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Love poems about the feelings of men and women (70)

First, concubine Yu stayed at the vacant room, fearing that she would forget to worry about you, and she burst into tears and didn't feel her clothes. -Cao Pi's Ge Yanxing

Second, the moonlight enters the tall building, and you are homesick. -Qiu Jin's "Bodhisattva Man Sending a Female Companion"

Thirdly, if I thought the tide was so regular, I might choose a boy by the river. -Li Yi's "Jiangnan Qu"

Fourth, the poor bone by the river is still a dream girl. -Chen Tao's "Longxi"

5. Couples in the village don't want to cry more than in the Hall of Eternal Life. -Ma Wei of Yuan Mei

Sixth, I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I wish I could never hear from you again. -Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi

Seven, the night is eager for fickle knowledge, and it is dyed by acacia in early spring. -Jiang Kui, "Walking to the Sand, Coming from the East"

Shen Yan traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings. -Dai Shulun's Acacia

Today, they paid me 100,000 yuan, and all I can bring you is a temple sacrifice. -Yuan Zhen's "Send Three Sad Hearts"

Ten, live up to me, regret your pity, and tell me every day. -Niu Qiao "More Leaky Spring Night"

Eleven, affectionate only spring court month, still leave people as fallen flowers. -Zhang Mi "The Sender"

Recalling the meeting between flowers in the past, I only threw red beans with my hands. -Ouyang Jiong, "He Ming Dynasty, Recalling the Past Flowers after Meeting"

Thirteen, you can't see it in the shadow, you follow the will of the light. -Fu Xuan's "Car in the Distance"

Fourteen, Jingzhou wheat is ripe into a moth, and there are many clues. -Li Bai's Song of Jingzhou

Fifteen, if the two love for a long time, not in court. -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"

Sixteen, when the flowers bloom, always look at the oriental monarch. -Yan Rui's "Bu Operator, Not Love Sex"

Seventeen, hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is fragrant. -Wang Changling's "Autumn Hate in Nishimura"

Eighteen years old, married, no doubt about love. -Su Wu's "Divorce from Wife"

Nineteen, an inch of acacia. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian Chun Mu"

Twenty, looking for it, cold and bright, sad and sad. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice

Twenty-one, the tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and boundless. -Zhang Ji "Lumen is a thing"

Twenty-two, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Last Two Flowers"

Twenty-three, old acacia, idle days are partial. -Wu Wenying's "Night Tour Palace, Spring Warbler Fan Liu Cui"

Twenty-four, why not acacia, bamboo on the river. -Wu Jun's "Deng Feier Temple"

Twenty-five, everlasting, everlasting; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Twenty-six, the fate has its own grievances, so the painting is far away. -Ouyang Xiu's "Hating Love and Eyebrows"

27. 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"

Twenty-eight, don't come to a half-year-old music book, stay an inch away from your intestines. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang"

Twenty-nine, I miss you very much in the spring and autumn night, and I am worried about seeing the embroidered screen alone pillow. -Wei Chengban's "Full Palace Flowers and Snow Rain"

Thirty, since spring comes, sadness is green and sadness is red, and the heart is cocoa. -Liu Yong's Ding Feng Zi Chun Lai

Thirty-one, say to Ling Hua, see who is thin. -Lu Xu's "Rui He Xian Mei"

Thirty-two, what hope do I have in the darkness of our grave? You and I have little confidence in meeting after death. -Yuan Zhen's "Send Three Sad Hearts"

Thirty-three, hate is not as good as tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"

34. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"

Thirty-five, the white-headed waves are on the Chinese Pulsatilla, and the family takes a boat to move the popular wind. -Zheng Gu's "Fisherman on Huai River"

Thirty-six, love is afraid of thinking. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing. -Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony"

37. Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love. -Wang Wei's "Acacia"

Thirty-eight, this is the sorrow that all mankind must know, poor couple. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow for the Past"

Thirty-nine, I don't know the soul is broken, but I have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Wei Zhuang's "Two Female Champions"

Forty, after desolation, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment in the month. -Nalan Xingde's "Young Beauty"

Forty-one, I feel your husband's love. Looking back, tears filled my eyes. -Lu Tong's "Daughter Song Upstairs"

Forty-two, it is advisable to have a fairy, hold a Suyun Yellow Crane, and play with you. -Jiang Kui's "Cui Lou Yin Wu Bingdong"

Forty-three, you asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

Forty-four, don't be a slut, keep the moon empty. -Xue Daoheng's Salt of Yesterday

Forty-five, there is Qingjiang Jiang Shang Village, who is left out in the sweet boudoir? What a gaunt railing man. -Guan Hanqing's "Da De Ge Dong"

Forty-six, if two feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"

Forty-seven, Yan Zi has a pair of charming words, Cuiping has a peak of twelve nights, and the dream soul dissipates. -Mao Xizhen's "Huanxi Shahua Xie Hongxiang Smoke Fan"

Forty-eight, recruiters Huaiyuan Road, what is night? There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on. -Su Wu's "Divorce from Wife"

Forty-nine, it is sorrow, especially the general taste in my heart. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan"

Fifty, acacia is difficult to express, dreams and souls are unfounded, but returning is. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Case, How many spring affairs in a year"

Fifty-one, being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, and I miss my relatives twice every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -"Thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains"

The car is far away, Ma Yangyang. You can't forget to remember you. -Fu Xuan's "Car in the Distance"

Fifty-three, I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn

Fifty-four, I can't bear to say that I am bitter. I play Si Tong for you. -Li Bai's "Songs of Complaint"

Fifty-five, a woman lives with Yi Shu by her son and husband. -Zhang Ji's "Women's Complaints"

Fifty-six, people like the wind into the clouds, love like rain sticky flocculant. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring"

Fifty-seven, heartless bright moon, all sentient beings return to their dreams and go to the secluded boudoir together. -Liu Ji's eye-catching Qiu Si

Fifty-eight, a slave is hard to get out, teach you compassion. -Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man, Flower Moon, Dark Cage and Light Fog"

Fifty-nine, birds don't prefer you, sleeping in Nantang for fate. -Niu Qiao's "Recalling Jiangnan Red Embroidered Quilt"

Sixty, think for a long time, hate for a long time, and don't stop until you hate it. -Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc"

61. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "Two Touching Fish", which

Sixty-three, looking for red brocade makeup, ask Dong Jun what to do! You made the cuckoo sing her throat, but the teacher was heartbroken in vain. -Aruvi's "Xiang Fei Fen, Night Rain and Wind Crazy"

Sixty-four, waist fine dancing drunk, Qin Jun came to earth during the day. -Li She's "Two Complaints about Chu Palace"

Sixty-five, ice and Jing Quan entered the boudoir, and the golden jar was green and sad. -Li Bai's Night Sitting

Sixty-six, looking for, barren and miserable. This time, what a sad sentence? -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice

Sixty-seven, return when you are born, and die as Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's "Divorce from Wife"

Sixty-eight, the husband did not make fifty merits, but only cared about eight shortages. -Lu You's A Trip to Jin Cuodao

Sixty-nine, people like the wind into the clouds, love like rain and sticky. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring"

Seventy, it smells like ginger, cardamom and acacia. -Wu Wenying's "Apricot Flower Soup"

Quotations of men's and women's feelings

1: Don't ask me if I'm a friend. Those beautiful or sad memories were shattered at the moment of parting, and I couldn't find yesterday or support the friendship tomorrow. Don't test your position in my heart. You've seen the stupidest thing I love, how to cross the rubicon without leaving a backward path. Don't wish me happiness, you are the last person in the world to say this. Remember, you must be happy, or you will let me out.

2. Life and death are broad, caring for each other; Holding your hand and growing old with your son is a sad poem, but its attitude towards life is so positive. I don't like heroes I like solemn and stirring, and I prefer desolation and heroism, which only has strength, no aesthetic feeling and seems to lack humanity. Sadness is like a bright red and green color scheme, with a strong contrast.

3. Why do you feel lonely when there are obviously two people in love? After separation, it is obviously a person, but why can't you get rid of two people? The loneliness of feelings probably lies in the fact that neither love nor liberation can be complete.

4. We always feel that pain is greater than happiness; Sadness is greater than happiness; Sadness is greater than happiness. It turns out that we always regard what is not pain as pain; Treat what does not belong to sadness as sadness; Treat what does not belong to sadness as sadness; What should belong to happiness, joy and happiness is very dull and not regarded as real happiness, joy and happiness.

5. Don't blame the reality of women. Women are realistic only because they have experienced the hurt of love and the tempering of life. In fact, behind the reality, women still have a bright hope in their hearts. I hope that one day, a man, like himself, will read all the books about Qian Fan, but he still has hope. Only such a man can understand why women are realistic.

6. Mood phrases

7. Zhang Xiaoxian: Don't we all have such a friend? He loves a person who only feels good about himself, and others simply can't understand what is good about that person. Is he blind? However, when we laugh at others, will others laugh at us? All feelings have a soft spot, aren't they all a little stubborn? Is love blind from the beginning, and then never regret it until you are old?

8: Don't forget that I have been to your world. When you are sad, I cry with you. When you are sad, I am your pistachio. Don't forget your world. I have been here before. Don't give me too much, don't make any promises, don't remember me deeply, don't remember everything we once had. I just want you to think of me once in a while, the person who once loved you deeply, the person who once gave you a lot of tenderness with a smile.

9: I like to miss you quietly and play an elegant music. Make a cup of faint fragrant tea and look for your shadow between the square inches and between the lines. Although your figure is vague, although your face is hazy, it doesn't affect my mood of missing you. I miss you, but I just miss you and leave you alone. You smiled, my heart cleared up, you were silent, and my heart was disheartened. Anne Baby Classic Quotations

10: When a man in love finishes these five sentences, your love is gone! The first sentence: You think too much! The second sentence: she and I are just friends! The third sentence: What do you want? The fourth sentence: You should be kind to yourself. Fifth sentence: Give me more space!

Sweet love poems (70)

First, the willow shoots on the moon, people about after dusk.

Second, I won't regret that my belt is gradually widening, which will make people haggard for Iraq.

Third, be there or be square, how heartless?

Fourth, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn.

Five, buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

Sixth, the depth of humanity is less than half. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight. Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.

Seventh, don't pluck 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.

Eight, affectionate only spring court month, still leave people as fallen flowers.

Nine, you gave birth to me. I was old when I gave birth to you. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

Ten, Guan Guan Luo Yu, in Hezhou. The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot inside.

Twelve, he was born infatuated, there is no place for lovesickness in the world.

Thirteen, how to let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment. To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship.

Fourteen, when Gao Huaiyuan 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.

Fifteen, the curtain of jathyapple dream, the spring breeze ten miles tenderness.

Sixteen, the threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke blue tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.

Seventeen, Lishan language is clear in the middle of the night, and the rain bell does not complain. More importantly, if you are lucky enough, you will be more willing than before.

Eighteen, this situation can not be eliminated, can only frown but mind.

Nineteen, return your pearl Lacrimosa, hate not to meet before marriage.

Twenty, hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Twenty-one, I'll keep my eyes open all night. That's a lifelong worry in your brow.

Twenty-two, thinking of the monarch makes people old, and the years are late. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

Twenty-three, Xiaosonggang, the moon is like frost, and people are also hurt like floating flowers. Ten years, three thousand years, I hope we don't forget each other.

Twenty-four, acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman.

Twenty-five, youth is not reserved 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.

Love is blind. It's a thousand miles away, San Xiao idiot.

No man is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't make you cry.

Twenty-eight, tender feelings like water, ritual like a dream, can endure to go home! It's been a long time, and it's still there, day and night

Twenty-nine, an inch of acacia, there is no arrangement in the world.

Thirty, enter my acacia door, know my acacia, acacia is like a memory, and acacia is infinite.

Thirty-one, in the past, I was gone, and the willow was Yi Yi. Today, I was thinking that it was raining.

I wish I were like a star, like the moon, shining every night.

Thirty-three, life and death are rich, the son said, hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Thirty-four, I plan to get 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.

Thirty-five, for my heart, for your heart, know each other and remember each other deeply.

Change your life with my three fireworks.

Thirty-seven, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.

Thirty-eight, Ye Niang heard that the woman came and went out to help Guo; As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep.

Thirty-nine years old, I am naturally young and energetic.

Forty, suddenly looking back, people are there, and the lights are dim.

Forty-one, the willows in Xicheng are soft in spring. 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.

Forty-two, ask the world what love is and teach life and death.

Forty-three or ten years, life and death are boundless! Never think, never forget.

Forty-four, acacia said acacia, and Shiro hated Mandy.

Forty-five, between surplus and water, the pulse is silent.

Forty-six, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not finish.

Forty-seven, this star doesn't seem to be last night. Who is the wind and dew standing in the dark?

Forty-eight, the flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away.

Forty-nine, don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because it may change, and don't dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting because it may be separated.

Fifty, remember that your heart is like the West River, flowing eastward day and night.

Fifty-one, moths, snow willows, golden wisps, laughter and fragrance disappear. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Fifty-two years old, I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .

Never frown even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.

Fifty-four, there is no doubt that there is no road and there is another village.

Fifty-five, on the Yangliuqing River, I heard the songs on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.

Fifty-six, Mo Tao, curtain roll west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Fifty-seven, the mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is snow in summer. Although heaven and earth are close, they dare to break with you.

Fifty-eight, get married and love each other.

59. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.

To the world, you are one person; But for someone, you are the world.

Sixty-one, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.

Sixty-two, a flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

Sixty-three, sentimentality faded, and now it's really not sentimental.

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss home.

Sixty-five, I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

Sixty-six, also a bowl of heartless tears, I wish I could not meet before scraping.

Sixty-seven, singing all the new words, Xia Hong reflected the tree and sang.

Sixty-eight, there are trees on the mountain, and there are branches on the wood.

Love is blind. The color is unattractive and fascinating.

Seventy, a day, such as Sanqiu Xi.

Classic love poems (70)

First, I advise you to come to your hometown often, without sorrow or hate. -Yan's "Jade Tower Spring Carving Saddles and Living as a Warbler"

The second is the heart of missing, thinking and thinking, leaving it to you and stealing it from the cloud. -Wu Wenying's "Romantic Boy Yellow Peony"

Third, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

Fourth, go in and out of your arms and shake the breeze. -Ban Jieyu's "Songs of Complaint"

Five, hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is fragrant. -Wang Changling's "Autumn Hate in Nishimura"

Six, if the two feelings are long, not in court. -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"

Seven, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. -Li Yu's Sauvignon Blanc, A Heavy Mountain

Eight, if you want to send a colorful ruler, where the mountains are long and where the water is wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"

Nine, Guan Guan Luo Yu, in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen. -The Book of Songs.

Ten, Wu Tiyin, Jun drunk to stay in my house. -Li Bai's "Yang Rebel"

Xi。 Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

Twelve, I have thought about it several times, I would rather miss it! -Hu Shi's Life Checker

Thirteen, buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. -Wen Tingyun's "More Leaky Trilogy", which

Fourteen, married, love is not in doubt. -Su Wu's "Married"

Fifteen, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not finish. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions

Sixteen, ask acacia, look in the mirror in the future, rustling hair. -Yan Yu's "Manjianghong, Send Liao to Que"

Seventeen, lazy review of flowers, half the sky's cultivation and half the sky's gentleman. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection

Eighteen, the swan goose is in the cloud, and the fish is in the water. This situation is hard to send. -Yan Shu's Two Songs of Qingping Music

Nineteen, Tianjie was drunk by the beauty bank, and Liangzhi moved into the black towel. -Wu Wenying's "The South Flower on the Night Flying Magpie Zeiss Table"

Twenty, love is afraid of thinking. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing. -Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony"

Twenty-one, Qiu Lai empty boudoir, sweeping leaves at night. -Xia Wanchun's "Bu Operator Autumn to Empty Boudoir"

I wish I were like the stars and the moon, shining every night. -Fan Chengda's "Car in the Distance"

Twenty-three, pipa string said acacia. -Yan Dao Ji's "Linjiang Fairy, Dream Back, Tower Lock"

Twenty-four, two lovesickness all day long, fatigue is king, when flowers bloom. -Wen Tingyun's Four Songs of Southern Song Dynasty

Twenty-five, seeing each other late and getting drunk is the leading edge, and it is stormy. -Su Shi's "Queqiao Fairy, Sending Chen Lingju on Tanabata"

26, Zhao Jun brush jade saddle horse blush. -two poems by Li Bai and Wang Zhaojun

Twenty-seven, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Young Beauty"

28. Famous flowers fall in love and smile like kings. -Li Bai's "Qingping Qi Diao"

Twenty-nine, people like the wind into the clouds, love like rain and sticky. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring"

At the age of 30, a woman lives with her son and husband and a poor heart. -Zhang Ji's "Women's Complaints"

At the age of thirty-one, she sent him a message through his messenger to remind him of the oath that only their two hearts knew. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

32. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "Two Touching Fish", which

Thirty-three, fatigue is king, when flowers bloom. -the article "South Gezi, how low to lie"

Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night. -Yu's "Jiangling Sorrow Hope to Send"

Thirty-five, the candle has a heart to say goodbye, and tears for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell

Thirty-six, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I won't regret it. Will make people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi

Thirty-seven, acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on flowers. -Yan's "Three Partridges in the Sky"

Thirty-eight, when the flowers bloom, they always depend on Dongjun. -Yan Rui's "Bu Operator, Not Love Sex"

Thirty-nine, far away, even Yanmenguan. -Jiang Yan's "Ancient Separation"

Forty, the clouds are light and the wind is high, the leaves are flying around, the yard is cold and rainy, the moss is slight, and the boudoir people quietly cover the screen. -Gu Xun's "Huanxi Sand Cloud, Light Wind and High Leaf Flying"

Forty-one, the time was long before I met her, but even longer after we parted, the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

Forty-two, you can't see in the shade, you follow the will of light. -Fu Xuan's "Car in the Distance"

43, waist fine dancing drunk, Qin Jun came to earth during the day. -Li She's "Two Complaints about Chu Palace"

Forty-four, the sky is not old, it is difficult to get rid of it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's Millennium.

45, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with a new wing, 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! -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Forty-six, it is hard to get rid of it before it is old; The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Sheng's Millennium

Forty-seven, how many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's Swallow House

Forty-eight, acacia said acacia, and Shiro hated Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province"

Forty-nine, also for a period of acacia, the cold wave leaves dance red, giving people a shake. -Wu Wenying's "When you are drunk, wake up the rain"

Fifty, this time, what a sad word. -Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice

Fifty-one, spring boudoir, tea need not crow. -Yuan Haowen "Jiang Zhongshan, First Arriving at Songshan"

Fifty-two is sadness, especially the general taste in my heart. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan"

Fifty-three, you asked about the uncertain return date, the evening rain rose autumn pool. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

Fifty-four, the sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart. -"Li Bai's two pieces of Sauvignon Blanc"

Fifty-five, poor sideburns, only for old feelings. -Yan's "Health Mistakes, Guanshan Soul Dream Long"

Fifty-six, acacia leaks more every night, and the moon is dry. I miss you. I'm cold. -Wei Zhuang's "Huanxisha, acacia at night is more leaking"

Fifty-seven times, the ice and the quiet spring moon entered the boudoir, and the golden urn was sad and crying. -Li Bai's Night Sitting

Fifty-eight, since you are out, who knows the mirror? I miss you like a dragon, and I hear sobbing. -Xin Hongzhi's Return of the King

59. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death. -Yuan Haowen "Fishing, Two Songs"

Sixty, it took a long time to meet her, and it took a long time to break up, and the east wind rose and flowers fell. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

Sixty-one, thin shadow pity autumn waters, you must pity me and pity you. -Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints"

Sixty-two, diffuse to the cold furnace drunk jade bottle, calling you to enjoy the small window. -Lu You's "Huanxisha No Guilt Rhyme"

Sixty-three, acacia is as deep as the sea, and the old things are as far away as the sky. -Wan Le's "Answer to the Operator"

Sixty-four, the couple in the village don't want it, and there are more tears than the Palace of Eternal Life. -Ma Wei of Yuan Mei

Sixty-five, how can you be ruthless if you don't meet each other? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"

Sixty-six, once the sea was difficult for water, 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. -Yuan Zhen's Lisi

Sixty-seven, April was today last year, when we left you. -Wei Zhuang's "The Female Crown, April"

Sixty-eight, I wish you adopt Feifei without the following physical harm. -Li Bai's "Qin Nv Juan"

Sixty-nine, sad month dry, miss you and miss me. -Wei Zhuang's "Huanxisha, acacia at night is more leaking"

70. Nothing but a dead letter has no weight. You can bear the burden of leaving sadness. -Sister Chen Pengjie, "Send Two Songs Outside"