A poem about someone's goal in mind.

Come back when you grow up, and it's Sauvignon Blanc when you die.

His people are nearby, but his room is far away.

If you don't miss me, is there no one else?

I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. When will this water stop and this hatred end? I hope your heart is the same as mine, you won't bear it, you will miss it.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

The grandson of the prince is gone forever, and the spring grass grows.

Hating you is not like the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, only each other. Hate you like Jiang Yue. When it is full, it is still a loss. When it is full, it is still a loss. How long will the reunion last?

A generation of two people for a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasy, lovesickness is not blind date, who is spring? Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you drink Oxford, you will forget poverty relatively.

If you have a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will go crazy.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

Zhu Jian thinks in succession, looking haggard and fragmented. If you don't believe me, you will cry. Open the box and take the pomegranate skirt.

Small print means business is average.

Tears are endless, so I spin ink on the inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.

The past suddenly vanished. Don't cross the West Garden, Lingbo Xiang will cut off the moss money. Swallows don't know how to change in spring, so they put on a swing.

How many lovesickness one-night stands are there? The ends of the earth are not long.

Acacia bitter, acacia bitter, heartbroken, unknown.

This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.

Fortunately, the door was ajar and the sun was setting. Tears for your last spring.

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

After a long walk, I suddenly miss Mei Zhi.

The white dew is frost, and the so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Gentleman's service is unknown.

From the beginning, the head was like a flying canopy.

Picking hibiscus in the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass, who wants to stay, thinking from afar. Still looking back at my hometown, the long road is vast, living alone, sad to death.

There are strange trees in the courtyard, and the green leaves are full of flowers. If you climb a crossbar and break its brilliance, you will think of it. The incense is full of sleeves, and the road is long. This thing is not a tribute, but it feels different.

Moon how bright, shine on my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. When you leave home alone, who should you sue if you are worried? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

After parting, I remember meeting you, and I dreamed of being with you several times.

Xiao Niang's face is thinner than tears, and Liu Changyi is sad. The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points.

Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine.

I know what it's like to be alone. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.

It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers.

Roll a light cream on the curtain in the morning, and try plum makeup by hand. All fate has its own grievances, so painting is far away. Thinking about the past and thinking about the future, lingering fragrance, easy to get hurt. It is the most heartbreaking thing to fold the song before laughing.

Sadness is not sadness, but parting, joy is not joy, and I have made new friends.

And the news was lost in the White Wolf River. The autumn night in Red Phoenix here is long. Who are you worried about? I can't see you alone, and the empty moon shines yellow.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building. Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan can't fly all the time, but ichthyosaurs dive. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the trees are full of rivers.

It's awkward to meet at this time.

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.

Love became thin when it was strong, and now I really regret it. Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero.

After a brief encounter, the east wind rises and a hundred flowers blossom. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn.

The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Ruthless is not as sentimental and bitter as an inch.

The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide.

I hope to win a heart and never give up.

I miss you like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night.

It's hard to stay in an empty bed without going home.

Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper, watching the moon sigh. Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds. There is a clear sky in the world. Below, I see the green and agitation of water. 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 destroys the heart and soul.

The road is blocked and long, and it is safe to meet.

V Zhou Yue tonight, watching it from her bedroom window alone. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.

2. What are the poems about "heartbeat"? 1. "Osmanthus fragrans (Yuan Minghuaxin)"

Song Dynasty: Cao Guan

The law should be clear, tender and refreshing, and the golden wind floats in the forest leaves. Jade rabbit soaked in essence, light soaked in balcony, like Guanghan's palace. The distant mountains are covered with green smoke, and the magpie branches are sad. Xiao Qi is cool, one year benefits, osmanthus season.

The smell is great. I remember that the branches of Toad Cave were high, and two of them were broken. Think about your loved ones, why are you still depressed when you are strong? You spread the wild rock, you hide, your heart is fixed first, and your economy is fixed. Enjoy the flowers and get drunk, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon.

2. Sheng Chazi (in songshan road with Simomo's father and Zheng Manqing's brother).

Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziyin

The moon is between two mountains and man is in the sky. The mountain is brighter than dawn, and the moonlight is brighter than water.

The heart is quiet, and the heart is dusty. If you don't move in, the dragon will be idle.

3. Xijiangyue (Appreciating Daphne's Two Real Feelings)

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Childe dizzy, old nose first view. The scarf fluttered in the wind. Starts up the dream of dying immortal.

Yu Rui is in Houtu Temple and Lang Hong is behind Penglai Temple. This flower is more delicate. Who cares about wine?

Step 4 leave home

Tang Dynasty: Jong Li

Send others to rejuvenate, pointing to the horizon with one whip.

Born by the river, I was moved to the countryside and stayed in a hotel in a hurry.

5. "He Xinlang (use rhyme when celebrating the jubilee)"

Song Dynasty: Liu Kezhuang

Judge Mao. Have eaves, stop magpies, and send them away. Wear yellow clothes a few times, and your kindness will be heavier. Teased by He Jian and Tian Sui. A thousand years old, laugh for a while and dream for a while. The song flies by, and the phoenix is the phoenix.

The irrigation garden weaves the bell of hope. Mr. Wen and Mr. Gaziqing are not interested. Besides Taiyi in Liquan, choose a famous mountain and offer it yourself. That shortcut, throw it away and hide it. There are also unheard-of ears, so as not to give people a handle and derogate from the rebuttal.

6. "Nangong is in it"

Tang Dynasty: Zheng Gu

Being straightforward is not light, and the official is aloof. The yellow paper is heavy and the words are purple.

Xiao Jiting is loose, windy and silent. Monks bring new tea companions, and officials sweep away the fallen flowers to welcome them.

Lock poetry, sleep and think about life. The powder gallery has been tried, and the stone pillars have been famous for a while.

Come to the palace window by mistake and cry for the garden tree warbler. Sunset should be better, and it is better to hate Yancheng.

3. Poems written for my favorite woman: red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring willows all over the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand

I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I wish I could never hear from you again. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"

A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"

A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"

A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Recalling Dreams on the 20th Day of the First Month of Jiang"

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? _ _ _ _ Two Wennan Gezi/New Poems

1. In your ruddy and crisp hands, you hold a cup full of yellow wine.

2. I once said goodbye to the beautiful woman on the bridge, and I haven't heard from you until today.

That beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

That beautiful and virtuous woman wants to pursue her when she wakes up.

A beautiful and virtuous woman approaches her with a harp.

6. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell and drums to please her.

7. Beautiful orchids, fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable.

8. They have been dead for a lifetime and separated 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.

9. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words. Only a thousand lines of tears were relatively silent.

10. The small and exquisite dice are inlaid with red beans that symbolize acacia. Do you know that lovesickness goes deep into your bones?

reference data

Ancient Poetry Network: http://so.gushiwen.org/mingju/Default.aspx? p = 1 & amp； c=%E6%8A%92%E6%83%85。 t=%E7%88%B 1%E6%83%85

4. Poems about the Heart: Yuan Zhen

Ideologically, it used to be difficult for the sea to touch water.

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.

To annotate ...

1 once: once arrived. Meridian: passing by.

② Difficult: It means "not caring enough" and "not worth seeing".

3 divide: divide and leave. In contrast, clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan. This sentence and the last sentence are metaphors of a relationship I have been in contact with.

4 times: sloppy, sloppy and casual. This is the appearance of "passing by in a hurry", "passing by in a hurry" or "passing by casually" and should not be interpreted as "walking in order" Example: Song Luyou's Autumn and Summer Nights are Prosperous: "Calling children to open vines and paper candles takes second place." Zhu Yuan Yu Ting's "Green Apricot Farewell" song: "Heartbroken place, hurry to leave."

⑤ Flowers: This refers not to flowers in nature, but to places where there are many beautiful women, implying brothels and prostitutes' residences.

⑥ Half fate: This means "half is because ……".

7 cultivation: refers to the cultivation of Taoism. What is clarified here is that monks pay attention to abstinence.

⑧ Jun: This refers to the lover I once liked.

translate

Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.

Make an appreciative comment

The first two sentences, "Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber", were changed from the article "Seeing the sea is difficult for water, swimming in the gate of saints, it is difficult to describe" in Mencius. The comparison between the two places is similar, but Mencius is a simile, and the metaphor of "watching the sea" is obvious. And these two sentences are metaphors, and metaphors are not obvious. The vast sea dwarfs the water in other places. Wushan faces Yunfeng, facing the Yangtze River, and the clouds are steaming. According to Song Yu's "High Order", its cloud is transformed by the goddess, which belongs to the sky and goes down to Yuyuan. It is as lush as a pine tree and as beautiful as a charming girl. So in contrast, the clouds in other places are eclipsed. "Sea" and "Wushan" are the most beautiful images in the world. Poets use them as metaphors. Literally, they say that they have experienced the "sea" and "Wushan", and it is difficult to see the water and clouds elsewhere. In fact, they are used to comparing the feelings between husband and wife like the water in the sea and the clouds in Wushan. Their depth and beauty are unparalleled in the world, so no woman can make herself emotional except her wife.

"Difficult for water" and "not a cloud". Of course, this is Yuan Zhen's preference for his wife, but the feelings of husband and wife like them are really rare. Yuan Zhen has a vivid description in the poem "Regret for the Past". So the third sentence says that he walked through the "flowers" and was too lazy to look, which shows that he has no attachment to women.

The fourth sentence is the reason for "lazy review". Since you are so attached to your dead wife, why do you say "half-life is half-life" here? Throughout his life, Yuan Zhen respected Buddhism and Taoism by "emphasizing carefree articles and Buddhist scriptures" (Bai Juyi praised Yuan Zhen's language in Ten Questions and Answers). In addition, the "cultivation" here can also be understood as paying attention to the cultivation of moral knowledge. However, for Yuan Zhen, respecting Buddhism and Taoism, cultivating self-cultivation and pursuing scholarship are nothing more than an emotional sustenance of his lovelorn grief. The anxiety expressed by "Banyuan Monastery" and "Banyuan Jun" is the same, and it is more meaningful to say that "Banyuan Monastery" is the expression of fickle feelings in the Quhan Poetry of the Qin Dynasty in the Qing Dynasty, and it is too ignorant of the poet's difficulties.

Yuan Zhen's quatrains are not only figurative and lyrical, but also wonderful in writing. The first two sentences use extreme metaphors to write nostalgic mourning feelings, such as "sea" and "Wushan", which imply magnificence, the spread of elegy and the trend of rivers flowing. Later, Lazy Review and Half-assed Gentleman suddenly eased the language situation and became a profound lyric. Relax and change to form a ups and downs melody. As far as the artistic conception of the whole poem is concerned, it is romantic but not vulgar, magnificent but not flashy, tragic and not deep, which creates the realm of absolute victory in the quatrains of mourning in the Tang Dynasty. The sentence "I have been across the sea" is especially recited by people.

5. In The Book of Songs, some poems written by the ancients to lovers are addressed to girlfriends, such as:

1. The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo: Guanluo dove, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. (translation: Guan Guan and Ming's pheasant dove, accompanied by the water continent in the river. That beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Uneven shepherd's purse, from left to right. That beautiful and virtuous woman wants to pursue her when she wakes up. Pursue her but can't get it, and always miss her day and night. Deep thoughts, tossing and turning, are hard to sleep. Pick the shepherd's purse from left to right. The beautiful and virtuous woman approached her by playing the harp. Rugged shepherd's purse, pulled from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings bells and drums to please her. )

2. The Book of Songs Wind Quiet Girl: Quiet girl is beautiful, once I am in the corner of the city. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head. Quiet girls are girls, and I have the final say. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color. This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection. That demure girl is so beautiful that she asked me to wait at the corner of the city. I can't see the scene, scratching my head and wandering, and I am nervous. That demure girl is so charming that she gave me a new red pen holder. The bright red pen tube is shiny, and the girl who loves her has a lot of face. Coming from the countryside, there are really beautiful and rare things. It's not that Routi is beautiful, but that beautiful people give each other deep feelings. )

3. The Book of Songs Zheng Feng leaves its East Gate: Out of its East Gate, there are women like clouds. Although there are many clouds, I think of people. I love the green scarf, so I love it. Walking outside the city gate, the beauty is Kaya. Although it is not mine, it is not mine. Only a scarf with this element can be loved interestingly. Walking through the east gate, beautiful women are like clouds and all over the sky. Although there are many clouds, they are not what I thought. Only the plain clothes green headscarf makes me fondle admiringly. Strolling in the east gate, there are many beautiful women. Although my hair is gray, it is not my heart. Only this kind of plain clothes and red scarf can entertain and love each other. )

4. The Book of Songs Qin Feng Jia Jane: Jiaxu is gray and Bailu is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. The reeds by the river are green, and the frost is deeply exposed in autumn. Where is the right person? Just across the river. It's too long to go upstream to find her. Follow the river to find her, as if in the middle of the water. The reeds by the river are dense, and the morning dew is not dry. Where is the right person? Just beyond the river bank. It's hard to climb to find her against the current. Follow the running water to find her, as if on a beach. The reeds by the river are thick and thick, and the dew has not been completely collected in the morning. Where is the right person? It's just beyond the water. It's hard to find a way to find her against the current. Follow the running water to find her as if she were in the water. )

6. What are the poems about the people you love? Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.

-Tang misses those red berries that flush on your southern branches when spring comes? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Heaven and earth are one, but dare to separate from you! -Han Han Yuefu is evil and good! I want to know you and live a long life.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! 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. -Hu last year titled Nanzhuang, the provincial capital city. Today, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off.

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. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.

-Liu Tang Yuxi "Zhi Zhu Ci" (3) The level of Yangliuqing River singing on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.

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. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Li Si" once the sea was difficult for water, and it was amber forever.

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. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

-Tang Du Mu bid farewell to more than thirteen cardamoms (two songs) in early February. The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.

Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

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. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

-Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Last night's star, last night's wind, is the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin, Jinse, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which 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! When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late.

-Tang, Li Shangyin's "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night", you asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late.

When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. -Tang Du Qiuniang Jin Bao advised you not to cherish the Jin Bao, and advised you to cherish youth.

When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Tang Bai Juyi's everlasting regret song turned into homesickness tears.

-Fan Zhongyan In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Curtain covered the sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.

The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.

Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Sleep every night unless you have a good dream.

High-rise buildings in Yue Ming are exclusive. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -In the Northern Song Dynasty, the fairy clouds in the Qin Guanque Bridge were smart, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese were dark.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. 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 the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time? Affectionate since ancient times, where to wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yongyu's bell was cold, the pavilion was late, and the shower began to rest.

All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and staring at tears, there is no rain to choke.

Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and 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. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

There is no choice but to let the flowers fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns —— Huanxisha, a glass of wine, is a new word in Yanshu in the Northern Song Dynasty. The weather was old last year. When did the sun set? Helpless, let the flowers fall, as if I had met Yan's return, and Xiaoyuan Xiangjing wandered alone. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

-Liu Yong in the Northern Song Dynasty fell in love with flowers and leaned against dangerous buildings. The wind is thin, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke? 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. The west wind withered the green trees last night.

A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. -northern song Yan Shu loves flowers, and the chrysanthemum is sad and smoky.

The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world.

I want to send colored stationery and rulers. The mountain is very long and the water is very big! How deep is the yard? How deep is the courtyard of Song Ouyang Xiu's "Die Lian Hua"? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy.

Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. Ten years of life and death! Never think, never forget.

-Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" in the Northern Song Dynasty was born and died for ten years! Never think, never forget. 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. There is nothing to say, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

—— Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty gave birth to tea seeds. Last January night, the flower market was brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

There are plenty of grass in the end of the world, but they are mercilessly annoyed-Su Shi's butterfly flowers withered in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the red apricots were small. Swallows fly and green water surrounds them. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall.

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. The flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away.

-Song Zhushu swims in Jinmen (it's already half spring). It's already half spring, so this situation is infinite. Twelve railings are idle and worry about the future.

Good weather and warm weather, lost to Yingying Yanyan. The flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away.

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. -Xin Qiji's "Jade Case" (Yuanxi) in the Southern Song Dynasty, thousands of trees bloom in the oriental night, with stars.

The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.

Looking for her in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

-Southern Song Dynasty Li.