It is from Zhang Mingshan's Poems of Pu Tian Le in Yuan Dynasty.
Luoyang flowers, to the moon garden, good flowers should not hesitate to buy, the moon should not hesitate to buy.
Watching the flowers bloom and fall, according to the flowers bloom and fall, why are you so happy to raise your glass?
The moon is full of flowers, and the most bitter thing in life is to leave.
Flowers fade after the third spring, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is missed in February. People have left, when can they come again?
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Luoyang enjoys flowers and the moon in Liangyuan Garden. Good flowers should be bought at all costs, and so should the bright moon. Look at the blooming flowers by the railing and raise a glass to ask why the moon is so reunited. When the full moon falls and the flowers fade, the most bitter thing in life is to leave. Flowers wither until March, and when there is no moon, the Mid-Autumn Festival is full. When can I come back after I leave?
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.
Untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up. That was Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty.
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 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! .
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The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
We met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers. It has been a year since it bloomed today.
From Wei to my friends in the Tang Dynasty.
We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again.
How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country.
I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
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Last year, we said goodbye, but now we have been apart for a year.
How can I predict the fate of the world? Only gloomy spring worries keep me awake.
My sick body makes me want to retire to the pastoral area and watch the exiled people live up to the wages of the country.
I heard that you would meet me here. I went to the West Building and looked out at the bright moon several times.
Everyone has left in the past, but the water is still cold today.
From Dondero's "Farewell to Yishui/Farewell to Yishui"
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.
No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
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In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and a strong man was filled with grief and indignation.
At that time, everyone was gone, and today's Xiao is still so cold.
5, it is difficult to meet, it is easy to say goodbye, and it is like snow.
It's from Wei Zhuang's Ying Tian Chang Bielai, a half-year-old book in Tang Dynasty called Jue.
I haven't received your letter for half a year. I miss you like a thousand miles. Every inch of sorrow is pulling my heart.
The opportunity to meet each other is so rare, but it is a pity that it should not be so easy to separate. Last year's pear blossoms were as white as snow, and more spring will be built.
The feeling of lovesickness can only stagnate in the heart, and the words of lovesickness have nowhere to tell. It's even sadder to worry about the days and the clouds and clouds.
Tears of sadness kept flowing and dyed the red cuffs black and yellow.
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I haven't received your letter for half a year, and my heart is broken into thousands of inches for you. Every inch is tied with thousands of worries, and every sorrow is pulling my heart. The opportunity to meet is so rare that I regret leaving so easily. Last year, pear blossoms were as white as snow, and going upstairs to see flowers hurt spring even more.
Acacia can only be suppressed in my heart. The words of acacia have nowhere to tell. If you are worried about the day and the bright moon, you will feel even more sad at this time. Tears of sadness kept flowing and dyed the bright red cuffs black and yellow.