What are the ancient poems about the past?

1. Ancient poems about the past (poems about the past)

2. About ancient poems that have become the past

Ancient poems about the past (poems about the past) 1 Poetry about the past

Poems about the "past" include:

1, Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Translation:

Why do exquisite musical instruments have fifty strings, each of which reminds me of my youth? Zhuang Zhou danced in his sleep and turned into a butterfly, hoping that the emperor would entrust his hatred to Du Fu.

The moon, the sea and Jiao Ren shed tears, and the jade in Lantian can only turn into smoke when it is warm. Why do you want to recall this scene at this time, just because my heart was just at a loss at that time.

2. In the Tang Dynasty, Yuan Zhen "From thinking, Zeng Canghai is difficult to water"

Original text:

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

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.

Translation:

After experiencing the surge of the sea, the water elsewhere will be left alone and will no longer be attracted by some trickle; After the dreamlike Wushan Yu Yun, the clouds in other places can't be called clouds at all!

Walking through the beautiful flowers like clouds, I am too lazy to look back. This reason is partly because monks abstain from asceticism, cultivate self-cultivation and follow their own principles, and partly because you are the only one in their hearts who can't tolerate others!

3. In the Qing Dynasty, Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha Who Read the West Wind and Cool Alone"

Original text:

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

Translation:

The autumn wind blows cold, who misses that lonely feeling? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past.

Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.

4. Cui Hu in the Tang Dynasty's "South Village Name"

Original text:

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

Translation:

Last winter, in this door, the girl's face set off a bright peach blossom.

When I came here again today, the girl didn't know where she had gone. Only peach blossoms are still smiling and blooming in the spring breeze.

5. Su Shi's "Recalling Dreams in the First Month of Jiang" in the Northern Song Dynasty

Original text:

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

Translation:

It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, but it's still hard to look at each other after all. Thousands of miles away, that lonely grave has nowhere to pour out its sadness to you. Even if the husband and wife met, you wouldn't recognize me. I'm covered in dust and my temples are like frost.

Last night, I dreamed of going back to my hometown, and you were dressing in front of the cabin window. You and I are silent and sad, only tears flow thousands of lines. It is expected that the place where I missed her in the past was on the short Songshan Mountain on a bright moon night.

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2. What are the nostalgic poems?

1, I will open my eyes all night, and I will spend my whole life paying for my eyebrows. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow and Three Sorrow"

2, sentimental farewell since ancient times. What's more, the cold and clear autumn festival. -Liu Yong's Lin Yuling

3. Who is the lover of HarmonyOS system? It's all about romance. -Introduction to Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions

4. If the road dust is raised, if the cement is muddy and fluctuating, when will it converge and be harmonious? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"

5, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiuhuang Qin Song"

6. Return with tears, and hate not meeting and not getting married. -Zhang Ji's Yin Jiefu

7. In the past, it was difficult to get water from mulberry fields, and it was always amber. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"

8, endure a thousand dollars to pay a smile? Acacia, after all, it is better to meet. -Shao Ruipeng's Dead Hua Lian

9, bonuses are easy to decline, such as Lang Yi, and the water is endless. -Liu Yuxi on Zhi Zhu's four poems (part two)

10, poor bones by the wuding river, still living in a dream. -Chen Tao's "Longxi"

1 1, she gave it to him, and through his messenger, reminded him in a word that the oath was only known to the hearts of the two of them. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

12, 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 is heartbreaking. -the first of Li Bai's two Sauvignon Blancs

13, hate like spring grass, you can go further and live better. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"

14, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling"

Su Shi's Jiangchengzi—

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, it is expected that heartbroken every year, on the moonlit night, short pine hills.

They have been dead for a lifetime, separated for ten years, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

Appreciation: Su Dongpo misses his dead wife Wang Fu from time to time, thus making a masterpiece of mourning for his dead wife.

Yin and Yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. Only dreams have no time and space restrictions and can transcend all boundaries and restrictions. Simple and sincere affection, you will be moved by affection every time you finish reading it.

3. Poems describing the past

1. It's another year of wandering, and the message setting is "Hu Xian Suolang".

2. Clear autumn is a new year, full of red maple and white apples.

3. It's another year of spring flowers, reeling wheat and talking and laughing.

Sparse branches are half a peep out of the window. It is early spring again.

5. The law is rejuvenated and everything is renewed.

6. It's been another year in Dehong, and the blow from ancestors has been passed down to this day.

7. Don't get drunk before the flowers, but let the flowers bloom to see another spring.

8. After the spring of the year, lean on the stick.

9. When you are old, it is easy to come back in spring.

10. After the flowering of begonia, it was another year of faint rain and cold food.

1 1. People have been looking forward to it since ancient times, year after year.

12. Another year, as a guest, he won Qin.

13. Peony is another year, and there is no sunny day in spring.

14. It's another spring break.

15. The new willow color of Shiqiao is another year.

16. Who pities the grass on the grave, and another year is dry.

17. It's another spring. Sugarcane and quinoa are full of fun.

18. It's another thousand miles away and another year.

19. It's a new year, 360 degrees.

20. Another year of being ashamed of yourself.

2 1. After another year in Zhou Shu, I am afraid to watch the new calendar move my hometown.

22. But I remember looking at the bottom of the poem and looking back, it was another spring.

23. Another year has passed, how can the temples not become silk?

24. It's another year of renovation, so there's no need to make a fuss.

25. After working for another year, the monk won a laugh.

26. Don't say goodbye and don't expect. It was the second year that you fell into the west extension.

27. The poor season has passed, and the flowering apes cry for another year.

28. Jiangshan Wang has robbed thousands of times, and Taoli has been another year.

29. The copper pot has not been reported, and it is dawn, another year of melancholy.

30. Thrush is a little late and flowers are late, and spring comes back once a year.

3 1. Time is also self-motivated. Sheng Chao sent it for another year.

32. Tonight, the hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

33. The adherents shed all tears and looked forward to another year in Julian Waghann.

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

35. Apart from firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.

36. At this time last year, the red peach blossoms set each other off.

37. It was a dark night, and the old year melted into freshness.

38. I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond. The phoenix tree in front of the steps was autumn.

39. Reunion is not a memory of Chunxiang. Farewell to the west wind is another year.

40. It's always heartless, and it's been blowing for another year.

4 1. Wet fireflies shine on tall buildings one by one, and the wind is full of dew all over the building for another year.

42. Sighs are wordless, and peaches and plums are everywhere, year after year.

43. If you don't step on the road ahead, spring will return for another year.

44. Pepsi-Cola is only white in the end, and it is popular all year round.

45. Shangsi Lanting has been restored, and the spring scenery is beautiful.

46. After a year like this, everything will be busy.

47. It is only forbidden to change bottles and flowers several times, and there will be another year off during the Spring Festival.

48. In the voice of swallows, lovesickness is another year.

49. Tired pillow suddenly heard the rain in the middle of the night, and the anvil was cold for another year.

50. Xue Rui wants to level off, and Ye Li Zaichun reports.

5 1. October frost invades Ji, and my poems send another autumn.

52. peaches and plums blow nine strange birds, and another spring has passed among the guests.

53. Flowers bloom and fall for a year, but the trees wither and flourish.

4. Poetry describing nostalgia

1, verse: On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off in red.

From: Cui Hu in the Tang Dynasty, named "South Village of Capital"

Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw that beautiful face and peach blossom set each other off, which was particularly rosy.

2. Poetry: A moment that should last forever. Before I knew it, the copy had come and gone.

From: Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: The feelings of joys and sorrows can't be recalled today, but they were unintentional and have long been disappointed.

3. Poetry: Since we left each other and drifted like clouds, ten years passed like running water until we finally got together again.

From: Liang Chuanhe, an old friend of Huaishang/an old friend of Huaishang in the Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: After parting, it is like a cloud, and the years are like running water, and the ambition is swaying for ten years.

4. Poem: Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a ten-year lamp in Jianghu.

From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"

Interpretation: In the spring breeze, I saw peaches and plums and drank wine, and the rivers and lakes were down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you listening to the autumn rain.

5. Poetry: I feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel.

From: Farewell by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Yangzhou has been a dissolute dream for ten years. When I woke up, I got a fickle reputation among prostitutes.

5. Poems describing the past

Liu Yuxi, pregnant with a prostitute

Hosta overlap, deep pond fish, cranes in the sky. Ao zi feng dance mirror,

A bluebird can talk. The golden basin is full of water, and the jade will never come again.

Under the flood of Wushan, the poor spring shed red tears.

Luan flies far away from the tree, and Feng wants to build a new nest. The red wall is still fragrant and barren,

At the beginning of the blue cloud, the letter is heavy. Knowing that you can't do it, you are willing to buy money for laughter.

From then on, the hill was like a stone, and her husband was deeply touched with tears.

But I've looked everywhere, although it's a normal life and death. The flowers beside the laughing tree are old,

The moon still lingers under the thrush window. Clouds cover the sound of Wu gorge, and the star bridge is difficult to cross.

Don't complain about poetry, don't shed tears, and pour into the East China Sea and Xu Qian.

There are three mountains that can't see the sea, and there are more fairy tales to be discovered. The bluebird is gone, and the cloud road is broken.

Heng E returned to the Moon Palace. The screen window recalls spring, and the book is full of pity.

It is expected that the mirror in the sky at night should only be biased towards two people's hearts.

Ye Luo, Dasanling

In the past, the color was getting lighter every day, and snowflakes were like palms.

Lingtou looked at people coming and going, especially suspecting that birds were flying.

He Xinlang 9 Liu Kezhuang

Zhan Zhan's sky is dark, which is even more impressive. It is drizzling and confusing. I like to climb high and look around the world in my life, thanks to the high-rise buildings now. Looking around, thousands of valleys are full of autumn, and my heart is full of affection. Although he is just an ordinary white-haired scholar, he shed tears, but he will always cry for the land of China, unlike those who once boarded the ancients in ancient times, because his life is short and sad. Memories of the past, the rise and fall of honor, everything disappeared.

Teenagers are conceited about lingyun pen, but now spring flowers have fallen, full of bleak. I often resent the fact that people's new ideas are too few, and only like to talk about the sparse distribution of scholars in the Southern Dynasties. Broken hats come out every year. You drink to the yellow flower alone, for fear that the yellow flower will laugh at people. Hiro went to the north and disappeared in the west.

Xiao Zhongshan Zhang Liangneng

Dark flowers, deep spring, red peony, smoked. After the rain, the wind is soft and the finches are broken, and the sun is slow and still gloomy.

Don't dwell on the past, relax the time sequence and board. The old tour has nowhere to be found, nowhere to be found, only a teenager's heart.

Liu Zongyuan's "Duan Jiu Scholar Meets Old Friend Lu Hengzhou"

Making friends is a recent business, and Hengyang's past seems to be two places at once.

Suddenly I saw three lines on my sleeve. I wiped my tears and became an old friend.

6. What poems describe the past?

1. I will open my eyes all night, and I will repay my life without showing my eyebrows. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow and Three Sorrow"

2. Affectionate farewell since ancient times. What's more, the cold and clear autumn festival. -Liu Yong's Lin Yuling

3. Who is the lover of HarmonyOS system? It's all about romance. -Introduction to Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions

4. If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, when will the connection be harmonious? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"

If you have a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will be crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiuhuang Qin Song"

6. I still have tears in my eyes, and I don't meet each other before I get married. -Zhang Ji's Yin Jiefu

7. In the past, it was difficult to get water from mulberry fields, and it was always amber. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"

8. Put up with a thousand dollars and smile? Acacia, after all, it is better to meet. -Shao Ruipeng's Dead Hua Lian

9. Bonuses are easy to decline, like Lang Yi, and water is endless. -Liu Yuxi on Zhi Zhu's four poems (part two)

65438+- Longxi by Chen Tao

7. Recall past poems

1, this kind of situation can be remembered, and I didn't know until I came and left. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

2, when * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the late rain. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

3, think that year, Jin Ge iron horse, swallowing Wan Li like a tiger. -Xin Qiji's "Never Meet Le Jingkou Gubeiting Nostalgia"

I remember the first song sung by Jin Luan. Spring breeze is a prosperous country. Now it is a thin and old world. -Ouyang Xiu's "Linjiang Fairy"

5, as soon as possible in the past, remember this heartbroken. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems Part III

6. At that time, there were 400,000 soldiers and horses, and Zhang Gong sighed his fatigue. -Du Fu's Song of a title of generals in ancient times

7. Remember to hold hands in the old days, but now the water is far away and the mountains are long. No, Lacrimosa. In the old love and new dream, I think about it at leisure. -Xin Qiji's "Linjiang Xian"

8. Now it's like an arrow, not like getting on the boat when it comes. -Xin Qiji's "Wandering Wuyi, Writing Ten Acura Poems"

9. Egrets fly, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat on the side of Mount Cisse. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, spring rain don't have to go back. -Zhang's "Zaqu Fishing Song"

10, forty years of home country, three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. How many times did you know each other because of a fight? -Li Yu's "Broken Array"

1 1, at that time, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, published books and newspapers in Peach Blossom Spring. -Lee, he's immortal.

12, today is not as good as the past, and today will not. -Bai Juyi's "Looking for Spring in Dongcheng"

13, when I was here, Miss Qiao was married and handsome, with a feather fan and a black silk scarf. During the joke, the fly ash disappeared. -Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"

14, when I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspected it was a Yaotai mirror, flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain. -Li Bai's Gulangyu

15, relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot. -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"

16, a person sitting thinking about the past, full of tears. -Chen Mi's "Miao Ji Temple"

17. At that time, * * * I enjoyed flowers, but now I don't have any. -Yan Shu's Magnolia

18, whenever you are drunk, it is difficult to walk unconsciously. -Wang Changling's "On the Girder Road"

19, thinking about the past, worrying like a weave. I miss my old country and feel empty. -Sadulla's "Man Jiang Hong"

20. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu's Young Beauty

2 1, at that time, every time I got drunk, it was difficult to walk unconsciously. -Wang Changling's "On the Girder Road"

Poems about the past 1. Poetry describing nostalgia.

1, verse: On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off in red.

From: Cui Hu in the Tang Dynasty, named "South Village of Capital"

Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw that beautiful face and peach blossom set each other off, which was particularly rosy.

2. Poetry: A moment that should last forever. Before I knew it, the copy had come and gone.

From: Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: The feelings of joys and sorrows can't be recalled today, but they were unintentional and have long been disappointed.

3. Poetry: Since we left each other and drifted like clouds, ten years passed like running water until we finally got together again.

From: Liang Chuanhe, an old friend of Huaishang/an old friend of Huaishang in the Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: After parting, it is like a cloud, and the years are like running water, and the ambition is swaying for ten years.

4. Poem: Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a ten-year lamp in Jianghu.

From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"

Interpretation: In the spring breeze, I saw peaches and plums and drank wine, and the rivers and lakes were down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you listening to the autumn rain.

5. Poetry: I feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel.

From: Farewell by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Yangzhou has been a dissolute dream for ten years. When I woke up, I got a fickle reputation among prostitutes.

2. About disappearances

Poems about missing and recalling the past:

People have memories of the previous year, and flowers bloom and fade. Xiao Yi, Yongmei

Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. -Midnight Song-Li Yu

The past is empty, still like a dream.

Last year, today, in this door, peach blossoms are correspondingly red. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cuihu, Beijing.

Words to remember and recall the past:

1, He Zhu in the sapphire case

Ling Bo does not pass through Hengtang Road. But after reading it, the dust settled. Who will spend the year in Golden Flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows. Only spring knows the place.

Blue clouds, high dusk in Ran Ran. Crayon new topic, heartbreaking sentence. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

2. Liang Zhu Liu Yong

In a dangerous building, the wind is good and I look forward to spring sorrow. It's getting dark, and in the afterglow of grass smoke, no one will have nothing to say to sit at the table. I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

3, "Qinyuanchun Changsha" Mao Zedong

Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat?

4, "Summer quatrains" Li Qingzhao

Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.

5. Wang Wei's Youth Travel

Who knows the pain of not going to the border, even if you are killed, you still have a chivalrous fragrance.

3. Poems about nostalgia and the passage of time.

Qin Guan simplified the word "Magnolia" to the end of the world, and lonely people don't ask. If you want to see the ileum, you will lose the small seal of the gold stove. If the moth grows bigger, you will never see the spring breeze. If you are trapped in a dangerous building, you will worry about the word "Hong Fei". Huanxisha is lonely and cold, and you will go to the small building. "Little Silver Rogue" is like a poor autumn, and the light smoke and flowing water are quiet.

Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, endless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and small silver hooks hang curtains. The tower was lost in the fog, and the moon was in a maze, but I couldn't find a place to see Taoyuan. In spring, the solitary pavilion is closed, and the sunset cuckoo is singing. Plum blossoms come by mail and fish pass by, so this hatred has no weight. Chen Jiang was lucky enough to go to Chen Shan. For whom, she went to Xiaoxiang. In the magpie bridge, the fairy clouds are smart, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver-haired people are all dark. The golden wind and the dew meet, and Gu Queqiao returns to the road. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they will always be there. If the dream makes the night sink like water, the wind will close the inn. If dreams are shattered, frost will invade Han Xiao. If you don't sleep, people outside Ma Si will get up. If the dream makes the sunset outside the building full, the willow branches will be half baked. If you turn around, you will lose your life. Broken heart is broken. There are fallen flowers and flying sheep everywhere. There is no one in the lonely pavilion, and the dream is to break the moon embankment and return home. No mood, no mood, even stormy outside the curtain. Wei Yun painted on Fangshan Mountain in Man Ting, the grass was dying, and the door was broken with the sound of painting corners. Sign hanging, * * *. How many Penglai old things are empty, looking back is misty. Beyond the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west is full of sky. There are tears on the sleeves. The injured site, high city, the lights are dusk. The willow in the west of Jiangchengzi is soft in spring, moving away from sorrow, and tears are hard to collect. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for a tie. On Bi Ye Zhu Qiao Festival, people disappeared and water flowed. When did Shao Hua not stay for teenagers, but hate you? When the wool leaves the flowers and goes upstairs, it is like a spring river, full of tears and worries. Qin Guan////////////////////////.

At the beginning of the night snow, the wheat is looking forward to it. Entering the city, the city walls are depressed, the cold water is blue, the dusk is getting up, and the corner is sad.

I feel sad from it and feel sorry for past lives, because I am watching this song. Yan Qian, an old man, thinks there is sadness in "millet separation".

Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place with few saddles on the initial journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green.

Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers. Twilight, clear corners and cold winds are all empty cities.

Du's reward is now surprisingly heavy. Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate.

The 24th Bridge is still there, and Leng Yue is silent. After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year.

19 1 1 The faint fragrance in winter, carrying snow on Lake Yi Shi. Stop for two months, give simple sentences and sign new voices to do these two songs.

Shi Hu was amused, and prostitutes moved to Xi, where syllables were harmonious, so she was named Dimfragrance and Thin Shadow. See me several times in the ancient moonlight and play the flute in Bian Mei.

Arouse jade people and climb regardless of the cold. He Xun is old now, and he has forgotten the spring breeze.

But the strange flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat. Jiangguo is silent.

Sighed away, the snow began to accumulate at night. Cui Zunyi cried, and the red calyx was silent and nostalgic.

Thin shadows adorn jade, there are small bluebirds, and branches stay together. Meet in the guest, hedge corner dusk, nothing to lean on bamboo.

Zhao Jun doesn't like Hu Shayuan, but remembers Jiangnan and Jiangbei. I want to wear a ring and come back on a moonlit night to become this flower.

I still remember the old story of the palace. The man sleeps and flies near the moth green. There is nothing better than the spring breeze, no matter what it is, it has already arranged for the golden house to hide its beauty.

I also taught a song "Go with the Flow", but I complained about the sorrow of Yulong. When you come to find incense again, you have entered the small window banner.

Jiang Kui////////////////////////////. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

Drunken flowers, thick clouds and fog, eternal sorrow, refreshing mind, golden beasts disappear. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

Linjiang Fairy Garden is deep, the fog pavilion often covers the cloud window, the plum calyx at the willow tip is gradually bright, and the spring returns to Liling Tree, making people old and healthy. I have a lot of feelings about the moon and singing about the wind. Now that I am old, I have accomplished nothing. Who is more miserable and haggard? I'm bored trying on the lamp, and I'm not in the mood to walk through the snow.

A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Fishermen proudly welcome the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance; It's as if the dream soul belongs to the emperor, and I smell the sky and ask where I belong. I report that the road is long and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry; 90,000 Li Fengpeng lifts, the wind stops, Pengzhou blows away the three mountains.

Li Qingzhao////////////////////////. The vast mountains and rivers are easier to see when it is difficult than when it is not difficult. The flowing water fades and spring comes, and heaven and earth also. It is too hasty to see Lin Huanhua wither in spring, but it is helpless to come in the cold rain and come in the evening breeze. When do you still have a heavy drink when you are in tears? Natural people hate water when they grow up! If you have nothing to say when you meet each other, you will go to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the deep courtyard in the clear autumn. Constant cutting and rational confusion are the feelings of parting, especially the general taste. When is the autumn moon in the young woman's spring flowers? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the countryside in the moonlight was terrible. The carved stone fence and jade should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed it. I wonder how sad you can be, just like a river flowing eastward. What is the limit of ecstasy alone! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes.

Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream.

In the past 40 years, the country has been home, and the mountains and rivers are three thousand miles. Long Ta in Fengge, a cigarette in Yushu Qiongzhi.

I've known him several times. Once I was classified as a minister, I bent down and took time.

The most hasty day is to resign from the temple, and there is still a farewell song in the teaching workshop. Tears for Gong E.

Li Yu//////////////////////////////////. According to legend, this word was written to meet Sun He.

What is the relationship between Liu Yong and Sun? Sun Guan lived in the history of transshipment in central Zhejiang and was stationed in Hangzhou. Access control is very strict. Liu Yong's fame was frustrated and he wandered the rivers and lakes. He wants to see it.