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 a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after he dreamed that his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun died one day. Simple and sincere affection, you will be moved by affection every time you finish reading it. Separated by yin and yang, reunion can only be expected in a dream. What Su Dongpo can't give up ten years later is the kind of affection that affects each other. What he can't stand is not the loss of vigorous love, but the loneliness of a person after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost." All you can see in your dreams are trivial fragments of the past life of your deceased relatives. Because in those trivial things, there is an indelible affection. What is the highest state of love in the world of mortals? Holding your hand is a realm, caring for each other is a realm, and life and death are also a realm. In this world, there is the most dignified and profound love, called dependence. It is a long-term infiltration and a warmth that blends into each other's lives.
Second, the "operator" Li Chi Ngai
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Li Zhiyi's poems are only forty-five words, but they are short and affectionate. The whole poem revolves around the Yangtze River, expressing men and women's yearning for love and resentment against separation. At the beginning, I wrote that two people are thousands of miles apart, which means that it is difficult to meet each other, and the lovesickness sees the depth. At the end of the sentence, write "* * * to drink", and the two places are connected by water to exchange needed goods; Melting love into water, using water as a metaphor for love, the affection is equally endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation for love. The whole word is full of feelings, progressive and reciprocating, but the feelings are ups and downs in just a few words.
Third, the "Book of Songs" peak 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.
This poem expresses the feelings that soldiers who have served abroad for many years miss their hometown and their wives. Among them, "life and death are rich, Zicheng said. The phrase "hold your hand and grow old with your son" has fallen on countless people who are eager for happy love and become the best endorsement of the pledge of eternal love. I told you, I will hold your hand and grow old with you. This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is a dull fleeting time.
Fourth, "evil"
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!
From the folk songs of Han Yuefu. This is a love song, which is the hero's own oath: the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and love is faithful. This is an infatuated woman's deep confession to her lover. After the hero in the poem swore to call heaven, he bluntly hoped that he would "know your long life" and turn to ink from the perspective of "not dying with you" "There are five impossible things in a mountain without a tomb" to show its immortal love, and it is impossible to think whimsically. This emphasizes the hero's eternal love.
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Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years.
No! No! No!
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.
Mo, Mo, Mo!
Tang Wan and Feng.
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it.
Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy.
Hide, hide, hide!
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Thousands of trees bloom in the east night, and the stars fall like rain. The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.