Poems about injuries.

1, Song of Eternal Sorrow Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Original text:

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.

In heaven, I want to be a bird flying with me. On earth, I want to grow branches together. Even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end, but this life-and-death feud will never end.

2. "Plum dried red lotus root fragrant autumn residual jade" Song: Li Qingzhao

Original text:

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 geese returned, and the moon was 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.

The pink lotus has withered, the fragrance has dispersed, and the smooth jade bamboo mat has the coolness of autumn. Open the silk dress, put on casual clothes and go aboard alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? By the time the geese flew back, the moonlight had spread all over the west building.

Falling flowers alone, flowing water alone. We all miss each other, but we can't talk to each other, so we have to be unhappy alone. This lovesick sorrow can't be sent away. It just disappeared from the wrinkled brow and was faintly entangled in my heart.

3. Wuling Spring Festival Evening Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Original text:

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes.

I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.

The wind has stopped, the flowers have withered, and only the dust still smells of flowers. Things are still there, people are not like the past, and everything is over. I wanted to pour out my feelings, but before I could speak, tears came down first.

I heard that the spring scenery in Shuangxi is still good, and I plan to go boating. I am afraid that the grasshopper-like boat in Shuangxi can't bear the heavy sadness in my heart!

4. "butterfly lovers, Waiting for Dangerous Buildings" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

Original text:

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.

In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.

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.

I stood on a tall building, the gentle spring breeze was blowing head-on, and I looked far away, and endless worries and gloom filled the sky. The setting sun is slanting and the grass is misty. Who can understand my mind silently leaning against the railing?

I want to indulge myself and get drunk. When I raise a glass in a song, I feel that I am reluctant to have fun but have no interest. I'm getting thinner and thinner, and I don't regret it. I'd rather languish for you.

5. Yu Linghan Song: Liu Yong

Original text:

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Holding each other's hands and looking at each other with tears in my eyes, I couldn't speak. It's a long road in Xiu Yuan, with a thousand miles of smoke and waves, and the mist in the evening hangs over the southern sky, deep and vast, with no end.