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About Ancient Poetry (Yuanqu ...)

Leave your wife.

Han-Anonymous

There is no doubt about love when you are married. Have fun tonight, Yan Wan and Liang Shi.

Recruiters have a long way to go. When does the night start? The exhibition is gone. Go and resign.

On the battlefield, long time no see. Shake hands with a sigh and burst into tears.

Try to love Chunhua, and don't forget when you are happy. Born to return, dead is Sauvignon Blanc!

Langtaosha

Tang-Bai Juyi

Excuse me, Chao Jiang and the sea, what are your feelings and delusions? Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.

fire

Tang-Bai Juyi

If you want to forget, you can't. If you want to go, there is no reason. There are no wings under the armpit, and Erbao is full of hair.

Sit down and see the new fallen leaves, the tallest building on the line. The edge of the night is boundless, and the eyes are full of sadness.

"from the monarch"

Don Zhang Jiuling

Now that you're out, you don't care about the disabled machine anymore. I miss you like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night.

Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.

Don Zhang Jiuling

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. I can't stand it anymore. Turn to my bed and hope to have a dream.

Zhang tailiu

Tang Hanyu

Willow, willow! Was the past today green? Even if the strip looks like the old days, you should climb over other people's hands.

Jiangnan dream

Tang Wen Ting Yun

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. Heartbroken state.

More leaks

Tang Wen Ting Yun

The stars are scattered, the bells and drums rest, and Xiaoying fades outside the curtain.

The dew is heavy, the wind is slanting, and the court is full of flowers.

On the empty pavilion, leaning against the fence, I was still disappointed last year.

Spring has gone and spring has come, and there are endless thoughts, and old feelings are like dreams!

ancient folk songs of four seven-character lines with love or local topics as their theme

Tang-Liu Yuxi

Willow green, Jiang Hanping, I heard a song on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Yang Liuzhi.

Tang-Liu Yuxi

There is a thousand willows in Qingjiang River, which was the Boss Bridge twenty years ago.

I once said goodbye to my lover's bridge, but I wish I hadn't heard from him so far.

Leave an idea

Tangyuan town

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.

Huizhenji

Tangyuan town

Under the west wing of the moon, the windward door was half open. The flowers on the wall are moving, and it is suspected that they are jade people.

Mourn my sorrow-Part I

Tangyuan town

A long time ago, we joked that one of us would die, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left; Almost all your clothes have been given away, and your needlework is closed. I dare not look!

I also want to pity my former slaves, and I have sent money because of my dream; This is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but not as those who have been poor together!

Mourn my sorrow-Part II

Tangyuan town

I am sitting here alone, mourning for both of us, how long it has been for more than a hundred years; There are better people than me, and God refuses to give them a son. There is a better poet than me, and his dead wife can't hear him.

What are the expectations of the coffin in the same hole? His fate will be more uncertain; However, I can see the whole night when I open my eyes, to repay you for never showing your eyebrows.

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Tang-Li Shangyin

A misty rain blew from the east, and the wheels made a faint thunder on the other side of Furong Pool. The golden toad burns incense in the lock, and the jade tiger appeals to draw water in the rope.

Once, a great lady favored a poor young man behind a screen, and a fairy queen brought a bride's mat to make a prince feel comfortable and then disappeared; Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

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Tang-Li Shangyin

You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any other traces, except for the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. Dreams are far away, crows and crows. I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found the ink was too pale.

Blue burns your candle in its kingfisher feather lantern, and a sweet breath sneaks away from your hibiscus embroidered curtain; But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

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Tang-Li Shangyin

It's hard to meet each other, 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 bun changing in the mirror. You should feel the cold moonlight at night. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

A solo tour of Qujiang in late autumn

Tang-Li Shangyin

Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. Knowing that I was in love, I was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.

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Tang-Li Shangyin

The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. There are no flying wings, but I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

One after another, we rolled the dice under the crimson light. 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.

golden

Tang-Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

In Lantian, the mermaid shed pearl-like tears on the green sea of the moon, which was warm and smoky. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

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Tang-Li Shangyin

There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night. Goddess' life is a dream, if they don't bring lovers into their rooms? .

Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? I know that this love will not have any result, and it will not hinder the melancholy and four clean-ups madness.

complain

Tang-Li Bai

How beautiful she is, opening the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her forehead is! . You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much?

Thoughts of spring

Tang-Li Bai

Swallow grass is blue, and our mulberries bend green threaded branches here.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.

Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, what is this?

"three, five, seven words"

Tang-Li Bai

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.

When did you meet? Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.

Long March

Tang-Li Bai

When Anfa first covers his forehead, brush it before folding it. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. We live in an alley in Qingkan. We are all young and happy.

When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh. I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls. I would like to be friends with the dust and show my eyebrows at the age of 50.

Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower. Then, when I was sixteen, you left, and Qutang was a huge pile. Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.

(Yan Hao: the glowing boulder in Qutangxia, Yan Hao)

Endless longing

Tang-Li Bai

The sun is full of lust, and the moon is bright and sleepless. I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.

This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan. I miss you in a distant place, outside the blue sky.

It used to be an eye, but now it's a fountain of tears. Oh, if you doubt my heartache, come back and see me in my bright mirror! !

A gift for the neighbor's daughter.

Don Yu Xuan Ji

I am ashamed to cover my sleeves in the sun, but I am too lazy to make up in spring. It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a heart.

Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang.

(Xuan Ji married Li Yi at the age of 17. He was spoiled at first, but he was left out in the cold for no reason. Xuan Ji wrote this poem. )

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Don Zhao Wei

Who plays the flute to draw a building, the intermittent sound follows the intermittent wind. When the clouds fell, Qinghe Leng Yue went to the trial.

Huan Zi, a farmer from Xinglai, wrote an article to Ma Rong. I don't know if people are here, but it's loud and empty.

say goodbye to

Don Dumu

Affectionate but always heartless, but I don't think I can laugh before I die. 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.

Melancholy poem

Don Dumu

I hate that I can't find incense. Before it opened in previous years, the wind is full of flowers and green leaves are full of branches.

(Bearing fruit in the shade of a tree is a metaphor for an ex-lover getting married and having children. Full of memories and nostalgia for lost love)

Wutongying

Don Lv Dongbin

The moon is slanting and the autumn wind is cold. Will an old friend come tonight? Teach people to stand up and face the shadow of phoenix tree.

(telegraph) transmitter

Tang Zhangbi

Don't dream of reaching Xie Jia vaguely, the small corridor is winding. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

separately

Tangmeng suburb

Where will Lang go today if he doesn't want to take Lang's clothes?

I won't blame you for coming back late. You can't go to Lin Qiong.

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

Title Chengnan village

Tang cuihu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. 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.

Ode to women

Tang-Zhang Ji

You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls. I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt.

My tall building is a lotus flower, and my lover has been planted in the light. Knowing that your heart is like the sun and the moon,

The husband vowed to live and die together. Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

(lover: husband)

Nvhuangzi

Tangweizhuang

You appeared in my dream late last night.

After talking for a long time, I still have a peach face and a low-frequency arch eyebrows. I am half ashamed and half happy, and I feel reluctant to leave.

When I woke up, I knew it was a big dream. The surroundings were still empty and I was still alone. A person's heart was unconsciously full of sadness.

The nearest flower

Five Dynasties-Feng Yansi

Where has he gone like a cloud these days? Forget to come back, spring will never end. White grass and Chunhua cold food road, whose tree is the fragrant car?

Tears flow from the floor alone. Did you meet a stranger when Shuang Yan came? Aroused a catkin-like spring resentment, Yiyi was nowhere to be found in her dream.

Bodhisattva-level people

Five Dynasties-Zhu Chen

Yulou ice basket Yuanyang brocade, powder melting fragrant Hanshan pillow; The sound of the windlass outside surprised me with a smile.

Liu Yin smoke desert, low temples cicada hairpin fall, willing to fight for a lifetime, do drink today.

(Chen, Dian Dian)

Complain about love

Five Dynasties-Gu Qiong

Where do you throw people all night? Unique voice. The fragrant pavilion is hidden, and the eyebrows gather in the moon. How can you stand not finding each other? Resentment is lonely.

For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.

Bodhisattva-level people

Five Dynasties-Li Yu

Penglai pavilion closes the rooftop girl, and the painting hall sleeps day and night without words. Cui Yunguang threw the pillow and embroidered clothes smelled strange fragrance.

Dive into the beads and feel the dream of Silverscreen. Slowly looking at Yingying, looking at infinite emotion.

More leaks

Five Dynasties-Li Yu

Plantagenet hairpin, pink face, meet in the flowers. Know what I mean, sympathize with you, you must ask for it.

Fragrance is an ear, wax is a tear, like the hearts of two people. The mountain is tired, the brocade is cold, and the sleep is more disabled.

(Qin Bei)

Meet you.

Five Dynasties-Li Yu

Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

Fat tears make people drunk. When does it weigh? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

Trick orders

Five Dynasties-Li Yu

The deep courtyard is quiet and the small courtyard is empty. Intermittent cold and intermittent wind. But people can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain. . . . . . . .

Langtaosha

Five Dynasties-Li Yu

The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind. The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long?

The golden lock has been buried and is extremely strong. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms, and I want to see the shadow of Yudian Yaochi, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.