Yuanyangcao
Young English is full of fragrance, but lovers are small.
But the entertainment of spring is long, regardless of the early autumn wind.
Ikebukuro
On the amphibious green pool, flying around.
I remember the young days, between concentric lotus leaves.
wind
The breeze is far away and the strings are swaying.
The treetops in the forest are shining, and the pine path is quiet at night.
moon
As thin as a hook, as round, as if woven into a round fan.
Whether it is a tiny shadow or a full moon, where are the people staring at the world?
cicada
The dew is clear, and the wind blows the leaves together.
Sounds like people, each living in a branch.
Step 2: Don't smoke
Not all the beauties in the Tang Dynasty were plump, but some were as light and delicate as Bu Feiyan. Bu Feiyan was proficient in melody, pipa and even played very well, which was a must at that time. Bu was decided by his parents. He married the Henan government and joined the military industry. As a military commander, Wu is kind and fierce. Bufeiyan, who has a delicate mind, is completely different from each other and has no way to communicate. Therefore, lung smoke is often depressed.
3. What kind of tragic story is this-Yu?
Yu, a poetess in the late Tang Dynasty, was born in poverty, unknown, and studied under the literature. At the age of fifteen, she married as a concubine, which was not allowed by Pei's original match, so she had to practice. After Pei was transferred to Yangzhou as an official, Yu posted a notice on the wall, "Poetry is waiting to be taught". Since then, the film has been very popular, and Xian Yi has been very busy.
I don't know where the poem about love went, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze. [Written by Cui Hu in Tang Dynasty to express his love and nostalgia for girls]
When did a short and beautiful spring dream come? When they leave, they are like clouds in the morning. [Written by Bai Juyi, it means that the other party came briefly and went in a hurry]
Without Cai Feng, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. [Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty]
Let's be two birds flying together forever in heaven, and two trees connected together forever on earth. [Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, a metaphor for the firmness and concentration of love]
If it works, why not die? You would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. 【 Tang Dynasty Lu Shi Chang 'an Ancient Meaning 】
Five Poems of Yuan Zhen's Thought
First, in the self-love makeup mirror, the ring hairpin is full of green silk, and a moment later, she shoots rouge cheeks, and a piece of red Su Xuan melts.
Second, the mountain spring flows around the street, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building. I haven't got up yet, combing my hair under the crystal curtain.
Third, the pressure of red-violet is changing with the times, and the gauze is delicate and dusty. First, the materials should not be too weak, some of them are the best.
Fourth, once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. -Tang Du Mu's Farewell (two songs)
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.
Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
3. Is it a smile to stare at a thousand-year-old poem? Are they tears? What is uncertain is hope? Is it despair?
A thousand-year dream, the past is as light as water. At the end of the song, people are scattered. The Millennium dream was awakened.
Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! It's been a long time, and it's still there, day and night
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!
Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.
Komatsu is just, the moon is like frost, and people are also hurt like floating flowers. Ten years, three thousand years, I hope we don't forget each other.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Between water and water, there are no words.
Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings.
You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide.
May I be like a star, like the moon, shining every night.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
After singing all the new words, I can't see them, the rosy clouds reflect the trees and the partridges sing.
No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
After parting, I remember seeing you. I dreamed of opening the HarmonyOS system with you several times. Who is the lover? It's all about romance.
Beauty is far away, but lovesickness is bitter. It's hard to be negative after several times. Ten years of love, a hundred years of crossing, do not cut acacia, can not bear to care.
For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
A Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night is an ancient poem about love written by Li Shangyin, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night?
translate
You asked me when I would go home, and I didn't have a fixed time to come back; It rained heavily in Bashan this evening, and the pool was full of rain. When will you and I get together again, cut candles at night under the west window and talk with you, and then tell the story of the rainy night today?
Lv Benzhong, a poet and writer in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Picking Mulberry Sons Hate Your Majesty Not Like Jiang Yue". The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:
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.
Hate you like Jiang Yue. If you are full, you will lose. When will you be together?
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I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people. Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It was perfect, and then it was gone. I don't know when the moon will be full again.
5. I divide the love poems in Tang Dynasty into lovesickness, love pursuit, love joy and love sadness. Acacia: When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.
Pursuit: Looking at the Moon, Thinking about a Distance and Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Sadness: I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer.
From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom.
Silkworms in spring weave until they die,
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror.
However, she bravely faced the cold moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan.
Oh, Bluebird, please go there and look at me.
6. Ask for an ancient poem about beautiful love and leave your thoughts.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
Three songs of mourning
Send grief
( 1)
You're like Gong's favorite daughter, and it's not going well to marry me, a poor man.
You patch my clothes from your own wicker basket, sell wine and dial gold hairpin.
You eat your food with wild vegetables, but your food is sweet. You cook with dead branches with leaves.
Today they paid me $100,000 and your camping wine.
(2)
I used to joke that it was behind us, but now it is in front of us as you said.
The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box.
Because I miss you, I love girls very much, and many of your dreams, I will burn paper for you.
No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
(3)
I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? .
No offspring is fate, and Pan Yue just mourned his dead wife in vain.
Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are.
However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.
7. Antiques of ancient love poems 1. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
2. My fair lady is a gentleman.
3. The so-called Iraqis, by the water,
4. There are trees in the south, don't worry; There are women on the Han River who want to pursue the impossible.
5. Not seeing for a day, such as March.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
7. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
8. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
9. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny.
10. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
1 1. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.
12. As soon as Jin Feng Yu Lu met, she won countless people.
13. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it will be sooner or later.
14. I don't regret that my belt has widened. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
15. The willow shoots are on the moon, and people are about after dusk.