A poem about the troubles that have nowhere to vent in my heart.

1. Poems without complaints in my heart 1, Magnolia, archaized words, Cambodian friends in the Qing Dynasty: If Nalan Xingde sees it for the first time in his life, why is the autumn wind sad?

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. (1) However, the mind changes due to the Tao. ) Lushan language finished, semi-sunny, tears do not complain.

What a blessing, multi-winged Jin Ichiro, may it be the same day. Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met.

But you and I should love each other, but why should we leave each other today? It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world. Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment.

But how can Tang compare with that year? He has always made a vow to be a pair of birds and connect the branches with Yang Yuhuan. 2. Qingpingle couldn't stay in the Song Dynasty: Yan couldn't stay in the Song Dynasty, so she went to Lanzhou drunk.

Go to Bitaochun Waterway and pass by Xiaoying's crying place. The ferry is green with branches and leaves.

Since then, the brocade book has not been sent, and the painting building is unfounded. It's no use trying to keep my lover. He got as drunk as a fiddler, boarded the original boat and set sail.

In the rippling spring river, the ship must be flying with the wind, and Huang Ying's cry will fill his ears. The ferry is empty, only the willows are green, and the leaves are full of feelings of parting.

From now on, don't send out brocade books to complain about your feelings. The joy in the painting building is just a spring dream, and the vows of eternal love are empty talk after all. 3. Farewell to the Han Dynasty: Zhuo Wenjun Chunhua, five colors, Qin is still in the palace, and the new voice replaces the old one! Jinshui has a honeymoon, and there are trees in the Han Palace. They are all new, and the embarrassing people in the world are ignorant! Zhu's string is broken, the mirror is out of sight, and he looks at Lulu, smells fragrant, sings with white heads, and leaves sorrow. Try to eat as much as possible, don't miss my concubine and accompany you on a long trip! In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the gorgeous colors cover the plain colors.

The piano is still playing, but it is not played by the original team. Jinjiang has Yuanyang to swim with it, and the Han Palace has branches.

They have never abandoned their partners. I lament the people in the world, but I am confused by beauty, and I like the new and hate the old.

If the string is broken, the confidant will be lost. The mirror is missing, and the husband and wife are separated.

Morning dew, the fate is over. Incense dies, and people are scattered.

White-headed songs hurt parting. I hope you have a good meal and don't think about me.

Swear to the mighty water and say goodbye to you forever. 4, Yulin Ridge, chilling and lamenting Song: Liu Yong's family has been hurt since ancient times, and it is more comparable, leaving a clear autumn festival cold! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? From ancient times to now, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention how can they bear this sadness in this bleak and cold autumn! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.

It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? In Ming Dynasty, Xia Wanchun held tourists for three years, and today it is the highest in the south.

Infinite mountains and rivers shed tears, who said that heaven and earth are wide! You can know that the spring road is close, and it is difficult to leave the homeland. On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland.

The Qing soldiers who fought for three years were defeated, captured and put in prison today. Infinitely beautiful rivers and mountains, pain and tears, who dares to say that the sky is high and the clouds are wide?

I already know that the road to death is approaching, and it is really difficult to bid farewell to my hometown. When the ghost man returns, he will look at his hometown in the distance.

2. Ask for some boring poems. Li Qingzhao's poem-a plum (red lotus root and fragrant jade) and a plum.

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in 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.

Dian Jiangchun Li Qingzhao in Northern Song Dynasty

Lonely boudoir,

A gentle heart is full of sadness.

Cherish spring,

When will it rain?

Leaning past,

Just not in the mood.

Where are people,

Even the sky and the grass,

Look at the way back.

Nvwa in Ci Dynasty and Li Qingzhao in Northern Song Dynasty

Depressed courtyard,

It's windy and rainy in Mao Mao,

Heavy doors must be closed.

Touching willow flowers close to cold food,

All kinds of nasty weather.

Dangerous rhymes,

Hold your head up and wake up,

Don't be idle

After all,

A thousand worries are hard to send.

It's cold upstairs for a few days in spring.

Curtains are hung around,

Jade fence is lazy.

Lengxiang's new dream,

Don't be sad.

Clear dew and morning flow,

The launch of the new director,

How many springs!

The sun rises, smoke gathers,

See if it's sunny today.

On the Phoenix Platform, I recalled playing the flute. Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao

Golden man,

Turn red,

Get up and comb your hair.

Ren Baoyu was covered in dust,

Hang the curtain in the sun.

Afraid of parting,

How much do you want to say?

New and thin,

Non-dry wine,

Not a sad autumn.

Hugh.

And come back here,

Ten thousand times in yangguan,

It's hard to stay.

Studying in Wu Lingren,

Smoke locked on Qin Lou.

Only the running water in front of the building,

Thinking about me all day, staring at me.

Staring at this place,

From now on,

New sadness.