1. "Raccoon River Sand - Who remembers that the west wind is cool alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Seide
Who remembers that the west wind is cool alone, the yellow leaves of the Xiao Xiao closed the window, contemplating the past to stand on the remnants of the sun.
The book was written by Nalan Seide in the Qing Dynasty, but it was not written by Nalan Seide in the Qing Dynasty.
Translation: The autumn wind blows cold, lonely feelings who miss? The first thing you need to do is to look at the yellow leaves that cover the window, and stand under the setting sun, and remember the past. Wine nap, spring scenery is long, boudoir betting race, lapel full of tea, the usual past events of the past, has not been able to aspire to.
2, "qingpingle - yearly snow" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
yearly snow, often inserted plum blossom drunk. It's not a good idea to come up with a new one, but it's a good idea to get a full coat of tears.
This year, the end of the world, Xiao Xiao sideburns. The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the winds of the evening, so it's hard to see the plum blossoms.
Translation: When I was a child, every year when it snowed, I would often be intoxicated in the plum blossom insertion of the excitement. Later, although the plum branches in hand, but no good mood to enjoy, just careless rubbing, but make the tears stained clothes.
This year, when the plum blossoms were open again, I was living alone in a very remote place, and the short and thin hair between my ears had been gray. Looking at the evening wind blowing the open plum blossoms, probably also difficult to see its splendor.
3, on the county floor of Ruzhou / on the city floor of Ruzhou
Tang Dynasty: Li Yi
Dusk drums and horns like the border state, thirty years ago on this building.
Today, the city is in tears, and the sadness is not only for the sadness of the fall.
Translation: climbed the Ruzhou city tower, looking at the dark dusk in front of the scene, as if in the border, the ears ringing the familiar sound of the drums and horns, think of the first time on this building has been thirty years ago.
The thought that now the war is not extinguished, the country is full of devastation; full of melancholy not only because of this withering autumn ah!
4, "Shen garden two" Song Dynasty: Lu You
The city on the slanting sun painting corner sad, Shen garden is not the old pool platform,
sad bridge under the spring wave green, was once the shock of the shadow to shine.
The dream breaks incense disappears forty years, Shenyuan willow old not blowing sheep.
This is the first time that I have ever seen a man in the world with a broken heart, and I have never seen him in the world.
Translation: The sound of the painting horn on the city wall seems to be in mourning, Shenyuan is no longer the original pool pavilion.
The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and here I have seen her silhouette like a shocking float.
From her death has been more than 40 years, Shenyuan willow trees are too old to spit floss blowing.
The self is about to turn into a shovelful of soil in Huiji Mountain, still come here to visit the trail and tears fall weeping.
5, Linjiang Xian - night climbed to the small pavilion remember Luozhong old tour
Song Dynasty: Chen Heyi
Remembering the past Wuqiao Bridge Bridge drink, sitting in the more is the hero. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time, but I'm sure I've never had a good time. The first time I saw it, I was playing the flute until the morning.
More than twenty years as a dream, this body although in the can be surprised. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the new sunny day. The first is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is happening in the world.
Translation: I recalled the time when I drank at the Wuqiao Bridge, and all the people present were heroes and heroines. The moonlight is reflected in the river, with the water quietly passing, in the apricot blossoms of the pale shadow, play the bamboo flute until dawn.
More than twenty years as if a spring dream, although I was in, looking back to the past but fearful. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this, but I'm going to be able to get out of this, and I'm going to be able to get out of it. The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
2. Poems describing the past
Nalan Seide "Raccoon River Sand"
Who remembers that the west wind is cool alone? 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.
The book is a great example of how to make a good living in the spring.
He cast "Partridge Sky"
The gate of heaven, all things are not, what is the matter with the different return? The wutong is half dead after the frost, the white-headed mandarin ducks lost their companions to fly.
The grass on the plains is drying up, and the new ridge of the old dwelling is still there. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
Li Qingzhao's Ruyumengling
I always remember the sunset of the creek pavilion, and I didn't know the way back when I was drunk. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get back to my boat, but I'm going to be able to get back to my boat by mistake. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a boat ride, and I was in the deepest part of the lotus flower.
Lu You "Hairpin Phoenix"
Red Jesus hand, yellow vine wine, full of spring color palace wall willow. The east wind is bad, the love is thin. A cup of sadness, a few years away. The wrong, the wrong, the wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, and people are thin, and moist and silky. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Li Yu's "The Beauty of Yu"
When did the spring flowers, autumn and moon come to an end, and how much do we know about the past? The small building had an east wind last night, and the old country is not a place to look back to in the bright moon. The carvings of the jade masonry should still be there, but the color of the face has changed. I'm not sure how many sorrows you can have, but it's like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Ouyang Xiu's Appeal for Love
Early in the morning, the curtain rolled light frost, and hand test plum makeup. The reason for this is the fact that there is a hatred of separation, so the paintings are made, and the mountains are far away. The first thing you need to do is to think about the past, and cherish the fragrance. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it. I want to sing the first convergence, want to eliminate but also knit, the most broken heart.
3. Poems about the past
1, ten years of sadness and happiness, such as a dream, the palms of the alarm call each other, the past is all smoke. --Ye Mengde
2. The past has become empty, but it is still like a dream. --Li Yu
3, the past *** pin sinking, the pre-decline of the evening. --Yuan Zhen
4, the past without a trace, gathering and dispersing in a hurry, today's entertainment a few guests with. --Ouyang Xiu
5, the dust of the past into the clouds, the prosperity of three thousand drunken earth. (Author unknown)
Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Jinse has no end of fifty strings, one string and one column thinking of Chinese years.
Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng is obsessed with butterflies, and Wang Di's heart is in the azalea.
The Canghai moon is bright and the pearl has tears, and the blue field sun is warm and the jade has smoke.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in love with her, and I've never seen her in the world.
The partridge sky - a handful of paper to remember Xiaolian
A handful of paper to remember Xiaolian, wanting to pass on the hatred of the past to whom. I am back to sleep alone at night, and in my dreams, I meet in the middle of the night.
The flower is easy to fall, the moon is hard to be full, only the flower and the moon should be like a happy relationship. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Shengcha Zi
Shengcha Zi - A Beautiful Young Man in a Golden Saddle
A beautiful young man in a golden saddle, going to jump on a buckskin horse. He is tied to the Jade House, and the embroidered covers are on the cold night of spring.
The news is not yet back, and the pear blossoms are in bloom. There's no place to talk about it, but under the swing at the back.
Mulan Blossoms - The Curtains of a Swing
The curtains of a swing are heavy, and the colorful brush is used to draw the embroidered door. The flowers of the apricots and the green poplars at the door are in the wind.
The clouds in the morning are broken, and I know where to find them, but I should have dreamed of the King of Xiang. The purple monkey recognizes the trail of his old travels and hisses over the east side of the Painted Bridge.
4. The past in Tchaikovsky's music
The past in Tchaikovsky's music, flowing clouds and water.
Beautiful and tender. The legend of Swan Lake moved me and made me long for it, and tears were on my bosom.
You rotate endlessly on the stage, and your charming eyes entwine my whole body. The curtain is closed and the colored lights go out.
The audience was in an uproar, and the hall was empty. My sky began to be quiet and galloping.
Tranquility is the moon and stars outside the window. The ride is our bodies in the wild and the thoughts that return to the dream world.
The past is the source of the past. I can block the past, but I cannot imprison the past.
I am in a reverie in the sunshine of real life. You are still singing the song of breakup in a distant city.
Your sadness cannot hide your vicissitudes. I can't bury my sorrows in my vicissitudes.
I wish I could turn back the clock and watch you dance a ballet on your tiptoes. You've sent the geese to the evening sun, quietly hovering outside my window.
5. What are the poems describing the past
1. Where did you wake up tonight?
1. Where are you going to wake up this evening? --- "New Year's Eve", by Gao Shi, Tang Dynasty
3. The children are holding their clothes and asking why it is too late for them to return home. --Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Returning Home"
4. There are no words of farewell in the line, but only the promise to return home early. --- "A Letter from Home in Beijing" by Yuan Kai (Ming Dynasty)
5. The book of gambling is not enough to make the tea fragrant, but at that time, it is only ordinary. --- "Raccoon Creek Sand - Who remembers that the West Wind is Cool Alone" Qing Dynasty Nalan Seide
1. "Rain Lin Bells - Cold Cicadas Miserable"
Author: Liu Yong Song Dynasty Appreciation
Cold cicadas miserably cut, the evening of the Changting Pavilion, the first break of the sudden rain. The first time the rain started to fall, the door of the tent was empty, and the orchid boat was in a hurry to leave. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I think it's a good idea to go to a place where there is a lot of smoke and mist, and where there is a lot of sky. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite products and services. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and you'll be able to see what you're getting yourself into. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
2, "New Year's Eve"
Author: Gao Shi Tang Dynasty
The hotel cold lamp alone do not sleep, the guest heart why turn miserable.
The story is about a man's hometown, and he is thinking about his hometown tonight, and he is thinking about his hometown tomorrow, and he is thinking about his hometown.
3. "Returning Home" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The children are holding their clothes and asking why it is too late to return.
***Who fights for years and wins the silk on the temples.
4, "The Beijing division got the family letter"
Author: Yuan Kai Ming Dynasty
Jiangshui three thousand li, family letter fifteen lines.
The lines have no other words, but to return home early.
5, "Raccoon Brook Sand - who misses the west wind alone cool" Qing Dynasty Nalan Seide
Who misses the west wind alone cool, Xiaoxiao yellow leaves closed rusty window, contemplating the past to stand in the residual sun.
I was not surprised by the wine, and I was only thinking about the past, but I was also thinking about the past, and the sun.
6. What are the verses describing the past
Where are you going to wake up tonight, the wind and the moon on the willow bank.
Rain Lin Bell: The Cicada's Misery Liu Yong's hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and the frosty sideburns will be there again in the next year. --The first time I saw this movie, it was a very good movie, but it was a very good movie, and it was a very good movie.
-- "Beijing Shi got family letters" Ming Yuan Kai gambling book eliminated splash tea incense, at that time, it is only ordinary.
The door of the pavilion is empty, and the orchid boat is in a hurry to leave. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
The idea of going to go, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the twilight mist is sinking Chu Tianwu. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services! The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite products and services. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
This is the first time I've been to a place where I've been able to get a good view of the world. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to say that, but I'm going to say that I'm going to be able to say that. 2, "New Year's Eve" By: Gao Shi Tang Dynasty The hotel cold lamps alone do not sleep, the guest heart what to turn miserable.
I am thinking of my hometown tonight, and I will be there again in the morning. 3, "Returning Home" Tang Dynasty Du Mu kindergarten asked, return too late? ***The first time I saw this movie, I was so happy to see it.
4, "Beijing Shi got family letters" By: Yuan Kai Ming Dynasty Jiangshui three thousand miles, family letters fifteen lines. 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.
5, "Raccoon Brook Sand - who misses the west wind alone cool" Qing Dynasty Nalan Seide Who misses the west wind alone cool, Xiaoxiao yellow leaves closed rusty window, contemplating the past to stand in the residual sun. The wine does not scare the spring sleep heavy, gambling books to eliminate the fragrance of tea, at that time, it is only ordinary.
7. Poems about the past
1, related poems: Li Yu "Yu Beauty" in the "spring flowers, autumn and moon when, the past know how much".
2, the original Yu Meiren Spring flowers, autumn and moon, when is it over, how much do you know about the past! The small building had an east wind last night, and the old country was in the moonlight. The carving of the jade walls should still be there, but the color of the face has changed.
I asked you how many sorrows you can have. It is like a river of spring water flowing eastward. 3, translation Spring flowers, autumn and moon, year after year flowering, years after years, when will it be finished? The past is all gone, all faded, all turned into illusion.
After returning to the Song Dynasty and a year later, the night is quiet, the prisoner in the small building, leaning on the fence to look away from the land immersed in silver, how many of the thoughts of the old country, the feelings of misery, surged to the head, can not bear to look back, but also unbearable to look back. He looked at the South and sighed, "carved railings" "Jade Masonry" may still be in it; just when the railings had been under the masonry to linger under the joy of the sentient beings, has been no longer the charm of the year's elegance.
Life ah life, does not mean endless sadness. Sorrow as the spring water of the ocean wanton, unrestrained tilt; and as the spring water of the long night, long flow, endless.
4, brief analysis of the whole word can be divided into two sections of appreciation, the first three sentences for the first, the last sentence for the end. Let's look at the first three sentences, e69da5e887aa62616964757a686964616f31333365653934 "spring flowers, autumn and moon", alone these four words have been enough to trigger how many words infinite reverie, but in the first sentence of the word is straight to The first sentence of this poem is a direct statement to the "when", and "how much" to express the disdain for the current beauty.
The second sentence first said "small building" and then remembered "the old country", even if it is the east wind of the spring letter, for the author in a small building in the lonely narrow under house arrest is only a hint of coldness over the tip of the heart, but also so that he has a "! Cannot look back" idea. Both thinking of the old country, naturally recalled that year "carved" the beautiful palace and beautiful "Zhu Yan", the old country is not well, but sigh things are different, I'm afraid that their own life is also not blessed to enjoy.
In the first three sentences, the author's eyes look at the beautiful scenery and think about his own body, and his heart can not help but give rise to the sigh of the deceased country, but a careful analysis of Li Yu's thoughts and ideas are all the year to avoid living in the south of Jiangnan to cut off a side of the time when the extravagant enjoyment, his despair is not the country is broken and dying, but can not enjoy the glory of the paper drunkenness and glamour again.
8. Ancient poems about the past
Li Shangyin, "Jinse"
Jinse has no end of fifty strings, a string and a pillar of thoughts of Chinese years.
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.
The Canghai moon is bright and the pearl has tears, and the blue field sun is warm and the jade has smoke.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in love with her, and I've never seen her in the world. I've returned to sleep alone at night, and in my dreams I've met in the middle of the night. Flowers are easy to fall, the moon is hard to be full, only the flowers and the moon should be like a happy relationship. I'm not sure if I'm in the mood for this, but I'll try to write the sound of separation into the old strings.
Shengcha Zi
Shengcha Zi - A beautiful boy with a golden saddle A beautiful boy with a golden saddle, going to jump on a buckskin horse. He is tied to the jade tower, and the embroidered blanket is cold in the spring. I have no news of his return, and the pear blossoms are in full bloom. There's no place to talk about your love for each other, but under the swing at the back.
Mulan Flower - The Curtains of the Autumn Swing The curtains of the Autumn Swing are heavy, and the colorful brushes are used to write on the embroidered door. The flowers of the apricots and the green poplars are in the wind outside the door. I know where the clouds have broken off, but I should have dreamed of Xiang Wang in spring. The purple monkey recognizes the traces of his old travels and hisses over the east side of the Painted Bridge.
9. Poetry with the past
The world has been saddened by the past a few times, and the mountains are still pillowed with cold streams.
The past is still a cold stream. --- Liu Yuxi, "Ancient Reminiscences of Mount Xisai"
It is difficult to dispel the spring sorrows, and the past is so frightening that I want to shed tears. --Lu You, "A Feeling of the Past"
The past is as old as time, but the previous book can be relied upon. --Chen Duxiu, "Poem of the Functionality"
A drunken amusement on a free day, and ten thousand thoughts of the past are languishing. --- Xiang Anshi "again and"
10. 10. Memories of the past verses
1, "Linjiang Xian - dream after the high locks of the platform" - Song Dynasty Yan Qidao Remember the first time I saw the little apple, two heavy heart word Luo Yi, pipa strings to say that they are thinking of each other.
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it used to shine on the colorful clouds.
The moon was bright at the time, and the pipa strings spoke of longing for each other.
The moon is still there today, and it used to shine on her colorful cloud-like figure. 2, "Shengcha Zi - Yuanxi" - Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu Last year on the night of Yuanxi, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon is on the top of the willow, after dusk. This year, on New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same.
I don't see anyone from last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.
The moon rose above the willow tree, and he asked me to talk to him after dusk.
The moonlight and the lights of the Lantern Festival are the same as last year.
I can't see my lover from last year anymore, so I can't help but feel that I'm wetting my clothes.
The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Love on the floor, for the endowment of new words to say sadness.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
I want to talk about it, but the sky is cooler and the fall is better.
The first thing you need to do is to get to the top of the stairs and look at the sky.
Like to climb high and look far away, to write a new word without sorrow and barely say sorrow. Now I've tasted the flavor of sorrow, and I want to say it, but I can't.
I don't know how to say it.
I want to say but can not say, but said a good cool fall ah! 4, "even into" - Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao Fifteen years ago at the end of the flower, from the end of the flower, I have been given a flower poem. The first time I saw it, it was a very similar poem, and I was very happy to see that it was a similar poem.
Translation: Fifteen years ago, in front of the flowers and the moon, we visited the garden together and wrote poems about appreciating flowers. The flowers are still the same as in previous years, but my mood is not the same as in previous years. 5、《题都城南庄》--唐代崔护 Last year today in this door, the face of the peach blossoms reflect each other red.
The face of the people do not know where to go, the peach blossom is still laughing at the spring breeze.
The face of a man does not know where to go, but the peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze.
Today, I come here again, the girl does not know where to go, only the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring wind.