1. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
2. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
3. The direct feeling of your love makes me burst into tears as soon as I look back on it. ——Lu Tong's "Daughter's Song Upstairs"
5. If you have a close friend who appreciates it, sing Yang Chun without hesitation. ——Yan Shu's "Mountain Pavilion Willow·Gift to the Singer"
6. Love longing is like the depth of the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky. ——Le Wan's "Businessman"
7. I miss you all day long, and I am exhausted for you, and there are hundreds of flowers. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two of the Four Songs of Nan Gezi"
8. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight. ——Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qihuai Poems"
9. Love is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower paper. ——Yan Jidao's "Two of Three Partridges in the Sky"
10. Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. ——Shao ??Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
11. If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"
12. The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. ——Feng Xiaoqing's "Resentment"
13. Missing you is like a bright candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes. ——Chen Shuda's "Since the King's Departure"
14. When we see each other, it's like we don't see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. ——Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
15. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. ——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
16. Peach plums and spring breeze, a glass of wine, a night of rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years. ——Huang Tingjian's "Send to Huang Jifu"
17. We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. ——Nineteen ancient poems "Traveling again and again"
18. How much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"
19. Whoever says nothing about grass will reap three rays of spring! ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"
20. Heaven is not old, love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. ——Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years Old"
21. Knowing that the body is here and the love is always there, I look at the sound of the river at the head of the river with regret. ——Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
22. Don't live your life as a lover and a lover. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. ——Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Words Huanxisha"
23. The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it. ——Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" About Farewell Poems_Sad Poems
1. Missing you is like running water, how can there be no time?
2. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
3. The stars look like they are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun.
4. A bottle of farewell wine is bitter and hurried, but it is like running water from a long head, full of things
5. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond water is not as good as Wang Lun’s gift to me. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun"
6. Heaven and earth will eventually end, so there should be no hatred for the moon to be always round.
7. Get off your horse, drink your wine, and ask you what you said. Your words Unsatisfied, I went back to the south mountain. But don’t ask again, when the white clouds are endless.
8. The willows are in the east wind, and the river is green. It must be a lot of separation.
< p> 9. It’s useless to think about lovesickness. It’s just madness to be melancholy.10. If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world.
11. There is beauty. , I will never forget what I have seen, and I will not forget it for a day.
12. When I forget to leave, the wine cup is deep and shallow. Donglai is not like Penglai. Far away.
13. Send you off at the east gate of Luntai, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. Crossing Beiguo, the white water surrounds the east city. This place is like a farewell. The clouds are wandering, and the old friends are waving their hands.
15. See you off in the mountains. , The sunset will cover the firewood. The grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return?
16. The centrifugal force is no different from the water of the West River.
17. Good people always follow the straight path. Go against the odds in the world. There are many evil people who flatter you, but you can get what you want. (Tang Dynasty)
18. The yellow leaves are falling in Huangxu, and the wind is blowing away from the old gate. The first day is on the Yingmen Mountain. When we are here, we are alone at the end of the world. How can we meet again and drink wine to soothe our faces? 19. In the gentle rain of Chujiang River, at dusk in Jianye, there are heavy sails and dark birds. It's too late to leave. The sea gate is deep and the trees are far away. The love is infinite, and the love is as thick as loose silk.
20. Hatred is not as deep as the tide.
p>21. Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless sorrow.
22. Passionate love has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing. , neglecting the Qingqiu Festival!
Twenty-three, looking at the husband, the river turns into stone and does not look back.
24. Shei Lan sees off guests on Xianyang Road. If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old. (Tang Dynasty)
Twenty-five, the cold rain came to Wu at night, and I saw off the guests in Chushangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot.
26. A friend likes to be calm when painting, but a mountain is like a paper and does not like to be flat. (Yuan)
Twenty-seven, outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sun sets outside the mountain. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, half of my close friends are scattered. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight.
Twenty-eight, the clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi. Ancient sad poems
1. Asking you how sad you can be is like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu's "Poppy Poppies"
2. The laughter gradually fades away, and the passionate people are annoyed by the ruthlessness. ——Su Shi's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
3. If you don't meet heaven and humans, you won't be able to see them, and Miao Gu will empathize with you. ——Lu Bicheng's "Huanxi Sand"
4. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, shadows in front of the lamp hugging one's knees accompany me. ——Bai Juyi's "Homesickness on the Winter Solstice Night in Handan"
5. There are only a few Yinggang photos left tonight, and I am afraid that we will meet in a dream. ——Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky"
6. The soul is rippling, and the red tears are secretly shed. ——Zhao Nanxing, "The Song of the Water Dragon"
7. If you are not obsessed with appearance, you will prefer cold places. ——Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries and Chanting Snowflakes on the Wall"
8. The calyx contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to mark the original painting alone. ——Cui Daorong's "Plum Blossoms"
9. Lan Gui is tired, full of worries and dreams, and is fragile. ——Zhao Nanxing's "Water Dragon Song"
10. The moon is falling like frost on the city wall, and the sound of the five o'clock in the building is heartbreaking. ——Zhang Lei's "Showing the Straw"
11. Acacia is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky. ——Le Wan's "Bu Shuzi"
12. Don't feel sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. ——Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play"
13. Chu Ke wants to hear Yao Se's complaint, late at night in Xiaoxiang when the moon is bright. ——Liu Yuxi's "The God of Xiaoxiang"
14. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they end up in court? ——Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"
15. It shakes beautifully, and the cold fragrance flies up to the poem. ——Jiang Kui's "Niannujiao"
16. Yanghuayupod has no talent and thinking, but can only solve the problem of snow flying all over the sky. ——Han Yu's "Late Spring"
17. I was surprised that the pillow in my quilt was cold, but I saw the light from the window again. ——Bai Juyi's "Night Snow"
18. Every inch of the river is close to the river, and every inch of it is the land of ecstasy. ——Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
19. If you don't know each other in the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? ——Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"
20. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. ——Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice"
21. Young people don't know the feeling of sadness and fall in love with the upstairs. Falling in love with the upper floors, I force myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words.
22. Where does sorrow come from? Leave people's hearts in autumn. ——Wu Wenying's "Tang Duoling"
23. Worry has ruined the green and daisy eyebrows, and the flowers are alone every day. ——Shi Dazu's "Two Swallows"
24. Recalling the past, there was a little east wind, and the wind separated the curtain, and the eyebrows were sad. ——Liu Rushi's "Jin Ming Chi"
25. Even if I buy a fortune for a thousand gold, who will complain about this? ——Xin Qiji's "Taking Fish"
26. Helplessly, the clouds fell and the rain dispersed. By Lanqian, the east wind has tearful eyes. ——Wang Shen's "Remembering an Old Friend"
27. Thousands of trees are frozen and about to break, but the solitary root is warm and alone. ——Qi Ji's "Early Plum Blossoms"
28. Heartbroken pieces are flying red, no one cares about them, who can even persuade the orioles to stop singing. ——Xin Qiji's "Zhu Yingtai is Near"
29. It's a miserable snowy night in Chaimen. It's better to have children than not to have children at this time. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell, Old Mother"
30. The most important thing is that the sound of love is heard forever, and the shadow of flowers is secretly moved. ——Chao Yuanli's "The Mallard"
31. Can't go to bed late, unforgettable, even heartless and heartbroken. ——Yan Jidao's "Nanxiangzi"
32. The intestines are turning away, and the skin is thin and the makeup marks are light. ——Yuan Haowen's "Qing Ping Le"
33. On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger stands alone. ——Cui Tu's "New Year's Eve"
34. There is snow in the mountains in May, but there are no flowers but cold. ——Li Bai's "One of the Six Songs under the Sai"
35. I often get sick and drink in front of the flowers every day, and my beautiful face looks thin in the mirror. ——Feng Yansi's "Magpie Stepping on the Branch"
36. I don't know what is lingering in my arms? It’s boring to be awake, and it’s boring to be drunk. ——Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries"
37. The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. ——Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 2"
38. Looking at the green pool, there are spots of tears. ——Zhang Huiyan's "Magnolia Slowness"
39. It is difficult for a slave to come out, so teach him to show mercy. ——Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man"
40. The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is thousands of miles wide and the sea is sandy. ——Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries and Chanting Snowflakes on the Wall"
41. The moon is late in the courtyard when the lights are turned off, and the swing is cut by the wind.
——Yang Shen's "Partridge Sky"
42. Idle sorrow is the most painful. Don't go and lean on the dangerous fence. The setting sun is shining and the willows are breaking your heart. ——Xin Qiji's "Touching Fish"
43. Scattered into the bead curtain and wet the curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"
44. I can't reward the magpie, but I can only beg for silk with the spider. ——Li Shangyin's "Xinwei Qixi Festival"
45. When will we see you here? There are cries in the sky above the sleeves. ——Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang"
46. The drunken soul should chase Lingbo's dream and share the west wind. This night is cool. ——Cai Songnian's "Partridge Sky"
47. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, while the white butterfly knows how to unite and break its soul. ——Lin Bu's "Shanyuan Xiaomei·Part 1"
48. Every year and tonight, the moon is like a shining moon, and people are thousands of miles long. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Royal Street Journey"
49. If Shi can speak, he should also be like it, looking forward to the past and crying more. ——Wang Renpu's "Niannujiao"
50. Constant cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. There is no ordinary feeling in my heart. ——Li Yu's "Crying in the Night"
51. Time is not reserved for young people, and hate is long, when will it end. ——Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"
52. Who knew that when smoking is banned and the night is banned, the whole city seems to be worried about the wind and rain. ——Liu Chenweng's "Yong Yu Le·Bi Yue Qing"
53. Looking back with deep affection in private. Two green leaves are left behind. The person riding on the elephant's back crosses the water first. ——Li Xun's "Nanxiangzi"
54. Ten years of life and death are blurred. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
55. The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the ice posture has its own fairy style. ——Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon·Plum Blossoms"
56. Dreams are hard to come true, and hate is hard to put down. If you don't know the truth, people won't like to hear it. The empty steps will drip to the light. ——Wan Qiyong's "Long Acacia"
57. There is a general feeling of desolation, very haggard, but there are still some beautiful poems from Yantai. ——Liu Rushi's "Jinmingchi"
58. Three winters are enough for today, who laughs with an empty belly. ——Wang Zhu's "Study Diligently"
59. If you don't want to paint a small house, the spring breeze will bloom freely. ——Wang Anguo's "Qing Ping Le"
60. The Cui Zun is easy to cry, and the red calyx is speechless in memory. ——Jiang Kui's "Secret Fragrance"
61. There is no need to cut off the red crown on your head, and you will walk into the future covered with snow. ——Tang Yin's "Painting Chicken"
62. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return home. ——Bai Juyi's "Sauve Acacia"
63. Old hatred lingers on the head of cardamom, and ten years of dreams can only be frightened. ——Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang"
64. From now on, I will no longer dream of Chengen, and I will wear a hairpin and sit down to admire the person in the mirror. ——Wang Guowei's "Yu Meiren"
65. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. ——Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems"
66. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. ——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"
67. The broken soul returns gradually at night, and the red branches are even more bitter. ——Zheng Wenzhuo's "Spring in the Jade House"
68. The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and melancholy will leave you alone for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix"
69. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation, and its slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
70. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should talk about people who are traveling far away. ——Bai Juyi's "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness"
71. On the willow branches on the moon, people meet after dusk. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Hanzhazi"
72. The tired guest from the south of the Yangtze River is tired, unbearable to listen to, and anxious to control the strings. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Man Ting Fang"
73. Looking closely, it is not poplar flowers, but the tears of separation. ——Su Shi's "Water Dragon Song"
74. The river will be full of sorrow, and the vast sky will be as far as the sky. ——Qu Dajun's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches"
75. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Youth Festival. ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling"
76. If you had known the tide, you would have been able to marry into the tide. ——Li Yi's "Jiangnan Song"
77. The flying snow brings the spring breeze, and Pei Hui circles the sky in chaos. ——Liu Fangping's "Spring Snow"
78. It is he who brings sorrow with spring, but he does not know where spring will go, but it will bring sorrow away with it. ——Xin Qiji's "Wish Yingtai is Near"
79. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes endless, and the distance is endless like spring water. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Treading on the Shasha"
80. Three thousand poems about Hanlin's romance, sent to Wu Ji to read with tears. ——Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky·Snow Shines on the Mountain City and Jade Fingers are Cold" Ancient sad classic poems
1. It is dark today in Beipu, and I am sad at night with the curtain. ——Li He's "Chinese Valentine's Day"
2. Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality. ——Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring·Spring Hate"
3. The flowers splash with tears when I feel the time, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
4. The stream is deserted, opening and closing one after another. ——Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu"
5. He listens to the flute with sorrow, and leans on the slanting branch to see the disease. ——Cui Daorong's "Plum Blossom"
6. The tears in the eyes are empty and the blood is crying. ——Xiang Ziyi's "Qin Lou Yue·Fang Fei Xie"
7. No one understands it, and the trees turn to shade at noon.
——Shu Di, "Xiaochhong Mountain·Dragon Boat Festival"
8. When you are frustrated, you still talk alone, and you only know yourself when you are sad. ——Zhang Ji's "Thoughts on a Journey to Jibei"
9. Looking at each other in the empty space in the teardrop pavilion. ——Zhou Zizhi's "Treading on the Shasha·Love Is Like a Gossamer"
10. Afraid of singing, being sad and being too lazy to please. ——Lu You's "Chaozhongcuo·Dai Tan De"
11. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you should not be ashamed. ——Wei Zhuang's "Spring Tour of Sidi Township"
12. I once shed tears of loneliness for pear blossoms. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Jiangchengzi·Spring Appreciation"
13. Leaning on the railings, but without emotion. ——Li Qingzhao's "Red Lips: Boudoir Thoughts"
14. Plants and trees also know sorrow, and their youth turns gray. ——Cao Xueqin's "Tang Duoling·Catkins"
15. Before leaving, I was worried about the reason and clothes. ——Xia Song's "Partridge Sky: Unintentionally Sweeping Black Eyebrows All Day"
16. The wind is cold and snowy in the countryside, and no one is holding the fishing rod melancholy. ——Jiang Kui's "Snow Fishing Pavilion"
17. During the Qingming festival, peaches and plums smile, but the wild graves only produce sorrow. ——Huang Tingjian's "Qingming"
18. At night under the maple tree, the ape is sad and self-destructed, and the female Luoshan ghost invites her. ——Li Shangyin's "Chu Palace"
19. Sad face and faded temples, spring will come again tomorrow. ——Dai Shulun's "Stone Inn at Night"
20. The sun sets through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears. ——Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment"
21. The days are as difficult as the years. ——Huihong "The Sapphire Case, Changting Road with Silk Locust Smoke and Willows"
22. I once lamented the spring and couldn't bear to hear it. Where can there be flowers in Fengcheng? ——Li Shangyin's "The Flowing Orioles"
23. Even if you are alone in the desolation, you still have to take care of yourself, and control the sadness of separation. ——Gong Zizhen's "Lang Tao Sha·Writing Dreams"
24. Pulling up the curtains and worshiping the mother river, I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will dry up with tears. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"
25. With the sound of He Manzi, tears fell in front of you. ——Zhang Hu's "Gong Ci: Three Thousand Miles from the Homeland"
26. Farewell hurts and the separation is chaotic. ——Li Qingzhao's "Dielianhua·Luo Yi is wet with tears and full of powder"
27. Tears secretly print the red sleeves. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House Spring·The plum calyx has just condensed into powder when leaving"
28. I have been told that I am poor to the bone, and I am thinking about the army with tears on my face. ——Du Fu's "Wu Lang Again"
29. The flowers are bright and the willows are dark, and the sky is full of sorrow. I go up to the city and go upstairs. ——Li Shangyin's "Sunset Tower"
30. When will Gao Huaiyuan be poor? ——Zhang Xian's "A Cluster of Flowers·When will Gao Huaiyuan be poor"
31. Reading Du's poems with Han pen is like a beautiful girl scratching her itch. ——Du Mu's "Reading the Collection of Han Du"
32. What used to be a hengbomu is now a fountain of tears. ——Li Bai's "Three Songs of Sauvignon Blanc·Part 2"
33. Yuan Xin shed tears when he first entered the house. The wife was shocked and the daughter cried and asked what was going on. ——Yuan Zhen's "De Le Tian Shu"
34. Seeing the new sorrows, now I am also at the gull's side. ——Zhang Yan's "High Balcony·West Lake Spring Feeling"
35. Recalling the moon in Xiaoxiang, I worry about listening to the ape's dream. ——Wang Changling's "Farewell to Wei Er"
36. Worried about the loss of the two moths of the green daisy, I draw alone every day. ——Shi Dazu's "Shuangshuangyan·Yongyan"
37. Once you go up to the high city, you will feel sad for thousands of miles, and the willows will look like Tingzhou. ——Xu Hun's "East Tower of Xianyang City"
38. It has been a dream for four hundred years, which is sad. ——Wang Anshi's "Nanxiangzi·The Imperial State Since Ancient Times"
39. The sorrow is still broken after several detailed descriptions, and the thousands of evenly rounded stones may be the same. ——Du Fu's "Savages Send Zhu Ying"
40. The moon shines brightly through the blue window, and I am worried about listening to the cold rain and wet my clothes with tears. ——Zhang Zhongsu's "Two Poems of Autumn Boudoir Thoughts"
41. With new makeup, it is better to go down to the Zhulou Tower and lock in the spring scenery and sorrow in the courtyard. ——Liu Yuxi's "He Lo Tian Chun Ci"
42. Suo Li's sorrow is endless, and it is first smoked when he comes. ——Han Zhen's "Fengxiao Yin·Suo Lichou"
43. Idle sorrow and idle hatred are new. ——Xin Qiji's "Huanxisha·Kai Shu Gaozi's Opera at Sushan Temple"
44. When I swallowed the coolness at first glance, I also moved the dark leaves, and expressed my sorrow of separation again. ——Wang Yisun's "Qi Tian Le·Cicada"
45. The embroidered curtain people thought about it far away, secretly shed tears, and wept to send off the Zhenglun. ——Han Zhen's "Fengxiao Yin·Suo Li Chou"
46. It is planned to wait for Xiaohan to talk about the hurting of Li's emotions. ——Nalan Xingde's "Good things are coming soon·The wind is blowing outside the curtain"
47. Those who hear it from neighbors sigh, and those who are far away shed tears when they are homesick. ——Li Qi's "Listening to An Wanshan Playing the Zhen Song"
48. The declining willows and the cicadas are full of sorrow, who is willing to teach white clothes to serve wine? ——Guan Hanqing's "Intoxicated with the East Wind·Chongjiu"
49. At first glance, the crows and orioles are heard, causing endless new sorrows. ——Lv Wei Lao's "Bo Xing Brothel Spring Festival Gala"
50. Cheap wine often worries about the lack of guests, and the moonlight is blocked by clouds. ——Su Shi's "Moon over Xijiang·A Big Dream of Worldly Affairs"
51. Bamboo branches, bamboo branches, with tears stained to express lovesickness. ——Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God·Mottled Bamboo Branches"
52. Chujiangmei, Xiang'e was speechless and shed tears at first sight.
——Zhou Mi's "Xiu Luan Feng Hua Guan·Ode to Narcissus"
53. Watching in sorrow, a good day and a good night, knowing that everything will turn into sorrow. ——Nalan Xingde's "Pipa Fairy Mid-Autumn Festival"
54. No one knows this, and the wind fills the curtains after singing. ——Chen Yuyi's "Linjiangxian·Gao Yongchu's Ci Poems for the Noonday"
55. I am worried about the people in the north and are not used to listening. ——Li Qingzhao "Tianzi Chou Nuer·Who planted the banana tree in front of the window"
56. The barbarians played the flute and garrisoned the building, and the sky above was depressed and the moon was idle. ——Gao Shi "Listening to the Flute Playing at Qiyu Gate with Wang Qiyu"
57. There is a cold wave of sadness and ruthless afterglow, which is the Xiaoxiao Nanpu. ——Liu Rushi's "Jinmingchi·Yong Hanliu"
58. Sadness is everywhere, and the dust is in the jade piano. ——Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man·Xiao Xiao Jiye Wind and Rain"
59. When you see each other, it's like you don't see each other, and being passionate is like being ruthless. ——Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River·The treasure bun is loosely tied together"
60. Tomorrow is approaching Chang'an, and the guests are still worried. ——Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man·The day is frightened and the winter is half over"
61. Cold food is about to come, and it is late spring in sorrow. ——Song Zhiwen "The cold food on the way is sent to Cui Rong by Huangmei Linjiang Station"
62. There is a sound of painting the corner of Qiaomen, the new moon in Fengting Garden at dusk, and the waterside in front of the snowy mountain. ——Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Winter"
63. Yunshan is intentional, Xuan Shang has no plan, and the tears of fame and fame are blown away by the west wind. ——Liu Zhi's "Sheep on the Hillside·Reminiscences of Yancheng"
64. There is no one to win tonight. I lie down and look at the stars to make my mind clear. ——Chen Yuyi "Rainy and sunny, the sky is missing and the southwestern river is clear"
65. It looks like a flower but not like a flower, and no one cherishes it. ——Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin·Ci Yun Zhang Zhi Fu Yang Hua Ci"
66. Borrow the tide of Qiantang to wash away all the tears for you, General Yue will shed tears! ——Chen Dewu "Shuilongyin·The No. 1 State in the Southeast"
67. With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Die Lian Hua·How Deep is the Courtyard"
68. Where are the cars and BMWs that make the world go by? Just send the jackdaws of the ancient trees at dusk. ——Wang Pan's "Ancient Toad Palace·Yuanxiao"
69. Thousands of miles, February and March, the journey is miserable. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Youth Tour·Twelve Linggans Alone in Spring"
70. After a long journey back to Qingye, people's words are gradually unknown, and I return empty-handed and sad.
——Zhou Bangyan's "The Night Flying Magpie·The Place where River Bridge Farewells People"