"Sorrow in Jiangling"-"Send a Person"-Zhang Ji's tears are always there, but it's hard to say anything. -Chen Duansheng's love will be there sooner or later if it lasts for a long time.
-Qin Guan linglong dice An Hongdou, how much do you know about bone acacia? -Yang Liuzhi-Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more-Gong Zizhen is afraid of lovesickness and has long thought about it. It was his turn to bid farewell to lovesickness, and his brow showed a trace. Yu Yan.
I miss old people's poems. I don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Last year, the Lantern Festival was brightly lit. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Think about Chu Yunsheng, and people will be far away. I remember it was green, and there was pity for grass everywhere.
Ten years of life and death, not to think. I will never forget that parting is a touch of bitter water and loneliness is a spoonful of coffee. I will thicken acacia and taste the fragrance you left behind, just like Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. "Sorrow in Jiangling" —— The Story of the Fish —— Chun Qing didn't have flowers, but even this bright flame of love, how can it be only ashes? -Li Shangyin's affection is only in the spring court, and it is still one thing to leave someone to take pictures.
Inside-"the sender"-Zhang Ji's tears have been there, but it's hard to say anything. -Chen Duansheng's love will be there sooner or later if it lasts for a long time. -Qin Guan linglong dice An Hongdou, how much do you know about bone acacia? -Yang Liuzhi-Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more-Gong Zizhen is afraid of lovesickness and has long thought about it. It was his turn to bid farewell to lovesickness, and his brow showed a trace.
Yu Yan.
3. Tang Wanyuan was Lu You's cousin. They fell in love after marriage, but Lu You's mother didn't like this daughter-in-law. Under the oppression of the old feudal ethics, they were finally forced to divorce. Later, Tang Wan remarried to Zhao Shicheng, and Lu You also married another wife. Ten years later, one spring, Lu You was in Shenyuan. She met Tang Wan and her remarried husband Zhao Shicheng by chance. She wrote sadly on the pink wall. No! No! Spring is as thin as an old man, with red tears and peach blossoms. Although it is difficult for Shanmeng to trust Brocade! Mo! Mo! Later, Tang Wan wrote a poem called "The Hairpin Phoenix": Late flowers fall out, it is difficult to lean on, the feelings are not good, and the human feelings are poor. Difficult! Difficult! A person who has become a sick soul today is often like the sound of a cold night, afraid of people asking questions, swallowing tears and pretending to be happy! Hide. Hide. Tang Wan died of depression soon. Lu You was very sad to learn of Tang Wan's death. In order to express his inner pain, he later came to Shenyuan many times to write an inscription in memory of Tang Wan. Shen Yuan wrote two poems about the sunset on the city, but he didn't return to the pool platform. It's a surprise that the spring waves are green under the sad bridge. 40-year dream, Liu Yuan doesn't blow cotton. This trip is a land of mountains and rivers, and it is still a land of Judah. He wrote, "Looking back on Lin Ting's old love, who can say that the spring road is heartbroken? The bad wall is drunk and the dust is lonely. What a lonely cloud, endless dreams. " In his later years, Lu You paid tribute to Tang Wan in Shenyuan every spring. I have feelings for him every time I go. He was 84 years old-in the spring of the last year before his death, with the help of his children and grandchildren, he left two unique poems: He was afraid of going all the way to the south of the city, and he was most injured in Shenjiayuan. The fragrance wears plum blossoms on the guest sleeves, and the green temple bridge is born in spring. Secondly, the small street in the south of the city meets spring again, and only plum blossoms are not seen; Jade bone has been buried in the spring for a long time, and the ink marks are still locked in the dust between the walls. One year before Lu You's death, he was still writing poems in memory of Tang Wan: "The flowers in Shenjiayuan are like brocade. I knew half of them in those days, and I also believed that beauty will eventually become soil, so I couldn't bear to dream in a hurry!" .
4. Miss the old people of the past, the feelings of the past, and the ancient poems of the past. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze is still smiling.
-Tang Cui Hu's "South Village of Jingcheng" Last year, when night fell, the lights were like day. -Song Ouyang Xiu's "The Health Inspector Yuan" did not see last year, and tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt.
-Song Ouyang Xiu's "Life Tester" thinks about Chu, and people are far away. -Song Zhu Shuzhen's "Life Checkers Don't Load" is a blue silk dress, which means pity for grass everywhere.
-Tang Niu Xiji's "Life and Death Field" ten years of life and death. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. -Song Sushi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of the River" is worth remembering. It came and went, unconsciously.
-"Jinse" Looking back at tears, I hate that when I didn't meet and didn't marry, Zhang Ji's tears finally showed up, and there was nothing to send. -Chen Duansheng's love will be there sooner or later if it lasts for a long time. -Qin Guan linglong dice An Hongdou, how much do you know about bone acacia? -"Yang Liuzhi" article Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective-Gong Zizhen is afraid of lovesickness and has long thought about it. It was his turn to be lovesick, and his brow showed a trace.
Yu Yan's ancient poetry is a genre of China's ancient poetry, also known as ancient poetry or ancient style. It refers to a poetry genre that was produced before the Tang Dynasty and is opposite to the modern poetry (also known as modern poetry) that appeared in the Tang Dynasty. Its characteristic is that the metrical restrictions are not too strict.
As a genre of poetry, it refers to ancient poetry as opposed to modern poetry, also known as ancient poetry. There are all kinds of poems before the formation of Tang law, as well as poems written in ancient Chinese after Tang dynasty.
With the Tang Dynasty as the boundary, the pre-Tang poems from the Book of Songs to the Southern and Northern Dynasties are all ancient poems. Since then, classical poetry has gradually declined and disappeared.
5. Ask a lot of ancient poems to remember the old friends ~ flying freely is as light as a dream, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow.
-Qin Song Guan's "Cold House in the Desert of Huanxisha" is coming, and the cock crows. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window.
Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? -The word "wind and rain" in The Book of Songs is the Altair, the daughter of Jiao Jiao River.
Skillful hands, make a loom. Tears fall like rain all day long; The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference! Between water and water, there are no words.
-Erhan Yuefu's "All the Way to the Altair" followed by * * *, and once resigned. Water is injected to the east, and there is no turning back to the west.
The rainy night falls on the empty steps, and the light of dawn leaves the room in the dark. I don't drink when I'm sad. When can I be together? -Northern and Southern Dynasties He Xun's "Leaving Sorrow at Night" is puzzling and walks alone for thousands of miles.
It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise. -Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun, he stared at the desolate moon in the temporary palace, and he heard the bell in the evening rain, cutting his chest.
-Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, Cao Qinghu, Wan Li, and Huang Meiyu walked alone. I'm worried about the sound of the wind overturning the dark waves and hitting the boat on the beach.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha" The wind returns to the clouds and breaks through the rain, and the lake is warm again. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "South Lake Spring Morning" Red Banjiang Bridge green wine flag, when the pavilion is warm and the sun is slanting. Poor rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Yang Liuzhi" cried early and rested, and the residual lights went out. Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Rain at Night" Badong sailed to Brazil, and the waves washed out the wind and rain. Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red, and Gracilaria leaves are blue and sad.
-Tang Baijuyi's "Zhuzhici" is empty, the autumn night is long, and the sky is unknown in the long night. The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window.
-Tang Baijuyi's "Shang Yang White Haired Man" is cold in three autumn nights, and an old man is at ease. After lights out, sleep in the beautiful rain.
Grey thermos flask, fragrant warm quilt. The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Sleeping in the Autumn Rain" Xiyuan Road hangs at the head of the city, and the guest has not received the rain from Jiang Ting. Jun, try to divide the water. White clouds are still like Han and Qiu. -Tang "Send Judge Li to Jinjiang De" took a rain break in Dongdutou and went boating in Yonghe for three days.
The old friend's home lives on the bank of the stream, on the bank of the river, and there is a peach forest. -Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days" Su Xiting's grass grows and flies, who leans against the east wind? Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.
-Don Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion" clouds cover the rain, why count it? However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt. -Don Du Fu Poor Bank of Communications Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is freshly cooked in a special way.
My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. -Tang Du Fu's "Eight Guards for Chu Shi" was exhausted ... There was a need to supplement it, so it was adopted.