Poems that require ancient men and women to be faithful to love ~ ~

Evil spirits (Han Yuefu folk songs)

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.

Thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, harmony between heaven and earth, but dare to break with you!

Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin)

You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any trace except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. I cry for you and leave forever. I can't wake up yet.

I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found that the ink was too light blue to burn your candle in its kingfisher feather lantern embroidered with hibiscus musk.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

Operator (Song Li Zhiyi)

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. 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.

Jiang (Dongpo)

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 expected that heartbroken every year, on the moonlit night, short pine hills.

The Everlasting Regret

Bai Juyi (fragment)

She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Peacock flies southeast, Yuefu poems

You are like a rock,

My concubine is a reed,

Puwei is as tough as silk,

Rock-free transfer