Love in ancient poetry 1: Fish Bay
Generation: Tang Dynasty
Author: Chu Guangxi
Original text:
Fishing in Green Bay comes in spring, and apricot blossoms come in spring.
The pool is clear and shallow, and the lotus knows the fish are scattered.
Waiting for lovers at dusk, the boat is green and the shore is green.
Love in Ancient Poetry Part II: Writing Love
Generation: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Yi
Original text:
Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off.
From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
Love in three ancient poems: like a dream, it is a pulley and a golden well.
Generation: Qing dynasty
Author: Nalan Xingde
Original text:
It's a golden well of pulleys, full of bricks and stones, red and cold. Suddenly, when we met, it was hard to be sure. Who saves, who saves. Since then, I have been tattooed with light and shadow.
Love in Ancient Poetry Part IV: The crescent moon is as beautiful as an eyebrow.
Dynasty: Five Dynasties
Author: Niu Xiji
Original text:
The crescent moon is curved like an eyebrow, and there is no sense of unity. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.
Divide peaches all day, and people are in their hearts. Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.
Love in ancient poetry 5: touch the fish and ask how much silk the lotus root has.
Dynasty: Jin Dynasty
Author: Yuan Haowen
Original text:
In Taihe, there are celebrities and children, and some people go to the water with their own feelings. Officials are traces, but there is nothing to see. After that, the man who stepped on the lotus root got two bodies in the water. The clothes could be inspected, but they were white. It is another year in which the lotus flowers are in full bloom, without exception. Qin Shuiliang, the judge made a record for Li, John said. This song is Yuefu's Double Bitterness. "The mouth contains five-color ganoderma lucidum, which is fragrant and nine-pronged; Swallow the dew of three dangers, spring moves seven emotions ",which is the preface in Han Wo's Fragrant Collection.
Ask lotus root how much silk it has, and lotus knows who it is suffering for. Two flowers are charming opposites, just children of the old family. It has been allowed. If you don't teach, you will live; if you teach, you will die. The sunset is speechless. In the smoke of thanking the guests, Fei Xianghe was not heartbroken.
Sweet dreams. Fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum. The world is pitching today and tomorrow. The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, so you wish you could bury the loess. Acacia, fleeting, was mistakenly by the west wind for no reason. Blue boat lives less. I'm afraid to mention wine again, and my red skirt is half hanging and I'm lying in the wind and rain.