Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Mulan Yanshu
When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, so don't bear it. Li Chi Ngai of Boolean Operators
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. Customs are strange, who can you tell? Liu Yong Yulinling
Red candle has no good plans, feels sorry for itself, but cries for others on a cold night. Die Hua Lian Yan Dao Ji
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. Li Chi Ngai of Boolean Operators
What's the decision of Acacia Hugh? I know I can't control it when spring is over. Linjiang county chaochongzhi
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. Second place, what a, sad word. Speak slowly and softly, Li Qingzhao
On the pipa string, I said I was homesick. At that time, the moon was there, and I had come back according to the colorful clouds. Linjiang county Yan Dao Ji
Raise your hand for a long time, and feel the same (an ancient poem written by Yuefu for Jiao Zhongqing's wife).
Between water and water, the pulse cannot be said (anonymous "Altair")
I would like to fly high for the two swans (anonymous "there are tall buildings in the northwest")
Bow your head and make lotus seeds, and lotus seeds are as clear as water (the poem "West Lake Bend" by Gu Yuefu)
The fog reveals the lotus, but the lotus is not clear (a midnight song in Qing Dynasty)
Nong is the north star, which has not turned for thousands of years (Wu Sheng's "Midnight Song")
A thousand songs don't care, one song is emotional (Bao Zhao's "Singing in Class")
Why don't you give up your life? Better be a mandarin duck than a fairy (Lu's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning")
We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)
I don't regret the widening of my belt. I am haggard for Iraq (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian)
When you sing all the new words, you can't see them, and the rosy clouds are reflected on the trees (Liu Yuxi's Trekking)
If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court. -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. -Xu Yuan Jayce's Moon Song Chun Qing.
Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up. -green; Shi Qing's "Yi Xi Ti"
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. -A Dream of Red Mansions by Cao Xueqin
Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy. -Republic of China: Liang Qichao
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.
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 Lin Yuling
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
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 Slow Voice
There is nothing to say when you go to the west wing alone. The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos. It's sadness. My heart is a kind of unspeakable taste.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. -Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi"
Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers! -Don Du Qiuniang's "The Witch"
A stick of incense and a stick of incense are heartbroken in vain. -Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao II"
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Song; Liu Yong's "Fengqitong"
The past is empty, still like a dream. -Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can You Avoid the Sorrow and Hate of Life"
Know what I mean, pity you, you must ask for it! -Li Yu's "More Leakage"
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. -Zhu's "Camellia"
If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. - .
We can't be like a pair of phoenixes, fly with me.
The mind acts on the mind. -Don; Untitled Li Shangyin
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
Always envy the jade lang in the world, and heaven should ask for a crisp mother. Try your best to sing, open your teeth, the wind blows, the snow flies, and the sea gets cold.
Wanli came back with a smile and smiled with him. I think Lingnan should be bad. I said, This peace of mind is my hometown.
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!
Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
-Song; Su Shi's Butterfly Love Flowers
Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death. Yuan Haowen in Maibeitang
Golden phoenix is better than countless people in the world when it comes to high curative value. If the relationship between the two is long, will it be a matter of time!
Qin Guan in Queqiao Fairy
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.
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. The Book of Songs? Nan Zhou? Management bureau
I want to know you. There are no graves in the mountains, rivers are exhausted, lightning in winter shakes rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth blend together, so I dare to break with you. The author of Shang Xie is unknown.
You are a rock, and my concubine is a reed. Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred. Peacock flies southeast, anonymous
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. No problem, Li Shangyin.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. "The Book of Songs. Feng? Drumming sound
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention. Wang Wei in Acacia
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When will this hatred end? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss Li Chi Ngai. Li Chi Ngai the soothsayer.
The following are selected from 19 ancient poems.
(1) Line after line, leaving your life.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.
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.
Don't give up the donation, try to add meals.
(2) The guests came from afar and left me alone.
Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.
Cai Wenshuang Yuan Yang, cut into lovesickness quilt.
With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.
Who can leave here when painting with glue?
(3) The moon has how bright, according to the latitude of my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.
Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone?
Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.
(4) The grass by the green river and the willows in the gloomy garden.
Yingying is a woman upstairs with eyes as bright as windows.
E-E's pink makeup makes her hands delicate.
I used to be a prostitute, but now I'm a slut.
It's hard to stay in an empty bed without going home.
(5) Picking hibiscus in She River in Lanzeduo, Cao Fang.
Who wants to leave, Philip Burkart.
Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.
I am bent on leaving home and worried to death.
(6) Altair, Hehan female.
Skillful hands, make a loom.
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, with many differences.
Between water and water, there are no words.
(7) I left one of the guests who came from afar.
Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.
Cai Wenshuang Yuan Yang, cut into lovesickness quilt.
With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.
Who can leave here when painting with glue?
(8) The moon how bright, according to the latitude of my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.
Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone?
Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.
evil
Evil, I want to know you, and I want to live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the river is exhausted; Thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, harmony between heaven and earth, but dare to break with you.
beauty
Author: Li Yannian
There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
Take care of the city first, then the country.
I'd rather not know the whole city and country! Beauty is hard to get again.
Ma Yin Great Wall Trousers Shop
Author: anonymous
Jiang Chun grass green, endless extension to the distance, makes me miss my husband who travels far away.
A husband who is far away from home can not miss him all day, but he can see him in his dream soon.
I saw him by my side in my dream and woke up to find that he was still in exile.
Different counties in different places, the exhibition will not meet.
Mulberry withered until the wind came, and the sea knew the taste of cold.
Everyone is charming at first, who will speak for whom!
Guests from afar left me a pair of carp,
Hu Er cooks carp, which contains all kinds of books.
Kneeling for a long time to read a plain book, what is it like in the book?
The first part of the letter is to increase appetite. It is said that the second half of the letter is often left out.
Brother Cai
He picked Ge Xi, and he doesn't see you for a day, such as March Xi. He took care of him, but he didn't see him all day, just like him. I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm three years old.
Inlaid harp
Author: Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has 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.
Untitled
Author: 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 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! .
Untitled
Author: Li Shangyin
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.
There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.
Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
Untitled
Author: Li Shangyin
You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.
The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.
The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.
But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
Untitled
Author: Li Shangyin
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.
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.
Chang'e
Author: Li Shangyin
The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Author: Yan Shu
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. After the bright moon, I don't know how to leave my sorrow and hate my bitterness, and the oblique lamp wears the beads.
The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?
Wu Fengqi
Author: liuyong
It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?
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.
A bell ringing in the rain
Author: liuyong
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 staring at tears, I am speechless! 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. Where did you wake up from drinking tonight? There is a breeze on the bank of willow. 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?
Qiaojinmen
Author: Feng Yansi
When the wind blows, it brings 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.
Queqiaoxian
Author: Qin Guan
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.
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?
Jiangchengzi
Author: Qin Guan
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Tears can't be collected when you are away from troubles. I still remember my enthusiasm for returning to the boat. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. I hate you. When will you stop? As soon as the flying catkins fell, they went upstairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind.
Linjiangxian
Author: Yan
After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, the word loneliness was the center of gravity, and the pipa string said acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Zui Hua Yin
Author: Li Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Author: Yan Shu
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. After the bright moon, I don't know how to leave my sorrow and hate my bitterness, and the oblique lamp wears the beads.
The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?
Wu Fengqi
Author: liuyong
It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?
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.
A bell ringing in the rain
Author: liuyong
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 staring at tears, I am speechless! 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. Where did you wake up from drinking tonight? There is a breeze on the bank of willow. 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?
Qiaojinmen
Author: Feng Yansi
When the wind blows, it brings 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.
Queqiaoxian
Author: Qin Guan
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.
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?
Jiangchengzi
Author: Qin Guan
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Tears can't be collected when you are away from troubles. I still remember my enthusiasm for returning to the boat. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. I hate you. When will you stop? As soon as the flying catkins fell, they went upstairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind.
Linjiangxian
Author: Yan
After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, the word loneliness was the center of gravity, and the pipa string said acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Zui Hua Yin
Author: Li Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
A cluster of plum blossoms
Author: Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Shengchazi
Author: Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is 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. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Qingyu case
Author: Xin Qiji
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.