From He Zuoxiu in the Song Dynasty, the partridge sky is more important than the usual door, and everything is wrong.
Go through the gate again and you'll be fine. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. ?
The grass is on the ground and exposed at the beginning. Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?
Explanation:
When I come to Suzhou again, I just feel that everything is wrong. Why can't my wife who came with me come with me? I seem to be a plane tree beaten by frost, half dead; Like a naked mandarin duck without a companion, lonely and tired.
Dewdrops on the green grass have just dried on the Yuan Ye. I wander in the bedroom where I used to live together, and I wander in the new grave on the ridge. Lying in an empty bed, listening to the biting wind and rain outside the window added a lot of sadness. Who will burn the midnight oil to mend my clothes in the future!
2. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
Li Shangyin's Spring Rain in Tang Dynasty
When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams. Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Explanation:
During the Spring Festival, I was bedridden in a white coat. No one cares about the white door of the tryst, and my heart is melancholy. Staring at the red chamber in the rain, I feel cold and lonely; Pearl foil raindrops play lanterns and return alone. You're far away, so it should be more sad last Spring Festival Gala? Only the night can meet in the dream, vaguely vague. The earrings and love letters are all ready. How to send them? I only wish the swan goose could fly in the sky of Wan Li.
3. I miss dusk. Rain hits pear and closes the door.
From Li Zhongyuan's poem "Miss the King" in Song Dynasty.
The lush grass remembers Wang Sun. Liu Wailou lost his soul in the sky. Du Yu's voice is unbearable. Miss dusk. Rain hits pear and closes the door. ?
Explanation:
The dense grass reminds me of my long-lost grandson. The pavilion outside the willow tree is towering, and she looks at it all day for nothing. The cuckoo's son has been barking, and the sad voice is unbearable. Seeing that it is dusk again, the rain hits pear blossoms and closes the boudoir door.
4, the dream of the building is five minutes old, and the bottom of the flower leaves March rain.
From Song Yanshu's "Lou Yu Spring Hate"
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. (parting sadness: parting love)
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.
Explanation:
Young people can always easily abandon the farewell people on the Changting ancient road where willows and flowers are flourishing. The five-watch bell on the roof awakened the dream of leaving people, and the spring rain in March at the end of the flower added to my sadness. Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but that lovesickness has no end and will never stop.
5, the ghost spring cries but does not smell, and the rain returns.
Cold Food and Wild Hope by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.
Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places. I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.
Explanation:
Black magpies crow and make a noisy sound. Under the dim tall tree, who cries at Qingming Cold Food Festival? The wind blows the paper money on the open space, the paper money flies, the old graves overlap and the green grass covers it. Begonia flowers and pear flowers set off poplars, which are where will you go's place. The deceased couldn't hear our crying in the dim light, and the people who came to pay homage went back in the drizzle in the evening.