1. butterfly lovers read Endless Farewell.
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
After reading all the bitterness of leaving this world, there are still so many scattered flowers that do not return. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring.
I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.
2.？ Bodhisattva asked you what is light separation?
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Ask why you are suicidal, and how many months can you get together a year? Willow looks like silk at first glance, so the garden is in late spring.
Spring can't come back, and two oars separate the pine flowers. The old story was driven away by the cold wave, and the crying and hatred have not disappeared.
3. Old parting
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Clear smoke and desert willow, not the parting wine. ?
More points out the jade whip cloud, heartbroken Jiangnan spring scenery
4.？ Ancient parting
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Jiang Yan
The beloved will be far away from Yanmenguan, so we have no choice but to say goodbye.
The sky in the sky covers thousands of miles, the dust on the ground carries Huang Yun, and it's getting dark. When will the wanderer come back?
Farewell is like yesterday, and the eaves have been exposed.
Although the grass has withered, there is nothing to regret. I am worried about my lover in the distance, and I wonder if he is warm.
Love is far away, we are years old.
I wish I could see my face again, or Carida like Joan's branches.
I hope I can have something like Tu Youyou and Shuiping, and I will always be faithful to the people I love.
5. Old parting
Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu
If you hate wine, you will get drunk.
I'm afraid that the Yangtze River water is full of tears for my children.
I'm not from this generation. Give someone an empty arm.
Meet again another day, and the breeze will move the world.
6. Yulin ridge, chilling and sad
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. 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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. 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?
7. Say goodbye to the viceroy and leave for Shu?
Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
8. Liang Zhu, windowsill, chrysanthemum, sadness, smoke, blue tears and dew.
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?
9. Shuidiao Song Tou Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival
Song Dynasty: Su Zhe
It's been too long since we broke up. It's the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year in the East, I looked at the moon and was depressed. Unexpectedly, on the mountain of Pancheng, an ancient Bianhe River drifted. Someone incited the fun, and the swan goose in the swan goose.
The guests in the living room are radiant. The moon is ruthless and unwilling to stay heavy. There are drinkers tonight, and they will live on the boat tomorrow night. It's sad to be apart. I'm afraid Rainbow will, so I don't go home, so I have to go upstairs.
10. Huanxisha has always been young and limited.
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
I have always been very young and limited, and I am easily fascinated when I am ready to leave, so I will not quit frequently when I drink and sing.
It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers.