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 object to his being late?
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?
How can it be dark when you are alone by the window?
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence!
Yu Linling (Song) Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. 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. Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy. Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. After several years, it should be a good time and a good scenery. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to?
Jiang (Song) Su Shi
On the 20th of the first month, Yi Mao remembered her dreams day and night.
Ten years of life 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 when we meet,
Face covered with dust, temples like frost.
When night comes, the dream suddenly comes home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the annual sad place,
Moonlight night, short matsuoka.
Feel the sadness of heroic poets.
The autumn window is stormy (sunny). Lin Daiyu, or Cao Xueqin.
Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, and Qiu Guang grows.
I used to think that the autumn window was boundless and bleak like wind and rain.
Help autumn wind and autumn rain break the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.
I can't bear to sleep in autumn. I took my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.
Tears and candles shake Ruo's short face, pulling sadness away from love.
Where is the autumn courtyard without wind? There is no rain in autumn windows.
Luojiang can't resist the remnants of autumn wind and urge autumn rain.
Even the pulse of the night seems to be accompanied by tears in front of the lamp.
When the cold smoke courtyard turned to the depression to drain the bamboo window, it dripped.
I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.
Nan Gezi (Tang) Wen Tingyun
The second of four songs.
I fell into a low bun,
Lian Juan glanced at her eyebrows.
I have been thinking about you all day.
Fatigue is king, when flowers bloom.
Song of everlasting regret (Tang) Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her. Fu (pí) came with encouragement. Què, a nine-fold city gate, was born, with smoke and dust everywhere, and thousands of troops sailed to the southwest. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. Dian, a green and white jade tassel and a golden hairy bird, failed to collect land. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Yun Zhan yíng hid in the yellow dust from a cold wind and went to Jiange. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. On the same day in last contact, when the dragon car came home, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. In the soil under the slope of Mawei (wéi), that memory, that anguish. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? ? Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The south area of the West Palace (a book called Garden) is covered with autumn grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that no one has swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. The porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof are thick with morning cream. Who is cold in jade (Q and N)? The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. Hongduke, a Taoist in Lin Qiong (Qing Dynasty), was able to summon the gods by paying attention. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened his way in space, split the ether like lightning, and got the wrong result. 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. Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the Jinmen Pass in the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate and asked a girl named Yuchuaner to tell him. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, dressed herself, shook her drowsiness, and the silver screen set off by pearls opened. Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat came loose. The wind fluttered the maid, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather clothes. Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. Xie, since they broke up, her body and voice have become strange. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. Looking back at the human world (huán) and looking at the capital, there is only fog and dust. Only old things are affectionate, and Diann and Chai Jin will send them. But a branch of the hairpin, one side of the box, Chai Bo (bǐ), gold and silver (diàn) were kept. However, teaching (the Chinese elective course was originally called "Ling") is as powerful as gold. Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will definitely. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end (sometimes), and this endless sadness will last forever.
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