What are the personal signatures of classic poems?

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

On several moonlit nights, who leans on the sword and white clouds?

Who is the youth of Jinse, Qiao Yue Garden, locked windows and Zhuhu Lake, only spring knows the place.

Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking.

Meeting drunk is the leading edge, where the wind and rain are shaky.

Qingqing's son is full of pity, which has been in my heart for a long time, but for you, I am still meditating.

At dusk, the rain hit the pear and closed the door.

Walking all over the country and through the four seasons, the sad and helpless prodigal son cried sadly.

Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. I hate being born at the same time and being with you every day.

Drunk green harp companion, I hope to worry about new pillows, full of flowers at night. Numerous crisp pipes have blown Jin Ping's dream of spring away. Only weeping willows, not swinging over the wall.

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to cross the Great Wall, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

Meaning:

1, it's really hard to get a chance to meet each other, and it's hard to be separated after separation. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

2. * * * This wonderful time? In the courtyard where the crescent bridge was built, the scarlet doors reflected beautiful windows. Only the spring breeze can know where you belong.

3. They have been dead all their lives and have been isolated for ten years. 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.

When we meet, we will get as drunk as a fiddler. This is the frontier. After getting drunk, we will still wake up, and each of us will walk on the road like wind and rain. What should we do?

Taking a taxi in Tsing Yi is what I admire in my heart. Because of you, I want to attract you.

6. Seeing that it is dusk again, the rain hits pear blossoms and closes the boudoir door.

7. In a drunken dream, I lit an oil lamp to watch my sword, and when I woke up, I heard the horn of the barracks ringing. ? Give the soldiers a good meal with beef, and let the musical instruments play magnificent military music to boost morale. ? This is the autumn parade on the battlefield.