"Chengnanzi Ci" by Wen Tingyun

Lighting a lamp at the bottom of the well, I deeply asked Yi, Mr. ***, don't play chess if you are long-term. Linlong's dice are filled with red beans, and she misses her deeply.

Yuan Zhen's "Li Si"

Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

Huang Zhongze's "Qihuai"

A few times I sat under the flowers and played the flute, while the silver-colored red wall came into view into the distance. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the night.

Yuan Hao asked "Touching the Fish"

Asking what is love in the world, can you tell me about the promise of life and death? Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times. Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children. You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to? On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear. How come the souls are summoned, and the mountain ghosts cry secretly in the wind and rain. The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be like loess. For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.

"The Hairpin-headed Phoenix Lu You"

Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is bad, happiness is thin, and I am full of melancholy. I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong!

Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. The peach blossoms have fallen, and the pavilion is idle. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo!

"The Hairpin-headed Phoenix Tang Wan"

The world is thin and human nature is evil. When the rain comes and evening comes, flowers tend to fall. At dawn, the wind has dried, and the traces of tears remain. I want to write down my thoughts, and I talk alone across the fence. Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing. The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of being asked, so I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy. Hide it, hide it, hide it!

"Shangxie"

Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.

The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you!

Do you know that the exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply? - Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches"

Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. -Shao Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"

When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. -Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House"

Du Dao is a good match between gold and jade. I only remember the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, you can see the crystal clear snow in the mountains; never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland. －Cao Xueqin's "Lifelong Mistakes"

People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and love is like the wadding stuck to the ground after the rain. －Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House"

The endless tears of lovesickness throw away the red beans, and the endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. -Cao Xueqin's "Hongdou Ci"

With tears in her eyes, she asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. －Ouyang Xiu's "One of Two Poems about Butterfly Love Flower"

The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. －Feng Xiaoqing's "Resentment"

Zhongqing is afraid of lovesickness. Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red. It's so sad that it's moving, it's blue and falling in the yellow spring, it's hard to find two places. －Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony"

How much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. －He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"

There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. －Zhang Mi's "Sending People"

The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's worry. －Liu Yuxi's "Two of Four Bamboo Branch Poems"

If there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yangchun all over the place without hesitation. －Yan Shu's "Willow in the Mountain Pavilion: A Gift to the Singer"

I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. －Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe"

Thinking of you is like a candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes. －Chen Shuda's "Since the King's Departure"

Life is about coming back, and death is about longing for lovesickness. －Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife"

Half a page of words has no weight, and the sorrow of separation is exhausted. －Sister Chen Peng's "Two Poems to Send Outside"

The concubine is like a mountain in front of my eyes, but the man like a stone and a Buddha has no intention at all. －Zhu Yizun's "Song of Yuanyang Lake"

I don't know that my soul has died, but there are dreams accompanying it. No one knows except the moon in the sky. －Wei Zhuang's "One of Two Poems for a Female Crown"

Separated from one heart and another, we end up in sorrow. -Anonymous "Plucking Hibiscus across the River"

On a moonlit night, there is a dream behind a curtain, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness. - Qin Guan's "Eight-Sixth Son"

After seeing each other again, we recall each other, and share our dreams with you several times. －Yan Jidao's "One of Three Partridges in the Sky"

Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times. It’s even more embarrassing to miss the Qingqiu Festival. －Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"

Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality. One inch is like thousands of strands.

－Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House"

Wei Jiang will keep his eyes open all night long to repay his life without raising his eyebrows. －Yuan Zhen's "Three Songs of Sorrow and Feeling"

Bie Lai half-year-old music book Jue, an inch separated from the intestines has thousands of knots. －Wei Zhuang, "Ying Tianchang"

I missed you all night long, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected it was you. －Lu Tong's "Thinking"

The direct feeling of your love makes me shed tears as soon as I look back on it. －Lu Tong's "Daughter's Song Upstairs"

Love is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower paper. －Yan Jidao's "Two of Three Partridges in the Sky"

The sorrow of separation gradually becomes distant and infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water. - Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha"

If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world. - Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"

Who is the seed of love when we open up Hongmeng? All just for the romantic love. －Cao Xueqin's "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions"

The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and its slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. －Yan Shu's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches"

When I was leaving, I sent my words again diligently, in which I vowed to know each other. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"

Even if you are full of tears, your ability will eventually be traced, but it is difficult to express your words without words. －Chen Duansheng's "Sending a Foreign Language"

Returning Qing a bowl of heartless tears, wishing we could meet again before I shaved my head. －Su Manshu's "Poetry of Poem"

I miss you all day long, and I am so exhausted for you, when there are hundreds of flowers. - Wen Tingyun's "Two of the Four Songs of Nan Gezi"

If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, you will know where the mountains are and the rivers are wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches"

Departure from hatred is like grass in spring, and you can walk farther and still be alive. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"

The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It's hard to express the melancholy. - Yan Shu's "Two of Qing Ping Le"

Cangyang Gyatso

At that moment I raised my wind horse not to beg for blessings, but to wait for your arrival

That day I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the sutra hall and suddenly heard the mantra in your sutras

That day I built a mani pile not to cultivate virtue, just to cast stones from the lake of my heart

That night I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not to gain enlightenment, just to find a trace of your breath.

That month I shook all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, just to touch your fingertips

That year, I bowed my head and prostrated on the mountain road, not to have an audience, just to be close to you. The warmth of

In that life, I turned around mountains and rivers and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, just to meet you on the way

At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for immortality, just for the sake of immortality. To bless you with peace and joy

First of all, it is best not to meet each other, so that you can not fall in love.

The second best thing is not to know each other, so that you don’t miss each other.

Thirdly, it is best not to accompany each other, so as not to owe each other.

The fourth is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.

The fifth is that it is best not to fall in love, so that you can not abandon each other.

Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so you can avoid meeting.

The seventh thing is that it is best not to misunderstand each other, so that there will be no negative consequences.

The eighth is best not to agree to each other, so that there will be no continuity.

Ninth, it is best not to depend on each other, so you can not depend on each other.

The tenth best thing is not to meet each other, so you don’t have to get together.

But we know each other once we have seen each other. It is better to see each other than not.

Ande and you are inseparable, so we don’t have to worry about lovesickness in life and death.

"Seeing and Not Seeing"

You see me, or you don't see me

I am there

Neither sad nor happy

You miss me, or you don’t miss me

Love is there

It doesn’t come or go

You love me, or you don’t love me

Love is there

Neither increasing nor decreasing

Follow me or not

My hand is in yours

Never give up

Come into my arms

Or

Let me live in your heart

Love each other in silence

Rejoice in silence