2, if life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan. -Nalanxingde's "Drinking Words"
3, the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. -Liu Xiyi "A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla"
4, wait and change, but it is so popular, but it is easy to change. -Nalan Xingde's Mulan Ci
5. At most, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's writing is beautiful. -Wang Guowei's "The Recent Flowers"
6. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
7. In this door last year, 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. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
8. In the past year, Liu was moved, Hannan, but now it seems to be falling, Hechi is sad, the tree is still so, why are people embarrassed! -Yu Xin's Ode to the Dead Tree
9, wine to the east wind, and * * * calmly, weeping Yang Luocheng East. In those days, I always walked hand in hand around the Champs Elysé es. It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. Who do you know? -Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha"
10, I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it. -Liu Guo "Tang Duoling"
1 1, alone at the bottom of the river, moonlight like water. Where are the moongazers? The scenery is vaguely like last year. -Zhao Wei's "Jiang Lou Qing"
12. Last January, the flower market was brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. In January this year, the moon and the lights were still there. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. -Ouyang Xiu's Life Checker
13, what kind of life is everywhere? It should be like Hong Fei stepping through the snow. I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people. -Su Shi's Mianchi Nostalgia and Harmony
14, there are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the corner of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
15, teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, and the red candle is faint in Luo Zhang. In full bloom, the boat listens to the rain, the river is wide and the water is low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow is always merciless until dawn. -Jie Jiang's Yu Meiren? Listen to the rain
16, Qian Fan by the shipwreck, Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree-Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"
17, ten years of life and death, 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. When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: moonlit night, short matsuoka. -Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
While he was meditating in the twilight, fireflies flew from the throne. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... The bells and drums will ring slowly until late at night, and I am worried about the Galaxy Bathroom. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning cream, and the jade is cold. Who's with * * *? It doesn't take years for a weak life and death, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
19, I recalled drinking on the bridge at noon yesterday, mostly Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn. It has been like a dream for more than twenty years, although I am shocked. Go to the pavilion to see the new sunshine. How many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third. -Chen's "Linjiang Xian"
20. The silver bed is green and old, and the autumn color sweeps the powder. There is a lot of money in the incense shop. Why can't you hate it when you pick it up? The cloister is full of lovesickness, and the moon is lonely. Ten years' journey and ten years' heart. -Nalan Rong Ruo's Yu Meiren.
2 1, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
22. I will be buried when I die today. Nong, the person who buried the flowers smiled today. Who did he know when he was buried? -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
23, try to see the spring flowers gradually fall, that is, when the beauty dies of old age. There is no sad song for me, I don't know what happened. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
24. Who saw the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"