Poetry is an ancient poem about love.
Poetry about love:
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.
Tang Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Management bureau
Pre-Qin anonymous
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Shepherd's purse, uneven left and right. dimmed
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Tang Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
Yu Linling is cold and worried.
Song Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon.
Five Poems of Thinking (4)
Don
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
The Everlasting Regret
Tang Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
Jia Jian
Pre-Qin anonymous
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water For a long time, the Millennium has not _. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are
Two poems about Zhi Zhu, the first part.
Don Liu Yuxi
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
south of the Yangtze River
Han John fu
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves. Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north.
Jiang remembers the dream he had on the 20th day of the first month.
Song sushi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun
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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. When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world. 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. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
Hairpin Fenghuang red brittle hand
Song luyou
Red crisp hands. Yellow rice wine Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. Dongfeng evil. Love is thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is the same. People are empty and thin. Tears are all red. Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo.
357 words/autumn wind ci
Tang Libai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.
Ren Yue Song
Pre-Qin anonymous
What happened tonight? Today, I must be in the same boat with the prince. Shame, shame, shame. My heart is restless. There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. I don't know.
Damn Hua Lian, the wind in the dangerous building is good
Song Liu Yong
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence. I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Hawthorn Tree: Lantern Festival
Song Ouyang xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Phoenix looking for phoenix
Han Sima Xiangru
There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget her. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall. Feng Xi Feng Xi
An Ode to the Goddess of Luo
Wei Cao Jin zhi
In Huang San, Yu moved the capital to Luochuan. The ancients said that the name of water god was Fu Fei. Feeling Song Yu's concern for the goddess Chu, he wrote a poem. His exact words were: I'm from Beijing, and my exact words were to return to Dong Fan. Back to Yi Que, Yue Yuan, Tong Tonggu, Ling Jingshan. The sun sets in the west and the car is in danger. The mistress tax is too high to be ambitious.
Poetry about love
1, Guan Guan Luo Gui, in Hezhou, a gentle and graceful lady, a good gentleman. -The Book of Songs? Management bureau
Comment: Love is sung through the ages, and pure love is praised.
2. In heaven, I wish I were a wing bird, growing together on the earth, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
Comment: Never die, carry love to the end.
3, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's Lisi
Comments: deep affection, feelings of the sea, love of Wushan.
4. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin's "One of the Untitled"
Comments: The suffering of lovesickness is the unfailing and faithful love.
Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Part II
Comment: Empathy, love at first sight.
6, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
Comments: Iraqis who are sincere and touching and persistent in their pursuit of homesickness.
7. Ten years of life and death. Never think, never forget. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
Comments: A farewell, a decade of concern. Missing your wife will make people cry.
8. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"
Comment: Far apart, lovesickness is deep.
9. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
Comment: Eternal love-Eternal love does not lie in the meeting at dusk.
10, ask the world what love is and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen "Fishing"
Comment: "Deep thoughts on cotton", between heaven and earth.
Poetry about love
Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. East wind evil in a bad mood, depressed mood, has been separated for several years. No! No! No! Although here, it is difficult to entrust the brocade book, Mo! Mo! Mo!
If life is just like the first sight, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.
Zhang Xian-Qian Qiusui
Count _ _ and report to wheatgrass.
Cherish the spring and break the red.
The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.
Don't pull strings, you can talk about it.
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
The night has passed and the east window is not white.
Yan Shu
On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
Love is blind.
Destined to meet thousands of miles away, San Xiao is a white fool.
I hope to win a heart and never give up.
If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
When we meet, we disappear, and love is still ruthless.
Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.
Sorrow comes from love, and fear comes from love; Without love, there is no trouble, where is there fear? So, don't love, love is bitter; If there is no love and hate, there is no bondage.
Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry. Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Yueming people lean on the building.
The hibiscus in the past has broken its roots today. When is it good to serve others with color?
Life and death are rich and prosperous, and the son inherits it. Hold your hand and grow old together.
It is difficult to cross the door again, and it is different with it. Wutong was half dead. After first frost, the white-headed mandarin duck lost her partner.
Acacia never leaves, but fickle feelings turn into sentimental thoughts.
First, it is best not to meet each other, so you can not fall in love.
Second, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.
Third, it's best not to accompany you, so you don't owe each other.
Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.
Fifth, it is best not to fall in love, so as not to dislike each other.
Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so there is no need to meet.
Seventh, it is best not to make mistakes, so as to make mistakes.
Eighth, it is best not to promise each other, so you can not continue.
Ninth, it's best not to depend on each other, so you don't have to lean together.
Tenth, it's best not to meet each other, so we don't have to be together.
But we met as soon as we met, but we never met when we met.
Andrew and Jun are absolutely in harmony, so they won't teach life and death to be lovesick.
A generation of two people in a lifetime. Strive to teach me to forget myself. Acacia don't look at each other. Who is spring for?
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
Shiliping Lake is covered with frost .. I worry about China New Year bit by bit .. I look at the moon and take care of each other ... I only worship Yuanyang, not immortals.
Ancient poems and songs describing love
This is a lot. I think there will be more in the Book of Songs and Liu Yong's poems. Especially I like the Book of Songs very much! Give me two of my favorites-The Book of Songs, The Wind and Drumming.
Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.
From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.
Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it. There is a beauty in Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge, which I will never forget. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.
Ancient Love Poetry
In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with those catchy ancient poems. From the perspective of meter, ancient poetry can be divided into ancient poetry and modern poetry. So what are the types of ancient poetry? The following are the complete works of ancient love poems I have carefully arranged, hoping to help everyone.
1, Han Yuefu
On evil, I want to know you and live a long life.
Mountains and rivers are exhausted, Lei Zhen in winter, rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are in harmony.
2. Su Shi in the Hidden Water Dragon
Flowers are like flowers, and no one regrets teaching. It's heartless and considerate to think away from home.
When the devil wants to open his eyes, his eyes are still closed. Wan Li's dream of finding Lang with the wind was also called by Yingying.
I don't hate this flower flying, I hate the West Garden being difficult to compose. Where are the traces of morning rain?
Three points in spring, three points in dust and one point in water. In detail, it seems that it is not a tender flower, but a tear.
3, "Bu Operator" Li Chi Ngai
I live at the source and the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don't see you drinking Yangtze River water.
When will this water stop annoying? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss me.
4. Yuan Zhen of Li Si
In the past, it was difficult for the sea to water amber forever.
5, "Partridge Day" Yan Xiaoshan
Multicolored sleeves hold jade clocks diligently. Those days, I was drunk and red. Dance down the willow heart and sing the song of the moon to the bottom of the peach blossom fan.
Remember to meet again after parting. A few times, I dreamed of being with you. I'm afraid we'll meet again tonight with the rest of the money. It's a dream.
6. The Book of Songs
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
7. Qian Chi Bi Fu
Gui Gui Xi took the oar and emptied it, while Ming Xi traced the streamer. I look forward to beauty and heaven.
8, "Butterfly Lovers" Liu Yong
The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it.
9. "A Piece of Plum" Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.
Who will send the brocade book to the west wing at the full moon?
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries. There is nothing I can do about this situation. I can only take it to heart with a frown.
10, "Walking the Sand" Qin Guan
This hatred has no weight, because plum blossoms are made of fish.
1 1, everlasting regret
Only their hearts know the oath, and she reminds him by giving him a sentence through his messenger. We told each other in secret in the silent midnight world, on the seventh day of July, in the palace of longevity.
Growing together on the earth, two branches of a tree. We want to fly in heaven, and two birds use one wing. When this endless sorrow lasts forever, the earth will last forever and heaven will last forever; One day, both will end.
12, Youth Journey, Zhou Bangyan.
Knife, like water, salt and snow, refers to intermittent new orange.
At the beginning of Jin E, I heard that the warm animals kept sitting.
Ask in a low voice who to look for. It's already midnight in Sucheng.
It's better to go straight than straight.
13, Yu Linling, Liu Yong
I am saddened by the early break of the shower in Changting. Every door is homesick, and Lanzhou urges it.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless. Miss thousands of miles of smoke.
Affectionate has been left out in the cold since ancient times. In the clear autumn, where will I wake up tonight? In Yang Liuan, the wind blows and the moon sets.
The past year should be just a nominally beautiful day. Even if it's strange, who can you tell?
14, nineteen ancient poems
Kindness, kindness and separation from your life. Wan Li apart, each on the same day.
The road was blocked and the meeting was long. It can be seen that the north wind of Humayi passes through the south branch of the Bird's Nest.
This day is still far away, and it is slowly passing.
It's late to miss you. Give up donations, don't go back, try to add meals.
15, "Bodhisattva Man" Niu Qiao
Louyu ice basket, mandarin duck brocade powder, fragrant sweat, mountain pillow. Outside the curtain, the pulley creaked and smiled.
The haze in Liu Yin is low, and cicadas fall. You must spend your whole life striving for today's happiness.
16, Wesin Seven Nights
I can admire the black magpie unintentionally, but beg the spider to be clever.
17, tanabata
When Mo Yan meets, the sky should be different.
18, tanabata
It is easy to thread a needle in the sun, but difficult to thread a needle in the breeze.
19, Queqiaoxian
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
20. Don't go in and collect three songs.
Wang Ming did not return after three expeditions, and the Ming Dynasty left Wuguan. You can't see the White Jade Pagoda, but you must go to Wang Fu to see Acacia.
When I went out, my wife grabbed my clothes and asked me how long it would take to go back to the west. If you wear a golden seal when you return, don't learn from Su Qin.
Jade builds a golden ladder, and no one leaves the door alone to cry. Sitting in the cold light at night, even crying her eyes out in the Central Kansai region in the morning and evening.
2 1, two pieces of Sauvignon Blanc
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 lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds. There is a clear sky in the world. Below, I see the green and agitation of water. Heaven and earth are far away, can I dream over the portal and over the mountains? . Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
The sun will be full of flowers and smoke, the moon will become very white, and people will be sad and insomnia. I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu. This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan. I miss you in a distant place, outside the blue sky. It used to be an eye, but now it's a fountain of tears. If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
22. The idea of spring
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
23. The thirteenth song of Qiupu
The water is clear and plain, and the egrets fly to the moon. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.
24. Autumn wind is clear
The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises. Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.
25, resentment
The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
26. Sit at night
The winter nights are cold and the nights are long. I sat in the North Hall for a long time. Ice and Jingquan enter the boudoir on the moon, and the golden urn glows sadly. When the golden urn goes out, the crying turns more. Cover my tears and listen to your songs. The song has sound, and my concubine has feelings. Love is in harmony with sound, not against it. I didn't understand a word. I flew from Junwanqu to Liang Chen Fei.
27. Four Seasons Ballad: Autumn
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
28. Four Seasons Ballad: Winter
Tomorrow morning, the courier on horseback will leave, and the women are rushing to make cotton-padded clothes for the expedition husband. Thin hands are cold, not to mention the cold scissors for cutting clothes. My wife will send clothes far away. How many times can we reach the border of Lintao County?
29, picking lotus songs
A woman who picks lotus flowers by the stream will laugh at the lotus flowers. Rizhao's new makeup is bright under the water and fragrant in the wind. Who swims on the shore, 3355 reflects weeping willows. Zi Juan hissed into the fallen flower and saw the emptiness and heartbroken.
30. long-term separation
Don't go home for a few months, see cherry blossoms at the jade window. There is a brocade book that makes people dumbfounded. At this point, my heart is broken, my heart is broken. Clouds and smoke are tied to the temples, and sorrow is like running back to snow. Last year I sent books to the balcony, and this year I sent books again. The east wind blows clouds for me.
Take the west. Come but not come, the fallen flowers are silent and covered with moss.
3 1, flat tone
Famous flowers fall in love and laugh like kings. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.
32. Shuang Yan is not in.
The freedom of fly with me in heaven is envied by the sky. They always build love nests in pairs in Yulou Bamboo Pavilion and play with each other in golden window embroidery. The terrace caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to build a nest in Wu's palace. Wu Gong was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning an empty nest. Only the emaciated widow swallowed it by herself, and the female Yan was thin with infinite love for the male Yan. The days of Fly with Me are gone forever, which really makes people want to break.
33. Fold willow
The weeping willows brush the green water, shaking the east wind year. Flowers and jade shut off the snow, leaves warm the golden window smoke. The beauty thought for a long time and felt very sad. Climb the fence to fold the spring scenery and send it to Long Ting.
34 Jiang sent Chu Sanqing, a female Taoist priest, to visit Nanyue.
A female Taoist in Wujiang wears a lotus towel. The clothes are not wet or rainy, and the balcony clouds are special. The first step is a long journey, and Ling Bo is dusty. When you go to Nanyue to ask for immortality, you should go to see Mrs. Wei.
35. Sing pomegranate to the neighbor's daughter.
Under the east window of Lu Nv, the sea willow world is rare. Coral reflects green water, which is not enough to compare with Guanghua. Incense rises with the wind, and good birds return at dusk. I would like to raise my skirt low for the southeast branch. There is no * * * to climb and fold, leading the Golden Gate.
36. Looking at prostitutes in Nanting, Handan
Singing drums and swallowing Zhao's son, playing silk. Pink is bright and colorful, and the dance sleeves are brushed. For the beauty of wine, please sing Handan Ci. Why Zheng Qing lingered and Lv Yun was hanged? Ping Yuanjun is peaceful, and an ancient pool was born in Kodou. There are 3000 guests and we know who they are today. We have no fun, but we are sad for future generations.
Although it was a trip, I laughed heartily on every occasion and showed mercy everywhere.
37. The prostitute Jin Lingzi is the second.
Southern Xinfeng wine. Dongshan prostitute Song and Jun Jun broke up in discord. What's on Flower Moon's mind?
38, the edge of thinking
When did you say goodbye to your concubine last year? Butterflies are flying on the green grass in the South Garden. When I think of you this year, the snow in Xishan is dark and clear. Jade Pass has reached this 3,000-mile-long place. To send books, you can smell them.
39. Give Duan Qi Niang
Ling Bo was born clean and can visit relatives. Why not quit drinking and killing people with red makeup?
40. Long career
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. We live together in an alley in Qiantang, both young and happy. When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh. I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls. But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love. Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower. Then when I was sixteen, you were walking far away, Qutang right _ right. Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky. I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves. Now, in the eighth month, yellow butterflies, two by two, are hovering on the grass in our western garden. Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade. Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! . I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng. I remember in my boudoir, I don't know the smoke. Marry a long-term cadre, and the sand will wait for the wind. The south wind starts in May, and I want you to go to Baling. The west wind rises in August, and I want you to carry it forward. How about being sad? You see less and leave more.
When I arrived in Xiangtan a few days ago, my dream became more and more turbulent. Last night, the wind was so strong that it broke the trees on the river. Simon Simon is dark, where there are pedestrians. Good riding clouds, Li Zhu Landong. Yuanyang Qingpu, Yujinping. Self-pity for more than fifteen, the color is peach blossom red.
As a businesswoman, she is worried about water and wind.
Poetry about love
Ask what love is in the world, only teach life and death.
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.
You should have a sentence, Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Dusk, who is the only shadow?
Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly worried about the wind and rain.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, Yinger Yaner is all loess.
For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.