1. About the ancient poems about crows
Qilu·crow·hesaibeicao
Why is the feather color so deep? True words and false accusations turn out to be false accusations!
As long as we depend on each other, blessings and misfortunes will follow you, and there will be no misfortunes or misfortunes.
The crows noisy in the trees, but there is no final song, and the crows crow and the moon falls.
It is difficult to determine whether one is simple and elegant, but a great wise man is as wise as a fool.
Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water.
The west wind blows thinly on the ancient road, and the sun sets in the west.
The heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
The crows are throwing themselves into the sunset, and the tired horses are heading towards the empty mountains
Crows are quarreling in the evening, determined to send the setting sun
I wake up alone and sing the poet, and my ears are full of the noise of the setting sun. Evening crow
Only the curtain crow knows the guest's intentions, and flies into the air with thousands of pieces of falling cold strips
The capital is full of armor, the sunset is closing the crow in the lonely city
The west wind blows from tree to curtain, The crows can't bear the cold
A few scattered jackdaws fly to a tree at the head of the river
The crows in the old garden are cold and wild, the geese are thin, and Wu Shuang is dyeing his blue robe
The wild geese are lost in the sand, and the hungry crows are noisy in the wild fields
Counting a few points in the vast sky, the hungry crows are returning with their wings
The wall of the old house by the lake is pressed against the fence, and the hungry crows are pecking at the snowy branches
The moon and stars are sparse, and the magpie flies south 2. Famous quotes about crows
The hungry crow pecks at the snowy branches and crows.
Song Dynasty Xie Ao's "Send Someone Back to Wushang". The main idea of ??this sentence is that some hungry crows are pecking at the snow, and some are crows on the branches.
In winter, the ground is covered with snow, making it extremely difficult for birds to find food. Crows are not good at building nests to store food, so they often suffer from hunger in winter.
When they are extremely hungry, they have no choice but to "pecking at the snow" and crying sadly on the branches. The image of the "hungry crow" is vividly portrayed and can be seen clearly.
Can be used to describe a hungry crow. Xie Ao, a patriotic poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Sending a Man Back to Wushang" cries with astringent throat and throat, flying low with frozen wings.
Famous Crow Quotes "Crow at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. Cry astringent: The cry is hoarse.
The general idea of ??these two sentences is: the crow cries hoarsely because hunger makes the sound in its throat deeper; the crow flies low because its wings are drooped because of ice. The first sentence is an auditory image, and the second sentence is a visual image. The crow's embarrassed appearance of being "hungry" and "cold" is very realistic.
crows can be used to describe cold weather. Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Crying in the Night" as jackdaws fly around and the flowing water surrounds the isolated village.
"Missing Title" by Yang Guang of Sui Dynasty. The general meaning of these two sentences is: Jackdaws are dotted, flying up and down, and gurgling water surrounds the isolated village.
This strip of scenery is lonely and desolate. "Counting points" versus "lonely village", "jackdaws flying" versus "flowing water", the empty, lonely, dull and depressing scenes add to the melancholy.
When writing, it is suitable to express the lonely mood by describing the scenery. Yang Guang, the second emperor of the Sui Dynasty, "Missed the Title" counted a few points in the vast sky, and a hungry crow returned with its wings.
"Rain" by Sun Xiang of the Song Dynasty. The general meaning of these two sentences is: In the vast twilight, several hungry crows flew back to the woods with wing after wing.
Because it is "in the vastness" and the "hungry crow" is flying from a distance, the outline is not clear, so the choice of the word "number of points" is particularly appropriate. "Returning with wings" not only shows that the hungry crow is flying closer and closer, but also shows the specific situation of "returning", making "returning" more vivid.
Can be used to describe the scene of the dusk crow returning to the forest. "Rain" by Sun Zhan, a literati from the Song Dynasty, the faint and tired crows turn over and follow each other back into the dusk.
"From Guilin..." by Sun Zhan of the Song Dynasty. Miaomiao: distant appearance.
Translation: refers to the bird flying. Dusk: evening.
The general idea of ??these two sentences is: In the evening, the tired crows in the distance follow each other and return to their nests in the vast twilight. It is getting late, and the crow has become a "tired crow". The word "tired" is used appropriately; the crow returns to its nest in the twilight, flying farther and farther, getting smaller and smaller. The word "miao" is used accurately.
It can be used to describe the crows returning at dusk, or to describe the vast twilight. The Song Dynasty scholar Sun Jian's "Fa Guilin..." A group of crows are quarreling at night, intent on sending the setting sun.
About the crows. The famous saying of Song Dynasty's "Visiting Yang Bozi and the Prime Minister left from Baisha"
The general meaning of these two sentences is: In the evening, groups of crows are squawking and singing. Farewell to the setting sun. In order to describe the scene of dusk falling, the author chose the scene of a flock of crows bidding farewell to the "setting sun".
The poem expresses the exuberance of the extremely ordinary description object. Taste can be used to describe the noisy crows, and it can also be used to describe the evening scene in the countryside. The Southern Song Dynasty poet Dai Fushi's "Visiting Yang Bozi and the Prime Minister Asking for Directions from the White Sand" are mute and noisy in the sunset.
< p> Ming Dynasty Gao Qi's "Returning Crows". The general idea of ??these two sentences is: crows cackle hoarsely under the afterglow of the setting sun. They compete to occupy the branches for the night, but they never compete to spread their wings and fly high.Satirizing crows that they only know how to "fight for accommodation" and refuse to "fight for flight" is not only in line with the habits of crows, but also easily arouses readers' associations. It can be used to describe crows, and can also be used to satirize crows. People who know how to compare with others in terms of material comfort but have no ambition in career. Gao Qi, a famous poet in the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties, wrote "Returning Crows" in "The Crow's Rest". The branches are weak and the sound on the city head is hoarse in the middle of the night.
"Crying in the Night" by Yang Juyuan of the Tang Dynasty. Yāya (yā duck): onomatopoeia, describing the cry of a crow.
The general idea of ??these two sentences is: the crow is perching unsteadily on the thin branches, and crows "mutely" on the top of the city in the middle of the night. A crow crows in the middle of the night on top of the city, its voice hoarse and unending.
This sound of crows seems to be heard by the ear, and the crows of weak branches are also as if they are now. The language of the poem is simple but the image is vivid.
Yang Juyuan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Crying in the Dark Night" The thin horse and the thin boy are walking towards the Qin Dynasty, and the dusk crows stir up chaos into the remaining clouds. "Out of the Fortress" by Jiang Ji of the Tang Dynasty.
To stir up chaos: Same as "dazzling", chaos. The main idea of ??this sentence is: In the evening, flocks of crows flew into the remaining clouds in the sky.
The twilight is vast, with residual clouds in the sky, and a flock of crows flying in confusion. Several adjectives such as "twilight", "remnant", and "chaos" effectively enhance the expression effect. It can be used to describe flocks of crows flying in the evening, or to describe the vast twilight.
"Out of the Fortress" by Jiang Ji, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The jackdaws were scattered and flew to a tree at the head of the river. Crow's famous saying "Tian Jiong" by Liu Zihui (huīhui) of the Song Dynasty.
Jackdaw: A crow in cold weather. The general meaning of these two sentences is: The crows in the cold weather are in chaos. There are countless crows, and they all fly towards the river and perch on a tree.
Crows are accustomed to gathering in groups in the evening and then scattering during the day, gathering and dispersing, with no order at all. Therefore, crows are often described as "chaos" or "wuhe" in poetry.
Here, the word "scattered" is added to the word "chaos". The "scattered" jackdaws are even more chaotic when they fly, and when they fall, they are black and dense like a tree. The image is clearly visible. It can be used to describe the dusk crow.
The Song Dynasty scholar Liu Zihui's "Tianjiong" is looking for a branch, and the sky is full of wind and snow. "Gui crow"
Man: in vain. Huixiang: hovering and flying.
The general meaning of these two sentences is: The crow wants to find a branch, but where is that branch? The sky is full of wind and snow, and it is flying around in vain. . Crows are not good at building nests, so they can only find a place to rest when the wind and snow hit.
However, it is hard to find a branch in the cold weather, so they can only "fly back" in the snow. The poem is picturesque and meaningful.
It can be used to describe crows in the wind and snow, and can also be used to describe homeless people. The truth is not a crow, and you cannot catch it by its tail. .
Former Soviet music activist Shchedrin ruled that the crow was not guilty, but the pigeon was found guilty.
Famous quotes about crows from Liang Liu Xiaochuo's "Poetry of a Hundred Tongues": Move to a higher place
Jiǒng embarrassment: far away. The general meaning of these sentences is: when the white tongue flies to high places, its cry comes from far away; when the hundred tongue flies into the valley, its cry comes from the deep depths; when you listen to its cry below, it is sometimes long and sometimes short. , sometimes you can hear it and sometimes you can’t hear it, and you have to look for it 3. What are the ancient poems describing crows
1. "Wu Yin Chu" Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
The sunrise shines on the East City, and the crows and crows are singing in harmony.
The nest is in the deep forest, and the spring is cold, and the flocks of chicks are waiting to fly to the East City.
p>The wings are not as high as the falling basil. The male and female fly back and forth, and the sound rises and falls, fearing the hawks and falcons.
How will you feel when you attract the chicks? How can you search for the eggs of birds? .
2. "Qiantang Gate" Tian Yiheng, Ming Dynasty
Luoyang once heard about Beimang Road, and Zhejiang now sees Qiantang Gate.
Chaochao Wugu Lingxi. The bitter rain, the sad wind, and the sorrow of the dead soul.
The poplar trees in the West Lake Mountains are just like the piles of earth that the ancients dug up.
The world is alive and dead, and the city of Hangzhou is still covered with crowns.
There is no way to protect the charming concubine, not to mention the wormwood on the lake. In the Wandu Valley, half amused and half cried.
The fox took out the night clothes, and the crows snatched the meat from the spring plate. Luo.
The thunder does not make people drunk, but they can bear to listen to the song of sage dew at the city gate
3. "Ten Poems on Bamboo Branches by Xiao Gao" by Shen Mingchen, Ming Dynasty
It's always pitiful to chase young children and chase wives. It rains sometimes and sunny for one day each.
The kitchen cuts fresh food to the sea market, and adds new dishes to the river fields
4. "War in the South of the City" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Last year's war, Sang Qian Source, this year's battle, Conghe Road.
Wash the troops in the waves on the sea, and let the horses go to grass in the snow of Tianshan Mountain.
After a long march of thousands of miles, the three armies are all aging.
The Xiongnu used killing as farming. Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand fields have been seen.
The Qin family built a city to avoid the barbarians, while the Han family still had beacons burning.
The flames of war are endless and the battle is endless.
In a field battle, a horse fights to death, and the defeated horse howls to the sky in sorrow.
The black kite pecks at the human intestines and flies up to the dead branches.
The soldiers are careless and the generals are empty.
You know that soldiers are deadly weapons, and saints have to use them as a last resort.
5. "The Second Rhyme of Yuan Qiyan's Three Quatrains in Changshu Daozhong" by Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty
The light rain broke through the evening clear sky, and the sound of dripping from the eaves was heard.
The crows are dancing in circles and the yellow clouds are chaotic, and I have already discussed the snow. 4. What are the ancient poems describing crows?
"The Crows Yin Chu" Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu The sunrise illuminates the east city, and in spring crows and crows sing in harmony.
The chicks sing harmoniously, but their feathers are still short. The nest is in the deep forest. It is cold in spring, and I want to fly away to gather in the east city where it is warm.
A group of young chicks look tall and can't reach the height of the basil. The male and female fly back and forth, their voices rise and fall in fear of hawks and falcons.
How will your heart be if you attract the young birds? How can you search for bird eggs and eat your young birds every day? "Qiantang Gate" by Tian Yiheng In the Ming Dynasty, Beimang Road was heard in Luoyang, and Qiantang Gate is now seen in Zhejiang.
The five drums are heard in the morning, the rain is sad, the wind is sad, and the soul is broken. There are poplar trees in the West Lake Mountains, and there are a few mounds of soil for people today and for ancient people.
If you dig out people’s bones to build a new tomb, how can the people of today not become the ancients? People in the world are alive and dead, and Hangzhou is still covered with crowns.
The enchanting boy and his concubine cannot be protected, let alone the sophora tree with its thorns. The music and songs on the lake lead to Wan Valley, half of them are happy and half of them cry.
The fox takes out the night clothes, and the crows snatch the meat from the spring plate. The husband seeks a lot of happiness in life, and when he is pregnant, he can bear the gold medal.
The thunder will not make people drunk, but they can bear to listen to the song of weeping dew at the city gate. "Ten Bamboo Branch Poems of Xiao Gao's Farewell Industry" by Shen Mingchen In the Ming Dynasty, it was always pitiful to chase the young and chase the wives. It rained and sunny every day.
The kitchen cuts fresh food to the sea market, and adds new dishes to the river fields. "Battle in the South of the City" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai fought last year at Sang Qianyuan, this year he fought at Conghe Road. The troops are washed by the waves on the sea, and the horses are released into the grass in the snow of Tianshan Mountain.
After a long march of thousands of miles, the three armies are all aging. The Xiongnu used killing as a means of farming. Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand fields have been seen.
The Qin family built a city to avoid the barbarians, while the Han family still had beacons burning. The flames of war are endless, and there is no end to the war.
In a field battle, a horse fights to death, and the defeated horse howls to the sky in sorrow. The black kite pecks at the human intestines and flies up to the dead branches.
The soldiers are careless and the generals are empty. But he knows that soldiers are deadly weapons, and saints must use them as a last resort.
"The Second Rhyme of Yuan Qiyan's Three Quatrains in Changshu Daozhong" Song Dynasty Fan Cheng The heavy rain breaks through the cold and clear evening sky, and the sound of dripping from the eaves is heard. The crows are dancing in circles, the yellow clouds are chaotic, and the snow has already been discussed with me. 5. Poems expressing sadness and sadness
Separation.
2. I am young and my time is spent. 3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light to look back. The short pavilion is short and the world is rolling. I sigh again.
4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, and they were in a trance. 5. How many beauties were haggard, how much lovesickness was broken, and only blood was left to dye the ink and cry in the grave. 6. The boundless earth can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall.
Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain. 7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will fall into reincarnation just because of your smile.
8. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song. 9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.
10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated.
If the flower falls on someone’s fingertips, it’s pity. 11. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.
12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.
13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country. 14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die. 16. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives come and go, and there is a moment of joy and sorrow.
17. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. 18. Like flowers and beautiful families, years pass by like a fleeting time. We can’t go back to the past, but we can’t go back to the beginning.
19. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely. 20. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
21. As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
22. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight. 23. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable. Thousands of miles away, I am alone in the tomb, and there is no place to talk about the desolation.
24. Butterflies are beautiful, but after all, butterflies cannot fly across the sea. 25. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers are handed over and I smile for you.
28. A few moments of lamentation and a few lifetimes of joys and sorrows make me laugh at my fate.
29. After passing through the years, I dream back to watching the fireworks blooming and the full moon by the Qushui River.
30. The fog cleared and I woke up from the dream. I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed. 31. At both ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other.
32. Destiny gathers and disperses like water, carrying the world on its back, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting. 33. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.
34. That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again. 35. If you don’t look back, why not forget.
Since there is no chance, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace.
No matter what day or night, you are no longer a stranger. 36. My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are different, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued.
37. Maybe it’s the marriage in the previous life or the fate in the next life. Meeting each other in this life only adds to a fruitless grudge. 38. Year after year, day after day, autumn after autumn, one generation gathers and then partes, one is happy and one is sad, one sleeps on the same couch, one is looking for acquaintances in one’s dreams throughout one’s life, he Sometimes we get to know each other, sometimes we play and sometimes we sing.
39. Always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side.
Even though the scene of discovery is long. 40. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.
41. Just looking back at you makes me miss you. 42. I raise my glass and get drunk alone. After drinking the snow, I feel confused and one year old.
43. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Would you like to save me in the next life? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.
One song and one sigh, a lifetime for one person. 45. The world is always like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we spend a lifetime of love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself.
47. Whoever accepts someone’s calamity becomes someone’s obsession. 48. If you go wild in this life, I will accompany you with wine.
49. If life were just like the first time we met, it would be ordinary. 50. There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.
After the feast, tears flowed down my cheeks. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
Once upon a time, it was difficult to change the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
You are like a rock, and I am like pampas grass. Waiting for the rain is Umbrella’s destiny in life, burying a city and extinguishing all the lights. 18 Whose vermilion tear mole in the corner of the eye has fulfilled your prosperous life, and who has been gifted with a ground-breaking joy in the sky by your fierce and iron horse.
19 For the love song of the next life, I will leave it to you to fill in the words and see who the aloof king you are still. 20 The dazzling array of things blooming in the windows bring to life the prosperous years that have passed in Fu. 6. Poems about sadness
How sad can you be? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu's "Poppy When Will Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"
Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk. ——Li Shangyin's "Le Youyuan"
Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future, and no one in the world will know you. —— Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"
Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married. ——Zhang Ji's "Yin of a Jie Fu·A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping"
Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, you should shed tears first. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala"
Dying before leaving the army will make the hero burst into tears. ——Du Fu's "The Prime Minister of Shu"
Feeling grateful for the flowers and splashing tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Xiezhen Tower"
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. —— Lin Bu's "Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden Part 1"
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind until the west of the night. ——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message"
Flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building"
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. —— Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 7. Poems describing sadness
Poppy Jiang Jie
The young man listened to Yu Ge upstairs,
The red candle dims the tent.
A young man listens to the rain in a boat,
The broad clouds in the river are low and the wild geese call in the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut.
There are stars on my temples.
Sorrows and joys are always related to love,
Every step of the way is dripping until dawn.
Farewell to Li Shutong
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze blows the willow flute and the sun sets over the mountains! At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends. A pot of turbid wine is all the fun, don't dream cold tonight
Recalling Qin'e Li Qingzhao
Lingao Pavilion,
The chaotic mountains and plains are covered with thin smoke.
The smoke is thin,
After the crow returns,
I smell the horn in the dusk.
The broken fragrance and lingering fragrance are full of bad feelings,
The west wind urges the parasol trees to fall.
The parasol trees have fallen,
Autumn colors are back again,
Still lonely again.
Slow voice Li Qingzhao
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold.
Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can I defeat him? Dawn comes and the wind blows.
The wild goose is passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Who can bear the loss of greenery now?
Guarding the window, how can one be alone in darkness!
The parasol trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it rains bit by bit.
This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"!
Spring Hope by Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. 8. Poems that describe sadness
Poems that describe sadness
1. With tears in my eyes, I ask the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers fly across the swing.
2. The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
3. The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
4. There is no way to be ecstatic. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.
6. As your clothes get wider, you will never regret it. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
7. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. The thought went away, thousands of miles of mist, and the dusk was heavy and the sky was vast.
9. Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is filled with sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain?
10. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.