01. Please try to ask the east flowing water, who is the short and long of the parting intention with it? --Li Bai
02. To persuade you to have a glass of wine, the west out of the Yangguan no old man.
03. The day curtain where the sails are moored, the end of the world, a look at the broken people's intestines. --Meng Haoran
04. Lone sail in the sky, only see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. --Li Bai
05. Knowing each other in the sea, the sky is like a distant land. --Wang Bo
06. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown. --Li Bai
07. I hope people will be long, thousands of miles of **** Canyuan Juan. --Su Shi
08. Alone in a foreign land is a foreign guest, every festive season doubly homesick. --Wang Wei
09. If I were to be transformed into a thousand million bodies, I would look at my hometown from the peaks. --If I were to be transformed into a thousand million bodies, I would look at my hometown from the top of the peak. --Li Shangyin
11. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when the bright moon shines me back. --Wang Anshi
12. I don't know where to blow the reeds, the night marchers all look home. --Li Yi
13. The floating clouds of the traveler's intention, the sunset of the old man's feelings.
15. I knew that the human heart is not like a tree, but I thought it would be like a flower.
16. It is hard to part when we meet, and the east wind is powerless to part with the flowers.
17. When will we know when we will see each other, this is a difficult time and night for love.
18. Infinite is the sorrow of separation, the end of the earth and the corner of the world to search for all the thoughts.
19. I don't know how far away the king is after the parting, and how many sorrows I feel when I look at him!
20. Sycamore leaves on the three rain, the sound of leaves is the sound of parting.
21. Melancholy about the moonlight of the dawn warbler, parting. I'm not going to be able to do that. -Liu Yong
23. This is a good time to be gone, but it is a good time to have a good scene.
24. Sorrows of separation are leading to a thousand threads of chaos, and even more east, eddying flotsam.
25. Sorrows of separation are far away and endless, like spring water. --- Ouyang Xiu
26. The road back to the clear field, people's voices are gradually not heard, empty with sadness to return. --Zhou Bangyan
27. To check the bitterness of separation for fear of being separated, how many things I want to talk about. --Li Qingzhao
28. Gazing at the place, from now on, add, a section of new sadness. --Li Qingzhao
29. immediately leaving the soul of the tears on the clothes, real self, for the emaciation.
30. Where to synthesize the sorrow, the heart of the departed person on the autumn. Now I come to think of it, the rain and snow fall.
Li Bai - Memory of Qin'e
The sound of the xiao is swallowed, Qin'e's dream is broken by the moon of Qinlou. The moon in the Qin Lou, the color of the willow, and the sad farewell at Ba Ling.
Farewell
The willow is green and heavy on the ground, and the poplar blossoms are flying in the sky, and the willows are all broken and the flowers are all flown, so I ask the pedestrians if they are coming back.
The words of Liangzhou, Wang Zhilu.
The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, a lonely city with ten thousand feet of mountains. The Qiang flute has no need to complain about the willow, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Jade Gate Gate.
Weizhuang Jinling picture
The rain fell on the river grass, six dynasties like a dream, the birds cried in the air. The most unfeeling is the willow of Taicheng, and the smoke still covers the ten miles of embankment.
How many times do I have to worry? A river of tobacco, full of wind and flotsam, plum yellow rain.
He Zhou. The Case of the Green Jade
A stream of smoke and willow hanging, no reason to tie up the orchid boat.
Zhou Zizhi.
The most bitter of idle sorrows, do not go to lean on the dangerous appendage, the slanting sun is, the smoke and willow broken hearted place.
Xin Qiji.
A closer look, not the poplar flowers, a little is the tears of the departed.
Su Shi. Water Dragon Song
The cold cicadas are miserable. The first time the rain fell, it was a little too late. The first break in the rain. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the next stage of my life. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the other side of the table and look at your eyes.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've got. I'm not going to be able to do that.
An unfound autumn festival. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to tell anyone about it, but I'm sure I'll be able to! -- Liu Yong. Raining Bells
The Spring Night in Luocheng, Wen Flute Li Bai
Whose jade flute is secretly flying, scattered into the spring breeze full of Luocheng.
This night, I heard a willow in the song, and I can't recall the love of my hometown!
3. What are the poems about writing willowGiving willow
Li Shangyin
Zhangtai from the cover, Chengdu Road is more different.
The first time I saw it, I said, "I'm not going to be able to do that.
The bridge is back, and the embankment is far away.
The first time I saw it, it was a very good time for me.
Shi Shougou's "The Broken Willow":
I am sad to see the spring of the willow on the roadside.
This year, I am still folding last year's place, not sending last year away from others.
Yong Yuzhi's "The Willow by the River"
By the ancient embankment, a tree of green smoke is curling up.
If the silk does not stop, I would like to tie the boat.
Luo Yin's "The Willow"
The sunny day at Ba comes to say goodbye often, and it is not better than spring to be close to each other.
The willow is a kind of a willow, and it is a kind of a willow, which is not a willow.
Bai Juyi's "The Old Willow in the West of the Qinzheng Building"
The half-rotten tree is facing the wind, and the sentimental man is standing on the horse.
A willow in Kaiyuan, Changqing two years of spring.
And Tang Yanqian's poem "Willow" has a different meaning:
The spring breeze has a different feeling, who dares to fight the lightness of the world.
The king of Chu planted it on the river for no reason.
The willow is a tree made of jasper, with ten thousand threads hanging down the green silk sash.
I don't know who cuts the leaves, but the February breeze is like scissors.
Sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei
Yi Weicheng is drizzling with rain, and the willows are green.
We advise you to drink a cup of wine, and there is no old man in the west
Shi Shougou's "Folding the Willow":
I am sad to see the spring of the willow on the roadside, and I have folded it all over again.
This year, I still fold the last year's place, but I won't send the last year away from others.
Yong Yuzhi's "The Willow by the River"
By the ancient embankment, a tree of green smoke is curling up.
If the silk does not stop, I would like to tie the boat.
Luo Yin's "The Willow"
The sunny day at Ba comes to say goodbye often, and it is not better than spring to be close to each other.
The willow is a kind of a willow, and it is a kind of a willow, which is not a willow.
Bai Juyi's "The Old Willow in the West of the Qinzheng Building"
The half-rotten tree is facing the wind, and the sentimental man is standing on the horse.
Kaiyuan a willow, Changqing two years of spring.
4. Poems about lovesicknessPoems about lovesickness:
1, alone in a foreign land is a foreign guest, every festive season doubly homesick. -- Wang Wei 《September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers》
2. I want to tell my lovesickness like whom, but the shallow lover doesn't know. -- Yan Guidao, "Long Xiang Si - Long Xiang Si"
3. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown. -- Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts"
4. The brocade serpent has fifty strings without any end, one string and one pillar thinking of Chinese years. -- Li Shangyin, "The Brocade Serenade"
5. I will not think of each other in my life, but I will think of each other, and then I will be hurt by the thought of each other. -- Xu Zaisi, "Folding Laurel Order - Spring Love"
6. I wish that your heart would be like mine, and that you would not fail to fulfill your love for each other. -- Li Zhiyi, "Bu San Zi - I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
7, I still think of Xiang Yu, and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River. -- Li Qingzhao, "Summer Day" (夏日绝句)
8. I wish you would pick more of them. -- Wang Wei "Acacia"
5. Poems about WillowNew Year's Birds Sing a Thousand Kinds of Songs, February Poplar Flowers Fly All Over the Road
Songs: Bird Songs are twirling.
Northern Zhou - Yu Xin "Spring Fugue"
Yanghua elm pods have no talent, but the solution to the sky for the snow flying
Yanghua: willow flakes. Elm pods: elm money, elm trees do not have leaves, first between the branches of the pods, pods as small as money, pods old white, with the wind falling.
Tang - Han Yu "late spring"
The moon in the courtyard is clear, countless poplar flowers over the shadow
Poplar flowers: willow wadding.
Song Zhang Xian "Magnolia Flower - Cold Eclipse in Wuxing, B.M.
The spring breeze does not understand the ban on poplar flowers, Mengmeng chaotic fluttering pedestrians face
Do not understand: do not know, can not be. The spring breeze does not understand the ban on poplar flowers.
Song Yanshu "Tapsa Xing"
Not willing to paint the hall and the vermilion house, the spring breeze is in the poplar flowers
It means that the willow wadding flutters freely, and does not linger in the rich and noble houses of the hall and the vermilion house.
Song - Wang Anshi "Qing Ping Le"
Spring color three points: two points of dust, one point of running water
Spring color: refers to the poplar flowers. Two parts of dust: two thirds of the poplar flowers fall into the dust on the roadside. One part of the water: one third of the poplar flowers fall down to the water surface.
Song Su Shi's "Water Dragon Song" (水龙吟-次韵章质夫杨花词)："Spring color is three parts, two parts dust, one part running water. When you look at it carefully, it is not the poplar flower, and the dots are the tears of the departed."
After the east wind of the small garden of peaches and plums, but look at the poplar flowers flying
Poplar flowers: willow flakes.
Song - Wang Ling "boil boil boil"
The spring is over, the flotsam flowers can not be left, with the wind to go to who fell.
Nine Songs of Yang Liu Zhi River by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
A hole of flowers is formed by the dense shadow of the grove, and a heavy belt of flowers is formed by the thick smoke of the willow knot
The groove is a small path.
Gee: path.
Tang Li He's "Introduction to Spring Huai"
The willow path is deserted, and there is no shadow of the fallen wadding.
Song - Zhang Xian "Peony Cutting"
The coldness of the wind is about to end. The cold is about to end: the cold is about to end. Pink. The flower is pink. Fragrance: a burst of fragrance.
Song Yan Shu "Butterfly Lovers"
Falling flocculent without sound, spring tears, traveling clouds have a shadow of the moon shy
Falling flocculent: falling willow flocculent. It means that the willow flocculent accompanied by a few rain stars, noiselessly drifting down, as if the spring for their own end of the secret tears; the moon is sometimes covered by the floating clouds, seems to be shyly reluctant to show their faces.
Song - Wu Wenying "Raccoon River Sand"
6. write the willow poem, and the feelings expressedWillow Poetry Appreciation Willow is an important image in ancient poetry.
Around it, countless literati and scholars have created countless famous poems. Studying them and analyzing them is an important part of language teaching and an important part of improving the language literacy of secondary school students.
Now choose some of its famous piece to analyze.
I don't know who cuts the leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The poem uses anthropomorphic techniques to compare the willow tree to a graceful little family jasper, charming and touching, and the use of questioning and metaphorical phrases, the spring breeze is compared to a skilled craftsman, singing the praises of the spring full of vitality, showing the author's love of nature, the love of life.
The willow Li Shangyin Zhangtai from the cover, Ying Road is more different. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The bridge back to the line wants to break, the embankment far away from the intention to follow. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The author of the first line of the poem seems to be standing on top of the clouds, and the vision extends from the Zhangtai Street of Chang'an to the Ying Road of Chu, which is full of willow trees everywhere. Everyone says it is incredibly windy, and I came here at its prettiest time of year.
Along the small bridge all the way to the end of the small bridge, while looking at the long embankment along the long embankment, a glance at the end. The neck line is a neat couplet, showing the author's love for the willow tree.
The final couplet "bear" is actually intolerant. How can you bear to watch the willow flakes, flying up to the restaurant, fluttering the wine flag.
Because once the willow flakes fly, spring will soon be over. The author's love of spring is expressed.
Willow Li Shangyin once chased the east wind to brush the dance feast, happy to swim in the spring garden broken heart day. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day, and I was very happy to see it.
This poem describes the willow in autumn, but it starts with the spring willow. The willow fluttered, chasing the east wind, and danced with the dancers on top of the wine banquet.
Charming spring light makes people intoxicated, happy and forgetful. Three or four lines but steep waves, how to Ken to the bleak autumn, under the slanting sun, in a burst of cicadas, willow and how sad it? Poetry wants to raise the first suppression, sent the author's personal infinite feelings, self-injury time flies, and personal but no door to serve the country, depressed.
Li Shangyin is very affectionate towards the willow, in his collection of poems, single willow as the title of the poem, as many as a dozen poems, poems that use the word willow is more. The following are some of the cases.
First, the willow metaphor In many plants, willow sprouting is earlier, so often for sensitive poets to capture to describe the spring. It is a customary convention that the willow has become a symbol of spring.
The representative of this type of poem is "Giving Willow": "The chapter from the cover, Ying Road is more different. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful and graceful time.
The bridge back to the line wants to break, the embankment far away from the intention to follow. The first is the "I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it."
The first line is about willow trees from north to south, everywhere. "Covering" and "different" write the willow color or bright or dark, the soft stripes of the lush scenery, pointing out that the time is spring.
The enjambment is written in the long willow branches in the spring breeze, dancing. "Wind flow" "graceful" wrote the willow's body light, like a wonderful girl, very touching.
Neck line, the last line of the willow color stretching to pull the poet's eyes, over the bridge embankment, came to the prosperous world. Flowers fly like "snow" is the spring willow prosperity written to the extreme, and which also implies that not far from the meaning of withering, revealing the poet's feelings of regret.
The whole poem in eight lines, purely white description, the chapter does not take a "willow" word, but the sentence is written willow, and the words seem to sway between the lines of the figure of a slender woman, graceful and sentimental. The actual willows are actually people, and the love and pity for the willows is also the attachment and longing for the people.
Second, the willow self-inflicted injuries willow willow willow branches slender and slim, and the body of the beauty of the match, so the ancients often willow as a portrait of beauty. The representative of this kind of poem is "Willow": "I have chased the east wind and dance feast, and I am happy to travel to the spring garden to break the heart of the day.
How to be willing to come to the clear fall day, has brought the slanting sun and cicadas!" The poem is written to write about the willow in the fall, but the poet does not write from the eyes, but first think of it in the spring, and then back to the willow in front of you. You see, on the Leyouyuan where the ladies are like clouds, on the prosperous spring day, the graceful spring willow and the dancers dancing in the lively dance feast are combined, and it is impossible to tell who is the dancer and what is the willow branch, and the mood is so beautiful! And the autumn willow in front of us is another scene that is completely opposite.
"Autumn" "sun" "autumn cicadas" stained the environment of the bleak, the spring of the willow's prosperity, is the opposite of the willow's withering in the fall; the more prosperous the spring is pleased, more The more prosperous and pleased in spring, the more the willows in the fall are emaciated. It is through this strong contrast that the poet expresses his lament for the sparse decline of the willow in the fall.
The whole poem is written in sentences, but not with a "willow" word. The poem is a great example of how to write a scene, and how to express your feelings.
When the poet was young, he was full of fantasies and confidence, and had great ambitions, just like the spring willow that is full of vitality. However, due to party disputes, the poet has been living a sunken life, the poem experienced the glory of the willow, which is a true reflection of the poet's self-inflicted waning, self-sighing life.
Third, the willow farewell Willow harmonic for "stay", often as a guest of the meaning, but also because of the willow silk soft long, the wind blowing into a tangled and difficult to give up the shape, so the ancients often folded willow farewell.
The masterpiece of this kind of poem is "Leaving the Pavilion Fugue folded willow": "temporary wine to send boredom, do not lose the sad eyebrow and waist. The only thing that can be done before death is to say goodbye. The only way to get rid of the sadness is to drink a glass of wine.
Since it can not be undone, then take good care of the body. In addition to death there is no more painful than the separation, the spring breeze should not begrudge the long willow, so that the separation of people try to climb and break it! In the face of the willows, branches dance, a sentimental and difficult to give up the situation, but friends have to separate and go, this situation, how can not make people complain? In Li Shangyin's poems, there are many lines borrowed from the willow tree, or positively or negatively, to play the role of rendering the atmosphere.
The former, such as the two lines of "Sui Palace": "There are no fireflies in the decaying grass now, and there are twilight crows in the poplars in the past." It positively portrays the bleak scene after the fall of Sui Dynasty.
The latter, such as "February 2" in the two lines: "Flowers and willow eyes are all rogue, purple butterflies and yellow bees are all sentimental." Flowers, willows, bees and butterflies are the symbols of life and vitality in spring, but they do not take into account the sorrows and joys of people, which contrasts with the poet who has lost the spring of life, thus reflecting the poet's miserable state of mind.
An Appreciation of the Willow Ma Maoyuan The jasper is made into a tall tree, and ten thousand stripes hang down the green silk sash. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the February breeze is like scissors.
This is an aria about the willow in early spring and February. The first thing you need to do is to write about the willow, where to start.
7. Poetry that speaks of lovesicknessA pruned plum, Li Qingzhao
The red lotus root incense residue jade woven mat autumn. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. The moon is full in the west tower when the geese return.
The flowers from the floating water from the flow, a kind of lovesickness, two idle sadness. The feeling has no plan to eliminate, only under the eyebrow, but on the heart.
Drunken Flower Yin Li Qingzhao
Thin mist and thick clouds worry about the eternal day, Rui Brain eliminated the golden beast. The festival and the sun, the jade pillow yarn kitchen, midnight cool first penetration.
After the dusk, there is a dark fragrance filling the sleeves. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the ghosts, and then roll the curtains to the west, and the people will be thinner than the yellow flowers.
Yellow Crane Tower Royce Cui
Previous generations have taken the yellow crane to go, this place is empty of yellow crane tower. The yellow crane never returns, and the white cloud is empty for thousands of years. The clear river is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is full of Parrot Island. The day after sunset, where is the countryside, the smoke and waves on the river make people sad.
Jiangchengzi Su Dongpo
Ten years of life and death. I've never thought about it, but I've never forgotten it. I have no place to talk about it. Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, dusty face, sideburns like frost.
The night comes with a dream, and I suddenly return home. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I think I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I don't see you.
***Drinking the water of the Yangtze River.
How long will this water last?
When will this hatred end?
I wish your heart would be like mine,
and I would not be ashamed of my love.
Ancient China Li Zhi Yi >
The most classic.
"Poetry Classic - State Wind - Qin Feng"
Reed reed, white dew for frost.
The so-called Iren, in the water side.
The road is long, and the way is long.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the water.
Reed reed, white dew is not dry.
The so-called Iren, in the water.
The road is not as long as it takes to get to the top.
He is in the water, but he is in the water.
The reed is growing, and the white dew has not yet appeared.
The so-called Iren, in the water of the bank.
The road is blocked and right.
The islet in the water islet.
"The ancient writing of lovesickness, there has not been the "reed"."
Dicky >
Green dickey, leisurely my heart. Even if I do not go, the son would not be heir to the sound?
The dickey was green, the dickey was long in my thoughts. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw you, I was in the city of Que, in the middle of the city. The first time I saw you, I saw you, and I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.
Looking at the moon, Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time. The moon is the only thing that can make you think of each other.
The candle is extinguished, the light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I am not sure if I can give you a gift, but I am still dreaming of a better time.
Liu Yuxi
The willows are green and the river is horizontal, and I hear the sound of singing on the river. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, but there is no clear sky.
Night Rain Sends the North Li Shangyin
You ask for the return date is not yet due, Bashan night rain rises in the autumn pool. When I cut the candles in the west window, I would talk about the night rain in Bashan
Yuan Zhen
Once the sea was hard to be water, except for the witch mountain is not a cloud. The first time they met, they were better than the rest of the world.
Softly, softly, softly, softly, softly.
If you are in love for a long time, you can't be in love at all.
Last year, on New Year's Eve, the lanterns in the flower market were as bright as the daytime. The moon is on the tip of the willow, and people are about to go out after dusk.
This year's New Year's Eve, the moon and lights are still the same.
The moon and the lamps are still the same on this year's New Year's Eve. I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I've been thinking about you for a long time. The winds of the east came in February, and the grasses chapted and the flowers blossomed. I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I've been thinking about you for a long time. I live in the north of Luoqiao, and you live in the south of Luoqiao. I met you at fifteen, and I'm twenty-three this year. The grass is like the female Luo grass, born in the side of the pine. The short branches of the plant are so high that I can't go back up. People say that people have wishes, and that wishes will be fulfilled by heaven. I wish to be a beast from afar, and to walk by the shoulder. I would like to be a deep mountain wood, with branches that are connected to each other.
Thinking of each other for a long time
Tang-Lang Dajia Song
Thinking of each other for a long time, a long time to part. The world's most important thing is that the world's most important thing is the world's most important thing. I'm not sure if I'll ever see you again, but I'm not sure if I'll ever see you again. I can't see you, but I've never been happy.
Long Xiang Si
Jia Feng Ji
Since the departure of the king, the red face has become emaciated. I have been thinking of you like a candle, and my heart is burning with tears.
Long Xiang Si
Sui - Chen Shuda
Since you have been out of the country, your face has become haggard. The first time I thought of you was when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night when I was in the middle of the night.
8. Ancient poems describing the love of lovesicknessI. Nan Ge Zi two lyrics / new sound Yang Liu Zhi words
Author Wen Ting Yun Dynasty Tang
A foot of crimson wins the curved dust, born of the old is not as good as the new. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night when I was in the middle of the night.
The well bottom light deep candle Yi, **** Lang long walk Mo Weiqi. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Translation
A crimson dress has been covered with yellowish color for a long time, and since ancient times, old things are not as pleasant as new things. You and I should have been as steadfast as the acacia walnut, where did I think that you had someone else in your heart, making me hate you in the end.
At the bottom of the well light up the lamp, very sincerely instructed you, I can play long line with you, but not the same as you play Go. The red dots on that kind of delicately manufactured dice are like the most lovesick red beans, and they are deep in the bone, expressing my love for you deep in the marrow, you know?
Second, five songs of longing - its fourth
Author Yuan Zhen Dynasty Tang
Once the sea is difficult to water, in addition to Wushan is not the cloud.
I'm too lazy to look back at the flowers, I'm half in love with my husband, half in love with him.
Translation
Once you have been to the sea, the water elsewhere is not enough to take care of; if you have removed Wushan, the clouds elsewhere will not be called clouds. The reason for this is half because of the monastic's purity of mind, and half because of the you that I once possessed.
Third, Bu San Zi - I live at the head of the Yangtze River
Author Li Zhiyi Dynasty Song
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I think of you every day, but I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.
When will this water ever end, when will this hatred end? I hope that your heart will be like mine, and that you will live up to it.
Translation
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and you live at the bottom of the river. I think of you day and night, but I can't see you, but **** drink the water of the Yangtze River together. When will the inexhaustible water of the river dry up, and when will the bitter hatred of parting subside? I only wish your heart, such as my heart to keep each other, it will not fail me a number of infatuation feelings.
Fourth, the magpie bridge fairy - fiber cloud trickery
Author Qin Guan Dynasty Song
Fiber cloud trickery, flying star hate, Yin Han Long Long darkness. The first time we met, we were better than the rest of the world.
Softly, softly, softly, softly. The first thing I want to do is to get the best of both worlds, and I want to do it in a way that will make me feel better.
Translation
The thin clouds are changing in the sky, the shooting stars in the sky convey the sorrow of love, the distant and boundless Milky Way is crossing quietly tonight. In the autumn wind and white dew on the eve of the meeting, it is better than the earthly world of those long time together but looks like a couple.
*** v. lovesickness, tenderness, a short meeting like a dream, respectively, can not bear to see the magpie bridge road. As long as the two love to death, and why, and greedy for the love of my morning and evening happiness it.
V. Yulou Chun - Spring Hate
By Yanshu Song dynasty
Green poplar grass Changting Road. The young man is easily thrown away. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
The first time I saw this, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago that I saw it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first is to make sure that you have a good idea of what you want to do with your life, and that you have a good idea of what you want to do with your life.
Translation
In the green willow, grassy long pavilion on the ancient road, he seems to be a couple easily left behind me on the boarding trip far away. The sound of the bell at the top of the building woke up the lingering dream of the fifth night, and the sadness in my heart was like the spring rain of March sprinkled on the bottom of the flowers.
Where does the heartless man understand the plight of the sentimental man, an inch of love and sadness has turned into a thousand strands of silk. The end of the world is as far away as the end of the day, only the sadness of the people is infinitely long, no end of the period ah.