2. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. -Li Shangyin's "A Short Message to a Northern Friend on a Rainy Night" in the Tang Dynasty
A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. 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? -Tang Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
4. A love that consumes everything, you can go home slowly. -Qian Liu, King of Wu Yueguo
5. Pick hibiscus in She River in Lanzeduo, Cao Fang. Who wants to leave, Philip Burkart. Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way. I am bent on leaving home and worried to death. -"Nineteen Ancient Poems: Picking Hibiscus on the River"
6. Drinking late at night alone, the wind is late, the moon is thin, the cliff angle is wide, and every word can only be remembered; It is difficult to keep the rubber column and drum together. Let everyone say that the empty cup is exhausted. Don't be sad, a little sad and frustrated.
In ancient China, many wives left poems about their distant husbands, such as:
1. Nineteen ancient poems
You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.
The road is so dangerous and far away, when I meet you, can I know when?
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it.
Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.
2. Nineteen ancient poems, Cowherd Star.
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
Skillful hands, make a loom.
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, with many differences.
Between water and water, there are no words.
I want to write a letter to my friend in classical Chinese. The contents of the letter include: long time no see, I miss you very much: I haven't seen you for months, and it's hot and cold. Are you healthy? I've thought about it for a long time, and I only care about my daily troubles. Unfortunately, there is no time to explore. I got a book by chance the day before yesterday, which was full of words and expressions, and I was very happy. I think you need it for a long time, but with it, I hope you can treat the book as a face, as a reward for your troubles, as a relief from your troubles. The ancients said that those who waste time will be comforted by my heart. Fortunately, the country is rich and the people are strong, and everything goes smoothly, which is a good opportunity to make great achievements. I hope you get your wish as soon as possible. The year is approaching, I wish you peace and contentment as soon as possible. I'm safe and sound. Don't miss each other. I hope to hear from you. XX nodded his head. Well, according to the landlord's meaning, the landlord can write this himself.
3. How to write a miss letter in classical Chinese? Tossing and turning, I can't see you for a day. For example, I went back to Sanqiu's historical records and reported it to Ren An. This is Sima Qian's reply to his good friend Ren An. Ren An, whose real name is Shao Qing, was once the secretariat of Yizhou and the military escort of the Northern Army. This book has a total of 140 volumes of biographies of Shu Tian, with supplementary explanations of Ren Chu. On the surface, he was a courtier of the emperor, but in fact he was closely related to eunuchs, so he was despised by the literati. Ren An wrote to him at this time, hoping that he could "push the wise men". Sima Qian was embarrassed by his own experience and situation, so he has not been able to reply. Later, Ren An was sentenced to death for committing a crime, so Sima Qian wrote this letter to him. About the writing age of this letter, on the one hand, it is said that it was two years (before) of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, on the other hand, it was said that it was four years (93 BC) of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. In this letter, Sima Qian told his friends and the world about the great shame he suffered because of Li Ling's disaster, poured out his long-simmering pain and resentment, and boldly exposed the selfishness of court ministers. Even openly reveals his dissatisfaction with the right and wrong of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. He is heartless and ungrateful. The letter also euphemistically described the difficulty of "living in silence" after he was punished. In order to complete the work Historical Records, Sima Qian's humiliation and ridicule exceeded ordinary people's imagination. But he had a very firm belief that death was valuable and "heavier than Mount Tai", so he didn't finish it. Even if misunderstood for a while, it is this belief that supports him to survive tenaciously in the painful struggle of "nine ileums a day", endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, persevere, and finally realize his long-cherished wish and accomplish the great cause. Today, we are reading this monumental masterpiece and thinking about Sima Qian's hardships and persistence in writing. How can we not admire his lofty spirit? This article is not only of great value for us to study Sima Qian's thought, the writing motivation and the writing process of Historical Records, but also a rare prose work in the history of literature. The ancients have long regarded it as a must in the world, which can be compared with Li Sao. The strangeness of this article is first manifested in its majestic momentum. The author has been depressed for a long time, and this article gushes out like a big river in the Yangtze River. More because of his ups and downs. The author is frank, but his inner contradictions and pains are extremely complicated. He didn't mean to put on airs, but he couldn't say clearly in a few words, so he told the truth one by one. Sometimes he is passionate and sometimes he cries. Sometimes you have to make an offer, and sometimes you want to stop. Twists and turns, twists and turns, fully demonstrated the strength of writing. In addition, the fluency of writing, the vividness of language, the natural strewn at random of compound sentence and prose sentences, and the interpenetration and overlap between sentences make this article also have unique artistic charm in prose form. This article was originally published in The Biography of Sima Qian in Han Dynasty, and was later included. Go to school with a selection of works. The translator is Tai Shigong, a servant like an ox and a horse, Sima Qian. He said, Shao Qing, the first step: Not long ago, you condescended to write to me and taught me to be careful with others. I should make it my duty to recommend wise men. I acted so sincerely, as if complaining that I listened to the opinions of secular people instead of your teaching. I dare not do so. Although I can be mediocre. I have also said from the audience that the fashion of virtuous people has been handed down. I just think that my body is incomplete and in a filthy and shameful situation, and my behavior will be criticized. I want to do something useful, but it will cause harm, so I can only be depressed alone, and no one can say it. The proverb says, "Who will do things for whom?" Who will listen to you! "After Zhong Ziqi's death, Yu Boya stopped playing the piano for life. Why? Literati should serve their bosom friends, and women should dress up and beautify those who love her. People like me, even if their talents are as precious as the late master and Bian, and their conduct is as noble as Xu You and Bo Yi, can no longer be proud of it, but can only be laughed at and humiliated by others. Your letter should be answered as soon as possible, and you are busy with some trivial matters, so there is little chance to meet you in a hurry and there is no leisure at all. You can express your thoughts freely. Now you are suffering from unpredictable crimes. In another month, the end of winter is coming, and I am forced to follow the emperor to Yongdi. I am afraid that the inevitable will happen suddenly, so in the end I can't express my resentment to you, and your soul will be full of resentment. Please allow me to state my humble opinion a little. I hope you won't blame me for not replying for a long time. Loving and helping others is the origin of benevolence; What you get and what you give is the expression of righteousness; Shame is a prerequisite for courage; Establishing reputation is the ultimate goal of behavior. Only when scholars have these five aspects can they gain a foothold in the world and enter the ranks of gentlemen. Therefore, nothing is worse than greed and self-interest, nothing is more painful than sadness and stabbing the soul, nothing is more ugly than insulting the ancestors, and nothing is more shameful than castration. People who get the rest of their lives after being tortured can't compare with others, can't compare from generation to generation, and have a long history. Once upon a time, Wei Linggong and the eunuch Yong Qu shared a car, Confucius. Shang Yang relied on the introduction of eunuch Jing Ke to be reused, and Zhao Liang felt chilling; When Zhao talked about accompanying Wendi Deng in the car, his face changed. Since ancient times, eunuchs have been regarded as a great shame. Those people with mediocre talents, as long as eunuchs are involved, will not feel depressed, let alone those with high spirits. Nowadays, although the imperial court is short of talents, how can a man who has been in prison recommend heroes all over the world? I have been an official beside the emperor for more than 20 years, relying on the career left by my ancestors. So I often say to myself, to the heights, I can't serve my integrity wholeheartedly, my amazing strategy and special ability have not been praised, and I have won the trust of saints. Secondly, we can't fill the gaps for the emperor, nor can we recruit people who recommend talents, so that the hermits in Shan Ye can show their talents; Externally, you can't join the army and attack the city in other places. Kill the enemy and win the enemy's flag. At the bottom, all relatives and friends feel honored that they can't get high officials and high salaries by accumulated hard work. None of these four things got what they wanted, so they had to try reluctantly to win the favor of the emperor.
4. Find a few good letters in classical Chinese. Lin Juemin's "Book with Wife" and "Book with Wife" have embodied the original meaning of Qingqing, and I will take this book with me to say goodbye to you forever! When I wrote this book, I was still alone in this world; By the time you read this book, I have become a ghost of the underworld.
I wrote this book with tears and pen and ink, so I can't stop. I'm afraid you won't pay attention to my intentions, say that I will die without you, and say that I don't know that you don't want me to die, so I will bear the sorrow for you. I love you so much that I will die bravely.
Since I met you, I have been wishing all lovers in the world well; However, there are red clouds everywhere, and the streets are full of wolves and dogs. How many can win? Sima Chun can't learn much. As the saying goes: the benevolent "is old, and people are old; Young and young, and young people. "
I love you and help the whole world love what they love, so I dare to die before you, regardless of you. You care about my heart, and when you cry, you care about the people of the world. You should be willing to sacrifice your well-being and mine for the happiness of the people of the world.
Don't be sad! Do you remember? One evening four or five years ago, I tasted the phrase "It is better to die than to die". You were angry when you first heard the news, but after I explained it, I didn't say that my words were affirmative, but I didn't answer a word.
I mean, with your weakness, I can't stop losing my sadness. I will die first, leaving my suffering to you. I can't bear it in my heart. I'd rather you die first, and I'll be sad. Hey, honey! Who knew my minions died before you? I really can't forget you! Recalling the house in the backstreet, I entered the corridor and passed the front and back halls, with a 30% to 40% discount. There is a small hall and a room next to it, where you and I live together.
I got married for three or four months for the first time, and around the day of hope in winter, the moon shadow was screened out of the window and vaguely disappeared; I am holding hands with (you), and I am serious in a low voice. Why don't you say anything? Why not complain? Think about it today, extra tears. I also recall six or seven years ago, when I fled back to my hometown, you cried and said to me, "I hope I can tell my concubine if I travel far in the future." I am willing to follow you. "
And I promise you. When I came home more than ten days ago, I just wanted to talk to you about the trip. I was opposite you, but I couldn't say it. I was even more afraid that you would be drunk every day because your body was sad.
Hey, honey! The sadness in my heart at that time was beyond description. I really want to die with you. First, judging from today's situation, natural disasters can die, thieves can die, thieves can die on the day of partition, traitors and corrupt officials can die, and in today's China, there is no place in the country that can't die at any time. At that time, either let me watch you die or let you watch me die. what can I do? Can you restrain yourself? Just won't die, just won't meet, will only make the eyes of the two places into bones and fossils. How many times have you seen ancient second time around? It's harder to die, so what do you do? Today, I am lucky to be with you.
There are countless people in the world who die unworthy, and there are countless people who don't want to leave. Can people who love like our generation bear it? I dare to die spontaneously, regardless of you. I die today without regret, and people with their own comrades can't succeed in national affairs.
In a flash, Yixin is five years old and an adult. You are good at caressing him and making him filial to me. I doubt what's in your belly. Women will be like you. I am very comforted.
Still a man, then teach him to take his father's ambition as his ambition, and then there will still be two holes after I die. Lucky, lucky! After my home, I will be poor, poor and bitter, just living a quiet life.
I am speechless for you today. I live under the grave and hear you cry, so I can cry together.
I don't believe in ghosts on weekdays, but now I hope there is. People nowadays also say that telepathy is correct. I hope what they say is true. Then when I die, my spirit is still with you, and you don't have to be sad without a partner.
I have never talked to you with ambition in my life, which is my fault; However, I am afraid that you worry about me every day. I sacrificed my life to worry you, which is beyond my capacity.
I love you so much that I'm afraid I can't finish what I planned for you. You are lucky to meet me, so why not be lucky to be born in China today! I am lucky to have you, so why not have today's China! A pawn can't stand loneliness.
Hey, honey! There are still thousands of unfinished things, which can be simulated. I can't see you today! You can't leave me, but you always get me in your dreams! One is fear! Xin Wei played four drums on the evening of March 26th, which means calligraphy.
Mothers at home are all literate, so I hope to ask them for advice if you have any questions. I will be lucky to do my best. Sincere feelings touched Mei Zhi's book (Su Shi's Letter to Mei). Every time he reads poems to owls and to Ying Jun, he often grieves for the misfortune of Duke Zhou.
Throughout history, between Chen and Cai, Confucius has heard the sound of string songs, and Yan Yuanhe's disciples had a question and answer session. The master said, "bandits kill tigers and lead them into the wild." My way is not evil. What am I doing here? "Yan Yuan said," the way of the master, great zai, the world is intolerable.
Although, what disease is not allowed? Don't meet gentlemen in the future. "The master smiled and said," Go back, I will make more money, and I will kill you. "
Although the husband can't hold the world, his followers are enough to enjoy it. As we all know, the wealth of Duke Zhou is not as poor as that of his master.
The husband thinks that he is virtuous, cares about Cai's relatives, and does not know his heart, so the duke of Zhou enjoys his wealth. And the place where the master is and the poor are all human talents, and happiness is enough.
When Shi was seven or eight years old, he didn't know how to study. I heard that there is Ouyang Gong today. He looks like Gu and Han Yu. And there are people who travel from Meigong, talking from top to bottom.
Only then can I read his words, and I want to see clearly that he is a person, which means that he has drifted away from worldly pleasures and enjoyed himself. Fang Xue is a text with dual temperament. It is impossible for the public to see the rewards of struggle and promotion.
I have been in Beijing for more than a year and have never seen its door. This spring, as for the department of rites, deacons and Ouyang Gong actually tried it.
If you don't care, you will get the second place. The deacon loved his writing as soon as he heard it, thinking that it had the wind of Mencius.
And Ouyang Gong is here for his ability not to do secular articles. It's not the first time to introduce you, nor is it the advantage to get the moon first. It's been more than ten years, but what I've heard but can't see is my former bosom friend.
In retrospect, people can't divide the rich and the poor. If you are a great sage and be his disciple, you can rely on it.
If it is lucky for a while, dozens of people get off the car and let the small people in the alley get together to admire, why should they be happy easily? "Biography" said: "Don't blame the sky, don't blame others."
You can die at 30. Deacons are famous all over the world, but they are only five products.
Its color temperature is not angry, however, its articles are generous and unpretentious without complaints, which will definitely make people addicted. Shi Yuan and Yan Wen.
With Zhu Shu Wu Jun wind smoke/all clean, Tianshan/* * * color. From flowing/drifting, anything/things.
From/Fuyang to Tonglu/Baili, Qishan/Qishui is the best in the world. Water/all light green (skin o) green, thousand feet/.
5. Classical Chinese women miss their lovers. "Pear blossoms fly, but there are no bees' wings. Magpies step on dead branches at the small window. I was worried when I heard that it was snowing in Xun Mei, but then I suddenly heard that the copper pot was leaking. Sad things, think for yourself. I can't write him a love letter. "
Laurel medal:
I saw him wearing a squid and smiling at it. Lips, not rouge, as if rouge; Meeting day by day seems to have love, but there is no love. If you want to see Xu, have you met Xu? Like a refusal, not a refusal! When is the appointment? What time? If he doesn't meet, he will miss each other again; Ever since we met, I have been anti-acacia.
But there are 28 charming children at heart, and a hundred romantic things are generous. I can't live without the frown on the spring mountain, the eye contact in autumn water, the crow on the sideburns and the dry acacia. For a time, I was close at hand, as if I were separated from the ends of the earth. Thin because of him, sick because of him. Whoever succeeds in marriage is a bodhisattva who saves suffering.
The word "Shu Lian Dan Yue" goes like this:
Dissolve the bright moon, don't come from the previous year, how many times will it be missing? Where is bleak? I'm afraid of late autumn! With the face gone, it will eventually become a tactic, shedding tears like blood! Where is the beauty? Look at that broken mirror, look at that broken bone!
Suddenly, in my dream tonight, I suddenly met each other, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder. Opening his lips slightly, he whispered in his ear, "The Ghost King revived my soul and taught me to reunite with one heart and one mind." I was surprised when I woke up, but I was still dubious, and the cold light on my pillow went out.
"When will the enemy give you a rest and survive the Spring and Autumn Period? Who knows my heart, God makes me lonely and thin! I listened to the book with tears in my eyes and told the reason. Who wants you to throw me away mercilessly! "
"Friends call for you, magpie noise eaves refused to take. There is no reason to die and live, and the weather is annoying! Help two tears, since he left. Who wants you to throw me away! "
"Friends worry about you and sit around thinking about it day and night. Xiangxiang's muscles are thin and tender, and you can't hook up if you want to see the sky! Bored, my eyes filled with tears. I once spent a rainy day with you. Who wants you to throw me away this time! "
"Friends do nothing for you, and you have no peace in bed. I am full of melancholy and frown, so forget it! Help me wipe the tears from my cheeks. I once spent a rainy day with you. Who wants you to throw me away after so many years! "
"Split jade" way:
Green mountains are there, green waters are there, and my enemies are not there. The wind often comes, the rain often comes, and your letter doesn't come. Disaster does not harm, disease does not harm, I am often hurt by acacia. Spring can't go and flowers can't bloom. Small fish with pink cheeks swam from the upstream to the downstream of Jiang Lai. Move your head and tail, move your head and tail, and a small gold hook hangs on your cheek. Little darling, don't get into the muddy water. The moon outside the screen window is white. Little darling, change your sleeping shoes. Oh, you hurt your lovesickness with your sleeping shoes. Acacia is really hard, but I can't get up when I fall on my gums. It hurts to shed tears over and over again. My eyes are full of tears, and my friend is dripping milk on my chest.
Geng Yi Reesford. I'm dizzy with yellow. Think of being young and handsome. So sad, why did you send me to the underworld? The body of a slave girl alone carries a shadow of three people. Want to kiss my husband, really cruel. Being alone in an empty room makes me young. Pain breaks the liver and intestines, tears fall. My husband, I hate it, and I hate it.
The second watch, Li Sifu, even on the moon, hopes for eternal harmony. Tears filled his cheeks, leaving a slave alone. Luozhou is half empty, and the embroidered pillow is half crooked. Pearl's tears soaked the fragrant ribbon, tossing and turning very painful. If the sky hurts to death, my life is good. My husband, I brought an orphan drawer and ordered me to take it away.
In the middle of the night, before the moonlight was clear, Li Sifu suddenly met a kiss in his dream, made a sad sound and snuggled up in his arms. Tears fall before words because of sadness. I was just getting ready when I was startled by the bell, but I woke up alone. The residual lamp on the table is on at first sight. My husband, I'm hurt. It's really boring
Think of Li Gengsifu, the moon turns to the west, turn over and listen to the cock crow. I'm so lonely, my muscles are fragrant with cold. He is married, and my only son is jealous. I suffocated the slaves and endured this loneliness. I thought about turning pain into sadness. Even bugs are good at flying. My husband, for whom I came, but for whom I went.
Fifth, the weather is not clear, and sleepless nights hurt people's hearts. I hate going to the king, and there is no reason to suffer for Iraq. Although I have chastity, it is difficult for me to turn around. It is better to pass it on to celebrate. At this time, go hand in hand to scold. Romantic love under the bed can kill people. My husband hates you, and you hate him.
The West Chamber sings:
People go empty, the people in the west wing, called a Zhang Lang, hate Zhang Lang. Make a mess, flowers fall to the east wall. Ask the matchmaker for a while and adjust the matchmaker for a while. Pillow Xu, many children left, warm half embroidered bed, idle half embroidered bed. The moon is slanting and the wind is fine, covering half the screen window and opening half the screen window. Leisure, dream around the high hall, bending and folding.
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