Ancient prose that I miss but dare not disturb.

1, high light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. -Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc I" 2. When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. -Wang Wei's "Acacia" 3. Where is the ferry? Can someone tell me? , more and more rough. It is getting dark. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold River is pregnant" 4. Because of thinking about Du, the geese returned home with a full load. -Wen Tingyun's Morning Trip to Goodness 5. Yang Huayu has no talent and can only solve the problem of flying in the sky. -Han Yu's Late Spring 6. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp. -Bai Juyi, "I miss my home on the solstice in winter" 7. I am far away from my hometown, and my thoughts are like returning to Sichuan. -Zhang Jinzai's "Giving Poems to Yan Xiandu" 8. When wine enters the intestine, it turns into acacia tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia" 9. Don't miss the old country, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River, Transcending Taiwan Workers" 10 A glass of turbid wine goes home to Wan Li, and I am not happy. -Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman Proud of Qiu Si 1 1, who wants to talk about lovesickness, a shallow lover doesn't know. -Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc" 12, when all corners of the world are poor, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Spring Hate in the Jade House" 13. I miss you every day, and I drink Yangtze River water. -Li Chi Ngai's "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River" 14, Gu Cun does not feel sorry for himself, but still thinks about keeping the wheel platform for the country. -Lu you 15, may I ask Jiang Chaohai, what do you want? Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi 16, the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" 17, once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. —— Yuan Zhen's Five Poems from Thinking (4) 18, who reads that the west wind is cool alone, the yellow leaves are rustling, the windows are closed, and the sunset is nostalgic. -"Huanxisha 19" by Nalan Xingde, I wonder who will fall into the hands of Qiu Si tonight. -Wang Jian's "Send Du Langzhong on the fifteenth night of the full moon" 20. If you don't miss life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling" 2 1, homesick, why did you stay for a long time? -Cao Pi's "Ge Yanxing" 22, singing in the west, thinking deeply in the south. -Luo's Cicada 23. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want a writer to write a book. -Zhang Ji's Qiu Si 24. Lonely boudoir, full of sadness. -Li Qingzhao's "Little Crimson Lips and Boudoir Thoughts" 25. Spring is not a * * * flower. Even this bright flame of love will have only ashes? ! -Two ancient poems that Li Shangyin missed but didn't dare to disturb. Xin Qiji's "Fishing" said: A thousand dollars can buy such a good gift, but I have endless true feelings. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" explains: I miss you and want to see you, but I don't know when I can see you. At this moment, this night, my heart is full of love, I can't help you! I miss you, but I can't disturb you If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? Cao Zhi's "Bright Moon in Tall Buildings" explains: You are like dust on the road, and I am like dirty cement. When can we hold hands harmoniously in the world? How can we be heartless if we don't see each other? Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" explains: If it hurts to meet each other, why not meet your heart? Not meeting, seemingly heartless, is actually using more affection. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. Li Shangyin's "Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" expresses that I miss you very much. Commentary: Although I deeply know that as long as I am there, my feelings are there, but I can only look at the running water by the river and sob. Life is so tired and depressing. Before your honor, I intend to say the date of my return, but before I say anything, I will swallow it painfully. Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun" is an idiom that I miss but dare not disturb. Commentary: At the practice party, I was going to tell you a virtual return date to comfort your heart injured by parting, but I got stuck in my throat before I finished. You have read my mind for a long time, and my face is so sad and gloomy that I can't even speak.