Sad Love Poem (1) Fan Zhongyan, a Su Mu poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Resentment of Feng Xiaoqing in Ming Dynasty
The new makeup is actually competing with painting. Where is Zhaoyang? The thin shadow shines from the spring. You must have pity on me.
Gong Zizhen, Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems in Qing Dynasty, Disturbing Sorrow and Forgetting New Year's Friends
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
On Xiangsi Qu in Tang Dynasty
High-rise buildings meet the bright moon, and the heartbroken fairy lang is separated by one year. Zi Xiao Xiao is silent, sitting alone in the Yao window.
Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings. Hate the gums full of jade, hate the golden hairpin and phoenix stocks.
The well is deep and the pulley is short, so the day of homesickness should be slowed down. Reconnect the knife to water and water, and constantly swing the blade to cut the feelings.
Love runs around, and a little heart dies for you. I would like to be a Wushan cloud and fly into the fairy dream.
Southern Song Dynasty car Yao Yao Fan Chengda
The car is far away, Ma Yangyang. You can't forget to remember Jun Xi. You travel safely to the west and enter Qin, and I would like to follow you.
You didn't see me in the shade, you followed my wishes!
Tell the truth, throw people away all night, where can I find Tang Guzhen?
Where do you throw people all night? Unique voice. The incense pavilion is covered, the eyebrows are gathered, and the moon will sink. Be patient and not look for each other? Resentment is lonely. For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.
Sad Love Poems (2) Long Chen Taotao
Tang Jun men and women fought the Huns to the death, and 5,000 troops in robes were killed in Chen Hu. Poor bones by the river, still living in the boudoir.
Send a coat to Tang Chen Yulan.
My husband is in Wu, and the west wind blows my concubine and worries about her husband. I sent a short letter, and every line of the letter soaked my tears. The cold came to you, and I sent warm clothes, but I don't know if I received them.
Send overseas to Gan Long and Chen Duansheng.
At the end of the dip in ink, I was fascinated, and a word became a few silk. Tears can still be traced, but incoherent words are hard to send.
Ten years later, when the silkworm was old, Wan Li had no time to worry about the goose. People will be sad to seal the small window, but who knows Coody Leng?
Chen is a monarch from the Tang Dynasty.
Now that you're out, who knows the mirror? I miss you like a dragon, and I hear sobbing.
Fishing bay Tang Xi
Fishing in Green Bay comes in spring, and apricot blossoms come in spring. The pool is clear and shallow, and the lotus knows the fish are scattered.
Waiting for lovers at dusk, the boat is green and the shore is green.
Sad love poems (3) vanity eyebrows are clear Cao Xueqin
One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how does your mind eventually become empty?
One is futile, and the other is alarmist. One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. I wonder how many tears I can have in my eyes.
How can it be forbidden to flow from autumn to winter and from spring to summer?
Langtaosha, excuse me, Jiang Chao and seawater Tang Bai Juyi.
Excuse me, Chao Jiang and the sea, what seems to be your feelings and your heart? Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
A Dream of Red Mansions was introduced by Cao Qing Xueqin.
Open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance. Take advantage of this helpless day, sad day, lonely day, try to send off your stupidity.
So this dream of red mansions is performed on the stage.
Mistook Cao Xueqin for life.
All roads are good marriages. I have only seen the alliance before Mushi. Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world. Alas, the only fly in the ointment is today's letter: even Qi Mei's case is hard to settle.
Cao Zhi, a tall building on the bright moon in the Three Kingdoms
The moon shines on the tall buildings, and the lights upstairs are swaying. There is a sad woman sighing upstairs.
If you ask a sighing person, you will lose your wife. My husband has worked for more than ten years, and concubines often live alone.
Miss you too thirsty, miss you too hungry. You are a cypress, and my concubine is cement.
It's popular in the north, but it's fierce in my ears. I can't stop crying when I miss my old friend in my heart.
The ups and downs are different, and it is very harmonious when you meet. May the northeast wind blow me into your arms.
Why be a concubine when you can't keep your arms open? In kindness, the Tao is closed, and the flow prevents anything.
I want to write this song, sad and long. Have fun today, and don't forget each other in the future.
Sad Love Poems (4) Seven Huai Poems After Several Flowers in Huang Jingren in Qing Dynasty.
Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas. In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.
Hengtang Road, He Zhu, Southern Song Dynasty
Ling Bo doesn't cross Hengtang Road. But after reading it, Chen Fang left. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden,
The window is closed, Zhu Hu. Only spring knows this place. Feiyun Ran Ran died at dusk. The new topic of crayons is heartbreaking sentences.
If you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.
Yi Zi Huan Xi Sha Late Qing Dynasty Zhouyi
Cherish the residual red tears full of skirts, never infatuated, everywhere acacia. If the flowers bloom,
Clouds can stay for a while, but they will be sad.
Sauvignon Blanc, Li Bai of Chang 'an in Tang Dynasty
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper,
I lifted the curtain, sighed and stared at the moon. Like a single flower, with the cloud as the center, there is a high sky in the world. Below, I see the green and the agitation of water.
Heaven and earth are far away, can I dream over the portal and over the mountains? .
Three, five, seven words, Tang Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is surprised. It is embarrassing when acacia will meet.