1. In autumn, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night cries in the corner of the border town, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
2, red lotus root fragrance, jade lingering in autumn, Luo Shang light solution, blue boat alone.
3, the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year.
4, people say that willow leaves are like frowning, and they are more worried like willow silk.
5, the wind is snowier and the heart is more broken.
6, teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, saying that they are worried about assigning new words. Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it, but I want to talk about it, but it is a cool autumn.
7. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the lifelong troubles in your brow all night.
8, speechless fragrant flowers, dark to ups and downs.
9. It's parting if you don't stop cutting.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, I met you late, but I felt heartless.
12, the spring waves under the sad bridge are green, which used to be a stunning photo. The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
13, the fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to cry. Why should we do our best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
14, cups are everything, and a drunk can solve a thousand worries.
15, it's still an eye-catching thing to be affectionate only in the spring.
The flowers in the heart of love are competing for each other. Even this bright flame of love is only ashes? .
17 but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, although we drown them with wine.
18, endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.
19, after the rest, the wine woke up slightly, and the deep courtyard was silent.
20, living together, sad to death.
2 1, poor clothes, worry about charcoal, may it be cold.
22, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. Too tired for Iraq.
23. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
24, the independence bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping Crescent people return.
A poem describing a faint sadness _ a sad poem
First, meet immediately, without paper and pen, and bring your news to report peace. Cen Can is meeting a messenger to the capital.
Second, this peace of mind is my hometown. Su Shi's Youth Tour to the South China Sea presented to Wang Dingguo. ...
Third, the old vine is faint, the small bridge is flowing, and the ancient road is sparse. Ma Zhiyuan's Tianjingsha Qiu Si
Fourth, go out laughing, my generation is Artemisia. Li Bai's "Nanling children don't go to Beijing"
Five, I miss you every day, and I drink Yangtze River water. Li Chi Ngai's I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River.
Six, the sand sea unfathomable ice, gloomy Wan Li condensate. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.
Seven, strong women in business do not know how to hate the country, but also sing backyard flowers across the river. Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai
Eight, the fog is thick and the clouds are light and always sad, and the golden beast is sold in the brain. Li Qingzhao's "drunken shadows, mist, thick clouds, sorrow forever"
Nine, the life and death of the country, don't avoid it because of disaster! Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die. Lin Zexu's Going to the Garrison to Show His Family.
Ten, only died for the country's battlefield, why they died wearing boots. Xu Xilin's "Out of the Plug"
Eleven, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and Wan Ren Mountain is an isolated city. Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by Wang Zhihuan
Twelve, the thin shadow is shallow, and the evening is fragrant. Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain (I)
Thirteen, the water is the eye, the mountain is the eyebrow peak. Wang Guan's "Bu Operator Send Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang"
Fourteen, although the country is divided, but the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring. Du Fu's Hope in Spring
Fifteen, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador
Sixteen-year-old, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. On a green spring day, that was the beginning of my return home. Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
Seventeen, I worry about the bright moon, with the wind until Yelangxi. Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiao kiln to send this"
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.
Nineteen, alone on the tall building, looking at the horizon. Yan Shu's "The Butterfly Loves Flowers, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow for Smoke and Blue Tears"
Twenty, thick coat wrapped in cloth, full of poetry and books. Su Shi bid farewell to Dongchuan
Twenty one. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Li Shangyin's Jinse
Twenty-two, a pot of wine from the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Li Bai's "One of the Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
Those beautiful sentences with faint sadness
Lead: In fact, happiness depends on your own mentality. If a person is too pessimistic, he will not feel happy even if he has millions of assets.
The best time is that we are all there, but we can't meet each other;
The best feeling is that both sides understand, but they don't have to say it.
Accompany; Not necessarily at any time, as long as you have it in your heart;
Feelings; Don't confess, just feel it.
Language is not everything, feel it with your heart; Vows are not forever, but with heart.
Being close to each other is love and attraction; Two of a kind, but also attachment.
Only the feet know the right shoes; Only the heart knows the right person.
A good relationship is the warmth of two hearts and the companionship of mutual concern.
I remember; An involuntary smile, pronounced; A warm smell.
Never ask, have a peace of mind; No vows, no goodbye.
Persistence, born of understanding; Accompany, because miss and get together.
Accustomed to each other's language, I took pains to repeat it 10 thousand times;
Waiting for each other's good night, just because of the yearning in my heart.
Take a thousand roads, only one is suitable; If you meet all kinds of people, one person is enough.
No matter what kind of feelings, don't be a burden.
If pressure forms, you must escape; If you create obstacles, you will lose them forever.
Care, but not deliberately; Cherish, but not obsessed.
If there is no connection, it is random;
Deep or shallow intersection is a tacit understanding.
You can speak freely or be silent;
Can be closely related, can also be ignored.
If the heart knows each other, it is silent; Care about each other as soon as possible, and it will be a pity not to say anything.
There is a kind of companionship that is not obvious, but sincere;
There is a kind of waiting, although silent, but very affectionate.
Deep down, it is silent support; Between souls, it is quiet listening.
The soul mate is the source of warmth; Intimate feelings are the spring of life.
The seasons alternate, and some people miss the warmth and coldness; The mood is changeable, and some people have been tolerant.
What we pursue all our lives is that someone hurts and someone understands.
Laughter in the eyes and warmth in the heart are simple happiness in life!
Happiness is that someone hurts and someone understands.
Many times, we are looking for someone to talk to.
Some words; If you hold it in your heart, you will collapse and need to export;
Some things; What is on the shoulders is the pressure that needs to be shared.
Find a partner who speaks freely and relax;
Hold a love, never give up, let the soul dock.
All the joys and sorrows, some people understand; All the efforts are well known.
A cup of hot tea warms the body; An understanding word warms the heart.
What I really have is that I am; The most beautiful feeling is that I understand.
Never express your heart, just appreciate it from a distance;
Never ask for any response, just accompany without complaint.
The watch on the other side is the touch of this shore; Accompanying thousands of miles is inner wealth.
The deepest love always shares joys and sorrows; The strongest affection is always warm and cold and * * *.
Feelings are not the whole of life, but the best destination for the soul.
No matter how dark the night is, I don't feel hard; No matter how cold it is in winter, people will not be lonely if they want to.
Pale and sad sad poem (70)
1. The moon is bright tonight. I wonder who will land in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send to Du Langzhong
Second, it is better to hate each other if the tide has faith, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
Third, thousands of dollars to buy each other like fu, who complains about this situation. -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
Fourth, ruthlessness is not as good as affection, and an inch is still inextricably linked. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"
Five, alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. -Zhao Wei's "Jiang Lou Qing"
Six, jathyapple a curtain dream, spring breeze ten miles tenderness. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons"
Seven, he was born infatuated, there is no place for lovesickness in the world. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha"
Eighth, stop exchanging flowers for hair. Even this bright flame of love will only be ashes? . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems
Nine, the day is far away, and the clothes are slow. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"
Ten, my eyes are like mountains, and my eyes are like stone buddhas. -Zhu Yizun's "Best of Yuanyang Lake"
Eleven, people feel sentimental and thin, and now they are not sentimental. -Nalanxingde's "Spread the Happy Sand"
Twelve, after people return to geese, they think about flowers. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"
Thirteen, tears can be traced, and it is difficult to send without words. -Chen Duansheng's "Send Outside"
Fourteen, people like the wind into the river clouds, love like rain and sticky. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring"
Fifteen, the tears are sealed, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen, "The Recent Flowers"
Sixteen, I don't know if the soul is broken, but I have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Wei Zhuang's "Two Female Champions"
Seventeen, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
18. I was going to say the date of return before I respected you, but I didn't say anything about spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
Nineteen, poverty is uncertain, and the dream is still a spring girl. -Chen Tao's "Longxi"
Twenty, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Young Beauty"
Twenty-one, the candle has a heart to say goodbye, and tears for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell
Twenty-two, be there or be square, how can you be ruthless. -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
23, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with a new wing, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
24. How can we live together without dying? -Chen Hengke's "Portrait of Chunqi"
Twenty-five, once the sea is difficult for water, it will always be amber. -Yuan Zhen's Song of Eternal Sorrow and Five Poems of Thought
Twenty-six, get married and love each other. -Su Wu's "Married"
27. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Twenty-eight, when there is poverty in every corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"
Twenty-nine, live together, sad to death. -Anonymous "Shejiang Picking Hibiscus"
Thirty, the beast furnace sinks hookah, and the green marsh residual flowers write the story of acacia line by line. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong
Thirty-one, you have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"
Thirty-two, take a break and half a paper is not heavy, you can bear the parting. -Sister Chen Pengjie, "Send Two Songs Outside"
Thirty-three, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems
Thirty-four, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "Two Flowers in Recent Years"
At the age of thirty-five, silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Thirty-six, fallen petal independence, micro swift Qi Fei. -Yan's "Two Songs of Linjiang Xian"
Thirty-seven, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man, Soft Wind, It's Early Spring"
Thirty-eight, life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
Thirty-nine, I feel your husband's love. Looking back, tears filled my eyes. -Lu Tong's "Daughter Song Upstairs"
Forty, the distance is endless, and the distance is like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
Forty-one, don't hesitate to sing Yangchun if you have a bosom friend. -Yan Shu's "Liu Song from the Mountain Pavilion"
Forty-two, acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on flowers. -Yan's Three Songs of Partridge Sky
Forty-three, the bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and the oblique light wears the beads. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"
Shen Yan, a 44-year-old fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings. -Dai Shulun's Acacia
Forty-five, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it. I am emaciated by Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
Forty-six, I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
Forty-seven, don't come to a half-year-old music book, one inch away from the intestines. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang"
Forty-eight, linglong dice Anhoudou, how much do you know about bone acacia? -Wen's "Yang Liuzhi"
Forty-nine, acacia said acacia, and Shiro hated Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province"
Fifty, Humayi is in the north wind, and the birds are heading south. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"
Fifty-one, hate like spring grass, no matter how far you go, you are still alive. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half"
Fifty-two, peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, one night rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
Fifty-three, endure a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. -Shao Ruipeng's "The Recent Flowers"
Fifty-four, I have been there, Liu Yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya and Cai Wei"
Fifty-five, if you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"
Fifty-six, it's easier to see when you're away. The running water is gone. -Li Yu's "Clean Sand Order, Rain Outside the Curtain"
Fifty-seven, what night is it today? Look at this lover. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, tang style, Save for a rainy day"
58. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Fifty-nine, endless acacia blood tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not be finished. -Cao Xueqin's red bean words
Sixty, thin shadow pity autumn waters, you have to pity me, pity you. -Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints"
Sixty-one, bonuses are easy to decline, such as Lang Yi, and the water flow is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's Four Poems on Bamboo Branches
Sixty-two, the acacia plum blossoms stayed up all night, and suddenly I was suspicious of the window. -Lutong "Thinking"
Sixty-three, also a bowl of heartless tears, I hate not to meet before scraping. -Su Shi Yi
64. She sent him a word through his messenger, reminding him that only their hearts know the oath. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Sixty-five, open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance. -Introduction to Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Sixty-six, I advise you to drink a toast and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Sixty-seven, return when you are born, and die as Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's "Married"
68. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems
69. This is a tragedy that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow for the Past"
Seventy, the bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe