Tang Li Zhiyi Fortune Teller
You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River
I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River
Poppy poppies
Qing Nalan Xingde
Colorful clouds easily disperse into the autumn sky, and swallows sigh in pity.
After several separations, there is no reason, and I win a kiss and a kiss.
Guihong's Old Testament frost has arrived, can you send a fragrant note?
It is better not to think about the past, but to look at the setting sun with a red rostrum on your pillow.
Magpie Bridge Immortal
Song Dynasty Qin Guan
The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back.
If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Qing Ping Le
Song Yanshu
The small characters on the red paper say everything about ordinary business,
The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water, so melancholy is here Love is hard to send.
The setting sun leans against the west tower alone, and the distant mountains are just opposite the curtain hook.
The human face is unknown, but the green wave is still flowing eastward.
Die Lianhua
Song Dynasty Yan Shu
The chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke orchid and weeps the dew. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away.
The bright moon does not understand the pain of separation and hatred. The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
The west wind withered the green trees last night. Climb a tall building alone and look out to the end of the world.
I would like to send colored paper and ruler. Where mountains are long and rivers are vast, we know where we are!
Magnolia
Song Dynasty Yan Shu
The road with green poplars and fragrant grass and long pavilions is easy to get rid of when you are young.
The lingering dream at the top of the building is the fifth clock, and the March rain is leaving melancholy at the bottom of the flower.
Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands.
When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love.
Siyuan people
Song Dynasty Yan Jidao
Autumn is late with red leaves and yellow flowers, and I miss travelers who have traveled thousands of miles.
After all the fame, I have no faith when I return home. Where can I send a letter?
When the tears fall from the window, I spin the inkstone to grind the ink.
As I write farewell, deep in my love, the red paper is colorless.
Die Lian Hua
Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
Standing in the dangerous building, the wind blows softly, looking at the spring sorrow, and the gloomy sky.
In the grass-colored smoke, who is speechless and silent?
I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless.
I don’t regret it as my clothes get wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of the beauty.
Sorrow
The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the sorrow is like a long head. Li Bai's
Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward. Li Yu's
I'm afraid that a boat on Shuangxi can't carry a lot of sadness. Li Qingzhao's
A young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad, he falls in love with the upper floors, he falls in love with the upper floors, which makes him strong in writing new words Talk about sorrow.
Now that I have experienced the feeling of sorrow, I want to say that I should give up, but I want to say that I should give up, but I say that the weather has been cold for a long time.
Xin Qiji's
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow even more; raise a cup to relieve the sorrow and make it even more sorrowful!