Leaning against the railing and looking at the horizon, I can't see the man. Falling flowers are sorrow, willow green is sorrow, the return of beauty is still sorrow, and the sunset grass adds more sorrow.
10 write about lovesickness in song poetry, and every sentence is lovesickness, which is your pleasure.
1. Jiang Nanchun. Kou Zhun
The waves are endless, Liu Yiyi. The grass in the lonely village is far away, and the apricot flowers fly in the setting sun. Jiang Nanchun was heartbroken and Tingzhou people did not return.
It's dusk in spring, people are easy to get old, and people don't obey them. Why not worry about heartbreak?
2. Die, Hua Lian. Liu Yong
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Crazy for Iraq, crazy for Iraq, thin for Iraq. The song is dull, the wine is tasteless, and only Iraq is left in my heart.
3. Sauvignon Blanc Yan Dao Ji
Sauvignon Blanc.
If you ask how long your lovesickness has been,
Unless we meet.
Sauvignon Blanc.
Who do you want to talk about acacia?
Shallow lovers don't know
People who don't know such things as lovesickness don't understand, so why should those who do?
4. Tasha Hang Ouyang Xiu
When the museum is destroyed, 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.
When you miss me, I miss you too. Inch by inch, people who are soft-hearted and tearful are more homesick.
5. Chaitoufeng Decoction Pills
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is 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 is cold and the night is hazy. Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
People who miss each other fly separately. Today is not yesterday. I'm afraid people will make me laugh. Who knows how many tears there are here?
6. Serve tea. Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
The scenery remains the same, and people are not seen. The lights in the street became sad, and the sleeves of the spring shirt were wet with tears.
7. Yan Dao Ji, Linjiang County
After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. Envy the swallows flying in pairs or refuse the heartbreaking falling flowers. Now I can only say acacia on the pipa string. The moon is still bright, and people are not there.
8. ginger. Su Shi
On the 20th of the first month, Yi Mao remembered her dreams day and night.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
The biggest pain is that life and death are boundless, and there is no place to be sad. I don't see you in this life, but I think of you in my dreams, and I am heartbroken every year.
9. Half-dead Tong Hezhu
Go through the gate again and you'll be fine. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.
The grass is on the ground and exposed at the beginning. Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?
Things have changed, and life is half over. The phoenix tree is half dead, and the mandarin duck keeps company. Tearing tears, heartbroken words, affectionate words, the taste at this time is heartbroken.
10. Drunk Flower Shadow. Li Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
People are thinner than yellow flowers when pedestrians don't return.