Waiting for a sad poem

1, it's my life, and I owe you a thousand tears.

From Liu Yong's "Remembering the Imperial Capital with Thin Pillows and Cool Days" in the Song Dynasty.

The thin pillow is cold, and it feels like parting at first. It's colder to get up and sleep. After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. ?

I also intend to stay, but I will return to Levi; I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.

Explanation:

After a nap, I was awakened by a thin quilt, and suddenly I felt an unspeakable sense of parting. Tossing and turning, I counted the number of knocks on the door on a cold night, got up and went to sleep again. Repeatedly tossing, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as a year.

I also intend to rein in my horse and return, but there is nothing I can do. I have embarked on the road of making a living and becoming famous. How can I return for nothing? Thousands of thoughts, always trying to enlighten and explain in various ways, can only be so lonely and boring in the end I will keep you in my heart all my life, but I have failed your endless sad tears!

2, new crow marks old crow marks, heartbroken people remember heartbroken people.

From Wang Shifu's Song of Yaoshan in December in Yuan Dynasty.

Since walking, the distant mountains are faint and the water is more sparkling. Look at Liu Fei Juan, drunk peach blossom.

The fragrance of the cabinet is bursting, and the heavy door is covered by rain. I'm afraid dusk will be abrupt and dusk, so why not be ecstatic?

New tears overwhelm old ones, and heartbroken people remember heartbroken people. How thin is Chunxiang muscle this year? The ribbon is three inches wide.

Explanation:

Since I left you, I have never seen a distant mountain, and it is even more unbearable for the clear river to flow backwards. I saw catkins flying and rolling, with bright peach blossoms on my face. There was a sweet wind in the boudoir, and the heavy door was covered until dusk, and the rain knocked at the door bit by bit.

Afraid of the arrival of dusk, dusk just comes in a hurry. If you don't want to lose your mind, how can you not lose your mind and be sad? Old tears are not dry, new tears are added. Heartbroken people often miss heartbroken people. Do you know how much my body has lost and my clothes have widened by three inches this spring?

It's no problem to cross Qian Fan, where there is water everywhere.

Looking at the South of the Yangtze River, Wash and Dress, written in the Tang Dynasty.

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.

Explanation:

After washing and dressing, I looked out from the railing of Wangjianglou alone. Hundreds of ships passed by, and none of the expected people appeared. The afterglow of the sun shines on the river, and the river flows slowly, and the tenderness of missing lingers on that Baipingzhou.

I don't know how far you are. Sad and boring.

From the Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's Yulouchun, I don't know how far you are after parting.

I don't know the distance after you broke up. Sad and boring. Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish.

Late at night, the wind blows bamboo and plays autumn rhyme. A thousand leaves, a thousand voices, all hate. So, if you look for it in a single pillow, the dream is not a lamp, it will burn.

Explanation:

I want to know where you went after we broke up. Eyes and heart are dark and gloomy, giving birth to endless sadness! You go further and further, and finally you lose the news; How wide is the river? Fish swim deep under the water. Where can I get your news? ?

Last night, the wind blew all over the bamboo forest, conveying the rhythm of late autumn, and the voice of every leaf seemed to be telling resentment. I have a heart resting on a single pillow, hoping to meet you in my dream. Unfortunately, my dream can't come true, but the wick burns in the autumn wind.

5. My room is empty, and I miss you. I don't think my clothes are crying.

Two Wei and Jin Yan songs from Cao Pi, the first part.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the flocks of birds leave Nanxiang. (Gu Nanxiang's work is Yan Nanxiang)

I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time?

I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.

Short songs cannot be long.

The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam.

Explanation:

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is freezing, the plants and trees are dying, and first frost has been in the Millennium. Swallows leave and swans fly south. I miss my lover who has traveled far away, and I am deeply saddened. I miss my hometown when I think about it. Why did you stay so long? I keep the boudoir alone, and miss the gentleman when I am sad. I can't forget it. Unconsciously, tears fell and wet my clothes.

I took the guqin and fiddled with the strings, but my heart was very sad. The short song sang softly, as if it were still broken. The bright moonlight shines on my empty bed, the milky way flows west, and the sleepless night is long. Cowherd and Weaver Girl, facing each other from a distance. What crime did you commit? It was blocked by Tianhe.