1. How many passersby shed tears in the clear river water under Yugu Terrace? ——Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man·Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi"
2. There is no reason to get drunk because the heart has been broken. The wine has not yet arrived, and it turns into tears first. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Royal Street Walk·Autumn Nostalgia"
3. At what time is the remaining star, the wild geese cross the road, and the flute sounds and people lean on the building. ——Zhao Gu's "Late Autumn in Chang'an/Looking at Autumn/Autumn Eve"
4. Returning a bowl of alms to Qing with merciless tears, wishing we could not meet again before we were shaved. ——Su Manshu's "Ten Poems on Ability·Selection"
5. How come the soul-calling Chu is here, the mountain ghost secretly cries in the wind and rain. ——Yuan Haowen's "Moyu'er·Yanqiu Ci/Maipitang"
Six, mottled bamboo branches, mottled bamboo branches, with little tear marks to express lovesickness. ——Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God·Mottled Bamboo Branches"
7. Two sentences are obtained in three years, and one chant brings tears to the eyes. ——Jia Dao's "After the Poetry"
8. Floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad. ——Li Bai "Ascend the Phoenix Tower of Jinling"
9. When spring comes and autumn comes, lovesickness remains, but when autumn comes and spring comes, information is scarce. ——Yu Xuanji's "Girlfriend's Grudge"
10. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night. ——Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Long Biaoyuan sent this message"
11. Even if you are alone and desolate, you still relieve yourself and control your sorrow. ——Gong Zizhen, "Writing Dreams on Langtaosha"
12. Willows and crows crow in the courtyard at dusk. Remember that person, and the pear blossoms break with the moon. ——Chen Liang's "The Poppy·The East Wind Swings the Light Clouds"
13. One cry, one ileum and one break, three springs and three months are recalled. ——Li Bai "Seeing Rhododendrons in Xuancheng/Zigui"
14. The jackdaws are sad in the evening. The willow pond is fresh green but gentle. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky·The jackdaws are sad in the evening"
15. Move the boat to Yanzhu, and the guests will be worried about the new things at dusk. ——Meng Haoran's "Staying on the Jiande River"
16. When you look at the bright moon, you should shed tears. One night, your hometown feels the same in all five places. ——Bai Juyi's "Feelings at the Moon"
17. No one in the city is as worried as me. It is snowing tonight and there are plum blossoms, which are as sad as me. ——Jiang Jie's "Plum Blossoms Lead·Jingxi Blocks the Snow"
18. Don't come in the middle of spring, it will touch your eyes and break your heart. ——Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le·Farewell to Spring"
Nineteen. Three points of spring beauty, two points of sorrow, and one part of wind and rain. ——Ye Qingchen's "Congratulations to the Holy Dynasty and Farewell"
20. The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping with dew. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away. ——Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flower·Chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about smoke orchid and weeps with dew"
21. The red beans are unbearable to look at, and my eyes are filled with tears of lovesickness. ——Niu Xiji's "Shengchazi·The crescent moon is like an eyebrow"
22. The Qiang Guan is covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
Twenty-three, a piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine. The boats on the river are rocking, and the curtains on the upper floors are moving. ——Jiang Jie's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·A Boat Crossing the Wujiang River"
24. The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds. ——Cen Shen's "Relics of Du Zuo Province"
25. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. ——Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
26. Don't complain if you want to write a colorful letter book. The traces of tears have already been filled with books. ——Yan Jidao's "Butterfly Love Flower·When the Yellow Chrysanthemum Blooms, It Hurts the Gathering and Dispersion"
Twenty-seven, I miss my lovesickness more and more every night, I am saddened by the bright moon, I miss you and my brocade quilt is cold. ——Wei Zhuang's "Huanxisha·Every night, the lovesickness becomes more and more lingering"
28. The west wind blows the waves in the old Dongting, and the king of Xiang has many white hairs overnight. ——Tang Wenru's "Inscription on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County"
29. The flowers on the fragrant trees fell without anyone, and the birds chirped all the way up the spring mountain. ——Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation"
30. The past has been forgotten several times in this life, but the mountain shape is still pillowed by the cold current. ——Liu Yuxi's "Reminiscence of the Past in Xisai Mountain"
Thirty-one, candles are willing to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn. ——Du Mu's "Farewell"
Thirty-two, the plain forest is full of smoke, and the Hanshan area is sad and green. ——Li Bai's "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Pinglin Desert Smoke is Like Weaving"
Thirty-three, the world is so vast that it is difficult to predict, and spring sorrow makes me sleep alone. ——Wei Yingwu's "Send to Li Dan Yuanxi"
Thirty-four, who says that painting of sadness is impossible? ——Wei Zhuang's "Jinling Pictures"
Thirty-five. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a dark fragrance filling my sleeves. ——Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin·Misty Thick Clouds and Worry of Everlasting Days"
Thirty-six. Look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, and worry about the fog and rain every year. ——Zeng Ji "The moonlight is beautiful from the 14th to the 16th night of August in Guiwei"
Thirty-seven, the geese lead away the sorrowful heart, and the mountain carries a good moon. ——Li Bai "Ascending Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve"
Thirty-eight, paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood dye into red cuckoos. ——Gao Zhu's "Wine on Qingming Day"
Thirty-nine, the country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
Forty, a flower flying reduces the spring, and the wind blows thousands of points, which makes people sad. ——Du Fu's "Two Poems on Qujiang"
Forty-one, Yangliuchun at the head of the Yangtze River, Yanghuachou kills the people crossing the river. ——Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends on the Huai River"
42. When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and being passionate is like being ruthless.
——Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River·The treasure bun is loosely tied together"
Forty-three, joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Before the first term, every step until dawn. ——Jiang Jie's "Poppy Listening to the Rain"
Forty-four, the vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"
Forty-five. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is like spring water. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Treading on the Shasha·Waiting for the Broken Plum Blossoms"
Forty-six, there are sad clouds and light rain. Twilight and morning come again. ——Shi Xiaoyou's "Eyeful Eyes·Sorrowful Clouds and Light Rain"
Forty-seven. People who return to the dream are far away from many sorrows, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms. ——Xin Qiji's "Spring in the Jade House·Want to Encourage the Spring to Live Before the Wind"
Forty-eight. Three thousand feet of clear hair, and fifty years of prosperous spring dreams. ——Qiao Ji's "Order of Gui Gui·Gu Chuang Qing Ming"
Forty-nine, where is the Xiangguan at sunset? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao, "Yellow Crane Tower/Climb the Yellow Crane Tower"
Fifty, passionate but always seem to be ruthless, but I can't laugh in front of the bottle. ——Du Mu's "Farewell" ancient poetry, super romantic ancient poetry
1. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. "Magpie Bridge Immortal" by Qin Guan
2. Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
3. Walking away in shame, leaning against the door and looking back, sniffing the green plums. Li Qingzhao's "Red Lips"
4. I have known thousands of people, but they are still not as good as the Yi family. Shi Jiujian's "The Fortune Teller Gives to Lewan"
5. I remember the time when I first met Xie Niang in the middle of the night under the flowers that year. Wei Zhuang's "Lotus Leaf Cup"
6. Knowing my thoughts and feeling your pity, I need to ask God for this feeling. Wen Tingyun's "Geng Liu Zi"
7. People are not only wood and stone, but also have feelings. It is better not to encounter the beauty of the city. Bai Juyi's "Mrs. Li"
8. Don't divide the calyx and leave it as a gift to the person you love. Yan Shu's "A Young Man's Journey After the Double Ninth Festival"
9. In the sparse shadows of the apricot blossoms, I played the flute until dawn. "Linjiang Fairy" by Chen Yuyi
10. The sea water is a long dream, you are worried and I am also worried. The south wind knows my wishes and blows my dreams to Xizhou. "Xizhou Song"
Super literary ancient poetry: Part 2
11. He asked Tanlang with a smile, "Hua Qiang's concubine is beautiful?" Tanlang is annoyed by this, so he must say that the flowers and branches are good. "Bodhisattva Barbarian"
12. The corridor is full of lovesickness, and the falling moon makes me lean against it. Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren"
13. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight. "Qihuai" by Huang Jingren
14. The red beans are unbearable to look at, and their eyes are filled with tears of lovesickness. Niu Xiji's "Shengchazi"
15. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
16. I missed you all night long, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected it was you. "Thinking" by Lu Tong
17. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui"
18. If there is no unity, the fireworks cannot be cut. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" by Li He
19. Gillian first wore light yellow clothes and leaned against the window to learn painting. Zhang Mi's "Butterfly"
20. Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to pick green plums. Li Bai's "Two Poems on Changganxing" [Ancient Poetry] A collection of ancient poems about autumn
Autumn in poetry always has a unique flavor. The autumn described by the poet not only has a desolate flavor, but also has another aura.
Let us re-experience the taste of autumn from the remnants of those immigrants. It was a touch of another season, another breath of autumn.
Poetry:
1. Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty stayed on the Jiande River
Moved the boat to Yanzhu,
At dusk, the guest is worried about the new.
The sky is wide and the trees are low,
The clear moon over the river is close to people.
2. Chang'an's Autumn View by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The building leans against the frost tree,
There is no trace of the sky in the mirror.
The southern sky and autumn colors,
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The autumn wind moves the millet.
4. Autumn wind attracts Liu Yuxi of Tang Dynasty
Where does the autumn wind come?
Send off the wild geese with a rustle.
When the morning comes to the tree in the courtyard,
the solitary guest is the first to hear it.
5. Autumn Night Song by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn dew of the Gui soul is faint when it is born,
The light Luo has been thin and has not changed its clothes.
The silver zither has been played diligently for a long time at night,
I am timid and can’t bear to return to the empty room.
6. Autumn Evening by Tang Du Mu
The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly,
A small light fan flutters at the fireflies.
The sky is as cold as water at night,
Sit and watch Altair and Vega.
7. Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with clear cold,
The silver man turns the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long.
Where can I see the bright moon next year?
8. Autumn Poems by Tang Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been a time of sadness and loneliness.
I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky,
It brings poetry to the blue night.
9. Autumn Thoughts on Tang Dynasty Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city,
The desire to write is full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t say enough in a hurry,
Pedestrians are about to leave and open the seal again.
10. Midnight Autumn Song by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.
On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.
11. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty visited Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in autumn
The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and clear sky.
The rain caught the bright mirror, and the rainbow fell on the twin bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees.
Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind.
12. Autumn in the Mountains by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
13. Climb Wugongtai Temple in autumn and see Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty from a distance
After the ancient platform swayed, autumn entered the heart of looking at home.
There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the cloud peaks are separated by deep water.
The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest.
Melancholy about the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.
14. Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn and sending a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties
In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.
Climb high only when we look at each other, and our hearts will fly away with the geese.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn.
Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest. Beautiful ancient poems
1. The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird spring locks Erqiao deeply. "Red Cliff" by Du Mu
2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
3. Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest is not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Wang Mian's "White Plum"
4. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, but that there will be no flowers when all the flowers are in bloom. "Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen
5. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness. Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
6. The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened by the hatred of farewell. Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
7. In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, there are many towers in the mist and rain. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
8. The war continues for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
9. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
10. In the deep snow in the front village, a branch bloomed last night. Qi Ji's "Early Plum Blossoms"
11. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the spring vegetation in the city is deep. Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
12. The green trees are close to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
13. The beauty is rolling up the bead curtain and sitting deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. Li Bai's "Resentment"
14. The white sun disappears behind the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. "Climbing the Stork Tower" by Wang Zhihuan
15. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
16. The tree at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones has blossoming flowers with faint ink marks. Wang Mian's "Ink Plum Blossoms"
17. The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different. "Cold Night" by Du Lei
18. The flying bridge is faintly separated by wild smoke, and fishing boats are seen on the west bank of Shiji. Zhang Xu "Peach Blossom Creek"
19. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain. "Drinking Part 5" by Tao Yuanming
20. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Li Bai's "One of Four Songs for Drinking Alone Under the Moon"
21. The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the flowers are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come by. Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums"
22. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains"
23. To express sadness in order to compose new words. Xin Qiji's "Chou Nuer Shu Bo Mountain Road Middle Wall"
24. There are three autumn osmanthus seeds and ten miles of lotus flowers. Liu Yong's "Looking at the Southeast Wave and the Victory"
25. Qiao doesn't fight for spring, she only repays the coming of spring. Mao Zedong's "Bu Shuzi Yong Mei"
26. The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
27. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the solitary sail is coming from the sun. Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
28. Read Lu You's poem about plum blossoms and use it contrary to its meaning. Mao Zedong's "Bu Shuzi Ode to the Plum Blossoms"
29. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
Du Mu's "Port of Qinhuai"
30. There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, the scrolls are open and they are innocent. Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus"
31. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoof is sick, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Meng Jiao's "After Admission"
32. The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, where is the hole beside the clear stream. Zhang Xu "Peach Blossom Creek"
33. The fisherman beside the apricot tree altar, a family in the Peach Blossom Spring. Wang Wei's "Third of Seven Pastoral Music"
34. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang
35. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts on the Pure Sky and Sand"
36. The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke orchid and weeping dew. Yan Shu's "Butterflies Love the Flower Border, Chrysanthemums Worry about Smoke orchids Weeping Dew"
37. Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"
38. Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night. Liu Changqing's "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"
39. When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water. Xu Fu's "Spring Outing in the Lake"
40. Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, you should shed tears first. Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring Festival Gala"
41. There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
42. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I want to write a book full of ideas. Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"
43. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
44. The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. "Xianyang City East Tower" by Xu Hun
45. At sunrise, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Bai Juyi's "Three Poems on Recalling the South of the Yangtze River"
46. Take the flower bush and look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"
47. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Fu Degu Yuancao"
48. When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan. Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
49. Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. Su Shi's "The Seventh Day of March"
50. I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don't know the way back. Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream Ling Chang Ji Xi Ting Sunset"
51. Green peaches and dew seeds are planted in the sky, and red apricots are planted against the clouds near the sun. Gao Chan's "Xia Di Hou Shan Yong Gao Shi Lang"
52. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red loves the light red. Du Fu's "Five Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"
53. Those who abandon me will not be able to stay the day they were yesterday. Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Tower"
54. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. Lin Bu's "Mountain Garden Xiaomei No. 1"
55. I looked up to the sky and laughed and went out. How can I be a Penghao person? Li Bai's "Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing"
56. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Li Bai's "One of Four Songs for Drinking Alone Under the Moon"
57. The two blooming chrysanthemums will shed tears in the future, and the solitary boat will be connected to the heart of the hometown. Du Fu's "One of the Eight Poems of Autumn"
58. Everlasting regret has nowhere to go when spring returns, and I don't know where to turn. Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
59. The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms follow the water flow. Du Fu's "Fifth of Nine Quatrains"
60. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
Su Shi's "Late View of the Spring River in Huichong"