Ancient love poems have a secret love and implicit feelings.
1, the most beautiful flower in the world, even this bright flame of love, will it only have ashes? .
2. Mei Huan is only interested in Asahi, and the heart of lettuce is exhausted.
I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .
I thought my heart was like the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.
There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
6, affectionate only spring court month, is still a matter of leaving people.
7. There are trees and branches in the mountains. I wonder if you are happy.
8, ruthlessness is not like sentimental bitterness, one inch is still ten million. The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.
9, falling flowers are intentional, and the water is ruthless.
10, Claudia gently knocked on the door, worried about thinking of beautiful people again. Only when I see an intoxicating smile day after day can I get rid of my depression.
1 1, only lovesickness is like spring, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will take you home.
12, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously.
13, the fallen flowers have danced amorous feelings, and the flowing water is still only eastward.
14, I slept soundly in spring, and I still had a dream. I started looking for a pair of jade phoenixes by the pillow, but I didn't know it was a dream after searching for a long time. Once I came back from selling Cui, and I haven't heard from them for several years. But tears are used as water, and the flow is also flowing to Iraq.
15, lonely and cold on the small building, silver hooligans like poor. Light smoke and flowing water draw a quiet picture, flying like a dream. A whisper is as thin as sorrow, and a small silver hook is hung on the curtain.
16, the falling flowers intentionally follow the running water, and the running water has no intention of falling flowers.
17, you live at the head of the Yangtze River and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.
18 As the Houmen is as deep as the sea, I have been a passer-by ever since.
19 I tied my horse to a willow. Where is the southwest wind?
Parting love poem
Nalanxingde
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
Yi Mao, the son of Jiangcheng, remembers dreams on the 20th day of the first month.
Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. 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.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Precautions:
Ten years: refers to the death of his wife Wang Fu for ten years.
Xiao Xuan window: refers to the window of a small room, and Xiao Xuan: a small room with a windowsill.
Dwarf Songshan: the place where Su Shi buried his wife. Dwarf pine: Dwarf pine.
Three songs of mourning
Yuan Zhen
I used to joke that it was behind us, but now it is in front of us as you said.
The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box.
Because I miss you, I love girls very much, and many of your dreams, I will burn paper for you.
No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
This was written by Yuan Zhen in memory of his original wife who died. Yuan Zhen's original wife, Wei Cong, is the youngest daughter of Wei Xiaqing, the young prince of Shaobao. In 802 (the eighteenth year of Zhenyuan in Tang Dezong), she was twenty years old and Yuan Zhen was twenty-five years old, and she married Yuan Zhen. Life after marriage is relatively poor, but Wei Cong is very virtuous, has no complaints and has a good relationship with her husband and wife. Seven years later, in 809 (Yuan and four years), when Yuan Zhen was appointed as the supervisor, Wei Cong died of illness at the age of 27. Yuan Zhen was heartbroken and wrote many sincere mourning poems one after another, the most famous of which was Three Mourning Poems.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Tan xian
Courtyard deeply people quietly accused Ying Ge of falsely reporting Lang Wei. Liang Jinfeng, who is pressing her sideburns, is small, and her head is just idle worry.
Jiangnan teenagers, high-rise black tea. Try to go back to China, okay? Stop pedestrians from going westbound, and the light body is willing to turn into a banana.
Queqiaoxian
Xu jianzeng
Clouds are pale and the moon is bright, magpies are tired, and double stars are ethereal. Every night in the world, it is a pity that the years are old.
Don't hate in autumn, meet each other late. You should be afraid of the golden rooster urging dawn. How can we meet and know each other better without the milky way?
Dida girl
Yuan Hongdao
The window is slanted with wooden fences, and the beard is thin.
Greedy at the horses and chariots on the wall, I don't know the clothes are tattered.
Wei Xu
My heart is like a mirror, clear as autumn water; Lang's heart is like a mirror, and he can't tell grinding from killing.
Lang Xin is like a kite, broken and gone with the wind; Can I get the branches of the forest and keep them for my concubine?
Qing Yu and Yuan Xi.
Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Yangguan ci
the Chen Dynasty
The guest house is sad and new in color, and it is generally spring in the east, west, north and south.
If you know that all the seas are brothers, where can you meet an old friend?