Lucky poem

"We are not happy-until the end of the day, we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? "The vast sea of people, it is fate that you and I meet. Bai Juyi inadvertently made a swan song, which made many wanderers cry. Although the encounter with fate is exciting, the old friends reunited after a long separation are even more desirable. Meeting is a song, beautiful and beautiful. However, we rarely meet. A short meeting often means a longer separation. Moreover, some encounters are not pleasant. Du Fu's meeting with Li Guinian in the falling flower season should be more sentimental than happy. Besides the surprise of Luo Yin and Yun Ying's reunion, are there more resentments and grievances? Nalanxingde reunited with his cousin, but they could not recognize each other when they met, leaving helplessness and desolation. However, in the poet's pen, it can still convey a unique beauty. The following ten ancient poems about meeting are mixed, ups and downs, and it's hard to say. Let's appreciate this unique beauty.

1, meet Li Guinian in the lower reaches of the river.

Du Fu

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

2. The ancient meaning of Chang 'an (excerpt)

Lu

I don't know each other in front of the building.

Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time.

If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.

I really admire comparing my eyes with mandarin ducks, but can't you see them?

When welcoming a messenger to the capital.

Cen Can

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

4. transporting babies to prostitutes

Luo yin

Lin Lin drunk a little more than ten spring, and saw the cloud palm again.

When I am not famous, you are not married, or are we inferior to others?

5. One of the four songs of Junior Line.

Wang Wei

A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager.

When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant.

6, magpie fairy

Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.

Step 7 complain

Zhang Xian

Meet temporarily before the flowers and under the moon. Resentment and hatred hinder calm. What's more, the wine wakes up the dream, and the flowers bloom and fall.

Flowers are endless, and the moon is endless. Two hearts are the same. At this time, I am willing to do it, and the willows are inextricably linked, which angered the spring breeze.

8. Recent flowers

Zhou Bangyan

The fish's tail gives birth to a bright tree. The blue wall sticks to the sky, and the jade leaves rise with the wind. Welcome Peng Hai Road with a smile. The wind and the moon on the earth are like dust.

Without water, your eyes will vomit. Drunk to death, laughing into a green fog. This meeting should be remembered. Peach blossoms blow red rain several times.

9. Recent flowers

Qing Dynasty: Shao Ruipeng

Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor. Bead foil is the door, and the wind of the fan is small. Zhao Se's "Qin Zheng" failed to perform well, and the bridal chamber cried all night.

Put up with a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. The brocade word is not based on the southern geese, and the beautiful family is in the long way.

10, minus magnolia

Nalanxingde

There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain. A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix.

Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it. To complain, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin.