Poems about troubles

1: How much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward. -Li

This time, what a sad sentence! -Li Qingzhao speaks slowly

I am afraid that Shuangxi's boat will not move, and there will be many worries. -Li Qingzhao Wu Lingchun

4. The new makeup should be placed in Zhulou, and the spring scenery should be locked in a hospital. -Liu Yuxi's Poems of Spring

5: Cut constantly, and the reason is still chaotic, which is separation. It's not just the general taste. -Li Yu meets Huan

6. Chu Ke wants to listen to Yao's grievances, and Xiaoxiang is in the middle of the night-Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God.

7: Think for a long time, hate for a long time, hate can't stop until it's time to go back. -Bai Juyi Sauvignon Blanc

8. The waning moon has a bright face and doesn't cry at dawn-Niu Xiji gave birth to Cha Zi.

9: I often get sick before spending a day, but I don't care that my face in the mirror is thin-the magpie in Feng Yansi.

10: How many tears are there? How can I hate them and rely on them? -Li Jingtan broke the Huanxisha.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. The flowing water has come out of spring, and it is heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha")

It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man)

Don't be lonely in the alley, hope that the smoke will fade away. The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering.

Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi. (Li Zhi's "Linjiang Xian")

In my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply (Gu Huan's Confessions)

When does the Populus euphratica stop? Tears are broken (Qian Lou Yuchun)

Before, I was tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun)

The bright moon building rests on its own, and the wine turns into tears (Fan Zhongyan's "Sumu Fu")

Every year tonight, if the moonlight is practiced, it will travel thousands of miles a day (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing")

I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.

Everyone has come to this matter and has no intention of avoiding it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing")

Send away spring, when will spring come back? Looking at the mirror at night hurts the scene and recalls the past (Zhang Xian's Fairy)

The helpless flowers fall, and it seems familiar that Yan has returned, and the small garden wanders alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")

The bright moon does not know whether it is bitter or not, and it shines obliquely through the Pearl Lake at dawn (Yan Shu's "Near Flowers")

If you want to send colorful stationery and simple elements, you can know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide (Yan Shu's "Die Hua Lian")

Growing up with little aversion to pleasure, willing to love a daughter, with a faint smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. (Song Qi's "Lou Yuchun")