguanqu" was sung over and over again, even though there were thousands of words, it was difficult to express my feelings. Now I am in a foreign land, looking at Laizhou Mountain. Boarding home, drizzling autumn rain, can not help but make people feel infinite sadness.
Parting makes me sad. I don't know how the two sisters drank farewell wine when they left. I don't know whether the wine in that cup is deep or shallow. Finally, I ask my sisters that you should send the news to the past geese to comfort my heart. After all, Donglai is not as far as Penglai.
A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! . -"Nanjing Hotel Parting" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The spring breeze blows catkins, and the hotel is full of fragrance. The maid held out the wine and advised me to taste it carefully. Young friends from Jinling rushed to see them off. If you want to leave or stay, you can drink your emotions. Excuse me, Liu Donghe, who is shorter and longer than it?