Profound short sentences in classical Chinese 1. What are the affectionate sentences in ancient Chinese?

1. The monarch is a rock, the concubine is a reed, the reed is like silk, and the rock does not move. -"Peacocks Fly Southeast"

Meaning: You should be firm as a rock to me, and I should stick to love like Pu Wei. The rock is firm and unshakable, and the reed is as soft as silk and not easy to break.

2. We hope to fly in heaven, where two birds become one and grow on the earth. The two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Moral: In the sky, we hope to be a pair of love birds forever. On the ground, we hope to be a connected branch forever. It will come to an end one day, and this hatred will never be eliminated.

3. Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! From Shang Xie

Meaning: I didn't break up with you until the mountains were flat and the water was dry, the winter thunder and Xia Xue were in harmony, and all the impossible things happened.

4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. -Tang Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

Meaning: The water in Taohuatan is not as deep as the friendship that Wang Lun (Li Bai) gave me, even if it is as deep as thousands of feet.

5. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. 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. -Don "From Thinking"

Meaning: After experiencing the vastness of the sea, it is no longer attracted by other waters. After the lingering sex in Wushan, the scenery elsewhere is not called sex. Walking among the flowers, I have no mind to see the flowers bloom, partly because I am a monk and partly because I can't forget you. ...

6. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late. -Tang Li Shangyin's Notes for Friends in the North on a Rainy Night.

You asked me the date of my return, but I'm not sure yet. It rains heavily in Bashan tonight, and it rains in autumn pool. When will you and I get together again and cut the candle flowers in the west window? Tonight, I will tell you about the autumn rain, my painful feelings.

7. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Tang Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"

Moral: The floating clouds are as erratic as wanderers, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgia.

8. Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. -Tang Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"

Meaning: here we say goodbye to each other, and you are like a lonely tent floating in the wind, traveling thousands of miles.

9. We waved goodbye and my horse neighed again and again. -Tang Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"

Meaning: Waving goodbye, Ma Xiaoxiao Changming, riding his friend, will take him on a long journey and seems unwilling to leave.

10. Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor. -Zhang Tang's "Send to Wei Li Shaofu" in 1990

Meaning: As long as we know each other and understand each other, it doesn't matter how far away we are, even though we are separated from Wan Li, we can be as close as neighbors.

2. Ask for some meaningful and difficult sentences, preferably ancient Chinese, and write some life.

Fireworks in March, the spring season finally came to me, and this spring with birds and flowers caught my eye. My eyes are smiling and my heart is warm. Just because I met you, you are an angel on earth.

I want to start writing early, but I can't brew my ideas. Why do you think it is? I miss you very much, but I don't want to tell you anything. At this time, I want to write you into my poem and walk through the bright spring in the silent night. That is the language of love I sing for you.

Breeze and scorching sun, unscrupulously releasing the melody of summer outside the window, the breath of spring has gradually drifted away, afraid of the scorching sun, twisting a few silver wires under several windows, embroidering the whisper of red dust. Looking through the watery thoughts, I put tenderness into the silk thread, let go of the ripples in my heart, twist acacia into this brocade, shed a thread of affection, take off a wisp of coolness, embroider my heart, and let those broken dreams fly in my memory.

Cut a piece of sorrow, touch a few silver threads of the years, shuttle through the world of mortals, fingers gently rise and fall in mottled memories, needles and threads shuttle through each other's past, and the scene is in a trance. Sing a poem of Tang and Song Dynasties, play a piano, let the ancient rhyme drift through your heart, calm down, sort out your thoughts, and shake off the memory of the past drifting on the brocade, one stitch at a time.

Brocade and silk are embroidered with sunny days, birds and flowers, and April days on earth. Gently sewing a needle and thread, causing ripples in my memory. Travel-stained figure floated before my eyes, stopping, staring, holding hands and leaving. It seems that all the ancient stories are involved in sadness and parting, and then only endless thoughts are left, which may be doomed to the long-cherished wish of the world.

Unconsciously, brocade is densely covered, from the acquaintance in winter to the parting in summer. Meeting and parting are like a graceful word, which is beautiful. Stroking a heart mark quietly embroidered in your hand, as quiet as a spring, the needle mark is spotless.

Bit by bit, trace, chat to send mood. Qian Qian's knot, after several twists and turns, embroidered an ink brocade, which rendered the world of mortals for you and me.

One thought danced lightly on plain brocade, another old dream sighed in loneliness, and a line of clear tears dyed the past red. When the fingers fall gently, the tears have mottled the traces of memory, the heart has grown weeds, the trembling hands have shaken off a few silver lines, and your face can no longer be embroidered.

Embroidered for a thousand years, I miss the ground at dusk, so I embroidered my love for you with this piece of plain silk. So quietly put you in my heart, with time, gradually.

Let the prosperity fall, let the fireworks be difficult to cut, but your figure will never leave the brocade I woven. The twilight outside the window is getting thicker and thicker. I gently picked up the purples I had touched, embroidered a dreamlike state of mind on the brocade, and rippled in my heart from time to time. The unspeakable pain is engraved in my heart, which makes my thoughts fly in the distant time and space and raises my eyebrows.

A petal falls, whose sigh rings gently in time and space? In a trance, the needle and thread in your hand is weak, and your thoughts are condensed into Qian Qian's knot. Only you can untie it.

The yard is full of foliage, and the smoke in the evening is curling up in the air. Have you forgotten the woman sitting by the window? Her sad heart is woven on the brocade. Are those clear curved eyebrows engraved in your heart? Embroidery, still embroidering, Sandy fingered brocade, and needles and silk danced at her fingertips. On the brocade, sometimes there are flowers, sometimes there are colorful flowers, but there is always a figure dancing in it, which seems vague and clear. The most beautiful fragrance of the world of mortals is embroidered on brocade silk and also buried in brocade silk.

Gently weave your own pain and quietly embroider your own wound. Perhaps, just embroidered a lonely world of mortals, everything is a dream.

All the love affairs in the world have too many similarities. I embroidered the same words on the brocade, alas! I am willing to embroider these same words again in the world of mortals of you and me, and perform countless times of persistent love. Staring at Su Jin, I suddenly felt that my dream was too long and my feelings were too deep, and I forgot the cycle of time.

I really want to embroider my blue sky at the end of brocade to fly freely and forget the world of mortals. (an article. )

1. Because we know each other, we cherish each other; Because of sincerity, true feelings will last forever! 2. Having a friendship is a blessing in the past life or a fate in this life! ? In the dark, I asked God …3. The sustenance in the hot summer is like the midnight wind, which is refreshing and explosive when it blows! Like a bitten orange, sweet and sour! 4. Old guy, life is not a one-man show, and your role is not a person! 5. Memory ointment, applied repeatedly, unless it is an unhealed wound! 6.yi's personal world is loneliness that has been knocked out. 7. The loneliness of youth is the ornament of life. Youth without loneliness is sad. However, lonely youth is not without happiness, but we don't know happiness. 8. Life class is over ... school is over ... holiday; Holidays ... graduation ... It's chaotic enough ... Old ... Unfortunately ... dead.

9. What is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone. 10. Who is waiting at the next stop of our intersection? The city is getting dark. How many people will be happy when love dies? 1 1. Happiness is the same, and there are thousands of kinds of sadness.

12. Eat when you are hungry and often have breakfast and lunch together. 13. A friend who thought he would accompany you for life suddenly found that he had disappeared for a day and a month. 14. People are tired of living because they can't put down their shelves, tear off their faces and untie their complex. It's better to be yourself than to live in other people's lives.

15. The best things are often unexpected and accidental. 16 ... This independent fork in the road not only points to life.

Youth is over, and it's not just the heart that is hurt by the fragments left by carelessness. Missing is fruitless and finally torrential.

17. I am hurt in my heart. Can I really forget it without packaging? 18. The cup of life is always on the coffee table of life … 19. I tried to eat my worries one by one, but I became fat one by one.

20. Hide in the doomed street and understand the water under the bridge with a smile. 2 1. acacia tree, fleeting, mistakenly by the west wind for no reason.

Thinking about fate, people are in the distance, where the whistling leaves fall! 22. Some things seem to be forgotten, but they are so close to the memory ... 23. Occasionally, I will groan without illness, but the pain in my heart will pile up into an insurmountable mountain and break my heart. 24. Some people are actually a kind of happiness after a lifetime.

25. One end of the train is always concerned, and the other end is always yearning.

3. Who has a nice and meaningful famous saying?

1. If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea. At the moment when the bell rings, you paddle the textbook parked in the harbor like a paddle with the teacher's whip. On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart.

2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.

Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.

4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging.

The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves.

6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer?

7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and tirelessly open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate until the day of harvest.

8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.

9. Love is the sunshine in winter. People who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately.