Ancient poems about expressing love 1. Poems expressing love
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
-Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Songs" I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. -Li Chi Ngai's "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River" I only hope that your heart will be like me and you will not be homesick.
-Li Zhiyi's "operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River" hates you, unlike Jiang Louyue, east and west, north and south, north and south, only each other. -Lv Benzhong's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Hate You Not Like Jiangyue" How beautiful she is, opening the pearl casement and sitting on her brow.
-Li Bai's "Resentment" is full of frost, people are not sleepy, and the general has white hair and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride, Qiu Si" And even this bright flame of love is only ashes? ! -Li Shangyin Untitled A misty rain is blowing from the east. linglong dice Anhoudou, I miss you deeply.
-The article "Two Songs of Nan Gezi" wants to say who lovesickness looks like, and the shallow lover does not know. -Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc" looks back at tears and hates not meeting before marriage.
-Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu, Send Dongping Li Sikong Stone Island" is lazy in picking flowers, and half-qualified gentleman. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, the fourth poem.
2. Love poems
First, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi lived and died for ten years, never forgetting.
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 a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. Comments: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after he dreamed that his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun would die one day.
Simple and sincere affection, you will be moved by affection every time you finish reading it. Separated by yin and yang, reunion can only be expected in a dream. What Su Dongpo can't give up ten years later is the kind of affection that affects each other.
What he can't stand is not the loss of vigorous love, but the loneliness of a person after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost." All you can see in your dreams are trivial fragments of the past life of your deceased relatives.
Because in those trivial things, there is an indelible affection. What is the highest state of love in the world of mortals? Holding your hand is a realm, caring for each other is a realm, and life and death are also a realm.
In this world, there is the most dignified and profound love, called dependence. It is a long-term infiltration and a warmth that blends into each other's lives.
Second, "Operator" Li Chi Ngai I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Comments: Li Zhiyi's poem is only forty-five words, but it is short and affectionate. The whole poem revolves around the Yangtze River, expressing men and women's yearning for love and resentment against separation.
At the beginning, I wrote that two people are thousands of miles apart, which means that it is difficult to meet each other, and the lovesickness sees the depth. At the end of the sentence, write "* * * to drink", and the two places are connected by water to exchange needed goods; Melting love into water, using water as a metaphor for love, the affection is equally endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation for love.
The whole word is full of feelings, progressive and reciprocating, but the feelings are ups and downs in just a few words. Third, the Book of Songs beat drums and bore, and actively used troops.
Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone. From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty.
No, I'm going home. I'm worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.
Comments: This poem expresses the feelings of soldiers who have served abroad for many years about their hometown and their wives. Among them, "life and death are rich, Zicheng said.
The phrase "hold your hand and grow old with your son" has fallen on countless people who are eager for happy love and become the best endorsement of the pledge of eternal love. I told you, I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is a dull fleeting time. Fourth, "evil" is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
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! Comments: From the folk songs of Han Yuefu. This is a love song, which is the hero's own oath: the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and love is faithful. This is an infatuated woman's deep confession to her lover.
After the hero in the poem swore to call heaven, he bluntly hoped that he would "know your long life" and turn to ink from the perspective of "not dying with you" "There are five impossible things in a mountain without a tomb" to show its immortal love, and it is impossible to think whimsically. This emphasizes the hero's eternal love.
Fifth, "Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, from now on, you and I are thousands of miles away, I am in the sky, and you are in the sky.
It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.
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.
Comments: This is the song of a prime minister's thoughts in the turbulent years at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name was lost in the process of circulation, it still makes people feel sad and unprovoked, and was moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love.
The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem and the overlapping and repetitive form of internal rhythm show the psychological characteristics of oriental women who love acacia. Sixth, "The Fairy of the Magpie Bridge" Qin Guan's thin clouds are smart, flying stars pass on grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later! Comments: Queqiao Fairy was originally written for the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
Through the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the joys and sorrows of the world are expressed in a superhuman way. The last sentence gave the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl deep comfort: As long as they love each other till death do us part, why should they be so affectionate? This shocking stroke sublimated the whole word to a new ideological height.
The author denies vulgar life and praises eternal and faithful love. Seven, "Qiu Yan Ci" Yuan Hao asked what the world is like and taught him to commit himself to life and death.
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times. Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.
You should have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom. Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots. The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.
For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan. Comments: In those days, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to try and met a goose catcher on the way.
The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing that happened today: he set a net to catch a goose today and caught one, but one escaped. Unexpectedly, the wild goose didn't fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then fell to the ground and died.
Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and his mood was difficult for a while. He bought these two geese with money, then buried them on the bank of Fenhe River, set up a stone as a souvenir, named "Qiu Yan", and wrote the poem "Qiu Yan Ci".
Looking back at Shuangyan, "far away from home, far away from home" winters in the south and returns to the north in spring, "several times in cold and summer". They fly together, live together and love each other deeply. There are both happy reunion and bitter parting, but no force can separate them.
Moreover, after the "trap breaks the amphibious dream", the lover has passed away and can live alone! Therefore, the "quitter" made up his mind to follow in the grave and "throw himself into the river". The ancients believed that love was the best.
3. Poems about love
To the Oak If I love you, I will never show off myself with your high branches like climbing Campbell: If I love you, I will never imitate spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round; It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.
Even during the day. Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough! I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree. Roots, close to the ground, leaves, lingering in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands us. You have your copper branches and iron stems, like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd, I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh, like a heroic torch, and we share the cold wave, storm and thunderbolt; We * * * enjoy the mist and rainbow, as if we were separated forever, but we were dependent on each other for life. This is great love, and here is firmness: not only love your stalwart body, but also love your stand and the land under your feet.
4. Poetry expressing love
1 Liu Yongfeng Wuqi's belt gradually widened, and he did not regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq.
2 The Book of Songs, with its anonymous drumming, is rich in life and death views, Zi Cheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
3 Qin Guan's love affair will last for a long time.
Do you know when Li Bai's three, five and seven words are lovesick? At this point, the night is awkward.
5 anonymous phoenix seeks to burn, piano music has a kind of beauty, I will not forget it. It's crazy not to watch it for a day.
6 Zheng Chouyu bid farewell to you this time, which is wind, rain and night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
7 Li Bai's 357 words entered my lovesick door, knowing that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
Eight yuan and five thoughts, the fourth, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
9 Cao Zhiming's tall buildings on the moon will float and sink in different directions if the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy. When can we meet in harmony?
10 Na Lanxing's "Yu Meiren" is bleak, and the latter two should be the same, and the most is that it can't clear the grievances.
1 1 Zhang Jijie's song, tears return to the pearl, and I hate not meeting before marriage.
12 Xi Murong How did a flowering tree let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship.
13 Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Chunqi" has more than one shadow, so how can we live together without dying?
14 Zhi Zhu of Liang Qichao's Taiwan Province Province said that he missed the tree, but Shiro hated Mandy.
15 Xu gan's thought comes from the monarch, and the moon is dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
16 Sima Guang meets Xijiang Moon. How can you feel heartless if you don't meet?
17 Gong Zizhen's prose is not heartless, but turned into spring mud to protect flowers.
18 is not old, and it is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
19 Huang Jingren's two poems about Qi Huai, one of which is like this star is not last night, and the wind dew stands in the middle of the night for who.
20 Li Shangyin untitled "The Third Sixth" I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! .
5 from the monarch, dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Thinking in the Room
6 How can you be heartless if you don't meet each other? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
7 falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work"
Eight days is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Chitose"
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. -Huang Jingren's Two Poems of Love.
I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs
1 1 The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it, because Iraq makes people haggard. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
12 life and death are broad, and the child becomes a child. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous The Book of Songs.
13 If a relationship lasts for a long time, it is still a long time. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
14 when will acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
15 There is a beautiful woman. Don't forget it when you see it. I want to go crazy if I don't see you for a day. -Anonymous "Feng Qiuhuang Qin Song"
5. Ancient poems describing love
Untitled Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
"Recent Love" Yan Shu
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went to the tall building alone to see the world.
To send colorful stationery and rulers, I don't know where the mountains are long and the waters are wide!
Yu Lin Liu Lingyong
It's too late for Changting. At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who can say!
The voice is very slow, Li Qingzhao
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses of light wine, how can you beat him? It's too late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence.
6. Ancient poems expressing love
1. I don't regret that my belt has widened, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi 2. Life and death are wide, Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs and High Wind Drumming" 3. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time. -Qin Guan's "Bridge Fairy" 4. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5. There is a kind of beauty that I don't forget. If I don't see it for a day, I think it's crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge" 6. This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
-Zheng Chouyu's Farewell 7. When I entered my lovesick door, I knew that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.
-Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection 9. If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, when will you meet? -Cao Zhi's Bright Moon in Tall Buildings 10. Disappointment and parting should be the same, and the most difficult thing is the grievances in the bright moon. -Yu Meiren by Nalan Xingde 1 1. Give back your eyes to tears and hate if you don't meet before marriage.
-Zhang Ji's Song of Women 12. How to let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree 13. How can we live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's Portrait of Spring Qi 14. Acacia tree says it's acacia tree, and Shiro hates Mandy.
-Liang Qichao's Zhi Zhu Ci 15. Since the princess came out, the mirror has been dark. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
-Xu Gan's Thinking about Rooms 16. When we meet, how can we be heartless if we don't see each other? -Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon 17. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
-Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems 18. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
-Zhang Xian's Thousand Years 19. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. -Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 20. I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .
-Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs 2 1. I know I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river. -Li Shangyin's "Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" 22. People are sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental.
-Nalan Xingde's "Chuan Huan Xi Sha" 23. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin "Jinse" 24. How many lovesickness one-night stands are there?
-Zhang "Swallow House" 25. Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "Touching Fish Two Songs One" 26. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
-Li Shangyin "Untitled" 27. The beast furnace sinks hookah, and pieces of green marsh flowers are written into the story of acacia. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong, 28. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.
-Xu Zaisi's "Zhegui Mausoleum" 29. One inch of thoughts are inextricably linked, and there is no arrangement in the world. -Li Guan's "Recent Flowers" 30. Ten years of life and death is two, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, and I have nowhere to talk.
-Su Shi's Jiangchengzi 3 1. When is the evening? See this lover. -Anonymous Book of Songs tang style Planning the Future 32. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow 33. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow 34. Repeated tears seal, life is only difficult to die.
-article "die" on page 35. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is Innocent in Mei Yu. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? -Cao Xueqin's "Blinking Eyebrows" 36. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
-Li Shangyin "Untitled" 37. He was born infatuated, and there is no room for lovesickness in the world. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Word Huanxisha" 38. I was going to say the date before I respected it, but I didn't say swallow it first.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun" 39. The pigeons in Guanguan are in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen.
-Anonymous The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guan Yu 40. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 4 1. This past year should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. -Liu Yong's "Yu Lin Ling" 42. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home.
-Li Chi Ngai "operator" 43. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. -Yan "Two Poems of Linjiang Fairy" 44. Poverty has no borders, and he is still a dream girl.
-Chen Tao and The Journey to the West, page 45. Thousands of dollars to buy each other like a blessing, who is complaining about this situation? -Xin Qiji "Fishing" 46. Buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and the feelings of parting are bitter.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. -Wen Tingyun's "More Missing Three or Three Songs" 47. There is no doubt about love when you get married and become husband and wife.
-Su Wu "married" 48. If you look for a beautiful dream, it's hard to come true. Who knows my mood at this time?
Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window. -Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky" 49. Who can complain about loneliness?
Foreword is always faint. -Liu Yong's "Night Music" 50. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart.
-Two Poems of Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc 5 1. Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because of possible change, and don't be afraid to seek a heart-to-heart meeting because of possible separation. -Xi Murong "seal" 52. I wish I were as bright as the stars and the moon every night.
-Fan Chengda's "Cars in the Distance" 53. Fish Shen Yan traveled all over the world. He believed that the world was separated. -Dai Shulun's "Love Song" 54. Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless.
-Liu Yong's "Yu Lin Ling" 55. This is the sorrow that all mankind must know. A poor couple is sad. -Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, 56. For my heart, for your heart, I will know each other.
-Gu Yu "Complaining about Love" 57. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. -Yu "Worry about Jiangling" 58. The heart of spring is not a flower. Even this bright flame of love has only ashes? .
-Li Shangyin's Untitled 66 Songs' 59. Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. -Wan Le's "Operator" 60. Hate is not as good as having faith in the tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep.
-Bai Juyi's Langtaosha 6 1. Linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know how much you miss it? -the "Yang Liuzhi" 62. Laugh for a thousand dollars? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. -Shao Ruipeng's "Recent Flowers" 63. When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.
-Yan Shu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" 64. All roads lead to gold and jade. I only saw the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.
-Cao Xueqin "lifelong mistake" 65. People enter the river like the wind, and love enters the rain. -Zhou Bangyan's "Spring on the Jade Tower" 66. Endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, spring, willow and spring flowers bloom all over the building.
-Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Words" 67. Tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang.
7. What are the poems about maternal love?
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son. -Meng Jiao's "Wandering Sons/Welcome Mother to Wander"
At this moment before departure, the old mother's stitches were so thin that she was afraid that her son would not come home for a long time and would sew the clothes more firmly.
2. People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. -Wang Jian's "Short Song"
Everyone says it is a good thing to have boys and girls, but they don't know that boys and girls are older.
3. Mourn my parents and give birth to me. -Anonymous "Guo E"
Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me! Expressed his pity and regret for his parents.
I love my son endlessly, and I am glad to go home. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"
There is no end to loving your son, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time.
5. Bow down to the mother river beam and weep in vain. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
Open the curtain, because I want to make a living in He Liang, I can't bear to say goodbye to my old mother. Seeing my white-haired mother, I couldn't help crying, and my tears had dried up.
8. Ancient poems expressing love
Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream.
A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree.
How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again.
The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red. 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.
Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts.
From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears.
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring.
It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken.
You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons.
The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full.
The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.
I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing a pool of spring water.
Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely.
He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling. When you see all the flowers in Los Angeles, it's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng. By the Xijiang River, Sima Guang's bun is loose and tied, and the lead flower is light makeup. Red mist cover light, fly flocculant. Be there or be square, appear heartless. At the end of the song, the wine wakes up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet. The fairy in the magpie bridge, Qin Guan is delicate and clever, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver Han is far away.
When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night. Beauty Qin Guan's peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not only the number of flowers, but also the water deep in the chaotic mountain is beautiful. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad.
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Wu Fengqi Liuyong leans against a dangerous building, and the wind is very good.
Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke.
Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently? I'm getting drunk.
When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Yong Jing Liu.
It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.
After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's.
I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue.
This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you. Yan Shu's iris shed tears, the curtain was light and cold, and the swallows flew away. The bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. You have to send colorful stationery to know where the mountains and rivers are far away. On a partridge, Yan's colorful sleeves are holding the jade clock diligently, but in those days, she was drunk and red.
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. After parting, remember to take photos.