1, the book of songs-"There are plums" has plums, but there are actually seven. Please don't delay my young people's good day. Plums fell to the ground with only three branches. I have a heart to ask my young man not to wait any longer today. Plums fall to the ground, dustpan will dustpan. My child, please don't hesitate to ask me. The content of this song is close to the popular song "You will marry me today". Oh ~ the girl encouraged the young man to express himself bravely. ) 2. Nineteen ancient poems "Ran Ran Solitary Bamboo" Ran Ran Solitary Bamboo, rooted in Mount Tai. You are newly married, and rabbit silk is attached to her daughter. Sometimes, it is appropriate for couples who are thousands of miles away to get married, and it is also appropriate to be thousands of miles away. I'm old when I think of you. Why don't you come later? Hurt the orchid, it contains the glory of Britain. If you don't pick it out of date, it will wither with the autumn grass. If you hold a high festival, what is a concubine! 3, sapphire case Hebo Hengtang Road, but watched, fragrant dust. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring. Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. (this. . . He Shuda looks beautiful but can't do it. . . The meaning of words is beautiful. . . Don't dig into the background. Ha ha. ) 4. The Book of Songs Zheng Feng went out of the East Gate, and there were women like a cloud. Although there are many clouds, I think of people. I love the green scarf, so I love it. Walking outside the city gate, the beauty is Kaya. Although it is not mine, it is not mine. Only a scarf with this element can be loved interestingly. This song is a model of ancient single-minded love. ) 5. Jie Lianhuan and Zhou Bangyan resented being faithless. The lover is cut off, and the news is far away. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind and rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are light. Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine. Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the coast, and people are on the horizon. Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned. Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight for this life, drink for flowers and cry for Iraq. 6. Health inspector Niu Xiji wants to collect the smoke in the spring, and the sky is thin and the stars are small. The waning moon has Zhang Mingliang's face, so don't cry at dawn. Talk a lot, still have feelings. Looking back, I still say: I remember the blue silk clothes and pity the grass everywhere! 7, Feng Yansi-"The Immortal Daughter" Spring Festival banquet, a glass of green wine, a song to continue. Pay tribute to Chen Sanyuan once again: First, may her husband be a thousand years old; Second, I hope my concubine is healthy; Third, I want to be like Liang, and I want to see you every year. This song is simple and profound. ) 8. Partridge Tianyan Dao Ji's colorful sleeves were diligent in holding the jade clock, but she was drunk that year. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream. This is a reunion poem which is contrary to many farewell poems. 9. Du Fu's moonlit night, far away in Fuzhou, she was watching the moonlight, watching it alone from the window of her room. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? ? (This is one of the few love poems of Lao Du, which is written about the implicit and deep thoughts of middle-aged people. ) 10, Liu Xianlun, a plum scissors, sang to the fourth tone of Yangguan, with a faint fragrance and a faint ribbon. During the apricot blossom season, it rains one after another. There are mountains around the isolated village and water around the isolated village. Not in the mood * * * wine bottle, spring shirt full of fragrance, empty cry. Generally, it is charming to leave your thoughts and go upstairs at dusk immediately. (This song implies pregnancy. ) 1 1, untitled Jiang Kui's own new rhyme is the most charming, and Xiaohong sings and I play the flute. At the end of the song, I traveled all over Ling Du and looked back at the 14 th Bridge of Yanbo. What is a confidante? I think it is enough to have this accidental meeting, mutual appreciation and low singing on the road of life in troubled times. This is also a kind of love. ) 12, (the topic has been forgotten) Cangyang Gyatso was worried that his sentimentality would damage Sanskrit, but he was afraid to leave the city when he entered the mountain. The world is safe and secure, and he will live up to the Tathagata! (This is also an ancient poem ~) 13, there was a couple in Huatang Chunnalan Xingde who fought for the disappearance of two places all their lives. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring? Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively. 14, thinking, thinking in Han Yuefu, in Da Hainan. Why ask Yi-jun? The double beads are tortoiseshell, and the jade color is dazzling. Then I heard that you changed your mind, and I broke my hair hairpin in anger. When the wind blows, it will be destroyed and burned. From now on, don't miss each other again. Acacia junjue! I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid. Princess, shout! The autumn wind calms the morning wind, and the East will know in an instant. 15, send Zhang Bi to Xie Jiameng, the small corridor is crooked. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. 16, Jiangling urgently sent thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. 17, the Feng Yansi wind in Kinmen blew, blowing a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling. 18, traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn, Li Shangyin hates lotus leaves in spring and autumn. I know I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river. 19, Wang Fushi, Wang Fuchu, Jiang Youyou; A woman turned to stone and never looked back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones. 20, the butterfly love flower Nalan Xingde works hard and most pities the sky and the moon. One night is like a ring, and the evening is a sigh. If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice. Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.