Miss each other
Don? Wang Wei
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Red bean, a plant name, was born in Jiangnan, called acacia. The poem is about acacia, but the whole article does not leave red beans, but uses its name to associate acacia.
Next, there are a few lines about acacia:
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming"
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"
If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. -"The Mermaid" by Nalan Xingde
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Zhang Ji's Yin Jiefu
How to let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree
How can we be heartless if we don't see each other? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work"
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
People feel sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalanxingde's "Spread the Happy Sand"
How many lovesickness one-night stands are there? The ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's Swallow House
Ask the world what love is and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen "Fishing, Two Songs One"
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
The beast furnace sinks hookah, and pieces of green marsh flowers write the biography of acacia. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling"
There is no arrangement in the world for an inch of acacia. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian"
What occasion? See this lover. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, tang style, Save for a rainy day"
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... —— Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
These poems are all about missing, I hope to help the landlord!
Finally, I wish the landlord and his girlfriend happiness!
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2. The poem of missing was once an ocean of water, and it will always be amber. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
Red bean shrubs grow in the south, and many branches will sprout in spring —— Wang Wei's Acacia.
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? -The article "Two Songs of Nan Gezi"
I don't know who to talk to about acacia. -Yan's Sauvignon Blanc.
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Ling Chun Qing"
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. -Zhang Ji "Qiu Si"
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. -Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains"
Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
The above is for reference.
3. Poems about lovesickness parting and sadness, such as 1, recent love.
Author Liu Yong, Song Dynasty
It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?
I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
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I am standing on a tall building, and the soft spring breeze is blowing head-on, and the sky is filled with endless worries and gloom. The setting sun is slanting and the grass is misty. Who can understand my mind silently leaning against the railing? I want to indulge myself and get drunk. When I raise a glass in a song, I feel that I am reluctant to have fun but have no interest. I'm getting thinner and thinner, and I don't regret it. I'd rather languish for you.
2. Queqiao Xianyun is very clever.
Author Qin Guan, Song Dynasty
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
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Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.
* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
3. Yulinling
Author Liu Yong, Song Dynasty
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
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After autumn, the cicada's cry is so desolate and urgent. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain has just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, my eyes filled with tears and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
One journey after another, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, the dark night sky is endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
4. Traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn
The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
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Lotus leaves give birth to spring resentment. The lotus leaf withered, and autumn hatred became again. I deeply know that as long as I am in this world, my feelings will last forever. How much melancholy, only the endless sound of the river.
5. Five Poems from Thinking (4)
Author Yuan Zhen, Tang Dynasty
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
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Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
4. Who can recommend some poems about longing for love? Xijiangyue Sima Guang's bun is loose and tied, attracting flowers and lightly decorating. Red wedding gauze, flying floes are uncertain. If we meet, we won't see each other, but our feelings will appear heartless. At the end of the song, people dispersed, the wine woke up slightly, and the deep courtyard was quiet. The fairy spirit of the magpie bridge fairy Qin Guan is smart, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver Han is far away.
When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night. Yu Meiren Qin Guan planted peach blossoms in the sky, not the number of flowers, but the beauty of water in the depths of chaotic mountains. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad.
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Wu Fengqi Liuyong leans against a dangerous building, and the wind is very good.
Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke.
Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently? I'm getting drunk.
When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Yong Jing Liu.
It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.
After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's.
I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue.
This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you. Yan Shu's iris shed tears, the curtain was light and cold, and the swallows flew away. The bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. You have to send colorful stationery to know where the mountains and rivers are far away. On a partridge, Yan's colorful sleeves are holding the jade clock diligently, but in those days, she was drunk and red.
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.
Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream. On the night of the jade case, Xin Qiji put thousands of trees in the east wind night, and the stars were like rain.
BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. The fisherman proudly attacked the fence in front of Jiuling Peak.
Frown, frown, heartbreak. The farewell of the pink girl.
What's it like? Climbing the mountain near the water, every year.
Always remember to get together and be alone today. At night, a lone boat rises in the lake.
The grass is withering and the sun is setting. With whom? The water in the West Lake is the tears of acacia.
Jiangchengzi Qin Guan Xicheng Liu Yang makes spring soft. Stay away from troubles.
Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department.
In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain. Youth is not for teenagers.
Hate you. When do you rest?
When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind.
A bunch of flowers made Zhang Xian hurt Gao Huaiyuan when he was poor. There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world!
The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the weeping willows in East Street. Ride away, the dust is constantly, where to recognize lang trace.
Dissolution of binary pond liquid. Small radial communication between north and south.
The ladder on the falcon pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, I still face the curtain alone and look at the oblique moon on it. It's better to hate your guts than to marry Dongfeng. Think about it carefully.
Chitose Zhang Xian counted stingrays. Also report to Fang Fei.
Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one flies all day. Don't fiddle with the strings.
Bitter to say. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white.
Magnolia Zhang Xian had a dream of meeting each other when he left, and the horseshoe dust outside had moved. He stayed to listen to the complaining song because he was drunk, and it was unbearable to send it from a distance. Who knows tonight * * *, Pipagou Phoenix sings. Nothing in life is more affectionate than the river and the mountains are not heavy. Last January night, the flower market was brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
Li Chi Ngai I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Where are you going to dump people all night? There is no sound, and the fragrant pavilion is hidden. As soon as the eyebrows fold and the moon sinks, you can't find each other. Resentment is lonely.
In my heart, for your heart, I will know each other and remember each other deeply. Maibeitang Yuanhao asked the world, what is love? Teach me to live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have something to say. There are clouds in Wan Li and snow in Qian Shan. Who are you going to shadow? Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely.
The smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.
Health inspector Niu Xiji wants to collect spring mountain cigarettes. The sky is grey and the stars are sparse, and the face of the waning moon is bright. Don't cry. There are many words and feelings. Looking back, it is still important to remember the blue silk skirt and the grass everywhere. Su Dongpo, son of Jiangcheng, was born and died for ten years. 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.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that every year there will be heartbroken, moonlit and short matsuoka. Prune plum, Li Qingzhao, jade pillow, gauze pavilion, it's cold in the middle of the night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Yu Lou Chun Yan Shu Qing Yang Cao Changting Road, young and easy to abandon people. The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
Wang Fushi Wang Wang Jian Wang Fu, Jiang Youyou; A woman turned to stone and never looked back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones.
Nine unique for Yaqing Hu to go to Dongshan to walk in the clouds, why not upload a red skirt in the car behind? Luo Yiquan was in tears, so he kept silent and gave it to the king. You live in a painted building by the river, and my concubine lives in a cape to send tide.
There are my homesick tears in the tide, but they don't flow in front of the building. My concubine is willing to draw a picture for the cloud, and you promise to see her come home on the 10th.
I'm afraid you'll look back at the high city and lean against the tower to watch the sunset. The tallest building is covered with old worries and blushes.
Remember for a long time, swim on your shoulders. The skirt covers the stockings and peach blossoms, and the thin shirt lightly fans the apricot blossom building.
Travel several times, get drunk several times, stay several times. Unexpectedly, the spring breeze is broken.
Unexpectedly, the clouds also dispersed. Old days are easy, but hate is hard to pay.
Bees don't understand people's sufferings and swallows don't understand people's worries.
5. What is the poem that supports lovesickness? It is known that everything is empty when you die, but see Kyushu's sorrow.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! Xiuer is a seven-character quatrain written by Lu You, a poet in the Song Dynasty, and it is a representative work of the poet.
This poem conveys the poet's complex thoughts and feelings at the end of his life and his patriotic feelings of worrying about the country and the people. It expresses the poet's lifelong desire and pours into the poet's grief, which contains endless resentment against the unfinished golden cause and firm belief that the sacred cause will be realized. The language of the whole poem is true and straightforward.
The emotion contained and accumulated in the poem is extremely profound and intense, but it is expressed in extremely simple and plain language, which naturally achieves a real and moving artistic effect. The work is dead, I know everything is empty, but I am sad that I can't see Kyushu.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! Lu You (1125—1210) was born in Yinshan, Yuezhou, Han nationality, a writer, historian and patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Lu Yousheng was deeply influenced by family patriotism when he was a teenager. When I was in Song Gaozong, I took the does exam, but my career was not smooth because I was rejected by Qin Gui.
Song Xiaozong was born a scholar after he acceded to the throne. He used to be the master book of Ningde County, Fuzhou, the official of deleting government decrees, and the judge of Longxing House. Because he insisted on resisting gold, he was repeatedly rejected by the Lord and factions. In the seventh year (1 17 1), he joined the army and worked in Nanzheng shogunate at the invitation of Sichuan ambassador Wang Yan.
The following year, the shogunate was dissolved, Lu You entered Shu and met Fan Chengda. After Song Guangzong succeeded to the throne, he was promoted to Doctor of Rites and Reviser of History Museum. Soon after, he was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown for "mocking romantics".
In the second year of Jiatai (1202), Song Ningzong sent an imperial edict to Lu You to Beijing, and presided over the compilation of Xiao Zong and Guang Zong's Records of the Two Dynasties and History of the Three Dynasties. His official position was to be determined. After the book was written, Lu You lived in seclusion in Yin Shan for a long time, and died in Jiading for two years (12 10), leaving the last book, Shizi.
Lu You persisted in writing all his life and made great achievements in poetry and prose. His poetic language is simple and fluent, and his composition is rigorous and orderly. He has both Li Bai's boldness and boldness and Du Fu's melancholy and sadness, especially his patriotic enthusiasm, which has a far-reaching influence on later generations. Lu You is also a brilliant historian. His Book of Southern Tang Dynasty, with bright colors and high historical value, is "concise".
Comment translation sentence comment for children: write a letter to your son. Yuan Zhi: I knew it.
Yuan, hand in "Willing to gamble and admit defeat". Originally.
The first sentence of this poem is "everything is empty after death" in most textbooks such as Su Jiao Edition, but "everything is empty after death" in textbooks such as Old People Jiao Edition. Because it is a common word, it does not affect the artistic conception of this poem, which is still controversial. Teaching materials such as People's Education Edition are mostly "yuan", and interchangeable words are not commonly used.
Everything is empty: nothing. But: just.
Sadness: Sadness for Kyushu: This refers to China in the Song Dynasty. China was divided into Kyushu in ancient times, so Kyushu was often used to refer to China.
Same: unification. Julian Waghann: A Guide to the Army in Song Dynasty.
Beiding: pacify the north. Zhongyuan: refers to the area occupied by Jin people north of Huaihe River.
Family sacrifice: ancestor worship at home. Never forget: never forget.
Naion: Your father refers to Lu You himself. I know that when I die, everything in the world has nothing to do with me; The only thing that makes me sad is that I didn't see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes.
Therefore, when the imperial army regains the lost land in the Central Plains, you will hold a family sacrifice. Don't forget to tell your father the good news! Creation background: The poem Shizi is Lu You's masterpiece, written in Jiading, Song Ningzong in December (0 1 month 12 10). At this time, Lu You was eighty-five years old and could not afford to get sick. Before he died, he wrote this poem for his sons.
This is not only the poet's will, but also the poet's last voice of resistance.
6. What are the poems about missing, eternal amber?
-Tang Yuanzhen's "Li Si" once the sea was difficult for water, and it was amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. -Tang Du Mu bid farewell (two songs) for more than thirteen times, and cardamom was crowned in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
-Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Last night's star, last night's wind, is the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin, Jinse, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late. -Tang, Li Shangyin's "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night", you asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.
When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
-Tang Du Qiuniang Jin Bao advised you not to cherish Jin Bao, and advised you to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
-Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.