Life is as it was when we first met! How wonderful it would be if everything still stays at the time of the first meeting! Behind the ancient poems, there are many love stories with beautiful encounters and very poignant endings, let's take a look at those poignant love stories in there ancient poems!
Night Rain
I have thoughts of people, separated from the far country.
I have something to feel, and it's deep in my heart.
It is not possible to go far away from home.
It is not possible for me to understand what is going on in my heart, so I will not stop thinking about it.
This is the night of the broken lamps, when you sleep alone in the empty hall.
Autumn No Dawn The wind and rain are very pale.
If you don't learn the Dharma of the head, you can forget your past.
I have someone I miss y, but they are far away from me.
I have things that I feel, but are buried deep in my heart.
I have a long way to go to my hometown, and there is not a single day that I do not look at it.
I have a lot of things in mind, but I can't get rid of them, so I don't want to stop thinking about them.
My future seems to be lost, and I can only stay in this empty house alone.
The fall has not yet come, but the wind and rain are already there.
How can I forget the past if I don't learn ascetic Buddhism?
This poem was written in the sixth year of the Tang Dynasty (811 AD). Throughout the poem, Bai Juyi's atmospheric, yet delicate style is evident. By depicting a scene of wind and rain at night, the poet uses straightforward language to express his sincere longing for Xiang Ling, the woman he loved. At the time of writing this poem, Bai Juyi was already forty years old.
Bai Juyi was born in Xinzheng, Henan Province, but was originally from Taiyuan. When he was eleven years old, his family moved to Fuli in Xuzhou to avoid the war in his hometown. Here, Bai Juyi met Xiang Ling, a neighboring woman who was four years younger than him. The two were childhood sweethearts. Xiang Ling was a lively and lovely girl who could sing and dance well. When Bai Juyi was 19 years old, he praised Xiang Ling in a poem called "Neighboring Woman":
Graceful and graceful, fifteen years ago, she was a fairy, and the Chang'e was a lotus flower on dry land.
Where can I teach a parrot to speak?
Bai Juyi's mother, however, disliked Xiangling's humble background and was determined not to accept her.
In the winter of the ninth year of Zhenyuan, 22-year-old Bai Juyi followed his father to Xiangyang. Bai Juyi's mother thought that the separation would cut off her feelings for him, but she did not realize that the separation would make the two lovebirds miss each other even more. On the way, Bai Juyi thought of Xiangling so much that he wrote three poems for her, "Sending Xiangling", "The Night of the Cold Lady", and "Thinking of Each Other".
Sending Xiang Ling
Tears are not shed in the cold, and I turn back every time I pass a high place.
It's a good thing that I'm not a big fan of the way the world works, because I'm a big fan of the way the world works.
The fire is gone, the tears are dripping into ice.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie with a movie star, and I've never seen one.
Long Xiang Si
September, the west wind Xing, the moon cold frost Hua condensation.
Thinking of you in the fall, the night is long.
February wind, Grass chap Flower heart open.
Thinking of you is late in the spring, a day's bowel nine times.
It's a shame that I'm not in a position to be able to do this, because I'm not in a position to be able to do this.
It's been a long time since I met you, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
It's like a woman's grass, born on the side of a pine.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world, and I'm not sure if I've ever seen one before.
It is said that people have a wish, and that the wish will be fulfilled.
I wish to be a beast from afar.
I wish to be a tree in the mountains.
In the 16th year of Jeongwon, at the age of 29, Bai Juyi was admitted to the Imperial College, and returned to Fu Li to live there for nearly 10 months. He earnestly asked his mother to marry Xiang Ling, but she refused. How could an official family marry a commoner's daughter? Bai Juyi had no choice but to leave his home with a very painful feeling, and went to Beijing to take the examination of the Ministry of Justice again.
The Winter Solstice Night
The beautiful girl can't be seen, and the cold bed can't be kissed.
The longest night of the year is the longest night of the year.
Autumn and the distant future
Melancholy about the late season, the two feelings of thousands of miles with each other.
It's not a bad time to be away from the world, but it's a good time to be away from the world, and it's a good time to be away from the world.
Swallow's shadow, the fragrance of the old bush.
The best time to go is when you're in the middle of the night, when you're in the middle of the night, when you're in the middle of the night.
To send a long way off
To forget and forget, to go and forget, there is no reason.
The two armpits have no wings, and the two hairs are all over the head.
It's not a bad idea to sit back and watch the new leaves fall, but it's a good idea to walk up to the highest building.
All night long the colors are boundless, the eyes are full of sorrow.
However, his mother stubbornly adhered to her own feudal concepts and did not allow him to meet with Xiangling, nor was she allowed to mention Xiangling again. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a conversation with my mother, and she was very happy to see me. At the age of 37, under the pressure of his mother's death, Bai Juyi was introduced to the sister of his colleague Yang Rushi and married her. But he continued to write poems about Xiangling until he was 40 years old in the seventh year of Yuanhe, including Night Rain and Sense of Mirror.
Feeling the Mirror
Beauty parted with me, leaving the mirror in the box.
Since the flowery face is gone, there is no hibiscus in the autumn water.
The box was not opened for many years, and the bronze was covered with red dust.
Today, I'm going to wipe it off, and I'm going to look at it.
They are all very frustrated, and they have a pair of coiled dragons on their backs.
Yuanhe ten years, at the age of 45, Bai Juyi was deported to Jiangzhou. On the way there, Bai Juyi met the wandering Xiangling father and daughter, and he and Xiangling cried and wrote the poem "Meeting the Old":
(one)
I combed my white hair to add a new hatred, and you swept the green moths to reduce the old face.
It's a pity that they're so frustrated with each other, because they're so young and so old.
(2)
This is the first time I've seen you in a dream.
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 anything like it.
He said goodbye to Xiangling and wrote a broken hearted poem Submarine Farewell:
Not to cry, Submarine Farewell
It's not a good idea to cry, Submarine Farewell
It's a good idea to say goodbye to Xiangling.
Not to speak, dark thoughts.
No one knows the difference between the two hearts.
They're the only ones who can't get a good look at the world, and they're the only ones who can't get a good look at the world.
There is a time when the river is muddy, and a time when the head is black.
Only the submerged and the dark parting, the mutual willingness is not late.
Later, at the age of 53, Bai Juyi returned to Beijing from his post as assassin of Hangzhou, and on the way, he made a special effort to visit Xiang Ling at Fu Li. Unfortunately, the neighboring girl of that year has long been hard to find. When he was in his 60s, Bai Juyi wrote "Thirty years ago, I was in a lonely boat again", one of the lines of which reads, "The weeping of my breasts and the sadness of my temples, these days they are two spots". "Maybe this is Bai Juyi in the imagination at this moment Xiang Ling, also must still miss him, just two people have been two sideburns gray.
The feeling
The longest branch of the willow in Wanxi was once blown by the spring breeze.
It's hard to break it, but it's hard to look at it, because it's too late for a young man on the street.
In October of the second year of the Tang dynasty's Daho era (828 AD), 26-year-old Du Mu hurried to Hongzhou to work as a staff member for Shen Chuanshi. Shen Chuanshi was a famous calligrapher, known as "Shen Liu" together with Liu Gongquan, and at that time, Shen Chuanshi was an envoy of Jiangxi Province. Du Mu and Shen Chuanshi were close friends. Du Mu was the grandson of Du You, the prime minister of the former Tang Dynasty, and Shen Chuanshi was highly respected by Du You when he was young. Shen Chuanshi was a great admirer of Du Mu, and Du Mu was a frequent guest of Shen Chuanshi's residence, often going to Shen Chuanshi's house for meals. During this period, Du Mu met Zhang Shaoxiao, a famous prostitute in Huzhou.
At that time, Du Mu had not yet started a family, but he was very elegant and talented, and Zhang Shaoxiao was very beautiful and smart, and she was very good at music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, so the two parties fell in love with each other and developed a mutual affection.
In Du Mu's later poem, "Zhang Shaoxiao", it describes Zhang Shaoxiao as follows:
You are a woman from Yuzhang, and you have more than thirteen talents.
The phoenix has a tail, the lotus has a face with a hock .
..............
The jade is full with the moon, and the colorfulness of the spring.
The reddish-red lips of the reddish-red are gradually becoming lighter and lighter, and the cloudy steps are becoming more and more vague.
They were on a boat in the middle of the lake, holding hands as the sun set, a talented man and a beautiful woman.
However, three years later, Du Mu was Huainan Festival Minister Niu Shengru to do the staff, respectively, Du Mu wrote Give Farewell:
gracefully curl up more than thirteen, cardamom tops the beginning of February.
However, Shen Chuanshi's younger brother, Shen Shushi, fell in love with Zhang Shaoshi and soon took her as his concubine. Zhang Shaoxin, as a domestic prostitute in Shen Chuanshi's family, was powerless to control her own destiny, and left a poem behind when she got married:
The lonely lamp and the moon are accompanied by idle sorrows, and there are a few times of sadness and a few times of autumn.
How can I pay for the old promise?
Du Mu later saw this poem, the heart of the miserable, rushed to Huzhou overnight to meet, who knows, Zhang well know that he married the heart of guilt, do not want to meet. The first time I saw this poem, I was so upset that I had to go to Huzhou to see her. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him again.
Granted to Mr. Shen, the singer
Dragging his sleeve, he taught the singer to sing in front of the guest.
Break the jade lightly, and close the far reel smoke .
Lonely straight 縆 Clouds are fixed, the light dripping round.
Mud love is late and urgent tube, flow hate swallow long string.
Wu Yuan spring breeze, river bridge wine pennant hanging.
Drinking with you, my home is in Duling.
Until the fall of the ninth year of the Tang Dynasty (835 AD), Du Mu was thirty-three years old, and went from Yangzhou to Chang'an to take up the post of Supervisor of the Imperial Household, and went to work in the eastern capital of Luoyang. At this time, Shen Chuanshi was fifty-nine years old and had already died of illness. It is said that Shen Chuan Shi for the officials clean, but no money to sell coffins after death, had no choice but to sell the house for money.
What is not expected is that in Luoyang, Du Mu met Zhang Shaoxiao again. After marrying Shen Shushi as his concubine in Xuanzhou, she was abandoned and left to live in Luoyang, where she worked as a shopkeeper in a small hotel to sell wine. The two of them meet unexpectedly and are again excited. " Blame me for the bitter things, the young man hanging white beard? Pangyou Is he here now? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. People's Journey Is it true that the world's most important people are still alive? This kind of disillusioned days can still hold on? The whole thing forgets about his own misfortune. And Du Mu also did not say in the poem Zhang good well fall reason. The two of them just looked at each other without saying anything, and then hugged each other and cried.
Du Mu died at the age of 50, and according to the wild history, after hearing about it, Zhang Shaoxin hid his family to pay homage to him in Chang'an, and remembered the love of the year, and was so pained and broken-hearted that he killed himself in front of Du Mu's grave.
The Hairpin Phoenix - Red Crispy Hands
Red Crispy Hands, Yellow Corded Wine, Full of Spring Colors of the Palace Wall Willow.
The east wind is bad, the love is thin. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've got.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, but the people are thin, and the tears are moist Adjustment Shark's raw silk is transparent. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in my life and what is going on in my life.
Mo, Mo, Mo!
In your hand, you are holding a cup of yellow cord wine.
The spring colors are all over the city, but you have long been as far away as the green willow in the palace wall.
The spring breeze is so hateful that it blows the joyful love so thin.
Full of sadness, the parting of several years of life is very depressed.
The first time I saw this, I could only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong!
The spring scenery is still the same, but people are emaciated and thin.
Tears wash away the face of the rouge, and the thin silk handkerchief all wet.
The peach blossom was blown down by the wind, sprinkled all over the cold pond and the pavilion.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley!
Lu You has been a brilliant young man since childhood, successively under the tutelage of Mao Dezhao, Han Yougong, Lu Yanyuan and others, at the age of twelve, he was able to write poems and compositions, and he was awarded the post of Dengshilang as a result of his elders' merits. Lu You's cousin - Tang Wan, the word Huixian, Zhengzhou magistrate Tang Ma's only daughter, since childhood, quiet spirit, proficient in zither and chess calligraphy and painting.
The two were childhood sweethearts. As they grew older, a haunting sentiment grew in their hearts. Tang Wan was talented, good at writing poems, and knew the rhythm, and was also a famous talent at that time. They often use poetry to express their feelings, and the two of them recite poems and sing to each other, which makes them a pair.
When Lu You was twenty years old, the Lu family engaged the Tang family with an exquisite family heirloom phoenix hairpin as a token.
Lu You in the marriage before the two times to participate in the imperial examinations are failed to return. The year before the marriage. Because of this, his parents thought that Lu You was not too young, so he should start a family first, and after he started a family, Lu You should naturally be at ease with his studies.
However, soon after the marriage, his mother, Tang, found that Lu You not only did not converge on the mind, focus on reading, but more playful than before the marriage, all day in the room and Tang Wan poetry and painting, the imperial examination completely thrown in the back of the mind.
His father's career was not going well, and he had long been idle, so the hope of revitalizing the Lu family rested entirely on Lu You's shoulders.
After two years of marriage, Tang Wan was not able to add children to her family, which made her mother even more angry.
So, Tang Wan was accused of two major crimes: letting Lu You burn out in the imperial examinations, affecting his career; three years after the marriage, she was infertile, unable to pass on the family name.
Less than three years after Tang Wan's marriage, Lu's mother ordered her son to drive Tang Wan away and expel her from the Lu family.
Lu You is a scholar who grew up reading books, and the three principles and five rules have penetrated into his bones. He was a scholar, and his mother's order was like a holy decree, which he did not dare to disobey.
A few months later, under the arrangement of his mother, Tang, Lu You married Wang, who was also an official, while Tang Wan married Zhao Shicheng, a member of the royal family.
A few years later, Lu You traveled to the Shen Garden, where he met his former lover, Tang Wan, who had been married by her family to Zhao Shicheng, a scholar from the same county. The two looked at each other, the feelings of the past came to mind, but did not have any words. After Tang Wan left, Lu You on the walls of the Shen Garden inscribed "Hairpin Feng. Red Crispy Hands": Wrong, wrong, wrong! Mo, Mo, Mo! A few sighs!
After writing this word, Lu You got drunk and returned.
The Hairpin Phoenix. The Red Crispy Hands" eventually reached Tang Wan, who was saddened and reminisced about the past, and also wrote a song "Hairpin Phoenix" to go along with it:
The world's love is thin, the human condition is evil, and the rain sends dusk to the flowers to fall easily.
The winds of dawn are drying up, and the tear marks are residual,
Wanting to write about my heart, I speak alone. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that!
People are all over the place, it's not yesterday, and it's not like you're in the middle of the night.
The sound of the horns is cold, the night is over,
Fear of people looking for me, I'm afraid of tears. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it."
Soon after writing "The Hairpin Phoenix," Tang Wan, a beautiful woman of her generation, died of depression.
In a flash, and after decades, Lu You has been an old man, when Lu You returned to the Shen Garden, see everything in front of him, the heart of grief, can not help but write Shen Garden a poem:
Dreams of incense disappearance of forty years, the Shen Garden willow old not blowing sheep.
This body line as Jishan soil, still hanging the remains of a hyun!
Spring trip
Shen garden flowers like brocade, half of the year to know Fangweng.
It's a good thing that you're not a beauty, but you're a beauty that you can't dream of.
Lu You, at the age of 84, a year before his death, revisited the Shen Garden. The spring color in front of me is still a blossom, at this time Tang Wan has been dead for more than 40 years, to hide, can not hide, full of the world your shadow. It is already the oldest of the putong wrote the last poem about Tang Wan.
Life if is as first seen! If there were not those blocks, would they still be able to keep the beauty of their initial love and last forever? Perhaps no one can say!
Some love is like fireworks, destined to be just a flash, although brief but strong and sincere. Even if the momentary burst of sparks, but also still dazzling.
What other poignant love stories do you know? Feel free to leave a comment to discuss!