Ancient poems for weddings

The ancient poems used for weddings are as follows:

1. "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·The World is Poor" (Du Mu)

The world is poor, people are evil, and rain comes Flowers fall easily at dusk.

In Dream of Red Mansions, I was intoxicated with lovesickness, which made me lower my brows, but it was in my heart.

If life is not satisfactory in this world, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands.

2. "Huanxisha·The sound of rain in front of the wind of green parasol trees" (Li Qingzhao)

The sound of rain in front of the wind of green parasol trees, the rain of Jinjing parasol trees fills the city.

It has been ten years since I abandoned the golden plate, and spent my whole life living in the misty rain.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, and the slightly cold mountain tops cast shadows obliquely.

The sky is far away and the earth is far away. There is no limit to the knowledge. How can I always get sick?

3. "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" (Bai Juyi)

In the Song of Everlasting Sorrow, the king holds a banquet and travels thousands of miles across the country, but he is not as good as the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Qianlong's stool is cold, and the wind blows through the bamboos at night, and the shadows move the gold trees.

Where is the immortal, lying on the Huangquan Road.

The translation makes the hero sad.

4. "Like a Dream" (Li Qingzhao)

Like a Dream, I often lose the person in my dream.

The person in the dream is destined to be destined by heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman match the immortal.

Euphemistically, the dust is clear, and the fairy is dancing in feathers.

The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.

But I saw the mournful bird calling the ancient tree, and the males and females competed for the front pond. He smiled and asked where the guest came from. Who knew when he raised his head and listened.

We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before.

I walked south of the Yangtze River last year, and I hate that now I am chasing colorful clouds.

5. "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Crispy Hands, Yellow Ribbon Wine" (Lu You)

Red Crispy Hands, Yellow Ribbon Wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and a person is full of melancholy, leaving him alone for a few years.

Who will spend the golden years? The moon shines brightly on Lushan Mountain, and the pear blossoms are deep in the snow.

The evening breeze is full of laughter, the night rain is everywhere, and there are endless thoughts about everything.

I miss him upstairs, so drunk I don’t know my way back.

The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Qiu. Pointing out the country and inspiring words, the excrement of thousands of households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat from flying?