People disappeared. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Untie Luo Shang gently. It's tears to be a riverside. At this time, the night is dim, the curtain is west wind, and my mind is heavy.
Li Bai, an autumn wind poem
The autumn wind is clear, the reason is still chaotic, and the sick soul is often like a thousand ropes. When the wine was sung, western Western jackdaw was surprised.
Cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic. This festival is the Double Ninth Festival. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn, no, Sauvignon Blanc looks back!
Spring is as old as ever. Peach blossoms fall. It's not just the general taste.
I am going to get drunk on the map;
Enter my lovesick door, think about my heart, swallow my tears and pretend to be happy.
Sauvignon blanc Bai Juyi
Flowing water, endless lovesickness, and bad human feelings flow to Guazhou ancient ferry. There are two places to worry about: dry wind and derailment. There is no way to get rid of this feeling. The hatred is long and the night is hazy.
Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao
Red lotus root fragrance, jade lingering in autumn,
The stream is endless. Difficult, Mo!
Chaitoufeng decoction pill
The world is thin, the joy is thin, but it is difficult to penetrate into my heart. Although Mengshan is there, it is wrong. The wine is yellow and the brocade book is hard to trust. The city is full of spring scenery, and I am alone in the blue boat. I was sad, tears were red and full, and I was lying on the floor. When to rest, people are thin and empty. Do not die. Hate long, people are thinner than yellow flowers, and it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk. Remember family ties. Looking forward to spring sorrow. Mo. The sound of the trumpet is cold, and people lean on the floor in the middle of the month. It's Li Yu's parting from sorrow and meeting happiness.
There is nothing to say when you go to the west wing alone. After dusk, the moon is like a hook.
Miss you, a kind of acacia, Surabaya flow, empty water flow, only frown. In the afterglow of grass smoke, the leisure pool pavilion,
If I had known it was so frustrating. We met on a blind date. Move away from troubles, leave the rope for a few years, refresh your mind and eliminate the golden beast. I once returned to the boat for the Ministry, and the leaves gathered and dispersed!
Everyone becomes himself. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently? The east wind is evil, and it is cold in the middle of the night. When the catkins flying all over the sky fall, there is a faint fragrance and sleeves. I hate stopping until I come back. I'm still bored. Wrong. Why didn't you know him in the first place? Hide. I won't regret that my belt is getting wider. The west wing is full, so don't.
Jiangchengzi piano hall
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft.
Zui Hua Yin Li Qingzhao
The fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever.
Teenagers don't wait for teenagers, Qiu Yueming? Time for the word "wild goose" to return. Tears can't be collected.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
Long-haired phoenix travels on land.
Red crisp hands. On that day, Bi Ye Zhu Qiao was afraid to ask, knowing that I was lovesick, and Wu Shan was a little worried and in tears. Today is not yesterday.
Wu Fengqi Liu Yong
In the dangerous building, the wind is thin and the sky is dark.
2. Is there any ancient prose about love? I want to know you. The mountain has no edges, and heaven and earth blend together, but I dare to be with you! I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "Ballad of a White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Although I don't have the wings of a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of a unicorn.
Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled said, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds will become one and grow together on the ground, and the two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled Once the sea was difficult for water, but it was amber forever.
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. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "From Thinking" is sunny in the east and rainy in the west.
Tang; Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhici is full of flowers. Is it, even the bright flame of love, only ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" candle was thoughtful and left, crying for others until dawn.
Tang; Du Mu's Farewell When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love.
Wang Wei's "Acacia" bloom can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers! Du Qiuniang's Witch Hazel in the Tang Dynasty is fragrant and heartbroken. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" gradually became wider without regret, 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 the Sorrow of Life" knows what I mean, and I feel sorry for you. I have to ask for it! Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the willow tip on the moon, and people are about after dusk.
Zhu's Hawthorn meets each other, but it seems heartless. When Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon was poor, there was only endless acacia.
In "Spring on the Jade Tower", the sky is not old, the heart is like a double screen, and there is a Qian Qian knot in it. "Chitose" Zhang Sheng held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked up.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. 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.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yulinling takes flowers from Shui Piao to water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? "Slow voice" went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Keep cutting.
The reason is still chaos. It's sadness.
It's not just the general taste. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Yu Meiren, a moment that should last forever, had come and gone before I knew it. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" has lived and died for ten years, and I will never forget it.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" looked for him in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, with dim lights.
Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" is tender as water and courteous as a dream. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not miss you all his life, but it will miss you and hurt you. Xu Yuan's Rethinking of "The Moon Song * Chun Qing" is affectionate and hateful since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
Clear; Shi Qing's The Story of the Lost Stream is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's "Hangzhou Folk Poetry Collection" is full of acacia red beans and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions said that under the acacia tree, Silang hated Xiaomin. Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought about it several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic affairs.
Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Hey! What is love in the world? Teach people life and death! Life is precious, love is more expensive! The ancients cloud holds your hand and grows 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.
Don't ask each other every time you meet, don't be sad and don't cry, leave this poem secretly. Everyone has joys and sorrows.
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 acacia? 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.
Write about love, Li Yi, water lines and treasures.
3. What are the ancient poems or essays about love?
Huatangchun
One generation for a lifetime.
Strive to teach two places to disappear.
Acacia don't look at each other,
Who is spring for?
Begging from the blue bridge is easy,
It is difficult to bring a drug into the blue ocean.
If you allow me to visit Oxford,
Relatively forgetting poverty.
Huanxisha
Who reads the west wind alone?
The rustling yellow leaves closed the window.
Thinking about the past, the sun sets [1]
Be drunk in the spring [2]
Gambling books but not splashing tea [3]
Happiness will not last long.
Mulan Ci
Antique words [1]
If time can stay at the moment when we first met.
What is the autumn wind sad painting fan [2]
How heartlessly you changed your feelings.
However, the human heart is changeable [3]
Li Shanyu "Qingming Night and a Half" [4]
Tears and rain never complain.
What does it feel like to be lucky and lucky?
Even the branches of wings make a wish on the same day [5]
Please find some ancient poems about love. Sauvignon Blanc and Bai Juyi swim in the water, and Surabaya flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building. Zhou Nanguan Luo Guan Luo dove, in Hezhou.
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.
Relax. Tossing and turning. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Jiaxu is ash, and Millennium is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Follow it back, the road is blocked and long, follow it back, in the middle of the water. "
Shu Qi, a Beijing girl, was in the corner of the city. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.
The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.
This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.
Commentary: This is a love song about a tryst between men and women. Girls deliberately hide in the corner of the city, "love but not see", and men are anxious to fidget and "scratch their heads". These two plain descriptions vividly show the interest of a couple when they first met.
After the date, the girl immediately gave him Tong Guan and Cao, and the man was ecstatic to express his love with a pun, which was gentle and delicate. The whole poem is fresh and lively, full of fun.
When reading this poem, readers will also be moved by its strong youthful atmosphere, and sincerely wish the couple happiness. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.
After all, this is not Qian Fan, and there is water everywhere, and I am heartbroken in Baipingzhou. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
-Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not be in love in his life, but will be in love and will be in love. -Xu Yuan Rethinking "Moon Song * Chun Qing" has been affectionate and hateful since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
-green; Shi Qing's The Story of the River is full of lovesickness and tears, throwing red beans, and endless spring flowers and flowers. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions says that he misses you under the acacia tree and Silang hates Mandy.
-Republic of China: Liang Qichao held hands and looked at him with tears, but he was speechless and choked up. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
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. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! -Liu Yong's "Yulinling" flowers float with water.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Looking around, lonely and sad. This time, what a sad sentence? -Li Qingzhao's "Sound Slow" went to the West Building without saying a word.
The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos.
It's sadness. It's not the usual smell. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
-Li Shangyin "Jinse" Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" bloom can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers to fold! -Don Du Qiuniang's "One-legged Monster" is full of fragrance and heartbreaking.
-Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" is getting wider and wider without regret, which makes 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 the sadness and hate of life? "You know what I mean, I sympathize with you. You must ask for it! -Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the head of Liu, and people are about after dusk. -Zhu's "Hawthorn" meets each other, which seems heartless.
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" When the world is poor, there is only endless acacia. However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn, although my body does not have bright wings like a phoenix.
-Don; Li Shangyin's untitled life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic affairs. -Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" 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! -when those red plums come in spring and blush on your southern branches, the evil spirits of Han Yuefu? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Tang Xiangsi Last year today, outside this door, peach blossoms set each other off.
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. -Tang Cuihu talks about the water level of Yangliuqing River in Nanzhuang, Ducheng, and listens to the songs on the Langjiang River.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Liu Tang Yuxi Zhi Zhu Ci (3) Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.
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. -Tang Sizhi for more than thirteen years, cardamom 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.
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. -Don Tu Mu's "Farewell" (two songs) was long before I met her, but it was longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. 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.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Last night's star, last night's wind, is 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. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin Jinse advises you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
-Tang Du Qiuniang's golden clothes and thin clouds are sharp, flying stars spread hatred, 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.
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 the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time? -In the Northern Song Dynasty, the fairy of Qin Guan Queqiao leaned against the dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and it was dark.
Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke? I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Liu Yong in the Northern Song Dynasty spent ten years in love and death! Never think, never forget. 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. When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. There is nothing to say, only a thousand tears.
It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" In the Northern Song Dynasty last January, the flower market was brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu gave birth to a child. The flowers withered, and the red and green apricots became smaller. Swallows fly, green water people go around.
There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
5. Who has ancient prose or poems about beautiful love? The more, the better.
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!
Qin Guan in Queqiao Fairy
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. 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!
Yuan Haowen in Qiu Yan's Ci
Ask what love is in the world and teach 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.
The Book of Songs Peak and Drum Music
Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them. 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.
Su Shi in Jiangchengzi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
6. Are there any poems about love?
Tired of lovesickness,
Fragile jade,
Forget the world of mortals and get drunk.
A few cycles,
Only gaunt.
Think about it, falling in love,
Not seeking love,
Water dies in the east,
Abandon the soul, pursue the dream and recall the taste.
Don't take it personally,
Mixed with heartbreaking tears.
Bend your back to be Qing, and the rivers and lakes are far away.
The misty rain is as light as smoke, carving a boat and drawing a sword, not seeking heaven.
Sticking to my homesickness, I flew to heaven just to see her.
Drunkenness haunts me, but I have no sleep.
The lonely soul had no choice but to leave Yamaraja Temple, and every page of the poem was wet by the heavy rain.
Never fail, write about love and break the heartstrings.
I didn't understand love and hate before, but I wanted to travel freely in the world.
Just to be an immortal, I realized my long-cherished wish.
Affectionate everywhere, but I can't remember my previous amnesia.
Suddenly the daylights out of me, I recalled the first sight of my power in my dream.
I walked to the pond and held your hand.
Crossing the west is cold and sleepless, fighting for the oath for several days.
I firmly believe that I am a beauty and remember love.
Just for the love of human beings, immortals are also envious.
It rains at night, and I kneel in front of Naihe Bridge.
Not for love, deeply buried in my heart.
Once a year, tireless unrequited love.
Hate to sleep, cut off the sword.
Sitting in the sunset, reminiscing about the past and burying dreams.
I asked if you knew that I hadn't seen you for decades.
Bloom under the moon, meet each other in the morning and evening.
Fate depends on, eager to come back in tears.
7. Who has an ancient poem about love, translated from the word drinking water?
Pick mulberry seeds
Who put the ice wheel on the sea? The sky is full of disappointment. Never say goodbye, but on a beautiful night, tears are always zero.
We should only meet again under the blue sky, and that is this life. Can survive this life, just when I was in a hurry, I thought of you again.
Since ancient poems and articles are mostly written by unlucky people, the so-called "life is at stake"! So Nalan left one memorial after another. This mulberry picking is one of the masterpieces.
Haitian, sky, night sky; Ice wheel, bright moon; Blue sky and heaven are collectively called heaven.
It's a bright moon in the sky, but it's a pity that the full moon is hard to be round. Miss you again, my heart is full of pain. It's like this every time. Night Festival makes me spend it alone, with tears on my face again and again. I really want to see you again.
Only by going to the paradise where you live now can we meet? Is this life? It's a pity that I missed heaven in my life, was bound by sadness, and missed you again and again. I miss you. I miss you very much.
This poem is similar to Su Shi's Jiangchengzi, and it is also a mourning work. Su Shi's seems to be more specific. "Lonely graves are thousands of miles away, short Songshan Mountain" Su Ci is partial to ghosts and has a strong desolate atmosphere; Nalan's Ice Wheel in the Blue Sky tends to be related to God. But compared with their love life after the early death of their beloved wife, Nalan is unique.
I finally found Nalan's words ~ ~
Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring? Looking back, it is easy to beg from the blue bridge and rush into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Flower Hall Spring"
Confidant. who is it? It's over. Won and missed his life. Love is as ruthless as ever, don't regret it clearly. Looking back on Mo Daofang, it is easy to change. Take care of yourself. Show Iraq the maze and come back, wash away the rain and wash away the legacy. -Nalan Rong Ruo's Lotus Cup
It is windy and rainy, but it is not accurate. She leaned over and looked at the moon, the moon, the whisper, and the smell of her body. The soft wind blows through the window screen, and the heart is separated from the horizon. From then on, in the late spring, when the spring comes and the sun sets, she is the only one who misses it leisurely. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Qingping Music"
Bleak Lancheng looks old, afraid of feelings, and does not make pity sentences. Pavilion tears lean on flowers and worry about nothing, where is the fragrance floating? Looking back at Old Yue Ming Road, the cuffs are fragrant and cold, and the heart is bitter than Qiulian. Hugh said, if you live in flowers, people who love flowers will go to spend without owners. -Nalan Rong Ruo "The Recent Flowers"
Peach blossom is ashamed to die heartlessly, and grateful to Dongfeng. Blow off the delicate red and fly into the window with regret. Who pities Dongyang's hard work and thinness is also careless about spring. Not as good as hibiscus, a cold feeling. -Nalan Rong Ruo, "Mulberry Picking"
Candles swaying, cold and sparse, just want to wake up. Don't sleep alone without thinking about it. The sky is blue and there is an appointment between heaven and earth. It is difficult for a silver-haired man to communicate with a China man, but he is willing to endure the wind and rain. -that blue Rong Ruo's "Minus Magnolia"
Who put the ice wheel on the sea? The sky is full of disappointment. Never say goodbye, but on a beautiful night, tears are always zero. We should only meet again under the blue sky, and that is this life. Can survive this life, just when I was in a hurry, I thought of you again. -Nalan Rong Ruo, "Mulberry Picking"
Write down Luo Shen lightly, knowing that a smile is a deep frown. Ten days of poor spring. Cover the thin cold and apply soft barriers, and hold a thin shadow to rely on Fang Yin. I couldn't accidentally smell the incense dust. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Huanxi Yarn"
Sitting in the dust, blowing orchids. Tea name dragon and phoenix group, fragrant mandarin duck cake. Jade bureau plays chess, anti-amphibious shadow Huahuayueyue is never idle. Don't let lovesickness wake you up. -Nalan Rong Ruo "Life Checker"
If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Looking back at the Lishan dialect, it will stop at midnight, and you will not complain when you cry. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before. -The Magnolia Medal of Blue Rong Ruo.
It is more difficult to harvest shark beads because flowers are like running water. I often dare not comb my hair after I get sick. All the way to Lv Yun to repair bamboo, half the window is full of sorrow. I just put the curtain hook down. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Huanxi Yarn"
It's hard to remember the long strip, and Yingying has been separated from Yinwan ever since. There will be no snow and destruction. When the bluebird cuts the brocade, the jade bug cuts the spring flag overnight. Can't help trying. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Huanxi Yarn"
Leng Xiang dreamed of Hongqiao and the city. Peach blossoms on the moon, and spring rains break the yan house. Who can beat drums and break their hearts after a long farewell? Dark loss of youth, a wisp of tea smoke through the blue yarn. -Nalan Rong Ruo, "Mulberry Picking"
Keep the cherry pit warm and the butterfly feathers cold. The east wind blows green and fades away. I don't believe that I will languish all my life, accompanied by songbirds. Looking back at the moon shadow, the fragrance blows. Flowers spread the sound of the jade hairpin, green windows ask dreams, and send them for the rest of my life. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "South Gezi"
Swallows return to flowers and wither, and it will be early and bright. It's just the general scenery and two moods. I still remember, in the shadow of peach blossom, I vowed to live. Looking back at the beautiful red seal on the blue paper, I can see the stars in spring. Take a break from the lonely secret agreement and learn from the deep alliance. After a few words, there was a dewdrop on the wet screen. -"Red Window Moon" by Nalan Rong Ruo
Now I know that I was wrong, and I feel very sad. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze. Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west. -Nalan Rong Ruo, "Mulberry Picking"
Xie Gu compound is more disabled, and Yan Su carved beams. On the silver wall of the moon, you can't tell which flower is fragrant. This feeling has been recalled by myself, and it is scattered. After a storm comes a calm, but I had a dream eleven years ago. -Nalan Rong Ruo, "Mulberry Picking"