1. Outside the window, the autumn rain is falling, clear and cold, like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, dancing and singing softly, but also ethereal. The autumn wind blows, and the coolness suddenly arises. I can't help but brew a cup of hot tea, quietly watch the leaves slowly stretch out in the curling smoke, smell the faint fragrance of tea, sip lightly, and the heat dissipates the slightest coolness. , but my thoughts are getting denser and denser with the sound of rain. Autumn windy and rainy nights are the times when heartbreak is most likely to occur. Destiny is as deep as the chaos of the sea. As I said: No matter how I try to catch up, I just stay behind you and I can never catch up with you...

2. You said, I love you. I laughed, the autumn wind was bleak, you said this so casually, what should I do...

3. The sky is blue, like clear and clean detergent. A few floating clouds occasionally drift by, but they immediately return to their original color, so autumn is like a blue-yellow patch. The color palette, except for yellow, is blue, and except for blue, it is yellow, leaving people full of loneliness and fulfillment!! 1

4. The wind rotates on the earth, and dreams, more than once, shuttle through the city Between it and the city, it's like a kite with its string broken and falling, like a lost child. Hug the body that is almost transparent when blown by the wind, fly with the fallen leaves, and always keep a distance from time.

5. Under the cover of the setting sun, the autumn wind blows the leaves, seeming to express the endless sorrow in my heart. When the yellow leaves fall, they are like dancing butterflies, swirling and falling down.

6. The fallen leaves return to their roots, just like I have left you, but I still look at you from a distance, your joy, anger, sorrow and joy

7. The fallen leaves rush past. But I can't imagine the final threshold of the end of life, and what is behind it. But I think every tree of life next to it will fly its last leaf at the last moment.

8. Not every effort will be rewarded, but you must work hard for every harvest. This is an unfair and irreversible proposition. When you truly love something, you will I discovered how fragile and helpless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings.

9. The fallen leaves drifted to the underworld and returned to silence. No amount of effort can restore a fallen leaf and make it return to the branch, as bright and green as ever. This is a passing, a natural process. It will eventually penetrate into the soil, turn into fertilizer, and nourish another new life. This is its own continuity and transcendence, and it is also the eternity of the beautiful fallen leaves.

10. It’s all the fault of the autumn wind, it’s all the fault of the quiet late night

12. The fiery red sunset hangs on the mountainside like a newborn baby, The remaining light of the day spreads to the earth without reservation, reflects on the branches, and rushes to every corner of the world...

13. Waiting for rain is the fate of an umbrella in life; waiting for you is my lifelong pursuit. .

14. "A hero of the whole world." He fell down countless times in his life, and finally sacrificed his precious life for the happiness of people who had nothing to do with him. He was praised by Marx.

15. The north wind blows with frost and the ground is full of frost, and the strong man returns to the endless sorrow. Classic Love Poems_Complete Collection of Love Poems

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Appreciation of Jia Pingwa’s Famous Sayings - Appreciation of Classical Famous Sentences 1

1. Respect the date of your return Said, before saying anything Chun Rong swallowed miserably. Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"

2. Since the king came out, who knows the precious mirror? Missing you is like a long river, and I always hear the sound of whimpering. Xin Hongzhi's "From the King's Coming"

3. With chopsticks on her lips, green branches and delicate hands, she is a good lover. Qiao Ji's "The Order of Guigui is Presented to the Singers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

4. Spiders are busy and magpies are lazy, they are tired of plowing and weaving, and they talk about ancient and modern stories in vain. Yan Rui's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Biwu First Appears"

5. It is useless to think of lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. Li Shangyin's "Untitled and Heavy Curtain, Deep in the Mochou Hall"

6. The Weaver Girl takes the morning glory to see the setting sun, but the magpie bridge is long before I can see it. De Rong's "Two of Two Chinese Valentine's Day Poems"

7. Detached from the wind and dust of the Northeast, wandering between the heaven and earth of the Southwest. Du Fu's "One of Five Ode to Ancient Relics"

8. Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shu Qin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.

Li Bai's "Long Lovesickness Part 2"

9. The female magpie on the river is temporarily frightened, but eventually the wild man's gull is frightened. Li Qiao's "Dwelling in Tongfu Mountain on Chinese Valentine's Day"

10. When the moonlight enters the high-rise building, I miss the two places and feel sad. Qiu Jin's "The Bodhisattva Sends a Female Companion"

11. May I be like a star like the moon, with bright and clear light every night. Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Chapter"

12. The jade fiber is dark and the good time is approaching, but it has arrived, and a deep hatred suddenly arises. Gu Zhenguan's "Buchan Palace Leap June Chinese Valentine's Day"

13. Jade dew and golden wind herald the pure autumn, and the thread of needles alone carries sadness upstairs. De Rong's "One of Two Chinese Valentine's Day Poems"

14. It is also said that this evening in Tianjin, we will meet again on the west bank. Wu Wenying's "The Fragrance of Lychees Near Chinese Valentine's Day"

15. When there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang; Qin Song"

16. The shadow of a prostitute in Heyang is beautiful in Pingjin. Ren Xigu's "The Qixi Festival with Changsun's Secret Prison"

17. Yingying Yishui will be seen every year. Chen Shidao's "Bodhisattva Man Qixi Festival"

18. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the pavilion is quiet on a blue sky and a clear night. Lu Zhi's "Intoxication with the Dongfeng Qixi Festival"

19. Those who wanted to follow the example of Xishan, then said a few words, as if Yuan Ming missed his relatives and friends. Xin Qiji "Congratulations to the Bridegroom, I am too old"

20. Recalling that you are so far away from each other across the blue sky, the waves in your eyes used to be like a fountain of tears now. Li Bai's "Long Lovesickness Part 2"

21. I have driven the Qixiang chariot and am waiting for Xiaoxia with my heart. Li Shangyin's "Renshen Qixi Festival"

22. A day without thinking can bring about a thousand thoughts. Liu Yong's "Day and Night Joy in the Bridal Room Remembering the First Meeting"

23. A magpie bridge stretches across the sky, and thousands of jade pendants pass by Lingling. "Chinese Valentine's Day" by Xu Ning

24. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch. Li Guan's "Butterflies Love Flowers at Spring Evening"

25. Who can complain about loneliness? Even as a preface, it’s always an easy task. -Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" My heart is like a stone, and I can't turn it around. My heart is so powerful that I can't take it away. "The Book of Songs"

26. I miss you more and more every night, I am saddened by the bright moon, I miss you and my brocade quilt is cold. Wei Zhuang's "Huanxi Sha, I miss my lovesickness every night"

27. The Milky Way is full of love at night. Wu Wenying's "Feng Qi Wu Jia Chen Qixi"

28. Tonight, across the river, a dragon drives a magpie to fill the rocks. Wang Jian's "Qixi Festival Song"

29. Thinking is not like a person from Magpie Bridge, but still contented, once a year. "Magpie Bridge Immortal Fusha Qixi Festival Poem for Friends" by Zhao Yifu

30. Looking for a good dream is hard to come by. Who knows how I feel at this moment? Tears fell in front of the pillow, rain fell in front of the curtain, and dripped into the morning through the window. Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky"

31. The wind is beginning to subside, and the new moon is approaching autumn. Meng Haoran's "Qixi Festival in a Foreign Country"

32. Fortunately, I have returned to Langyi, and this is the beginning of the year. Wang Jian's "Qixi Festival Song"

33. In the new moon west building, we meet with the same needlework. Wu Wenying's "Feng Qi Wu Jia Chen Qixi"

34. The new autumn is a leap, the magpie bridge is once again riding, and the world begs for cleverness twice. Gu Taiqing's "Picture of a couplet chanting on the leaping Chinese Valentine's Day with the title of Magpie Bridge Fairy Cloud Forest"

35. Who supports the smiling beauty, but the spring fiber disturbs the chanting beard. Qiao Ji's "The Order of Guigui is Presented to the Singers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

36. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should talk about people who are traveling far away. Bai Juyi's "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness"

37. With the fragrant sleeves on my shoulders, who can remember what I said at that time. Yan Jidao's "Butterflies Love Flowers, Magpies Bridge and Phoenix Drive"

38. Acacia is only found on: lilac branches and cardamom tips. Wang Yu's "The eyes are charming and the soft silk threads of the willows"

39. I have never had time to miss lovesickness, and I will curse you all the time. Prostitute of Shu "The Magpie Bridge Immortal Speaks of the Alliance and the Oath"

40. A one-night stand is as long as the distance between the earth and the earth is long. Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower"

41. Don't ask about love. Chao Chongzhi "Linjiang Immortal Recalls the Past and Drinking in the West Pond"

42. When will we know each other after we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

43. There is talk of lovesickness under the acacia tree, and Si Lang hates it and Lang Lang doesn't know it. Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems"

44. Love is like the depth of the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky.

Le Wan's "Bu Shuzi's Reply to Shi"

45. When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River"

46. Meeting and getting drunk is the prerequisite, and the wind and rain have dispersed, drifting away. Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Farewell to Chen Lingju on the Chinese Valentine's Day"

47. The clouds make tricks, the flying stars convey hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal's Silky Clouds Make Clueless"

48. The magpie bridge is completed and the phoenix rides on it. Yan Jidao's "Butterflies Love Flowers, Magpies Bridge and Phoenix Drives"

49. Wuxing is lazy for love and stands on the side of the bright river. Wu Wenying's "Liu Mo Ling Yi Ze Gong Qixi Festival"

50. The sycamore tree, the rain at midnight, does not mean separation and love are suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky. Wen Tingyun's "Third of the Three Gengluozi Poems"

51. There is no place for leisure and sorrow, so I asked how the three lives of drunken dreams are like. Qiao Ji's "The Order of Guigui is Presented to the Singers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

52. Lying down and looking at Altair and Vega, the moon turns over the shadow of the sycamore trees. Lu Zhi's "Intoxication with the East Wind on Chinese Valentine's Day"

53. My home is in Xiangshuiqu, far away from the Chuyun. Meng Haoran's "Pregnancy on the Cold River in the Early Cold"

54. Asking what love is in the world, you can tell us about life and death. Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs of Touching Fish"

55. I asked you why it is so easy to say goodbye, and how many moons can we have in a year. Nalan Xingde's "The Bodhisattva Man Asks You Why It's So Easy to Say Parting"

56. I heard that you have two minds, so I came to resolve it. "Baitou Yin" by Zhuo Wenjun

57. Only lovesickness is like the spring scenery, sending you home from Jiangnan to Jiangbei. Wang Wei's "Send Shen Zi Back to Jiangdong"

58. To ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zole Yanran. Huangfu Ran's "Spring Thoughts"

59. When I am exhausted for you, there are hundreds of flowers. Wen Tingyun's "Nangezi Japanese Japanese fell down and combed his bun"

60. Holding wine for the king to persuade the setting sun, and leaving the evening light among the flowers. Song Qi's "Spring Scenery in the Jade Tower"

61. Listening to the sycamore trees in the dew, the beauty of Chu becomes a rhyme. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing the Autumn Flowers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

62. Listening to the tears in front of the window, the rain is still falling in front of the eaves in the dream. Zhang? "Win the Championship Chinese Valentine's Day"

Appreciation of Jia Pingwa's Quotations and Classical Sentences 2

63. Sweet, fragrant, spicy, sour and bitter, but you prefer the coquettish ones. .

64. The journey is long and the soul is in pain. The dream soul cannot reach the mountain. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking. "One of Two Poems about Lovesickness by Li Bai"

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

66. The sky is late for joy, begging for the cool night. Yan Jidao's "Butterflies Love Flowers, Magpies Bridge and Phoenix Drives Together"

67. There is a golden mirror in the sky, and a jade hook in the world. Li He's "Chinese Valentine's Day"

68. Nothing in heaven is more painful than on earth. Wu Wenying's "The Fragrance of Lychees Near Chinese Valentine's Day"

69. The sky is like water, with fans fluttering and fireflies fluttering. Lu Wei Lao's "Sickness on Chinese Valentine's Day in Xiaochong Mountain"

70. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch the Altair and Vega. Du Mu's "Autumn Evening"

71. God is determined to take pity on the beautiful and handsome ones. He misses his children and worries about them over the years. Gu Zhenguan "Buchan Palace Leap June Chinese Valentine's Day"

72. The sky is not old, love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years Old"

73. It's Chinese Valentine's Day in a foreign country, and the hotel is full of sorrow. Meng Haoran's "Qixi Festival in a Foreign Country"

74. Don't be infatuated with love in this life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Words Huanxisha"

75. Sounds are heard from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed. Fan Zhongyan's "Autumn Thoughts of the Fisherman"

76. I miss you for a long time, and I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return home. Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc Bian Water"

77. Who can bear to peek into the river and ask about bullfighting from all the way. Meng Haoran's "Qixi Festival in a Foreign Country"

78. Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, the yellow leaves are rustling, the windows are closed, and the sun is setting while meditating on the past. Nalan Xingde's "Who cares about the west wind and the cold alone in Huanxisha"

79. Who cares about the sick guests in Wenyuan? The night is dark, and I am alone for a day of silence. Zhang? "Winning the Championship on Chinese Valentine's Day"

80. On a good night with two stars, you are lazy in farming and weaving, and you should be jealous of all the immortals.

Fan Chengda's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Tanabata"

81. What's the matter with the two stars meeting tonight, leaving me with a hook on the moon in front of the court. "One of Two Chinese Valentine's Day Poems" by De Rong

82. The west wind blows for several days, blowing the ripe jujube trees in the autumn forest, and urging people to leave. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing Qiuhua and sending people back to Yanguan the day before Chinese Valentine's Day"

83. The garrison guests looked at the border towns, thinking about returning home with many sad faces. Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue"

84. The stars look like this but not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun. Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qihuai Poems"

85. How long will it take to end the separation and hatred in the world? Yan Jidao's "Butterflies Love Flowers, Magpies Bridge and Phoenix Drives Together"

86. The rocks are like branches, and the pool is like a river. Li Qiao's "Dwelling in Tongfu Mountain on Chinese Valentine's Day"

87. Life is about coming back, and death is about longing for lovesickness. Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife"

88. I know that my body and my love will last forever, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"

89. The wind stirs the bamboos outside the window, and the moon shines brightly. Lv Wei Lao's "Sickness on Qixi Festival in Xiaochong Mountain"

90. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold, and I miss the maple leaves and pills. Li Yu's "A Mountain of Longing for Acacia"

91. There is a day for the mountains, but there is no time yet. Knotted scarf, Sauvignon Blanc. "Poetry on the Plate"

92. The poet is ruthless, why can't he end up with nothing? Li Qingzhao's "Osmanthus in the Partridge Sky"

93. The flying geese have not returned yet, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain. Li Yu's "Acacia on the Mountain"

94. The scenery is different when autumn comes, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Fan Zhongyan's "Autumn Thoughts of the Fisherman"

95. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness, long memories, short lovesickness, endless. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

96. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Fairy Makes Clueful Clouds"

97. When the day is long, I wake up without thoughts and watch children catching willow flowers. Yang Wanli's "Having a leisurely life in early summer and getting up from a nap"

98. I miss you every day and don't see you, I drink the water of the Yangtze River every day. Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

99. Ren remembers the pavilion of the needle-piercing pavilion, the golden duck is fragrant and cold, and the jade emblem is dusty. Zhang? "Win the Championship on Chinese Valentine's Day"

100. The personnel corridor is misty, but who can see the golden hairpin? Wu Wenying's "Liu Mo Ling Yi Ze Gong Tanabata"

101. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"

102. Dreams in the human world are separated by the west wind, and the years are counted in the sky. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing the Autumn Flowers on the Chinese Valentine's Day"

103. The only way in the world is every year, which refers to the sky and has just passed the night. Yan Rui's "The Magpie Bridge Immortal Biwu First Appears"

104. People's sentiments have become less sentimental, and now they are really not sentimental. "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" by Nalan Xingde

105. The magpie bridge comes out of the waves, and the dragon chariot flies out of the sky. Ren Xigu's "Qixi Festival with Chang Sun's Secret Prison"

106. The magpie's words thread the moon, and the flowers enter the exposure building. Li He's "Chinese Valentine's Day"

107. I fan my face to hide my beauty, hold my clothes and laugh, but it's really cold tonight. Liu Zhen's "Green Chinese Valentine's Day"

108. Looking back lazily at the flowers, half of them are destined to practice Taoism and half are destined to be kings. "Lisi"

109. Celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day in the world. Lu Zhi's "Intoxication with the Eastern Wind on the Chinese Valentine's Day"

110. The clear and distant night is full of sorrow and wind and rain. Wei Zhuang's "Night Thoughts on Zhangtai"

111. The light curtain steals pleasure, and the silver candle covers the resentment. Wu Wenying's "Feng Qi Wu Jia Chen Qixi"

112. I want to climb high, but no one brings me wine. Cen Shen's "Nine Days of Marching, Thinking of My Hometown in Chang'an"

113. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost all over the ground, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. Fan Zhongyan's "Autumn Thoughts of a Fisherman"

114. I miss my hometown so much, why would I leave it to another place? Cao Bu's "Yan Ge Xing"

115. The morning glory and the weaver girl are nothing but Li Zhong. Li Qingzhao's "Xingxiangzi Chinese Valentine's Day"

116. The clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles, and the candles are lit on the south tower. It will be clear in the evening. Lu Wei Lao's "Sickness on Chinese Valentine's Day in Xiaochong Mountain"

117. Even if you spend a thousand gold to buy a gift, who will complain about this feeling? "Taking Fish" by Xin Qiji

118. Thousands of households are closed without anvils and pestles, so who can watch a bullfight on Chinese Valentine's Day?

Li Jia's "Early Autumn in Jingkou, Zhang Shiyu sent a letter to the emperor..."

119. How can you not intend to reward the crow and magpie, but only beg for clever silk with the spider? Li Shangyin's "Xinwei Qixi Festival"

Appreciation of Jia Pingwa's Famous Sayings and Classical Quotes III

120. Two moths begging for skill and adding meaning to the painting. Yan Jidao's "Butterflies Love Flowers, Magpies Bridge and Phoenix Drive"

121. After a desolate farewell, the two respond in the same way, the most unbearable resentment in the moonlight. Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren"

122. The Chinese Valentine's Day promises to be true every year, the Milky Way is clear and light, the white clouds are faint, the toads are bright, the magpie shadows are flying, and the shrike are flying. Mao Wenxi's "Huanxisha's Chinese Valentine's Day promises to be true every year"

123. Tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, watch the blue sky, the morning glory and the Weaver Girl crossing the river bridge. Lin Jie's "Begging for Skills"

124. With the newly cool half-pillow, the news is vague and vague. Zhang? "Winning the Championship on Chinese Valentine's Day"

125. Only if you don't know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. Xu Zaisi's "Spring Love in the Order of Gui Gui"

126. The pipa strings speak of lovesickness. Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal Dream Behind the Tower with High Locks"

127. Throwing the shuttle and vibrating the tweezers to move the light? It is because of lack of sleep in autumn. Wang Jian's "Qixi Festival Song"

128. What will happen if you wander? Worry makes me sad. Ruan Ji's "One of Eighty-Two Songs of Love"

129. I am afraid of lovesickness, but I already miss lovesickness. When it is my turn to miss lovesickness, I have no words to say, and there is only a hint of love between my eyebrows. Yu Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc Broken Flower Branches"

130. Afraid of hearing the west wind coming from the well leaves. Wu Wenying's "Qixi Festival"

131. The southern wall is deserted, with bamboo smoke and locust rain. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing Qiuhua and sending people back to Yanguan the day before Chinese Valentine's Day"

132. Who knows that heaven's plan is clumsy, begging for cleverness in the north and south of the building. Wu Wenying's "Qixi Festival in Liumo Ling Yi Ze Palace"

133. Nakan was even more illuminated by the bright moon, and the shadow of the swing was sent across the wall. Zhang Xian's "Qingmen Induces Spring Thoughts"

134. In the hometown of Mulan and Lotus Roots, the evening air is cool after singing red. Yao Xie's "Qixi Festival in Hanzhuang Gate Boat"

135. Which family on the road is young and romantic? I plan to marry and stay together for the rest of my life. Wei Zhuang's "Spring Tour to Sidi Township"

136. The flowers on the street have bloomed, and I am waiting for your return. You once promised me to apply eyebrow makeup with bare hands. I was promised to join hands under the flowers to make an oath. The flowers are already blooming on the streets. I am waiting for your return. You promised me to wave my sword and dance in the mountains and rivers under the moon. The flowers are already blooming. I am waiting for your return. You promised me to sing the harp and harp to attract the envy of the immortals. The flowers on the street have bloomed, I am waiting for you to come back, you have promised me to ride a white horse to the end of the world When I come back, you promised me to return to the fields and hang my armor. The flowers on the mulberry fields are already blooming. I am waiting for you to come back. You promised me to pour out all the beauty in the world. The flowers are already blooming on the streets. Why don’t you come back? Shallow pottery

137. The moon is bright on the green mountains at night, and the sky is white with dew in autumn. Li Qiao's "Dwelling in Tongfu Mountain on Chinese Valentine's Day"

138. The two famous flowers in the country love each other so well that the king will smile at them. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 3"

139. If you are confused and want to ask questions, the evening will be long on the sea. Meng Haoran's "Early Cold River Feelings"

140. Dreaming into the blue bridge, a few sparse stars reflect the red door. Wu Wenying's "The Fragrance of Lychees Near Chinese Valentine's Day"

141. The dream soul remembers Shuixi Pavilion. Lu Wei Lao's "Sickness on Qixi Festival in Xiaochong Mountain"

142. The beauty is like a flower across the clouds! There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. Li Bai's "Long Acacia, Part 1"

143. Every time I hate the cricket and pity the Wu girl, I will be jealous several times, and we will be together tonight. Mao Wenxi's "Huanxisha Tanabata Promise Be True Every Year"

144. The falling flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal"

145. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"

146. The dew is low and the beads are hanging, and the clouds are recommending the brocade clothes. Ren Xigu's "Qixi Festival with Changsun's Secret Prison"

147. The dew crickets are ringing for the first time, but the machine is still urging us to weave. Wu Wenying's "Liu Mo Ling Yi Ze Gong Qixi Festival"

148. There is a little bit of rain, and it is hard to get the remaining light. Liu Yun's "Threading the Needle on Chinese Valentine's Day"

149. Among the stars in the fringed green tent, the ringed silent lamp is silent.

Wang Jian's "Qixi Festival Song"

150. If you linger, there are lingering cicadas that rhyme late, and the song is golden. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing Qiuhua and sending it back to Yanguan on the day before Chinese Valentine's Day"

151. The exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply. Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi"

152. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal's Fancy Clouds Make Clueless"

153. The two feelings are lingering and suddenly the same as before. Wang Jian's "Qixi Festival Song"

154. The temples are pitifully green, just for the sake of missing the old man. Yan Jidao's "The Soul of Cha Zi Guan Mountain Dreams Long"

155. Mandarin ducks fly in two places on both sides of the strait. Ouyang Xiu's "Sauvignon Blanc Flowers Like Iraq"

156. The cold moon is crossing the boat, the Milky Way is soaking, and the autumn beauty of thousands of miles is like wiping. Zhang? "Winning the Championship on Chinese Valentine's Day"

157. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and ancient roads with westerly winds and thin horses. Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts on the Pure Sky and Shasha"

158. I am afraid that the immortal family is in need of separation, so I will send you my best wishes. Li Shangyin's "Xinwei Qixi Festival"

159. Under the empty spiritual platform, Fang Yan distinguishes the branches. Ren Xigu's "Qixi Festival with Changsun's Secret Prison"

160. Kecha once committed a crime, the Milky Way is slightly swaying, and there is still wind and sea rain. Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Sends Chen Lingju to Chen Lingju on Chinese Valentine's Day"

161. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. Chen Tao's "Journey to Longxi"

162. Seeing Zhu Chengbi full of thoughts, haggard and fragmented, I remember you. Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang"

163. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building"

164. I am sleepy when I am tired of wine, but I want to sleep on a long road. When I am high in the sun, I am thirsty and think about tea. Su Shi's "The sand rustles in Huanxi, the clothes and scarves fall, and the date blossoms fall"

165. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Fairy Makes Clever Clouds"

166. Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch it alone in my boudoir. Du Fu's "Moonlight Night"

167. We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife" by Su Wu

168. How can we live together and die differently when we only have a shadow in the human world? Chen Hengke's "Inscription on Chunqi's Portrait"

169. The humble concubine stays alone in the empty room. She is worried and misses you, but dare not forget her. Unconsciously, her clothes are stained with tears. Cao Bu's "Yan Ge Xing"

170. I live in Linhan Garden in Tiecheng, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran

171. Every family begs for tricks and looks at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads. Lin Jie's "Begging for Skills"

172. Lonely in the deep boudoir, one inch of soft intestine is filled with thousands of strands of sorrow. Li Qingzhao's "Thoughts on the Boudoir with Red Lips"

173. Huang Siniang sells wine as a barrage, with a green flag and a song of Li Zhu. Qiao Ji's "The Order of Guigui is Presented to the Singers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

174. The flower garden is blooming with pink mats, and the clouds are open to the needle tower. Li Qiao's "Dwelling in the Qixi Festival with Tongfu Mountain"

175. When flowers fall and flowers bloom, they always rely on the emperor of the east. Yan Rui's "The Fortune Teller Is Not a Lover"

176. When the flowers are in bloom, they must be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. "Golden Threaded Clothes"

177. Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring. Wang Wei's "Acacia"

178. Hate for no reason, add leaves and green wu, reduce it backwards, an inch of boxwood. Gu Zhenguan's "Buchan Palace Leap June Chinese Valentine's Day"

179. I hate the world, but I will be less and more separated, and it will last forever. Zhang? "Winning the Championship on Chinese Valentine's Day"

180. Hating you is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only follow each other without separation. Lu Benzhong's "Picking mulberries and hating you is not like Jiang Louyue"

181. He Han girl, Qiaoyun servant girl. Wu Wenying's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love on Chinese Valentine's Day"

182. Looking at the stars alone by the river, it is difficult to weave ten silk threads at night. Wang Jian's "Qixi Festival Song"

183. Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married. Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman"

184. The fragrance of cinnamon spreads far away, and the elm high sends a slanting shadow. Li Shangyin's "Renshen Qixi Festival"

185. Guan Guan Jujiu, on the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man. Anonymous "The Book of Songs; Zhou Nan; Guan Ju"

186. The melons and fruits are desolate several times, and the lonely Luochi guest.

Wu Wenying's "Liu Mo Ling Yi Ze Palace Qixi Festival"

187. Where is the hometown, it's time to think about it. Wei Yingwu's "Wen Yan"

188. Fairy Gushan is a high-spirited girl who doesn't follow the rules. Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Sends Chen Lingju off on the Chinese Valentine's Day"

189. The palace leakage was not yet young, and the mother-in-law regretted it at that time. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing the Autumn Flowers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

190. The deeper the yellow moon sets, the longer the night and the fewer stars. Ren Xigu's "Secret Prison of Qixi Festival with Changsun"

191. The dry magpies silence their voices, the wet fireflies measure their shadows, and the courtyard is deeply fragrant. Liu Zhen's "Green Chinese Valentine's Day"

192. I can't tell you how many things will happen in a hurry, and the travelers will open the gate again before leaving. Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"

193. The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green. Wang Changling's "Autumn Grudges in the West Palace"

194. The sound of the phoenix flute breaks through the bright moon, and I raise my hand to express gratitude, indicating that people are about to leave. Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Farewell to Chen Lingju on the Chinese Valentine's Day"

195. The wind and snow watch, shattering the homesickness and dreaming. "A Journey to Saucacia Mountain" by Nalan Xingde

196. The wind is light but the sound is loud? The sun is thin but the flowers are not blooming. Li Shangyin's "Renshen Qixi Festival"

197. Who is the master of the flowers falling in the wind? Thinking leisurely. Li Jing's "Breaking through the sand of Huanxi and hand-scrolling real pearls with jade hooks"

198. The second autumn leaves are full of beauty, and I look at the fairy concubine on Chinese Valentine's Day. Ren Xigu's "Secret Prison of the Chinese Valentine's Day with Changsun"

199. Passion has always been filled with hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. "The Traces of the Flower and the Moon"

200. A golden needle stretches across an inch. "Cherishing the Autumn Flowers and Chinese Valentine's Day" by Wu Wenying

201. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. Wang Wei's "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th"

202. The east wind does not blow away sorrow, but the spring day can make people hate you for a long time. "One of Two Spring Thoughts" by Jia Zhi

203. Birds fly in the east and magpies fly in the west. Chen Shidao's "Bodhisattva's Chinese Valentine's Day"

204. Dettol and clouds, adding flowers and repairing willows, washing time. Qiao Ji's "The Order of Guigui is Presented to the Singers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

205. When you return home in your arms, it is the time when your concubine has a broken heart. Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"

206. Cui Huixiu writes picturesque paintings, where the rain is weak, the clouds are delicate, and the water is beautiful and the mountains are bright. Qiao Ji's "The Order of Guigui is Presented to the Singers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

207. In a hurry, he fell away from his respect, and when he met in despair, he gathered together in the clouds. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing Qiuhua and sending someone back to Yanguan on the day before Chinese Valentine's Day"

208. After so many years, it should be a good time and a good place. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? "Yulin Bell" by Liu Yong

209. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"

210. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! Li Shangyin's "Untitled Whispering East Wind and Drizzle"

211. Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. Li Shangyin's "Untitled"

212. The needle-threader is in Hehuan Tower, the first moon is full of dew and the jade plate is high. Yan Rui's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Biwu First Appears"

213. When I passed through the divination hall in Chengdu, I was jealous of Lingcha. Li Shangyin's "Renshen Qixi Festival"

214. The fate of the world is just a little bit old, and the west wind is gone again when we look back. Wu Wenying's "Liu Mo Ling Yi Ze Gong Qixi Festival"

215. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"

216. The colorful clouds are broken and the green feathers are scattered. It's hard to ask. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing the Autumn Flowers on Chinese Valentine's Day"

217. It's just a matter of eyebrows, but it's in the heart. "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"

218. The moon moves overcast, the clouds comb through the green leaves, and people are in the corridor. Liu Zhen's "The Chinese Valentine's Day"

219. If you don't believe that I have a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror. Li Bai's "Two of Three Songs of Sauvignon Blanc"

220. I can't bear to climb high and face the distance, looking at the dimness of my hometown, and it's hard to remember when I return home. Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds from Ganzhou to the Xiaoxiao Dusk Rain Sprinkling the River Sky"

221. It is dark today in Bieppu, and it is sad at night with the curtains. Li He's "Chinese Valentine's Day"

222. There are still guests who have been there for many years after parting, but the despair is not as good as the river drum star. Xu Ning's "Qixi Festival"

223. I don't know where you are after we say goodbye.

Ouyang Xiu "I don't know whether you are far or near after the Spring Farewell at the Jade House"

224. Staying in the Wujiang River overnight in a boat, wearing countless colorful clothes on the clear water. Wu Wenying's "Cherishing the Autumn Flowers and Sending Someone Back to Yanguan on the Day Before the Chinese Valentine's Day"

225. Biwu has just emerged, the sweet-scented osmanthus has just spit out, and the water on the pond has faded slightly. Yan Rui's "The Immortal Biwu First Appears on the Magpie Bridge"

226. In the middle of the night, the lamp remains on the mouse. Lv Wei Lao's "Sickness in Xiaochongshan Chinese Valentine's Day" Classic love poem: Jiangling's sorrow and hope

From "Jiangling's sorrow and hope" written by Yu Xuanji, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of maple leaves return Thousands of branches, the river bridge covers the late evening sail.

Recalling your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.

Appreciation

The first sentence uses the autumn scenery of Jiangling to evoke sadness. "Songs of Chu: Calling the Soul": "There are maples on the water of the Zhanzhan River. As far as the eye can see, it hurts the heart of spring." The maples grow on the river. When the west wind comes, the sound of the forest rustling can easily touch people's sadness. "Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches", which expresses the sadness of the maple leaves. It not only uses the numbers "thousands" and "ten thousand" to describe the number of maple leaves, but also uses the repetition of the word "branch" to describe the number of leaves and branches from the sound. However, the character "Ten Thousands of Maple Leaves" is reduced and the pronunciation is shortened, which does not have the above-mentioned benefits.

"The river bridge is hidden - the evening sail is late". Looking far into the distance, I could see the river bridge hidden among the maple trees. It was already dusk, but I couldn't see the man returning by boat. The word "cover" means that the maple leaves cover the looking eyes, which is helpful to convey the anxious expression of the person in the poem. The words are in two voices, making them catchy when you read them. With these two words, the parallelism in the sentence is formed, and the tone is longer and more pleasant to the ear than "Jiangqiao Mufanchi".

The first two sentences are about hoping that the person will not come, and the last two sentences are about the feeling of lovesickness. The never-ending river water is used to compare the never-ending love-sickness, which is exactly the same as the metaphor of "Silk in the Chamber". At first glance, "Xijiang" and "Dongliu" look like the characters "Xian", but if reduced to "Remembering the king like flowing water, day and night without rest", the original sentence becomes uninteresting. The last two sentences of Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment" say: "There is an east wind blowing in in front of the court, and thousands of willows are heading west." Wang Kaiyun of the late Qing Dynasty praised that "the two words east and west are related to each other. (It's wonderful) no one can be unaware of it. The author doesn't know it himself." "It's not a famous saying, but it's just right." ("Xiang Qilou Poems") The last two lines of Yu Xuanji's poem are exactly the same. Looking carefully at these two sentences, it turns out that the paired antonyms ("东" and "西") used in the two sentences are not designed for parallel couples. They echo each other, creating a mood of restraint and restraint, or escapement. The function of this is to make the poem read with the sound of three sighs, which is the so-called "wind tune". Although the literal meaning of "Xianxuan" is roughly the same, it will definitely damage the beauty of the rhyme.

This poem by Yu Xuanji uses repetition in the sentence, parallelism in the sentence, and antonyms in the final couplet to create a melodious and swaying tone, which greatly contributes to the lyricism. Each sentence has two more words, but they give full play to their role. Therefore, when comparing the five arts of "coming out of the emperor" into one, there are some incomprehensible things in art. The most popular love poem of all time: Jianjia is green, white dew is frost

Dynasty: Pre-Qin

Author: Anonymous

Original text:

Guan Guan Jiujiu, in Hezhizhou. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.

The waterlilies are mixed and flowing from left to right. A graceful lady, I long for her.

I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.

Pick the waterlilies from left and right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.

There are different kinds of water-lilies, with leaves growing on both sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.

Dynasty: Pre-Qin

Author: Anonymous

Original text:

The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side.

If you follow it, the road is long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water.

The leaves are luxuriant, and the white dew is still there. The so-called beauty is on the water.

Follow it back and forth, but the road is blocked and you can advance. If you go back and swim from it, you will feel like you are swimming in the water.

The jianjia is picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called beauty is in the river of water.

Follow it back, but the road is blocked and to the right. If you go back and swim from it, you will be swimming in the water.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Su Shi

Original text:

Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Shangyin

Original text:

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Liu Yong

Original text:

The cicadas are mournful, it is late in the pavilion, and the showers have begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?