If the two feelings are long-lasting, they are not in the court.
-Qin Guan < Queqiao >
If you don't miss your life, you will miss it, and it will hurt you.
-Yuan Xu Zaisi's "themoon Qu * Chun Qing"
Affectionate has been idle since ancient times, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
-Qing; Shi Qing's
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-Cao Xueqin's A Dream of Red Mansions
I don't know if Silang hates mandy when I talk about acacia under the acacia tree.
-Republic of China: Liang Qichao
held hands and looked at him with tears, but he was speechless and choked.
Affection hurts parting since ancient times.
this past year should be a good time and a good scene.
even though there are thousands of customs, who should I talk to? !
-"Yulinling" by Liu Yong
Flowers drift and water flows by itself.
one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries.
There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it.
looking for it, it's lonely and sad.
this time, what a sad word?
-Li Qingzhao's "The Sound is Slow"
Without words, he went to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
keep cutting. The reason is still chaotic. It's sadness. Especially the ordinary taste in my heart
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.
--------------Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, with dim lights.
-Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi"
When the flowers bloom, they must be folded straight, so don't wait for them to be empty!
-Du Qiuniang's
"The Zoyside Clothes" by Tang Dynasty, a branch is gorgeous and fragrant, and it is heartbroken in vain.
--------Li Bai's
I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for the sake of Iraq.
-Song; Liu Yong's "Fengqitong"
The past is empty and still like a dream.
---------Li Yu's "A midnight song * How can you avoid life's sorrow and hate"
If you know what I mean, you must ask for it!
----------Li Yu's
The willow shoots on the moon, and people are about after dusk.
-Zhu Shuzhen's Shanchazi
If we meet each other, we can't see each other, but love seems heartless.
-Xijiang Moon by Sima Guang
When the horizon is poor, there is only endless lovesickness.
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though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix
yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.
-Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
-Song; Ou Yang Xiu's "The Jade House is Spring" 2. Classical Chinese sentences or ancient poems about love
Beautiful ancient poems, I would like to know you, the mountains have no edges, and the heavens and the earth are in harmony, but I dare to die with you! Full of thought to marry a heart of affection, can fall in love to the old forever happy.
Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "The Ballad of the White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Zhaolin < Chang 'an ancient meaning though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.
Tang; Li Shangyin < Untitled > that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.. Earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever! Tang; Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.
and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. Tang; Li Shangyin < Untitled > once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber.
Take a lazy look back at the flowers, and you are half-qualified to cultivate and half-qualified. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "Leaving Thoughts" is sunny in the east and rainy in the west.
Tang; Liu Yuxi's "Zhuzhici" is full of flowers, and it is and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?. Tang; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" candle is thoughtful and farewell, weeping for others until dawn.
Tang; Du Mu < Farewell > when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches. May you take more pains, as a symbol of our love.
Wang Wei's "Acacia" flowers can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers to break branches! A bough of Du Qiuniang's "The Witch-hazel" in the Tang Dynasty is fragrant and fragrant, and it is heartbroken in vain. Li Bai's "The Second Tune of Qingping" gradually widened its belt and did not regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq.
song; Liu Yong's "Fengqitong" has become empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid Life's Sorrow and Hatred" knows my meaning and feels pity for you. I have to ask for it! Li Yu's "More Leaky Golden Birds" is on the top of the willow in the month, and people are about after dusk.
Zhu Shuzhen's "Shanchazi" meets each other, but it seems to be heartless. When Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" is poor, there is only endless lovesickness.
< Jade Louchun > The sky is not old, and it's hard to get rid of feelings like a double screen with Qian Qian knots in it. Zhang Sheng "Chitose" held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked.
Affection hurts parting since ancient times. This is a long time, the people who fall in love are not together, I expect even to meet the good weather, good scenery, as in name only.
even though there are thousands of customs, who should I talk to? ! Liu Yong's "Yulinling" flowers drift from water to water. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it. Looking for it, it's lonely and sad.
this time, what a sad word? "Slow voice" went to the west wing alone without words. The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Keep cutting.
the reason is still chaotic. It's sadness.
it's especially the ordinary taste in my heart. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward.
Yu Meiren and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" has lived and died for ten years, and he will never forget it without thinking about it.
Xiao Xuan window, dressing, caring for each other without words, only a thousand tears. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" looked for him in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.
Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" is as tender as water, and the ritual is like a dream. If the two feelings are long-lasting, they will not be in the court.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not be lovesick all his life, but will be lovesick, which will harm lovesick. Yuan Xu Zaisi's "themoon Qu * Chun Qing" is full of affection and hatred since ancient times, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
clear; Shi Qing's "The Story of the Lost Creek" is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's Collection of Hangzhou Folk Poems is full of acacia and red beans, and the spring flowers are full of paintings.
Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" talks about acacia under the acacia tree, but Silang hates mandy. Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought about it several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi's life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
song; Ou Yang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Hey! What is love in the world? Teach people to live and die! Life is precious, love is more expensive! The ancients cloud hold your hand and grow old with your son! Acacia stayed up all night, laughing and asking where there is in the world, looking forward to meeting each other. Laugh and watch life go on forever.
When we meet again and again, we don't ask each other, so we don't have to be sad and shed tears, and secretly leave this poem. Everyone has joys and sorrows.
Acacia Wang Wei when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people. Looking at the moon and thinking of one far away, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time, brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night, it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat, so I leave my message with the moon, still have a dream. Autumn wind lyrics Li Bai, autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, fallen leaves gather and scatter, jackdaws live and wake up.
it's embarrassing to know when to meet each other on a blind date; When you enter my lovesick door, you know that I am lovesick and bitter, and that I am lovesick for a long time, but I am lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known each other at the beginning. The rain in the east of the east sunrise, said it was no clear, but still sunny.
Zhu Zhi Ci Liu Yuxi's peach blossoms are all over his head, and the spring water in the Shu River beats the mountain stream. A girl saw, thinking that her husband's love was like this peach blossom ephemeral, and infinite sorrow was like this endless river of water.
Zhang Zhongsu, the swallow house, is accompanied by the residual light and dawn cream upstairs, and the person who sleeps alone gets up from the acacia bed. How much is lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.
Jinse Li Shangyin I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words, and it was five o'clock on the moon's oblique floor. The dream was far away, but it was hard to call, and the book was urged into ink. Wax shone on a half cage of golden jade, and musk embroidered hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hated Pengshan, which was 1, meters away. Untitled. The goddess of Wu mountain, the king of Chu, was originally a dream; Qingxi's sister - in - law residence, this alone has no lang.
storms are ravishing the nut-horns, moon-dew sweetening cinnamon-leaves? Although fully aware of love sickness, no good health; I am infatuated with the end, fall a lifetime Qing. Untitled Li Shangyin, time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song Pengshan, oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!, Untitled Li Shangyin, the stars of last night and the wind of last night, Guitang East on the west side of the painting building, with no colorful phoenix flying wings, is connected with the heart. Every other seat, the hook spring wine is warm, and the wax lamp is red.
till the rolling of a drum, alas, calls me to my duties, and I mount my horse and ride away, like a water-plant cut adrift. Li Shangyin, who travels alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hates being born in spring when the lotus leaves are born, and hates being born in autumn when the lotus leaves are dry. He knows that he is in love for a long time and is disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
Mr. Li Shangyin of note on a rainy night to a friend in the north asked about the autumn pond in evening rain before his return date. Why should * * * cut the candle at the west window, but he talked about evening rain? I think that Yuan Zhen once had a hard time crossing the sea, and forever amber. I took a lazy look back at the flowers, and I was half a monk. The title is Chengnan Zhuang Cui Hu. Today last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches set each other off. Come here again today, the girl does not know where to go, only the peach blossom is still, smile in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Seeing Du Mu off is sentimental, but it always seems heartless. I just can't laugh before I die. Candles are kind enough to say goodbye, weeping for others until dawn. Seeing Zhang Mi off to thank his family, the small corridor turns around. Affectionate only spring. 3. Ancient prose about love, Ancient words. Don't write poems
Tears are silent
Sunset is cool, and the pond is sinking
Begonia flowers are as light as smoke
Fragrant flowers are sold out, Nairuohe
Living a dream, printing drunk eyes
Gentle face, how can you forget
Candle cutting language, thick west window
Pay your respects. Holding a wisp
the song is burning and dying, and gradually becoming a song
floating songs and dyeing, evening and evening
painting a kite, smiling
singing at the end of the song, buckling the silk
the rain at the beginning of the court, making up and soothing the past
playing in the water, painting if eyes
longing for a fleeting time, lovesickness
pear flowers. The rest of the year
old feelings dye the heart
staying warm and lingering
playing with water marks, enjoying shuttlecocks
drunkenness in a strange year, whispering
lovesickness, facing each other
brocade painting is cool, longing for the whole city
floating dust songs, reading like songs
peach blossom face. Unwind
holding an ink pen in the center of the bank, holding a red sleeve
depicting a trace of love
Reality is never what you want. Busy people don't give themselves the chance to miss you
Slightly deep ones can't be reluctant to part with the faint ones. You don't deserve it.
It's like your shadow snuggles up to you for no reason and can't live without you.
It's just good to see. The way you are happy makes you happy
If I fulfill you, if I can bless you, it's not that I see clearly, it's that I prove that I love you
If this is not the end, if I still love you, if I want to believe that you are the only one
Live a happy-go-lucky life with a casual attitude
Because I care, I feel that I don't care, even though I know that plain is true
Those in the past. The details once owned by * * * seem to be within reach, but clearly separated from Wan Li
Your smell has gone away, and I still miss the voice of * * * in my heart
At that time, I thought, if you and I can see all the prosperity and silence on a par for life, wouldn't it be happiness?
as far as I'm concerned, if I don't forget it, I'm doomed.
I still miss you in my old dreams.
In fact, I have loved and hated. Being single is not leisure.
sometimes being too sober is a mistake.
Life is only a few decades. If you don't enjoy it, it will be a waste of love, fate, love, hate, sadness, sorrow and joy.
if you want to smile, the fireworks will burn out, and then it will be gorgeous and no one will accompany you.
I don't know what happened, but it goes on and on.
that's why you, a parting, disturb my pool of spring water.
I don't think you want fireworks, so you won't sink when I am gorgeous. I'm stupid.
The crazy frivolous buried the attachment and laid waste to the old garden earlier than the autumn grass.
why not stay, why not leave.
it's still cool when you touch your eyes lightly.
? Not like years? If time stops? Teenagers have no time
like a dream? Turning year? Running water nonsense
1. Use my three fireworks to change your confusion for life.
2. I'm young, and I'm young.
3. There are many fireworks in the long strip. You look back with the light.
The pavilion is short and the world of mortals is rolling. I sigh Xiao again.
4. Who finally broke the string, and the flowers fell on my shoulders, and I was in a trance.
5. How many beauties were worn out, how many lovesickness pieces were broken, leaving only blood and ink to cry.
6, the vast land is broken with one sword, where is the prosperity? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even though others laugh at me.
7. Let him be clear in everything, and laugh for you.
8. Send a song to Jun, regardless of the reunion of the people at the end of the song.
9. Who will scatter the smoke and loose the vertical and horizontal ties?
1. Listen to the string and break the three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, oblivion, once the wind ripples. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
11. There are trees in the mountains, but there are branches in the trees. I'm glad that you don't know.
12. Whoever forgets each other forgets first, and turning to the motherland is the old country. I refused to play, and the shadows were amazing.
13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings that sang songs at night, and there were dancing sleeves on them.
14. When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15. Once a girl dies in spring, it's hard to know whether the flowers fall or the people die.
16, the still water is deep, and the song is sung; Sansheng yinqing yuanque