Classic literary and ancient style sentences

One leaf fell, and the scenery was desolate. The moonlight in the building is cold, the west wind blows the curtain, and I think about the past. Below are 97 literary and artistic ancient sentences that I searched and compiled. I hope it can help everyone.

1. Lovesickness turns to ashes, and lovesickness turns to ashes. A song of willow branches, thousands of them cannot be blown, and I miss you day and night. An inch of lovesickness and an inch of ashes, an inch of ashes cannot explain an inch of lovesickness.

2. I would like to be alone until your eyebrows are stained with white frost, and you would like to sing my pure deeds alone. I wish you to rule the world with gold, and you wish to add fragrance to my sleeves as soon as you get married.

3. Pingjun drinks wine and listens to my drunken moaning. Use the hand of time, borrow a pot of old wine, and reserve a piece of spring for the remaining years. The lonely figure is no longer afraid of rain, wind, or rumors. After drinking this cup, no matter how difficult the journey is, no matter how many years pass, I have a purposeful wine and my heart is happy.

4. As soon as I played the song in the room, it was often accompanied by the sound of wind and rain in front of the window. Zhang Mingzheng, waiting for you to listen.

5. You have been writing ink for ten years, and there is a vast world of life and death. Even if you are fragrant, how can you not think about it, and in this life, you can see through thousands of waves on the cliff. How many people suddenly seem to have an unforgettable love for you, only wishing that the two of them can be together, but the world is uncertain, and they still love each other in the uncertainty of life and death for ten years.

6. A pair of people have not seen each other for ten years, and there are two heavens inside and outside the palace wall. In mourning the old year, the sweetheart's smiling face is as bright as smoke, and she returns her pearl to the king, hiding behind her tears.

7. Qiujiang Chuyansu Sandbar has shallow water flow. The flowing water is shallow and the sand on the island is home to wild geese. The sand on the island is where wild geese sleep in the autumn of the Chu River.

8. Is Hongsu willing to break the buds into pieces and explore the southern branches to bloom? I don’t know how long it has been brewing, but I can see that it contains infinite meaning. People are haggard and haggard under the spring window. They are bored and worried, and they can't lean on them. Come and take a look, then come and have a rest. It may not be possible for the wind to rise tomorrow. ——Li Qingzhao's "Jade House Spring·Red Plums"

9. On the edge of the gull, there is a lot of plump green, red and resentful flowers. Late blowing, about to clear the way home, the sunset falls on the fishermen's house. Clouds half covered. The grass of love knows no bounds. A piece of incense is announced, and the jade ladle is filled with spring blossoms. Thin willows and green smoke, the old streets, small peach trees and red houses, last year's faces, who would have thought that this day, horses would be tied again, and the east wind would light the black crows. Window screen, people return to the green shade from the slope.

10. Holding a cup of tea, I miss you so much in the middle of the night. People lower their eyes, wondering when you will return. The tea is like sake, Shufo is already slightly tipsy. The flowers beside are in full bloom, but the beauty is sad.

11. The deep courtyard is quiet, the small courtyard is empty, and the intermittent cold wind blows. It was a long night of sleepless nights, and the sound of several voices and the moon came to the curtains. Yu's "Tao Lian Zi Ling·Shen Yuan Jing"

12. The depth of the water in the human world is not even half as deep as lovesickness. The water still has an end, and the lovesickness is endless.

13. The flowers fell last night, but where are they now? No one knows where the flowers will go, and no one knows where they will return. Thinking about it, the flowers are swaying and charming, and tears fall on the face without knowing it. Sheng Xi sighed: How much is life? And, where does love go?

14. The wind blows away in spring, and the winter snow drifts slowly. I can't wait to miss you, and my thoughts are more chaotic than my dreams. A glass of wine is held towards the moon, while the phoenix leaves spread over the ground are cold. Where the shadow swayed, clear tears cut through the jade railing.

15. Are you satisfied that my concubine is in such a miserable state? Her eyes are dull and there is no love left. How can you compensate me for my life?

16. Don’t put all the responsibility for the breakup on your concubine. Use your conscience to ask if you are at fault.

17. In the eyes of your concubines, nothing you do is good enough; in the eyes of your concubines, you will not blame them for anything you do.

18. Time is not reserved for young people. long. Time off. When the flowers are falling, I go upstairs. The spring river is full of tears, endless flow, and a lot of sorrow. View.

19. Even if it looks like a flower, it still doesn’t look like a flower, and no one will cherish it. Home is close to the road, but thinking is ruthless and thoughtful. Damage to the soft intestines, sleepy demon eyes, trying to open or close. Thousands of miles with the wind, looking for the man's place, but he is still there, the oriole calls. I hate that these flowers have all flown away, I hate the West Garden, and it is difficult to decorate the red flowers. After the rain, where are the traces? A pool of broken apples. Color is three parts, two parts are dust, and one part is running water. It seems that it's not Yang Hua, but Li Ren's tears.

20. What kind of child is considered smart? Some people think that walking and talking early is smart, and some people think that being able to recite a large number of ancient poems and children's songs at the age of 2-3 is smart... Education experts advocate that parents should pay attention to cultivating children's abilities other than mechanical memory. In addition to hands-on ability, it also includes understanding and analysis. And then the ability to solve problems. There are many ways to develop these abilities, the simplest and most effective of which is effective conversation!

21. Whose hair has been messed up by the lonely Gu Chen; whose fleeting years have been promised by the riverside of Sansheng. Who on the bridge drank the Meng Po soup and remembered this distant memory. Forget, sentimentality. The red thread tied wrongly in the old hand has been dull for thousands of years.

The passing years allow me to miss you endlessly; the butterfly flower falls, allowing you a lifetime of tenderness; the incomplete moon makes the oath poignant, and finally the flowers bloom in that life and fall in this life.

22. Flowers wither and fall with the water. It's cold, the song ends and everyone has dispersed. Sleeping in autumn nights and talking about dreams, the feelings of autumn are far away. In the lingering movements, my thoughts spread across the vast night sky, and the midnight shadows gradually turned yellow during the long wait. I am wandering under the lonely moonlight, which outlines my many sorrows. Last night's love, true love, the past of youth, the lament of beauty. Cutting is difficult to cut, desire and rationality are even more chaotic.

23. When I return to my dream, I cry without saying a word, and the drizzle spreads. Who is in the yard? On someone's window sill, the shadows of people are swaying, and the light is extinguished, and the lights and shadows follow each other, leaving me to wander in space. I feel lonely, pour a glass of wine, raise it to the bright moon, drink in my dreams, find it hard to fall asleep, the ground in front of the pavilion is covered with leaves, as if I am in another world, who is lingering with me. In the waning fire place, I break a section and cannot speak, and leave alone, my feelings drifting away with the wind.

24. Wearing thin clothes, one sleeve is elegant, the candlelight is faint, the ink is drunk, the fragrance marks the words in the poem, and the phantom in the painting is the figure. Arriving at the edge of the embankment, a poem is written. The purple road is filled with smoke, carrying a bit of elegance and a bit of resentment.

25. Phoenix bun with gold mud belt, dragon pattern jade palm comb. Come to the window and laugh and support each other, the love and thrush are as deep as the time? I have been using my pen to lean against people for a long time, and I am just beginning to try my hand at describing flowers. I was busy with my embroidery skills, and asked with a smile, "How can the word "Yuanyang" be written in writing?

26. Those who want to be teachers, review the past and learn the new. The masters, spit out the past and accept the new. The strong, understand the past and innovate.< /p>

27. It’s you who lights a lamp to illuminate my long journey; it’s you who writes a stroke of ink and expresses drunkenness and tenderness for me. It’s you who gently plays the music of the piano for me in the distance. .

28. The twilight rain is blowing, the willows are tired and the wind is rushing. I can't help but feel sad. It's not the time to express my sorrow. < /p>

29. The talent of the concubine will be useful, and the money will come back.

30. In the previous life, the peach blossoms covered the eyes of the concubine.

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31. I was paranoid all the way, but in the end I just turned around and left.

32. Everything I longed for was light years away from me. < /p>

33. Your lovesickness always wants to escape, and your concubine is waiting for your love in a mess.

34. You use invisibility to avoid me, and I use invisibility to fulfill you. < /p>

35. It turns out that the love in my eyes is just a joke in your eyes.

36. I look down on you, but in fact, I look down on myself even more.

37. The golden well is moving, and the autumn wind is making me sad.

38. Who will hold my hand and kiss my eyes for thousands of lives.

39. There is a lot of rain and dew in the sun today, so don’t hesitate to break up for the time being.

40. Flowing water and falling flowers are passing by, how sad is this day?

41. Wake up from a dream. Watching the chicken, the lingering sound is only a residual dream. I am more lovesick, I am still sick, the sandalwood is heavy, and there are many disturbances. The gold is easy to be cold, and I am looking for a lonely place.

42. The red beans have not been forgotten. To the south, it is difficult to draw the fragrance of a beautiful woman with dancing ink.

43. The pear blossoms are so cold in the rain that they have been dyed with madness for half a lifetime.

44. I came here wearing the stars and the moon, holding a broken lamp in my hand.

45. When you wake up in the spring night, the fragrance will be gone.

46. The white clothes are folded, and the red lining is left. Waiting for Yi to come.

47. This love begins with the first sight, the peach blossoms with red umbrellas, among the light brown landscapes.

48. Peonies dyed copper bottles, a few pots. The weather is windy and frosty, and the lips are reddish with rouge.

49. I miss this person, like a beautiful family, and go boating to enjoy the lotus in the summer night. I have nothing to do in the courtyard. Posting plain paper on the street, accompanied by the wind, only a trace of time is safe.

50. The faint fragrance floats, sneaking into the deep dream, and the boudoir is unaware of the strong spring breeze, and the prosperity is already there. In the mist and rain.

51. Wipe away the remaining flowers of my life and compose a song of mourning.

52. I feel sad and unhappy all the time. It is better to leave this mortal world and enter the temple. Take refuge and sleep alone.

53. Sadness is often chanted in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Spring and Autumn Period chants are sad.

54. Under the peach blossom tree, a pot of wine is still warm. How can I see the bones with no one there and the reeds lying deep?

55. When the snow is about to come, boil another pot of wine to make the loneliness linger in your mouth. On a cold night, on the other side of the mountain, the red clouds came out of Xiu, beside the small stove, that ballad was written inadvertently.

56. Spring flowers and autumn moon, summer cicadas and winter snow. Spend the passing years with me, the wind and the moon are boundless, and there are all kinds of things. I wonder if you will make an appointment?

57. A lifetime of obsession will be a sigh, and a lifetime of infatuation will be in vain.

58. Go to sleep, the stars and moonlight tonight are yours, and so am I.

59. The lips are red without dots, the eyebrows are green without paint, the face is like a silver basin, and the eyes are like water apricots.

60. If you are angry, the princes will be afraid, but if you live in peace, the world will rest.

61. You make the boring days become sweet and full of hope.

62. I have lost my Jiangnan appearance and Changan glory, but I am still the girl who loves you.

63. If you are not talented, you will miss your mortal world, but you don’t know your way back.

64. I am a young man who is not talented and cannot say goodbye to the girl. All the love, hate and obsession are all in Huang Liang's dream.

65. The moon falls on the stream and the clear shadows are there, and the day goes by to draw the curtains in Changchun.

66. The jade horse in the golden hall and the beauty of the beautiful woman will not let me wander around the world and see the mist all day and night.

67. Drunk eyes are blurred, and the deep meaning of the courtyard cannot be seen; red dots cover the paths that went back and forth in the past, but the footprints are still there, but the hands are gone.

68. I smiled bitterly, go back? We can't go back. My Lord Sima, do you know that no matter how many villas you build in the Prime Minister's Mansion that are the same as in your memory, no matter how many young people you collect from the world who are similar to me, there will never be another one in this world. Even if there is a spiritual temple, there will never be another Zhao Qingchi.

69. A little smoke condenses, and the tea rhymes become notes. It's like smelling the water-like fragrance in your eyes, which is fresh, bright, hopeful, and quiet. This smell arouses the passion in the eyes and twists the thoughts in the mind, which lingers with the words indefinitely.

70. Like joy and sorrow, give young and fresh limbs to run around. It's like thinking and forgetting, driving the old and deep soul to meditate. It started with enthusiasm, but never dared to end in the coldness of the world. Incapable of holding hands and looking at each other, incapable of trying to get married and share the same bed.

71. After the rain, the sky is clear and the sun is shining, and I want to soar into the sky with a cry.

72. A heart that was full of expectations one second, but was ruthlessly crushed the next second, no one can understand this raging pain! Uh-huh...

73. Saying farewell is just a line of egrets ascending to the clouds, wanting to stay, but telling the blue sky when the tears will rain. Talking about farewell is just a song of separation and sadness. I want to stay, but I watch the setting sun enter the mountain and reflect the remaining willow trees. Saying goodbye is like drinking a glass of cold wine into your throat. If you want to keep it, it will be bitter and heart-breaking. Saying goodbye is just a stream of water flowing from the east. I want to stay, but the flowers leave the branches and follow the waves. Saying farewell is just a word of cherishment and playing the Qiang flute. I want to stay, but I am afraid that people will leave and the lonely shadow at night.

74. Thousands of willows send horses' hooves, and the geese coming from the north fly to the south. Who among the guests will change their spring clothes? The leisurely feelings of the past are finally reflected, a spring dream is chasing the silk thread, and the letter is written back after saying goodbye for a long time. ——"Huanxi Sand"

75. I drank the cup of lovesickness for you, but for whom did you dream of lovesickness.

76. Who was dancing lightly in the Tang and Song Dynasties for thousands of years? Who is it, dancing drunkenly with rouge and tears in the gaze? Who is it that expresses sorrow in the romance? I don’t know who’s memories of the previous dynasty are disturbed by a light fragrance. The spring dream and autumn clouds are reenacting the joys and sorrows of the human world. I wander alone in the misty rain that is like painting and poetry in the Tang Dynasty. I am lonely and dreaming in the pavilion of the Rouge Painting Hall in the Song Dynasty. . Beyond the mist and rain, beyond the Loulan, beyond the green mountains, beyond the green water, who is gently pressing the sandalwood board, slightly opening the red lips, and filling the round jade beads with flying songs? Who is it that comes here, with deep affection that lasts for thousands of years?

77. Watch the spring flowers bloom and fall, the autumn wind blows the summer moon away, and the winter snows are coming for another year. She waited until she was thinner than a yellow flower.

78. The sheep cart is passing by again, the moon is bright and the flowers are falling at dusk.

79. I promise you half a lifetime of glaze flowers blooming, and you promise me a lifetime of chaos and strife.

80. Love is constantly proven.

81. Emotional matters cannot be understood without experience.

82. The fragrance of flowers on the road is mixed and indistinguishable, and the heart is overflowing and restrained. The white lotus flowers and water pigments gather together under the moon. It seems that you are speechless, it seems that I am speechless, and the silent Momo plays the strings alone, in all kinds of ways. All the clouds are gone. Deep in the lotus flower, a boat floats like a lotus flower.

83. There is a piece of gold in front of the steps under the corridor, and the sound of incense waves waves of tourists. Only because of the heavy frost can he become a hero, and the east fence of Liangyuan is ancient and modern.

84. The red wedding dress was not worn on her body, and the lifelong vows were not made to her.

85. Who turns black hair into white hair for whom, and who spends youth into fallen flowers for whom.

86. The dark wind blows the fragrance of midnight, and the Milky Way dims all the stars. The silk beads are round and jade-like, and the water tone is gentle and resentful. When I wake up from the dream, the long night is long, lonely and dejected. Tears fall into the cup, I pour wine and take a sip, dreaming about the past, and my thoughts swirl. A drop of clear dew sparkles a rose; a touch of cool breeze stirs up a lake of spring water; a paddle of fireworks stirs up a pool of passion; a blue shirt stirs up a mood.

87. The greenery is layered with clear light, the jade shadow is covered with frost, and the fragrance is secretly spread. The breeze carries the water and reflects the colorful clothes. It is difficult to hide the beauty and beauty. A piece of Shengxiao has a long rhyme, giving it a new chapter and moisturizing the intestines. One part poetic and one part cool, with lighter red makeup and lighter green makeup.

88. The wind and bamboo bring out the rhyme of autumn, and the light curls up with spring sorrow. The water overflows, the heart overflows, and the fruit pulp is thick. Can we stand together to clear up the purple smoke, the color of rouge, the rain of red apricots and remaining flowers, mellow, mellow meaning, thousands of poems are cold. Appreciate the moon, laugh at the wine glass, taste a dark plum blossom, whisper in the rain, wait for a rainbow, lean against the window, think of a person, and the fragrance of butterflies.

89. Who is silhouetted against the red candle? When the cup is finished, the lingering drink takes place in this world. But Fu Jun is intoxicated by the moon and flowers. In his boudoir dream, he sees the sudden spring breeze and the desolate water in the pond.

90. The sound of rain gradually became quieter, until it was almost non-existent. Only the breeze is still continuing a dream. I opened the window, a breeze came in, and the messy papers rustled.

91. Light a lamp, listen to the sound of the solitary flute all night, and wait for someone for three or four rounds.

92. Climbing alone towards the evening, the view of the tiled roof is pleasant.

93. There are talented people in the south who are peerless and independent. First look at the land of beautiful people, and then look at the country of beautiful people. I would rather not know that it is better to acquire a beautiful city than to capture a beautiful country, but it is easy to get talented people again!

94. I am going to see you. I am on my way now.

95. The reason why a boy becomes a boy is that he is frivolous and arrogant, as if a raised sword eyebrow can make the world pale, a spit from the embroidered mouth can bring out the fragrance of orchids, and a wave of a wolf hair can make the world pale. , the article amazes the world.

96. The subtle fragrance floats, sneaking into the deep dream, and the deep feeling of spring is unknown in the boudoir.

97. Sad things come together year after year, in the wind and cold.