Cold and sad, I was late for the pavilion and the shower stopped at the beginning. The door is empty, I miss it, and the blue boat urges me to send it. I held my hand and looked at me with tearful eyes, but I was speechless. I thought about it, thousands of miles away, the twilight sank into the sky. Emotional injury and parting have existed since ancient times, and it is even more comparable to the cold autumn festival. Where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng, the waning moon. After the New Year, it should be a good time to exist in name only. Customs are strange, who can you tell?
Queqiaoxian (Qinguan)
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
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. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Lu Guimeng, a poet in Tang Dynasty, wrote "Parting Miscellaneous Songs".
A husband won't cry or leave the room.
Toast with a sword is a disgrace to the prodigal son.
A poisonous snake stung his hand, but a strong man solved his wrist.
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. -Cao Xueqin's Red Bean Poems
Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -under the writing.
For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Zhen's Confessions
Put up with a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. -Shao Ruipeng's Dead Hua Lian
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's Two Liang Zhu Poems
All roads lead to gold and jade. I only saw the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world. -Cao Xueqin's "lifelong mistake"
If you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"
A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. -Liu Yuxi on Zhi Zhu's four poems (part two)
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's "Getting Married"
Thin shadow self-pity autumn waters clear, you have to pity me, pity you. -Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints"
If my bosom friend appreciates it, I won't refuse to sing the most difficult and elegant songs for him. -Yan Shu's "Mountain Pavilion Liuge Giver"
Love is fear of thinking. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing. -Zhu Yizun's high balcony
My concubine is like Xu Shan in my eyes, and Lang is like a stone Buddha in my eyes. -Zhu Yizun's "Best of Yuanyang Lake"
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. -Zhang Mi's "Give away" (missing sentence)
I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Wei Zhuang's "The Head of Two Women's Champions"
Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons"
Thinking of you is like a candle, frying your heart and containing your tears. -Chen's Return of the King
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. -Yan's "Partridge Day Trilogy One"
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. -Yan Shu's Lou Yuchun
I am bent on leaving home and worried to death. -Anonymous "Shejiang Picking Hibiscus"
I haven't received your letter for half a year. I miss you like a thousand miles. Every inch of sorrow is pulling my heart. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang"
Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman. -Lutong "Thinking"
Acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on flowers. -Yan's "Three Songs and Two Songs of Partridge Sky"
Cui Jiao's son, Wang Sun, followed in his footsteps, and Lvzhu cried. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. To the maid