1. What are the poems about "broken love and sadness"
1. Can this love be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time.
From "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Only in Lantian at that time and place could the fine jade like smoke be produced. (Alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time.)
Those beautiful things and times can only remain in memories. (It also refers to my nostalgia for my youth.)
But at that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. (It also means that when I was young, my attitude towards life was so unappreciative.)
2. From now on, I have no intention of loving Good Night and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon.
From "Writing Love" by Li Yi in the mid-Tang Dynasty
This painful night turned out to be a good night with clear wind and bright moonlight. For the frustrated poet, the beautiful scenery of the good night was nothing but It is in name only and has no intention of watching it at all. Not only is this the case tonight, from now on, he will never have any interest in a good night, no matter whether he goes up to the east building or goes down to the west building. The moon is the moon, and I am myself. From now on, the two are not related. For those who are lovelorn, the clear light of the cold moon only adds to the lingering sorrow and evokes painful memories.
3. Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred, and this hatred lasts forever:
From the 15th chapter of Wei Zian's "Henry in the Moon". The whole poem is "Sentiment has been filled with hatred since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. It is difficult to get rid of flowers, and the poor catkins are too scattered. The fragrant nest is suddenly closed in the Yuanyang Society, and the new sentences are still written on the emerald screen. I have been heartbroken because of separation, and there are traces of tears. Also full of green clothes. ”
Since ancient times, passionate people have always had a lot of regrets. The more regrets there are), this kind of regret and heartache (this hatred) will occupy the heart for a long time, and there will be no end (of course passionate people cannot let go of their feelings).
4. Falling flowers follow the flowing water, but flowing water has no love for falling flowers. I turned my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shined in the ditch.
Source: Yuan Gaoming's "Pipa Ji" Chapter 31 contains a few words of remonstrance to the father - "This girl is rude, but she uses her words to attack me. My words are not right, my child, My husband's words were contrary to his father's words, and I regretted that the child was ignorant. I originally put my heart in the bright moon, but the bright moon shone in the ditch. "
It means that I treat you with good intentions, but you are indifferent and indifferent. Appreciate it. My sincere efforts have not received the rewards and respect they deserve.
5. I put my sincerity towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch.
It comes from "Pipa Ji" written by Gao Ming in the Yuan Dynasty. Chapter 31: A few words of remonstrance to the father - "This girl is rude, but she talks against me with her words. My words are not right, my child. I listen to my father's words in my words, and I regret that the child is ignorant. I am originally I entrust my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch.
It means that I treat you well, but you are indifferent and don't appreciate your sincere efforts. < /p>
6. Drinking wine turns into tears of lovesickness.
From "Su Muzhe·Nostalgia" written by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
It means that only the bitterness can be overcome frequently. The wine pours into the sad heart, and every cup turns into tears of lovesickness.
7. Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday; those who mess up my heart will be troubled today.
From "The Song of Accompanying Yu Shuhua on Climbing the Tower" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
It means that the yesterday that abandoned me has long been irretrievable, and the today that disturbs my mind is full of worries.
8. The east wind is full of joy and love, and I am filled with sorrow for a few years.
From the famous Song Dynasty poet Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Hands"
It means, The spring breeze is so hateful, and the joy is so thin. A full glass of wine is like a glass of sadness, and my life has been very desolate in the past few years.
9. I have picked up all the cold branches and refused to live on the lonely sandbank.
From Su Shi's "Residence at Dinghui Yuan in Huangzhou" written by Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty
It means that with hatred and fear, he picked up all the cold branches and refused to rest, so he had to stay in the place. Lonely and desolate sandbank
10. Things are different, people are different, everything is over, I want to shed tears first.
From "Wuling Spring·Spring Evening" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
It means that when spring goes and summer comes, flowers bloom and fade, as it has always been, only sad people and sad things, It makes me sad. When I think about this, I burst into tears before I even open my mouth. 2. What are the poems about "broken love and sadness"
1. Can this love be remembered in memory? It was just that I was at a loss at that time.
From "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Only in Lantian at that time and place could good jade like smoke be produced. (Alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time.)
Those beautiful things and times can only remain in memories. (It also refers to my nostalgia for my youth.)
But at that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. (It also means that when I was young, my attitude towards life was so unappreciative.)
2. From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon. From "Writing Love" by Li Yi in the mid-Tang Dynasty. This painful night happened to be a good night with clear wind and bright moonlight. For the frustrated poet, the beautiful scenery of the good night was just in name only, and he had no intention of appreciating it at all.
Not only is this the case tonight, from now on, he will never be interested in a good night again, no matter whether he goes up to the east building or goes down to the west building. The moon is the moon, and I am myself. From now on, the two are not related. For those who are lovelorn, the clear light of the cold moon only adds to the lingering sorrow and evokes painful memories.
3. Since ancient times, passion has always left room for hatred, and this hatred lasts forever: From the 15th chapter of Wei Zian's "Flower Moon Traces". The whole poem is "Sentiment has been full of regrets since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from.
Is it difficult to get rid of flowers, but the flying catkins are too scattered. The fragrant nest is suddenly closed to the Yuanyang Club, and the new sentences are still written on the emerald screen.
My heart is broken because of separation, and my old shirt is full of tears. "Since ancient times, sentimental people have always had a lot of regrets." (Hopefully, the more emotions you have, the more regrets you have). This kind of regret and heartbreak (this hatred) will occupy your heart for a long time, and there will be no end (of course passionate people cannot let go of their feelings).
4. Falling flowers follow the flowing water, but flowing water has no love for falling flowers. I turned my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shined in the ditch.
Source: Yuan Gaoming's "Pipa Ji" Chapter 31 contains a few words of remonstrance to the father - "This girl is rude, but she uses her words to attack me. My words are not right, my child, I listened to my father's words and regretted that the child was ignorant.
I put my heart in the bright moon, but the bright moon shone in the ditch. "It means that I treat you with good intentions, but you are indifferent and indifferent. Appreciate it.
My sincere efforts have not received the rewards and respect they deserve. 5. I turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shined in the ditch.
It comes from "Pipa Ji" written by Gao Ming in the Yuan Dynasty. Chapter 31: A few words to admonish my father - "This girl is rude, but she talks against me with her words.
My words are not right, my child, I listen to my father's words and violate them, I regret that my child is ignorant. I had my heart in the bright moon, but the moon shines in the ditch.
It means that I treat you with kindness, but you are indifferent and don't appreciate your sincere efforts. There is reward and respect.
6. Drinking wine turns into tears of lovesickness. From "Su Muzhe Nostalgia" written by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. It means that only by pouring bitter wine into the sad heart, cup after cup. All turn into tears of lovesickness.
7. Those who abandon me will not be able to stay in yesterday’s day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled today. This is from "The Song of Accompanying Yu Shuhua on Climbing a Tower" written by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty. It means that the yesterday that left me is irretrievable. The present that disturbs my mind is full of worries.
8. Dongfeng’s bad joy makes me sad for a few years. It comes from the Song Dynasty. The famous poet Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix: Red Crisp Hands" means, how hateful the spring breeze is, how thin the joy is.
A full glass of wine is like a glass of sadness, and life after a few years of separation is very thin. Xiaosuo. 9. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on it, the lonely sandbank is cold.
From "Bu Suanzi's Residence in Huangzhou Dinghui Yuan" written by Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty. It means that I pick up all the cold branches with hatred and fear. Refusing to settle down, I had no choice but to settle down on a lonely and desolate sandbank. 10. Things are different and people are not in a hurry, so I shed tears before I want to speak.
From "Wuling Spring·Spring Evening" written by Li Qingzhao in the Song Dynasty, it means that when spring goes and summer comes, the flowers bloom and fade, as it has always been, only sad people and sad things make me sad. Thinking of this, I burst into tears before I even opened my mouth. 3. What are the poems that describe "love", "sadness" and "breakup"?
Classic love poems 1.
A fair lady, a gentleman is a good man. ——The Book of Songs Guanju
Guanjujujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.
The water plants are scattered and flowing from left to right. A graceful lady, I long for her.
I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.
Pick the waterlilies from left and right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.
There are scattered waterlilies, left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.
Classic love poem 2.
When heaven and earth are in harmony, I dare to be with you! ——Han Han Yuefu Shangxie
Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you!
1. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
2. The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs? Beifeng? Drumming"
3. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
4. When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
5. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix? Qin Song"
6. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road unfolded. Both ends. - Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" 4. What are the poems about sad farewell in "The Book of Songs"
1. The road is delayed, and the thirst and hunger are contained. My heart is sad, but I don’t know how sad I am. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Caiwei"
Translation: The road is long and slow, and I am hungry, thirsty and worried. My heart is so sad, who knows my sadness.
2. The broad agreement between life and death is explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming"
Translation: Whether we are separated in life or death, I have decided with you that I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
3. Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that what do I want? Who is this person in the sky? "The Book of Songs·Guo Feng·Wang Feng·Su Li"
Translation: People who know me say that I am troubled; those who don't know ask me what I want. God from above, who caused me to be like this?
4. The other party is in a hurry, and if you don’t see it for a day, it’s like three autumns. "The Book of Songs·Guo Feng·Wang Feng·Plucking Georgia"
Translation: A girl picking wormwood cannot be seen in one day, as if it were three seasons long.
5. The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. "The Book of Songs·Guo Feng·Qin Feng·Jian Jia"
Translation: The reeds by the river are green, and the crystal dewdrops form frost. The sweetheart I fall in love with is on the other side of the river.
6. I am gone in the past, and the willows are still there. Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing. "The Book of Songs, Xiaoya, Picking Wei"
Translation: When I left home to go to a distant place, the willows were fluttering in the spring breeze. Now when I return to my hometown, snowflakes are flying all over the sky.
7. Nothing has a beginning, nothing has an end. "The Book of Songs·Daya·Dang"
Translation: There is no one who cannot start well, but unfortunately few can end well. Everything has a beginning, but rarely an end.
8. The worry in the heart is like a bandit wearing clothes. You can't fly hard just by talking quietly and thinking about it. "The Book of Songs. National Style. Beifeng. Bai Zhou"
Translation: The resentment in the heart cannot be wiped away, like dirty clothes that have not been washed. When I calm down and think about it, I wish I could fly without wings.
9. I will give him a try, just so I won’t be hurt forever. "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Juan Er"
Translation: Let me drink and have fun for the time being. Only in this way will I not be sad forever.
10. In the past, when I left, the willows lingered; now when I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling.
"The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei"
Translation: I recall that when I went on the expedition, the willows were still blowing in the wind; now on my way back, heavy snow is flying all over the sky. 5. What are the sad poems after a breakup?
I ask you why it is so easy to say goodbye, and how many full moons can be reunited in a year.
——The translation of "Bodhisattva Man·Ask You Why It's Easy to Say Goodbye" by Qing Nalanxingde: There are only a few full moons in a year, why are you always willing to say goodbye so easily. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival! ——Song Liuyong's "Rain Lin Ling·Cicada's Sorrow" Translation: Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention this bleak and desolate autumn, how can I bear the sorrow of separation! I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
——Translation of "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" by Wangbo of Tang Dynasty: You and I have similar fates, running for official careers and staying far away from home. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
——Tang Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" Translation: The shadow of the friend's lone boat gradually faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky. Only a line of the Yangtze River was seen, rushing towards the distant sky. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
——Translation of "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty: Look at the Peach Blossom Pond, even though it is a thousand feet deep, how can it be as emotional as Wang Lun's gift to me. But it makes the host drunk and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country.
——Translation of "A Guest's Journey" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty: If the host brings out such good wine, he will surely make the guests from a foreign land drunk. In the end, how can we tell where is our hometown? Farewell hurts, leaving Fangcun Chaos, forgetting to leave, the wine cup is deep and shallow.
——Translation of "Dielianhua·Luo Yi Wet with Tears and Full of Fat and Pink" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty: I was so disturbed by the emotion of separation that I didn't know how the sisters drank the farewell wine during the farewell. I don’t even know whether the wine in the glass is dark or light. Don't renovate the song of departure, a song can teach you how to be tight.
I have to see all the flowers in Luo Cheng, but I can’t say goodbye to the spring breeze. ——Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House Spring: Your Majesty's Plan to Return" Translation: Before the farewell banquet, don't sing a new song or a clear song, which will already make people feel depressed.
Ah, now I just need to see all the peonies in the city, and you and I will travel together. Only in this way can I feel less sad and say goodbye to the returning spring breeze without regrets. . The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn.
——Translation of "Farewell" by Tang Dumu: The candle on the desk has a heart, but it still reluctantly bids farewell; you see, it sheds tears for us until dawn. Most of all, it is impossible to keep it in the world, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.
——Translation of "Die Lianhua·Reading the Pain of Parting at the End of the World" by Wang Guowei of the Qing Dynasty: As people get older, when they look in the mirror, they can no longer find the "beautiful face" (referring to the face) of their youth; The flowers have withered and fallen from the branches one after another. These (phenomena) are the most important manifestations of the irreversible laws of nature in the human world. Interpretation: There are only a few full moons in a year, why are you always willing to say goodbye so easily.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention this bleak and desolate autumn, how can we bear the sorrow of separation! You and I have similar fates, running for official careers and far away from home. The shadow of the friend's lone boat gradually moved away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky. Only a line of the Yangtze River was seen, rushing towards the distant sky.
Look at the Peach Blossom Pond, even though it is a thousand feet deep, how can it be as emotional as Wang Lun’s sending me off? If the host serves such good wine, he will definitely make the guests from a foreign country drunk.
In the end, how can we tell where is our hometown? I was so disturbed by the emotions of separation that I didn't know how the sisters drank the farewell wine during the farewell. I didn't know whether the wine in the glass was dark or light. Before the farewell banquet, don't sing a new song or a clear song, which will already make people feel depressed.
Ah, now I just need to see all the peonies in the city, and you and I will travel together. Only in this way can I feel less sad and say goodbye to the returning spring breeze without regrets. . The origin of the candle's purpose of saying farewell to someone and weeping until dawn: As people grow older, when they look in the mirror, they can no longer find the "beautiful face" (referring to their face) of their youth; the flowers wither and fall from the branches one after another. (Phenomena) is the most important manifestation of the irreversible laws of nature in the human world. 6. What are the poems about broken love?
1. If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan. ——Nalan Xingde's "Magnolia · Naigu Jue Ci Cambodian Friends"
Interpretation: Getting along with the person you like should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when you just met. .
But you and I should have loved each other, but why have we become separated from each other today?
2. I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it. ——Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"
Definition: I heard that you have second thoughts, so I came to break up with you.
3. The ten years of life and death are so vast that I will never forget them without thinking about them. ——Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"
Interpretation: Two people died once in their lives and were separated for ten years. They missed each other but were at a loss and could not see each other.
4. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
Interpretation: It is a rare opportunity to meet, and it is even more difficult to part ways. Moreover, in the late spring weather with the east wind approaching, the flowers have faded, which makes people even more sad.
5. If I had known that it would be such a troubling thing, why would I not have known each other in the first place. ——Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci"
Definition: If I had known that lovesickness would be so entangled in my heart, it would have been better not to have known each other in the first place.
6. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
Interpretation: The joys and sorrows of separation and reunion cannot be recalled today, but they were careless and already at a loss.
7. Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a heavy sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea splash away. At that time, it was just ordinary. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who cares about the west wind and the cold alone"
Definition: Taking a nap after drinking, the good spring scenery is blooming, gambling in the boudoir, the clothes are full of the fragrance of tea, the ordinary things of the past can no longer be Get your wish.
8. Take a lazy look back at Huacong, half of you are destined to practice Taoism and half of you are destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi Thoughts·Part 4"
Definition: Walking through the flowers in a hurry, too lazy to look back; this is partly because of the asceticism of the monks, and partly because of The you that I once had.
9. Now I realize that I was wrong at that time, and I feel miserable. Red tears are secretly hanging down, and the eyes are full of spring breeze and everything is wrong. ——Nalan Xingde, "Picking Mulberries: Wrong at the Time"
Interpretation: Only now do I know that I was wrong at that time. My heart is desolate and confused, and my tears fall silently. All I see is the spring breeze, but things are different. Not like before.
10. The human face is unknown, but the green wave is still flowing eastward. ——Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le·Small Characters on Red Notes"
Interpretation: The peach blossom-like human face has gone nowhere, only the blue waves and green water are still flowing to the east. 7. Seeking poems about sad farewells in ancient times
Liu Yong, Feng Qiwu, The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all.
Anonymous The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
Qin Guan, Magpie Bridge Immortal If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? Li Bai 357 words When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
Anonymous Feng Qiuhuang·Qin Ge If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget her when you see her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. Farewell by Zheng Chouyu This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
Li Bai 357 words Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless love. Yuan Zhen's Four of Five Lisi Poems Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Cao Zhi The bright moon ascends the high building. You are like dust on the road, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? Nalan Xingde's Poppy The desolate farewell and the two echoes are the same, the most overwhelming one is in the moonlight. Zhang Ji Jie Fu Yin: Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married.
Chen Hengke’s inscription on Chunqi’s portrait says: “How can we live together but not die in the same world?” Liang Qichao's Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poetry The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates it and Lang Lang doesn't know it. Xu Qian's Thoughts on the Chamber Since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured.
Thinking of you is like running water, there is no end to it. Sima Guang Xijiang Yue When we see each other, it is as if we have not seen each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless?
Miscellaneous Poems by Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. Mr. Zhang: You will never grow old for a thousand years, and love will never end.
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. One of two beautiful poems by Huang Jingren It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set up the midnight.
Li Shangyin's Three of Six Untitled Poems Straightforwardly, it is useless to miss lovesickness, but melancholy is pure madness. Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn. He knew that he was here and his love would always be there. He looked at the sound of the water at the head of the river with regret.
Nalan Xingde Breaks Through the Sands of Huanxi When people become more passionate, they become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate. Li Shangyin Jinse This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time.
Yuan Haowen, one of two poems from "Moyu'er", asks what love is in the world, and it teaches us about the promise of life and death. Li Shangyin Untitled There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
Zhang Kejiu Sai Hongqiu The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. Xu Zaisi's Zhegui Ling: Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
Li Guan, Die Lianhua, I miss you thousands of times, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. Su Shi Jiang Chengzi Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about the desolation.
Anonymous The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Preparation I will see this beloved man today and tomorrow. Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret: As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Sorrow: In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the ground, I wish to be a twig. Li Shangyin Untitled Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
Kuang Zhouyi, minus the character Huanxisha, should not be obsessed with love in this life, there is no place in the world for lovesickness. Ouyang Xiu, Yu Lou Chun, I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed hard before saying anything.
Anonymous The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.
Liu Yong Yu Linling This passing year should be a good time and a good place. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
Li Zhiyi Divination Operator I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. Linjiang Immortal's Two Songs The Falling Flower Man is independent, and the Wei Yuyan flies together.
Journey to Longxi The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir’s dream. If you are a fisherman, you can buy a fortune like a gift for a thousand pieces of gold. Who can complain about this situation?
Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
Wedding hair becomes husband and wife. Wedding hair becomes husband and wife, and there is no doubt about the love between them. Partridge Sky: Looking for good dreams, dreams are hard to come by.
Who knows what I am doing at this time. Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, dripping through the window into the morning. Music day and night. Who can complain about loneliness.
As a preface, it’s always an understatement. Li Bai: One of two poems about longing for lovesickness. The journey is long and the soul is in pain. It is difficult for the dreaming soul to reach Guanshan. Longing for long lovesickness is heartbreaking.
Fan Chengda Che Yaoyao Chapter May I be like a star like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night. Dai Shulun's Lovesickness Song Yu Shen Yan's journey to the end of the world begins to believe that separation in the world is painful.
Liu Yong and Yu Linling held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, but they were speechless and choked. Yuan Zhen's two of three poems to express sorrow and sorrow. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.
Gu Xun expresses his heartfelt feelings. If my heart is replaced by yours, we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply. Yu Xuanji Jiangling is worried and hopeful. Recalling the king's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
Six of the six untitled poems by Li Shangyin In the heart of spring, don’t let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes. Lewan Bu Suanzi Lovesickness is as deep as the ocean, and past events are as far away as the sky.
Bai Juyi "Lang Tao Sha" Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. Wen Tingyun, Willow Branches, Exquisite Dice and Red Beans, Do you know that I miss you deeply? Shao Ruipeng Die Lianhua Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other.
Yan Shu's Yu Lou Chun When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
Cao Xueqin's lifelong misunderstanding. It is said that there is a good relationship between gold and jade. I only remember the alliance between wood and stone.
Looking at the sky, the snow is crystal clear in the mountains; I will never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland. Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Poetry" There are endless tears of lovesickness and red beans thrown away, and endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.
One of two poems by Ouyang Xiu about Butterfly Love Flowers. With tearful eyes, I ask about the flowers. The flowers are silent, and the red flowers fly across the swing. Feng Xiaoqing's Resentment The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you.
Zhu Yizun, Gao Balcony, loves to be afraid of lovesickness. Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red.
It is difficult to find two places that are full of sorrow and blue. He Zhu Hengtang Road How much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.
Zhang Bi Sends Someone Passionate only the moon in the spring garden shines upon fallen flowers for someone who has left. Two of the Four Bamboo Branch Poems by Liu Yuxi The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's worry.
Yan Shu Shan Pavilion Willow · Gift Singer If there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yangchun all over the place without hesitation. Fan Zhongyan Su Muzhe Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
Chen Shuda Since you came out, I miss you like a bright candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes. Su Wu married as husband and wife. Life is a time of reunion, and death is a time of longing for each other.
Sister Chen Peng sent two poems out of two. Stop saying half a piece of paper and it doesn’t weigh much. I can bear all the sorrow of separation. Zhu Yizun Yuanyang Lake Song The concubine is like a mountain in the mountains, but the man is like a stone and the Buddha has no intention.
Wei Zhuang, one of two poems by Nvguanzi. I don’t know that my soul has died, and there are only dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky.
Anonymous wading across the river to pick hibiscus. Living apart with one heart and one mind, ending up in sorrow. Qin Guan's Eight-Sixth Son The moonlit night is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness.
One of the Three Partridges in the Sky by Yan Jidao Reminiscing about meeting each other after seeing each other farewell. 8. What are the poems that express broken love?
The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this in high spirits. The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful. Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.
I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the morning, and I return home drunk every night by the river head.
From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon.
Stop playing on the swing and get up to straighten your slender hands. The dew is thick, the flowers are thin, the sweat is thin and the clothes are light. Seeing someone coming, he shoveled his socks and gold hairpin away and left in shame. Leaning against the door and looking back, I smell the green plums.
The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, I am full of melancholy, I have been away for a few years, and I cry...
Since ancient times, passion has been full of hatred, and this hatred lasts forever.
Red hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls; the east wind is evil, the joy is thin, and the heart is full of love. Melancholy, years away, wrong, wrong, wrong.
The flowers have faded to red, green and apricot. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world! There is a swing inside the wall and a road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually becomes quieter and quieter, but the passion is annoyed by the ruthlessness.
Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is filled with sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain? Leaning on the railings all over the place, just without emotion! Where are people? The grass is dying all day long, and it is impossible to see the way back.
The sorrow of a drunkard turns into tears of lovesickness.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
Mo Dao Jiaren is always crazy, and it is not cheap to pity Li. Just because I know how to do human things, I am full of worries.
Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday’s day; those who mess up my heart will have many worries today.
Once the thousand-year tune is empty, there will only be paper money and ashes, blown by the evening wind, draining the blood of the Shu cuckoo, singing in the smoke tree, which cannot be recalled, it is just a spring dream.
The wine is pouring lightly, and the deep love is given to this body.
Love is like a gossamer, and people are like flying catkins. Teardrops looked at each other in vain. A stream of smoke and willow trees hangs with thousands of silk threads, but there is no reason why the orchid boat can live in it. The geese pass by the setting sun, and the grass is lost in the mist. Now I have countless worries. Don't think about tomorrow morning, how you will survive tonight.
A white rabbit wanders here and there, its clothes are not as good as new, and its people are not as good as before.
Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can I defeat him? The wind is coming late at night.
Spring has already deepened by the idle window in the small courtyard. The heavy curtains are not rolled up, and the shadows are heavy. I lean against the building and listen to the Yao Qin speechlessly. The mountains in the distance are urging dusk, the wind is blowing and the rain is making the clouds light, and the pear blossoms are about to fade.
Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
It rained and the wind blew violently last night, and I couldn’t get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red and thin.