Begging, describing, describing the sad poem of a woman who was abandoned by a man and was alone in the boudoir.

Do you want many songs?

1 Fighting Hundred Flowers and Liu Yong

Whispering frost floating tile, green curtain light cold, Nagato quietly locked. In late autumn, when I saw chrysanthemums, tears of Chongyang fell like beads and my face flooded. The voice of love is far away.

Infinite bitterness, send love empty [bad belt] model. Should be an emperor. At the beginning, I complained about my resignation, but now I am the first enchanting in the palace, but I fly proudly everywhere.

It's about autumn, always in my heart. In the first half, the scenery was written, and in the second half, an allusion was used: Ban Jieyu was once the lucky star of Emperor Han Chengdi. "Emperor Cheng is swimming in the backyard, and he wants to be with Jieyu. Jieyu said: Looking at ancient paintings, sages and sages are all famous ministers. At the end of three generations, the Lord had a daughter. Today, stop talking. When the Queen Mother heard this, she was overjoyed: there was Fan Ji in ancient times and there is Ban Jieyu today. " However, when Emperor Hancheng got Zhao Yanfei, he left Ban Jieyu in the cold. Here, I say in the tone of Ban Jieyu: Is it because I didn't take a car with him when I traveled, so the darling of the palace has become Zhao today?

2 Dou Baihua Liu Yong

The weather is warm and sunny. Light fog and low cage incense tree. The pond is lightly dipped in tobacco and the curtain is idle. Tired of spring sleep, I throw my time on mowing grass and ignore the mood of going for an outing. Zhu Hu is all day long.

Instead of hating, Shu Jing was slow and difficult. If you are young, you will sleep drunk. There is no one in the deep courtyard, and the swing is dismantled at dusk, and the empty lock is full of flowers and rain.

This song is easy to understand, so I won't explain it. It's just spring worries.

3 Jiangchengzi Qin Guan

Xicheng willow makes spring soft, moving away from sorrow, tears are hard to collect. 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 on the riverside, I shed tears and have a lot on my mind.

This song is also easy to understand: the willow trees in Xicheng are green, which reminds me of my sadness and tears can't stop. I still remember when you came back by boat, and I tied the boat rope to the shore to let you hang the willows. Now Bi Ye Zhu Qiao only remembers the past and only sees water, not people. Youth is fleeting, years are easy to get old, and when flying flocs fall, climb the stairs. Even if the riverside turns into tears, there are endless sorrows.

4. Student Ouyang Xiu

Last January, the flower market was brightly lit.

Liu Weitou on the moon, people about after 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.

This song is also easy to understand. It's just spring, not autumn.

5 Huanxisha Nalan Xingde

Who knows that the west wind is cool alone, and the yellow leaves close the window and miss the sunset.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

This word is actually a lament, which Nalan often wrote after his wife Lushi died. However, it can also be seen as a parting message: in the past, "I was so sleepy when I was drunk, and I lost my tea fragrance when I gambled." At that time, I thought it was a very common thing, but why, in retrospect, is it such a common thing that makes me cry?

There are many such words. ...