Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine. Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin.
A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no!
Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion.
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Tangwan chaitoufeng
Things are poor, human feelings are evil, and flowers are easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual.
If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy.
Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
Who has the aesthetic taste of ancient poetry Nalan Ci? Every word is beautiful.
1. Jiangnan Dream
Who does Xiao Li hate? The snow suddenly turned over the fragrant pavilion, and the breeze blew the bottle of plum, and the heart turned to dust.
2. Bodhisattva level people
It didn't stop raining until after the flowers, and there was no language between the fingers. Liang Yan came back from double, long pulse.
Xiao Ping has far mountains and light makeup. Independent Yao stage, cold-proof gold shoes.
3. Yu Meiren
Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were thin and scattered in pieces. What is the sunset near dusk? There is still no soul in the world.
Yinyin doesn't dream of the words at that time, but is close to each other. Be a dreamer for Iraq and call for truth in the dark.
4. Hua Tangchun
Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?
Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.
Step 5 stay away from hatred
Yingying pretended to be ashamed with her back and patted Meirui on the shoulder with her hand. If you want to find A Lang from hatred, you should stay with him, but you should rest.
Clouds and water flow forever, and a flute locks an empty building. When * * * pan spring creek, broken shore hanging Yang Zhou.
6. Huanxisha
Who is not poor, the old season is beautiful, and heartbroken people have gone through the years.
It rained only a faint red, and a few wisps of soft green were mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.
7. Recent flowers
Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. One night is like a ring, and the evening is a sigh. If it is like a full moon, it will be hot for you.
Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
8. Huanxisha
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
9. Pick mulberry seeds
The moon is affectionate Ying Xiao Wo, and now she is laughing at me. Live up to the longing for love, walk alone and sing alone.
Recently, I dare not say what happened in those days. They are all blue-collar. The moon is shallow and the lights are deep. Where did you find the clouds in your dreams?
10. The Knights Templar of Yun Song
The pillow is fragrant, and the flower diameter leaks. Meet each other and whisper after dusk. The season is thin and cold, the wine is sick, the pear blossom shovel, and the east wind is thin all night.
Cover the silver screen and hang down your sleeves. Where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny. Heartbroken moon and cardamom, the moon seems to be at that time, and people seem to be at that time.
"try the world"
Great chaos is empty,
Once the cloud will seize the supreme!
See the world as dust mustard,
Join hands with Tianya Xiaoxianjia Palace
Dancing in the snow
Dancing in the snow,
The end of the world is safe?
Leave alone,
How to think with you.
People drift from the moon to the corner,
The small building leans on the jade railing alone.
Falling flowers and swift fly away,
A catkin of autumn is the smoke of half a city.
Fifth Floor
separately
Who heard the flute last night?
Cold flies can't stop singing.
Pottery tea in Leng Yue is gaudy,
Tend to dream of singing.
The sky is boundless in Jiao Ran, and the world of mortals is boundless. I want to look for Su E in the clouds and sky, and I want to embrace the bright moon on a ladder. Thirty-six thousand can't do it. I shed tears and turned into water. Water is like a mirror, reflecting flowers and the moon. Flowers are thick and dense. I am Tao Ran. Alas ... the ice in the sky broke my moon, and the east wind blew my flowers.
Alas, alas ..... I spent all my money to see Tian Yue, and it was illusory. The flowers in the mirror are illusory and empty ... empty. ...
When plucking the string two or three times, we can feel her feelings. Even before she played, the big string hummed like rain, and the small string hummed like a secret, then mixed together and poured into a plate of jade like pearls of all sizes. If it is cold and astringent, the string will never stop. To the depth of sadness and hidden lament, tell even more silence than they tell voices to pay attention to painting, and all four strings make a sound, and the torn silk will cry the most. Pearl's eyes are wet ... >>
Poetry with emotional appeal. Hello.
More emotionally,
1. Jiangnan Dream
Who does Xiao Li hate? The snow suddenly turned over the fragrant pavilion, and the breeze blew the bottle of plum, and the heart turned to dust.
2. Bodhisattva level people
It didn't stop raining until after the flowers, and there was no language between the fingers. Liang Yan came back from double, long pulse.
Xiao Ping has far mountains and light makeup. Independent Yao stage, cold-proof gold shoes.
3. Yu Meiren
Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were thin and scattered in pieces. What is the sunset near dusk? There is still no soul in the world.
Yinyin doesn't dream of the words at that time, but is close to each other. Be a dreamer for Iraq and call for truth in the dark.
4. Hua Tangchun
Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?
Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.
Step 5 stay away from hatred
Yingying pretended to be ashamed with her back and patted Meirui on the shoulder with her hand. If you want to find A Lang from hatred, you should stay with him, but you should rest.
Clouds and water flow forever, and a flute locks an empty building. When * * * pan spring creek, broken shore hanging Yang Zhou.
What are the more emotional poems? It is urgent. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people. -Lv Benzhong's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Hating Jun is not like a River"
The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. -Li Bai's Resentment
Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
Never-ending, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? ! -Li Shangyin Untitled A misty rain is blowing from the east
Label: Write a classic: express your melancholy sentence. Next: modesty and pride, pride and modesty.
The style of ancient poetry and classical Chinese sentences, as long as you are most impressed! Last night, the west wind withered trees, and I went to a tall building to see the horizon alone.
Clothes are getting faster and faster, and I won't regret it. I am emaciated by Iraq.
Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but the man was in the dim light.
Yan Feng's sentimental poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers"-The small bridge is full of sleeves, and the crescent moon returns to Lin Ping. Wang Guowei's "Dead Hua Lian" suddenly turned into dust, giving birth to trees and yarns, and went upstairs, all of which grew old in the dust. Xin Qiji's Jade Case-The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light. My own "dead Hua Lian"-my companion's cold light and tears gradually died, and the moon fell asleep. The tone of water-autumn water meets, and the bright moon shines on the boat. Wu Wenying's Walking on the Sand —— People on the other side of the river are in the rain, and the leaves are sad in the evening breeze. Walking on Shakespeare's Shoes by Jiang Kui —— The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares. Qin Guan's "Huanxisha"-flying freely is as light as a dream, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. Tread on the Sand-Mist loses the tower, and the moon crosses the maze. Zhou Bangyan Su Curtain Cover —— Leaves fall all over the dry night rain in Chuyang, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus blow at one stroke. What you said may be a poem with artistic conception. I recommend you to read the words of Yan Feng and Ouyang Xiu.
The most romantic and emotional poem about staying up late: Li Bai s Sleeping in the Mountain Temple;
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky. Dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring people.
When I visited Song Taiping in the year of Xingguo, a scholar crossed the Quarry River on a moonlit night. When he saw the brocade sail coming from the west, there was a white sign on the bow with the word "Shibo" written on it. The scholar sang a few words: "Who is Faber on the river? Take a look at the wonderful article! " Someone on the boat said to the cloud, "The night is too quiet. I'm afraid the stars will fall cold." The scholar was frightened and wanted to visit each other by boat. The boat was anchored under a thousand stones. The people on board, wearing purple clothes and gauze hats, were as high as a fairy and went straight to Li Didi to wait for them. The words that the scholar later asked for were gone, and he realized that the poet was Li Bai. So far, people have called Li Bai "Brewmaster" and "Poet" as the first cloud.
People say "poetry" on the river? Look at this wonderful article!
In the dead of night, I am afraid that the stars will fall cold.
Find some classic poems. Beautiful and emotional. Give you a song by Fang Gang. , not bad! Sometimes it doesn't have to be meaningful, just like this line in black and white.
Just like the relationship between this blog message and the Song Dynasty thread-bound book.
The beauty of the gap, not everything should be explained thoroughly.
Just like you will never fall in love with me.
What are the more sensational poems? I need it badly. I left the palace. Who knows the mirror? I miss you like a dragon, and I hear sobbing. -Xin Hongzhi's Return of the King
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's "Divorce from Wife"
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. -Song Qi's "Yulouchun".
Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring? -Na Lanxingde's "Flower Tang Chun, Two Generations"
Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. -Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep in Mochow Hall
Zhu Jian thinks in succession, looking haggard and fragmented. -Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang"
Label: Write a classic: express your melancholy sentence. Next: modesty and pride, pride and modesty.