The chilling cicada is poignant, and it is late to the long pavilion. At the beginning of the shower, the Dumen tent had no clue, and the party was nostalgic, and the blue boat was urged. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival. Where to wake up tonight? Willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who to talk to!

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.....

Tonight the boat will come to decide you, and life and death will be different from now on

The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn.

The mandarin duck tile is cold and frosty, and the jade is cold.

After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream.

Personally, I admire Bai Juyi's long-term hatred song the most

Yulou Chun

Yan Shu

The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young. The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the flowers are separated from the March rain. Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

Wangfu Stone

Wang Jian

Looking at the husband's place, the river is long, turning into stone, not looking back. The mountain is windy and rainy day by day, and the pedestrians return to Shi Yingyu.

Nine must be made for Yaqing

Hu Chu

Jun went to Dongshan to step on the chaotic clouds, why didn't the car carry the red skirt? Luo Yi was full of tears of sadness, and he could only send Jun without a word. Jun lives by the river to paint a building, and the concubine lives in the cape to send the tide. There are lovesick tears of concubines in the tide, and they don't flow in front of the building. The concubine is willing to draw a picture for the clouds, and the gentleman will see the return voyage in ten days. The fearful monarch looked back at the high city and leaned directly on the river tower to pass the sunset.

Butterflies love flowers

Nalan sexuality

Hard work is the most pitiful to the sky and the moon, the night is like a ring, and the night is a night. If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not give up the ice and snow for the heat. Without that dust, it is easy to die, the swallow is still, and the soft curtain hook said. Singing the autumn grave is not over, and the spring cong recognizes the amphibian butterfly.

The tallest building

Cheng Yuan

In the old days, he was shy. Long remember, swim by shoulder. The skirt and socks are peach blossom banks, and the thin shirt is lightly fanned apricot blossom building. A few trips, a few drunkenness, a few stays. Unexpectedly, the spring breeze has been broken. Who would have thought that the clouds would fly and disperse. It's easy to get old, and it's hard to hate. Bees don't understand people's suffering, and Yan'er doesn't understand people's sorrows. The old feelings are inexhaustible, when will they rest.

The decaying grass and the slanting sun are infinite.

Who is with the West Lake water is lovesick tears.

Jiang Chengzi

Qin Guan

The willows in the west city are soft in spring. Move away from worries. Tears are hard to contain. I still remember the affection, and I used to be a boat returnee. Biye Zhuqiao was a day of events, people were gone, and the water was empty. Shaohua is not reserved for teenagers. Hate you. When will it be closed? When the flying flakes fall into the flowers, a climb. The spring river is full of tears, inexhaustible, and many sorrows.

A clump of flowers

Zhang Xian injured Gao Huaiyuan when he was poor. Nothing seems to be affectionate. Sorrow is leading to a thousand threads, more eastern, flying clouds. The neighing ride is getting farther away, the dust is constantly collecting, where to recognize the traces of Lang. The double mandarin pond marsh is water-soluble. The north and south are small and passing. After dusk in the ladder horizontal painting pavilion, it is still and the oblique moon curtain is arranged. Shen hated and thought about it, it was better to marry the east wind.

Chiaki years old

Zhang Xian

Count the stalks. and reported Fang Ficher. Cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red. The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green. Yongfeng willow, no one flies the snow all day long. Don't pluck the strings. Grievances can be said. The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the east window has not been white.

Yulou Chun Yanshu

The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young. The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the flowers are separated from the March rain. Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

Wangfu Stone Wang Jian

Looking at the husband's place, the river is long, turning into stone, not looking back. The mountain is windy and rainy day by day, and the pedestrians return to Shi Yingyu.

Nine must be for Yaqing to make Hu Chu

Jun went to Dongshan to step on the chaotic clouds, why didn't the car carry the red skirt? Luo Yi was full of tears of sadness, and he could only send Jun without a word. Jun lives by the river to paint a building, and the concubine lives in the cape to send the tide. There are lovesick tears of concubines in the tide, and they don't flow in front of the building. The concubine is willing to draw a picture for the clouds, and the gentleman will see the return voyage in ten days. The fearful monarch looked back at the high city and leaned directly on the river tower to pass the sunset.

Butterfly loves flowers, Nalan is sexual

Hard work is the most pitiful to the sky and the moon, the night is like a ring, and the night is a night. If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not give up the ice and snow for the heat. Without that dust, it is easy to die, the swallow is still, and the soft curtain hook said. Singing the autumn grave is not over, and the spring cong recognizes the amphibian butterfly.

The tallest building is Cheng Yuan

In the old days, he was shy. Long remember, swim by shoulder. The skirt and socks are peach blossom banks, and the thin shirt is lightly fanned apricot blossom building. A few trips, a few drunkenness, a few stays. Unexpectedly, the spring breeze has been broken. Who would have thought that the clouds would fly and disperse. It's easy to get old, and it's hard to hate. Bees don't understand people's suffering, and Yan'er doesn't understand people's sorrows. The old feelings are inexhaustible, when will they rest.

The decaying grass and the slanting sun are infinite.

Who is with the West Lake water is lovesick tears.

Jiang Chengzi Qin Guan

The willows in the west city are soft in spring. Move away from worries. Tears are hard to contain. I still remember the affection, and I used to be a boat returnee. Biye Zhuqiao was a day of events, people were gone, and the water was empty. Shaohua is not reserved for teenagers. Hate you. When will it be closed? When the flying flakes fall into the flowers, a climb. The spring river is full of tears, inexhaustible, and many sorrows.

A bunch of flowers ordered Zhang Xian

Hurt Gao Huaiyuan when he was poor. Nothing seems to be affectionate. Sorrow is leading to a thousand threads, more eastern, flying clouds. The neighing ride is getting farther away, the dust is constantly collecting, where to recognize the traces of Lang. The double mandarin pond marsh is water-soluble. The north and south are small and passing. After dusk in the ladder horizontal painting pavilion, it is still and the oblique moon curtain is arranged. Shen hated and thought about it, it was better to marry the east wind.

Qianqiu years old Zhang Xian

Count the stalks. and reported Fang Ficher. Cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red. The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green. Yongfeng willow, no one flies the snow all day long. Don't pluck the strings. Grievances can be said. The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the east window has not been white.

The poems that describe the parting of life and death are:

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The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young. The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the flowers are separated from the March rain. Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. ——Song Yanshu "Magnolia Flower Jade House Spring"

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Looking at the husband's place, the river is long, turning into stone, not looking back. The mountain is windy and rainy day by day, and the pedestrians return to Shi Yingyu. ——Wang Jian, "Wangfu Stone"

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When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace, what year is tonight? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the high place is too cold. Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, shine sleepless. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. —— Song Su Shi "Water Tune Song Head"

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It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Untitled: It is Difficult to Say Goodbye When We Meet"

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Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and light afterglow, who is speechless will rely on the meaning of the column? I plan to get drunk with the crazy picture, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and he became haggard for Yi. ——Liu Yong, "Feng Qiwu"

First, the green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young. The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the flowers are separated from the March rain. Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

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Source: Song Yanshu "Magnolia Flower Jade House Spring"

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Interpretation: Walking in the east city to feel that the scenery is getting better and better, and the boat is driving on the rippling water. The light cold of dawn shrouded the willows like smoke, and only the red and bright apricot blossoms could be seen blooming on the branches. Life is always resentful and distressed too much and too little entertainment, who cherishes the daughter but despises the beauty and smiles charmingly?

Second, the place where the husband looks, the river is leisurely, turn into stone, and do not look back. The mountain is windy and rainy day by day, and the pedestrians return to Shi Yingyu.

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Source: Wang Jian's "Wangfu Stone"

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Interpretation: A woman, standing by the river, looking at the flowing water, missing her husband, looking forward to her husband's return every day. In the end, it turned into a stone, and it was still waiting day and night, and passers-by heard the whispering of the stone

3. When will the bright moon be there? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace, what year is tonight? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the high place is too cold. Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, shine sleepless. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

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Source: Song Su Shi

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Translation: When did the bright moon appear? (I) asked Qingtian with a wine glass. I don't know what year and day it is tonight in the heavenly fairy palace. I want to take advantage of the breeze to return to the sky (as if I originally came down from the sky to the earth, so I say "return") I'm afraid that I will come to the beautiful Moon Palace made of jade, and I can't stand the cold in the sky (legend has it that the palace in the moon is called Guanghan Palace). In the imagination, dancing to the moon, the clear shadow follows the people, as if riding the clouds and the wind, in the sky, where is it better than being in the world! The moon turned the vermilion attic, hung low on the carved window, and shone on the person who was not sleepy. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment towards people, but why should she be round and bright when her relatives leave? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon also has the transformation of clouds and sunshines, which is difficult to understand since ancient times. I only hope that the people I miss will live a long and healthy life, and even though they are thousands of miles apart, they can also share this beautiful moon.

Fourth, it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

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Source: Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty "Untitled: It's Difficult to Say Goodbye When You Meet"

Interpretation: The opportunity to meet is really rare, and it is even more difficult to part when they are separated, and it is also the late spring weather when the east wind is about to be harvested, and the flowers are gone, which makes people even more sad. The silk is not spit out until the spring silkworm is cocooned, and the wax oil like tears can only drip dry when the candle is burned to ashes. The woman looks in the mirror in the morning, only worried that her plump sideburns will change color and her youthful face will disappear. When a man can't sleep at night, he must feel the cold moon invading people. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to pass, and it is out of reach. I hope that a messenger like a blue bird will diligently visit my lover for me.

Fifth, leaning on the dangerous building wind, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. In the grass-colored smoke and light afterglow, who is speechless will rely on the meaning of the column? I plan to get drunk with the crazy picture, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and he became haggard for Yi.

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Source: Liu Yong "Feng Qi Wu"

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Interpretation: The spring breeze blows gently, so gently. With sorrow in my eyes, I looked into the distance, and the empty field was boundless. Spontaneously, the spring resentment is inextricably linked, the sunset obliquely shines on the blue grass, hazy, and the scenery is even more sad. I stood silent for a long time, who could understand my mind at this time? I was going to get drunk and get rid of my depression. But singing and dancing in front of the wine, although he pretends to have fun, he feels bored. Because of lovesickness, but for your sake, I would rather endure everything, emaciated day by day, and haggard again and again.

Ancient classic love verses

Classic Love Verses 1.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman. - The Book of Poetry Guan Ju

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Jagged jingping, left and right. My Fair Lady, I covet it.

I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged jingping, left and right □. My Fair Lady, bells and drums.

Classic Love Verses 2.

Heaven and earth are together, but dare to —— the Han Han and Han Le Mansion with the king

I want to know you and live a long life.

There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, and you dare to be with you!

Classic Love Verse 3.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. - Tang Wangwei Acacia

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring?

Classic Love Verse 4.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. --Tang Cui's title is the capital of Nanzhuang

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Classic Love Verses 5.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny and sunny. ——Tang Liu Yuxi, Bamboo Branch Words (3)

The willows are green and the river is level, and the singing on the Lang River is heard.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny and sunny.

Classic Love Verse 6.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. -- Tang Yuanzhi departed from thought

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

Classic Love Verse 7.

The candle has the heart to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn. ——Tang Du Mu Farewell (2 songs)

More than thirteen years old, cardamom tips in early February.

The spring breeze is ten miles of Yangzhou Road, and I don't know if I roll up the bead curtain.

Affectionate but always seems to be ruthless, only Juezun can't laugh in front of him.

The candle has the heart to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn.

Classic Love Verses 8.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. —Tang Li Shangyin Untitled

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

Classic Love Verse 9.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. —Tang Li Shangyin Untitled

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red.

Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malan platform to turn the tent.

Classic Love Verses 10.

This situation can be recalled, but at that time, it was already —— Tang Li Shangyin Jinse

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time!

Top 10 swan songs of ancient love poems

NO1 Book of Poetry • National Wind • Sao Feng Drumming

Beat the drum and use the soldiers. The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone.

From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song. I don't want to go, I'm worried.

Fight in the war, lose their horses, seek it, and go under the forest.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it.

NO2 Book of Poetry • National Style • Zhaonan • Guan Ju

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, a gentleman is begging.

Jagged vegetables, flowing left and right, fair lady, longing for it.

I can't ask for it, I can't think about it, I can't ask for it

Jagged vegetables, picked left and right, fair lady, piano and friend.

Jagged vegetables, left and right, fair lady, bells and drums.

NO3 Book of Poetry, National Style, Qin Style, Pujia

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.

The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae.

Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.

The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water.

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Leave a wife

Author: Su Wu

married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful.

Joy is in tonight, grace and good time.

Zhengfu has a long way, what is the night?

The ginseng is gone, go and resign.

The march is on the battlefield, and there is no time to see each other.

Shake hands and sigh, tears are goodbye.

Try to love Chunhua, don't forget the joyful time.

Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc.

Poems about "life and death":

1. Butterfly loves flowers, reading the end of the world and parting bitterly

Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei

After reading the bitterness of parting at the end of the world, I don't return, and the flowers are as promised. The bottom of the flowers looked at each other without a word, and the green window spring and the sky were silent.

To tell the acacia lamp, a wisp of new love, a thousand wisps of old hatred. The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree.

2. The Bodhisattva asks the king what is the matter of parting lightly

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Ask you what is the light parting, how many full moons can you have a year. The willow is like silk at first glance, and the old garden is at the end of spring.

Spring can not return, two oars pine flowers separated. The old things are chasing the cold wave, and the hatred of the cries has not disappeared.

3. Ancient parting

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

The clear smoke is desert and the willows are sluggish, not that half drunk from the love wine.

Even more pointed to the jade whip cloud, and the spring color of broken intestines was in the south of the Yangtze River.

4. Ancient parting

Northern and Southern Dynasties: River flooding

Far away from the king, and even Yanmen Pass.

The yellow clouds cover thousands of miles, when will the wanderer return.

Send you like yesterday, the eaves have been exposed.

Don't hesitate to be late, the sad road is cold.

Jun is in the end of the world, and the concubine is long and parting.

May I see the color as well as the branches.

Cuscuta and waterweed, sent forever.

5. Ancient parting

Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu

Away from hatred is like wine, ancient and modern drinks are drunk.

I am afraid of the water of the Yangtze River, and it is full of tears of children.

Yi Yu is not this generation, and he gives people empty arms.

He will meet again in the future, and the breeze will shake the heavens and the earth.

6. Yulin Bell Chilling Cicada Poignant

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more so Kan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where to wake up tonight? This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

7. Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou

Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin.

Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor.

Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

8. Butterfly Love Flower, Threshold Chrysanthemum, Smoke Orchid Weeping Dew

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?

9. Water tune song head Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival

Song Dynasty: Su Zhe

After a long parting, seven spend the Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year, Tobu tonight, the bright moon was not worried. At the foot of Pengcheng Mountain, with the Panqing River Gubian, the boat carries Liangzhou. Advocate to help clear the reward, and the wild goose rises from Tingzhou.

Sitting in the middle of the guest, green feather veil, purple Qiqiu. Su'e is a scoundrel, and she has not been left behind when she goes west. Tonight, Qingzun is a guest, and tomorrow night the lonely sail water post is still free from worry. But homophobia Wang Cang, relatively Yongdenglou.

10. Huanxi Sha has always been young and limited

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

has always been young and limited, and it is easy to lose his soul when he is idle, and he is not willing to resign from the wine banquet and songs.

The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more, so it is better to take pity on the people in front of you.