Eternal ci school
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Looking back, I feel sad. You are a once-in-a-lifetime poet, but as an emperor, you indulge your romance. It is a historical mistake that exposes a brilliant romantic poet to cruel politics. Your incompetence made innocent Nantang die with you. The dust settles, and only your sigh is left in the night. Li Yu, you are a song in my heart, a sad song.
Seeing a familiar scene reminds me of an old acquaintance.
On the bank of autumn water, the frost dew on the reed is thicker and flutters with the wind, like a teenager's wavering heart. The beautiful figure of the river bank floats by, and the young people trace back along the river, and the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi. Iraqi, where are you? Why are you wandering? Let me wander around the autumn water all morning.
You are a song in my heart, a sad and gentle song.
Lou Dong Fu Yi
Take away my love and wealth and put me in a quiet palace. It's hard to miss the old love, and the dream is hazy. A woman in Shang Yang Palace hesitated in the temple, and all her pains turned into words. When the feelings she longed for were gone forever, she was desperate and wrote a poem to hurt herself.
Ode to the East Building, you are a song in my heart, a sad song.
Tianya wanderer
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Ma Zhiyuan's Qiu Si seems to show us a wanderer riding a thin horse, walking alone in the sunset. Homesickness is heartbroken, and even the sunset is sentimental.
The deep attachment to my hometown and the helplessness of wandering away from home are deeply condensed in the ditty "Tianjingsha". Qiu Si.
Qiu Si, you are a song in my heart, a lonely and sad homesick song.
When the clear sound of history plays, those sorrows, those sorrows, are as faint as ink on rice paper, and those songs that have sunk for thousands of years float in my heart. ...