1. What are the poems that describe the parting of lovers?
1. "Rain and Ling, Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful"
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The cicadas are chilling, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers are beginning to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
Translation:
The cicadas after autumn were chirping so sadly and urgently. Facing the pavilion, it was evening, and a heavy rain had just stopped. We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off.
Holding hands and looking at each other, with tears streaming down their faces, they were speechless until the end, with thousands of words stuck in their throats. Thinking of going back to the south, one journey after another, thousands of miles away, a sea of ??smoke, and the misty night sky in Chudi was actually endless.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention this bleak and desolate autumn, how can we bear the sorrow of separation! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? I am afraid that only the bank of willows will face the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. We have been separated for many years, and the people we love are not together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be like nothing. Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
2. "The Poppy: We meet again in the depths of Qulan"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
We meet again in the depths of Qulan, Even tears make people tremble. After a desolate farewell, the two echoed each other, the most unbearable resentment in the bright moonlight.
I have slept alone for half my life, and the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. What is the most fascinating thing in my memory? The first thing is to break branches and paint a skirt.
Translation:
Back then, deep in the winding corridor, I met you again. I hold you tenderly in my arms with pity. The two of them hugged each other deeply, whispering to each other about their lovesickness after a long separation. In my arms, your body trembles slightly, gently wiping away the dripping crystal tears, which makes people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become the desolation after parting.
After separation, I only felt lonely for half my life, and there were already tears on my pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the quiet moonlight time; the most afraid to remember, when I splashed ink with you to draw a skirt.
3. "Die Lian Hua·Reading the pain of parting at the end of the world"
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
Reading the pain of parting at the end of the world, the unruly return is scattered The flowers are as promised. The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the green window has nothing to do with the spring sky.
Waiting to tell the light of lovesickness, a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.
Translation:
Travel all over the world and see all the human kindness. Unexpectedly, when I return to my hometown, my old friends have disappeared like flowers. I remember parting with her under the flowers, and I was speechless. I could only feel the sorrow of separation in my chest. Now only the green window and the blue sky are the same as before, but the scenery is no longer the same as before.
I want to express my lovesickness under this lonely lamp of fireflies. The new one is as good as jade, but who can the old one turn to? I should have known that the beautiful things in this world are not long-lasting and cannot last forever. The bright mirror is empty, where can I see the jade face, just like the flowers falling, leaving only empty branches and trunks, showing my loneliness.
4. "Picking Mulberry·Hate the King Not Like the Moon Over the River"
Song Dynasty: Lu Benzhong
Hate the King like the Moon over the River, North, South, East, West, North and South Things can only go together without separation.
Hate for you, but like the moon on the river, it is full but still losing money, and it is full but still losing money. How long will it take to be reunited?
Translation:
It’s a pity that you are not like the bright moon hanging high above the riverside. No matter whether people are wandering north, south, east or west, the bright moon is always with them. It's a pity that you are like the bright moon hanging high above the riverside. It has just become full and then missing again. I don't know how long it will be until the bright moon becomes full again.
5. "The Far-Away Altair"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
The Far-Away Altair is a Han woman on the Jiaojiao River. The slender hands are used to make tricks. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain.
The river is clear and shallow, but how far away it is! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
Translation:
That distant and bright Altair, that bright and distant Vega. The Weaver Girl is waving her long, white hands, and the loom is making a lot of noise. Because of lovesickness, she couldn't weave anything all day long, and her tears fell like rain. Only separated by a clear and shallow Milky Way, the distance between them was not too far. Separated by the clear and shallow Milky Way, they looked at each other lovingly and silently. 2. A poem expressing a lover's farewell
1. "The Rain and the Bells·The Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong The chilling cicadas are sad, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers have begun to stop.
There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Where there is nostalgia, the orchid boat urges you to go. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke.
Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, the dusk falls and the sky widens. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? Translation: The cicadas after autumn were chirping so sadly and urgently. Facing the pavilion, a burst of heavy rain had just stopped.
We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off. They held hands and looked at each other, with tears streaming down their cheeks and thousands of words stuck in their throats.
This journey is another journey, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, the misty night sky in Chudi is actually boundless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention that in this bleak and desolate autumn, how can we bear the sorrow of separation! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? I'm afraid it's just the willow bank, facing the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn.
After being apart for so many years, the people I love are not together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be just a lie. Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? 2. "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and Jade Mats" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao The fragrance of red lotus roots and lingering jade mats in autumn.
He undressed Luo Shang and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart. Translation: The lotus has faded, the fragrance has faded, and the bamboo mat, as cold as jade, reveals the deep cool autumn.
He gently took off his silk coat and lay down alone on the bed. Where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is the time when the wild geese form the character "human" and return south.
The moonlight is bright and immersed, filling the pavilion leaning against the west. Flowers drift by themselves, and water drifts by itself.
A kind of parting lovesickness affects the sorrow of two places. Ah, what cannot be ruled out is that - this lovesickness, this sorrow of separation, just disappeared from the slightly frowning eyebrows, and faintly lingered in my heart again.
3. "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Makes Clueless" Song Dynasty: Qin Guan Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and the distance between Yin and Han is dark. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others 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 between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night?
Translation: The thin clouds are changing in the sky, the shooting stars in the sky convey the sadness of lovesickness, and I quietly pass through the distant and endless Milky Way tonight. Meeting on the Chinese Valentine's Day in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples in the world who stay together forever but seem to be inseparable.
*** tells of lovesickness, tenderness is like water, the brief meeting is like a dream, and when we part, I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge Road. As long as our love lasts until death, there is no need to covet the happiness of each other.
4. "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin When the lotus leaves grow, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them. I know that my body and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.
Translation: When the lotus leaves first grow, the hatred of spring has already arisen. When the lotus leaves wither, autumn resentment comes again.
I deeply know that as long as we are alive in this world, our love will last forever. How melancholy, only the sound of the endless river water.
5. "Die Lian Hua·Reading the pain of parting in the end of the world" Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei Reading the pain of parting in the end of the world, the unfaithful return will look like scattered flowers. The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the green window has nothing to do with the spring sky.
Waiting to tell the love lamp, a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.
Translation: Travel all over the world and see all the human kindness. Unexpectedly, when I return to my hometown, my old friends have disappeared like flowers.
I recall that I was speechless after parting with her under the flowers, and only the sadness of farewell choked my chest. Now only the green windows and blue sky remain as before, but the scenery is no longer the same as before. I want to express my lovesickness under this lonely lamp of fireflies. The new person is as good as jade, but who can the old person turn to? I should have known that the beautiful things in this world are not long-lasting, and they cannot stay forever. The bright mirror is empty, where can I see the jade face, just like flowers falling, leaving only empty branches and trunks, showing my loneliness. 3. Poems about farewell to lovers
Throughout the ages, there have been many poems about farewell to lovers. Here are some of the more famous ones.
1. Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North" - It is generally believed to be a letter written by Li Shangyin, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, who lived in a foreign land of Bashu and wrote to his wife in Chang'an. It is expressed in the form of seven-character quatrains. The whole poem is: When you ask about your return date, you have not yet heard of it. The night rain in Bashan fills the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? 2. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling - is a poem about missing people far away on a moonlit night.
The whole poem is: The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
It should be noted that the "lover" in this poem is not what we call a lover now, but the person who loves each other, which is what we now call a lover. 3. Bai Juyi's "Fu Degu. Grass. Farewell on the Plains" - This is a misunderstood poem. For some time, it was said to be a poem describing "grass" and was selected into primary and secondary school textbooks.
The whole poem is: The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and growing every year. Wild fire, in spring.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green (emerald green) connects to the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
The first six sentences of this poem describe the scenery, and the last two sentences highlight the theme, making people feel the desolation of parting from the desolation of the scenery. Some people have verified that the "Wang Sun" in this poem has a clear target, and should be Bai Juyi's early lover. 4. Poems about separation of lovers
1. Love is as deep as the ocean, and past events are as far away as the sky.
2. Heart to heart, love and service are deep. Once I wanted to say goodbye, I knotted my clothes a thousand times.
If you take a concubine, you will keep your ambition alone, and if you take a concubine, you will return early. I realized that it is better to tie clothes than to tie one's heart.
3. Holding hands and looking into teary eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing and neglected in the Qingqiu Festival! 4. I would like to hold you and fly into the sky. Love is eternal and love is stronger than ever.
Liu Nan went without a guarantee. Spring passes and autumn comes, year after year.
The passing of a swallow leaves a trace of endless sweetness. 5. Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the extremely sad spring, and the sky is gloomy.
In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, who can be silent and silent? 6. There is a dream behind a curtain of moonlight at night, and tenderness in the spring breeze. 7. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, and you will still be alive if you go further.
8. The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. 9. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.
10. Missing you is like a bright candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes. 11. Tonight or later, I will meet this beloved man.
12. When we see each other, we feel like we have not seen each other. How can being affectionate be like being heartless? 5. Ancient poems describing the separation of lovers
1. "Farewell to Du Shaofu for his appointment in Shuzhou"
Wang Bo
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Kingdoms Tianjin.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble.
2. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
3. "Farewell to the Capital of Wei Wan"
Li Qi
I heard the wanderers singing songs of departure in the morning, and I first crossed the river in the light frost last night.
The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow, and the situation of Yunshan is like a guest.
The dawn in Guancheng is getting colder, and the sound of the night anvil is getting louder in the evening.
Don’t be a happy place in Chang’an, as time will be wasted easily.
4. "Farewell to a Friend"
Li Bai
Green mountains surround Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.
This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone.
The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun.
I waved my hand and went away, the horse roared.
5. "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling at the Yellow Crane Tower"
Li Bai
The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
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6. "Farewell"
Du Mu
Passionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn.
7. "Farewell to Friends on the Huai River"
Zheng Gu
The willow spring at the head of the Yangtze River, the Yang Hua Chou kills the people crossing the river.
Several bagpipes left the court late, you went to Xiaoxiang and I went to Qin.
8. "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"
Wang Changling
Entering Wu in the cold rainy night, I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot.
9. "Farewell"
Wang Wei
Let's see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the wood door.
The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?
10. "Rain Lin Bell"
Liu Yong
The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the shower has begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where will you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon! After so many years, it should be a good morning and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? 6. Lovers' Farewell Poems
Title of the work "Rain and Lin Bells·Cicadas' Sadness"
Creation period of the Northern Song Dynasty
Source of the work "Complete Song Ci"
Literary Genre Ci
Author Liu Yong
Ci Pai Shuang Tiao·Yulin Ling
The cicadas are miserable, it is late in the pavilion, and the shower has begun to stop.
There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Translation: The cicadas in the autumn screamed so sadly and urgently. Facing the pavilion, it was evening, and a heavy rain had just stopped. We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off.
Holding hands and looking at each other, with tears streaming down their faces, they were speechless until the end, with thousands of words stuck in their throats. Thinking of going back to the south, one journey after another, thousands of miles away, a sea of ??smoke, and the misty night sky in Chudi was actually endless.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out in the Qingqing Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. It has been 10 years since then, and it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
Translation: Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention this bleak and desolate autumn, how can I bear the sorrow of separation! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight?
I’m afraid it’s just the willow bank, facing the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. We have been separated for many years, and the people we love are not together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be like nothing. Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
Extended information:
Thanks to the close cooperation of artists, Liu Yong was able to change the old voice into a new one. Based on Xiaoling in the Tang and Five Dynasties, he created a large number of slow Ci, making Song Ci began a new stage of development. The tune of this song is called "Yulin Ling", which is a remake of an old song from the Tang Dynasty. According to "Miscellaneous Records of the Ming Emperor".
During the Anshi Rebellion, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty took refuge in Shu. He heard the sound of bells in the rain on the plank road, and he thought of mourning Concubine Yang Guifei. Volume 5 of Wang Zhuo's "Biji Manzhi" says: "This double-tune "Yulin Ling Slow" is quite sad, and it is the remnant of the original song." In the history of poetry, "Yulin Ling" is the earliest work with a double-tune slow ci. , should be recommended first.
Liu Yong makes full use of the sad tone and long length of this word to write euphemistic and sad detachment.
The first part of the poem describes the inseparable feelings of a pair of lovers on their farewell. The first three sentences describe the scene of farewell, pointing out the location and sequence of the verses. "Book of Rites·Yue Ling" says: "On the moon of Mengqiu, the cicadas chirp."
It can be seen that the time is about the seventh month of the lunar calendar. However, the poet did not describe the natural scenery purely objectively, but through the description of the scenery and the rendering of the atmosphere, he blended the emotions into the scenery and implicitly conveyed different meanings. It was autumn, and the scenery was desolate; it was getting late, and the twilight was gloomy; and after the torrential rain, there were chilling cicadas: everything the poet saw and heard was desolate everywhere.
In addition, the syntactic structure of the sentence "to Changting in the evening" is one, two, one, which is extremely frustrating and swallowing, and more accurately conveys this desolate situation.
Sogou Encyclopedia - Yu Linling·Han Chanqie 7. Looking for poems about love and lover's farewell in ancient poems
Poems about love and lover's farewell include: 1. Tang Dynasty Du Mu's "Two Farewell Songs (Part 2)" Original text: Passionate but always seem to be ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. Translation: When we get together, it feels like glue, but when we say goodbye, it seems heartless. I just feel like I want to laugh at the wine banquet, but I can't.
If the candle on the desk has a heart, it will still say goodbye. You see, it sheds tears for us until dawn. 2. Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" Original text: When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them.
I know that my love will always be there, and I look at the sound of the river at the head of the river. Translation: When the lotus leaves first grow, the hatred of spring has already arisen.
When the lotus leaves wither, autumn regrets are formed again. I deeply know that as long as we are alive in this world, our love will last forever.
How melancholy, only the sound of the endless river water. 3. "Leaving a Farewell Wife" by Su Wu of the Western Han Dynasty. Original text: We are married as husband and wife, and our love is unquestionable.
Enjoy this evening, be happy and enjoy the good times. When the husband is pregnant with the road ahead, he looks up at how strange the night is.
All the ginseng and dust are gone, go and say goodbye. We are on the battlefield, but we haven't seen each other for a long time.
Shake hands, sigh, and shed tears to survive. Love Chunhua with all your strength, and don’t forget the happy moments.
Life is a time to come back, and death is a longing for love. Translation: We have been married since adulthood, and we love each other without any doubt.
Happiness is only tonight. If you are happy, you should take advantage of this beautiful moment. The expedition members always thought about going on the road, so they got up to see how late at night it would be. None of the stars in the sky can be seen, and we are gone forever.
After being ordered to go to the battlefield, the two of them had not yet met each other. Hold hands tightly, sigh deeply, and cry more when parting.
Try to cherish your youth and don’t forget the happy times. We should come back again when we are alive, and we should miss each other forever when we die.
4. "The Far-Away Altair" by an unknown person of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Original text: The far-away Altair is a Han woman on the Jiaojiao River. The slender hands are used to make tricks.
I can’t make up my mind all day long, crying like rain. The river is clear and shallow. How far has it gone? There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
Translation: The distant and bright Altair, the bright and distant Vega. The Weaver Girl was waving her long, white hands, and the loom was making a lot of noise.
Because of lovesickness, she couldn't knit any pattern all day long, and her tears fell like rain. Only separated by a clear and shallow Milky Way, the distance between them was not too far.
Separated on both sides of the clear and shallow Milky Way, we looked at each other lovingly and silently, staring longingly. 5. Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "Rain Lin Ling, Chilling Cicadas and Sadness" Original text: The chilling cicadas are sad, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, and the showers have begun to stop.
There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Where there is nostalgia, the orchid boat urges you to go. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke.
Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, the dusk falls and the sky widens. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt farewells, and they are even more worthy of being left out in the Qingqiu Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? Translation: The cicadas chirping after autumn were so sad and urgent. Facing the pavilion, it was evening, and a heavy rain had just stopped.
We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off. They held hands and looked at each other, with tears streaming down their cheeks. Until the end, they were speechless, with thousands of words stuck in their throats.
Thinking of going back to the south, one journey after another, thousands of miles away, a sea of ??smoke, the foggy night sky in Chudi is actually endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention that in this bleak and desolate autumn, how can we bear the sorrow of separation! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? I'm afraid it's just the willow bank, facing the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn.
After being separated for so many years, the people I love are no longer together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be like nothing. Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? 6. Xin Qiji of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Partridge Sky: The Jackdaws Are Sad in the Evening Sun" Original text: The jackdaws are sad in the evening.
The willow pond is fresh green but gentle. If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world.
My intestines are broken and my tears are hard to hold back. Acacia returns to the Little Red Building.
Love and knowledge have been blocked by the mountains, and they often lean against the railings and are not free. Translation: The sight of jackdaws returning to their nests in the setting sun makes me sad.
Only the tender green shoots of the pond willow tree show tenderness. If I hadn't personally experienced the torment of separation and separation, I wouldn't have believed that there are really people in this world who are sad and grow old.
My heart is broken, and my tears are hard to hold back. With a feeling of lovesickness, I once again boarded the Little Red Building.
Even though he knew that there were countless mountains blocking the sky in the distance, he still couldn't help but lean on the railing and stare at it without stopping. 7. Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "Butterflies in Love with Flowers, Standing and Leaning on the Dangerous Building, the Breeze is Slowly Blowing" Original text: Standing and leaning on the dangerous building, the breeze is blowing softly, looking forward to the sorrow of spring, and the gloomy sky.
In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, it is speechless who can rely on it. I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless.
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi. Translation: I stood on a high building, with the thin spring breeze blowing in my face. I looked far into the distance, and endless sorrow filled the sky gloomily.
The setting sun is shining slantingly and the grass is misty. Who can understand my intention of leaning silently on the railing? I wanted to indulge myself and get drunk for a while. When I raised my wine glass during the singing, I felt that I was trying to have fun but it was not interesting.
I don’t feel any regret as I lose weight day by day. I am willing to be haggard for you. 8. Modern Wang Guowei's "Butterfly Love Flower·Reading the Pain of Parting at the End of the World" Original text: After reading the pain of parting at the end of the world, the unruly return will look like scattered flowers.
The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the spring outside the green window is twilight. Waiting to tell the love lamp, there is a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds.
The most beautiful thing is that it cannot be kept in the world. Translation: I have already gone through the pain of parting at the end of the world, but I never imagined that when I came back, I would see the flowers in such a scattered state.
She and I looked at each other sadly under the flowers, without saying a word. The spring under the green window is as late as the weather.
I originally planned to talk about my lovesickness after farewell under the late night lights. However, a little bit of new joy brought back endless old hatreds.
The most unforgettable thing in the world is the youth that is gone forever in the mirror and the falling flowers from the trees.