1. Ancient poems about fate
1. "Bu Shuzi·I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
Tang Dynasty: Li Zhiyi
I live At the head of the Yangtze River, you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Translation: I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and you live at the bottom of the Yangtze River. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, but we drink the water of the Yangtze River together. When will the endless river dry up, and when will the bitter hatred of separation cease. I only hope that your heart will stay as strong as mine, and you will not let down my infatuated love.
2. "Youth's Journey: The sword is like water"
Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The sword is like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and his delicate hands break new oranges. The brocades are beginning to warm up, and the smoke from the beasts is constantly rising. They sit opposite each other and tune the sheng.
I asked in a low voice who I was going to spend the night with. It was already three o'clock in the city. The horses are slippery and the frost is thick, so it is better to leave. There are only a few people traveling.
Translation: Lovers both enter the fruit. The cutlery used to break the oranges is smooth and clean, as clear as water; the plate holding the oranges is clear, and the fruits and vegetables are fresh. The beauty is dignified and elegant, using her slender hands to break new flowers for her sweetheart.
How can a man not know about a woman’s tenderness for a man? Indoors, the gorgeous curtains hang gently, and the curling video fills the room with a warm atmosphere, and the tenderness and sweetness between them seems to melt into this warm atmosphere. They sat opposite each other, and the man was intoxicated by the woman's music.
It was late at night, and the man stood up to say goodbye to the woman. The woman asked him in a low voice: Where are you staying now? It's already the third watch, the wind is biting outside, the road is slippery and frosty, and few people are walking, so why not leave.
3. "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi"
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees bloomed with flowers on an east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
Translation: Just as the east wind scatters thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and rains. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long.
The beauties all wore bright ornaments on their heads. They walked with the crowd with smiles and fragrance on their bodies. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, and when I suddenly turned around, she was there. I accidentally found her in the scattered lights.
4. "Qingpingle·Summer Tour on the Lake"
Song Dynasty: Zhu Shuzhen
The smoke lifts the dew. Leave me here for a while. Join hands with Ouhua Lake and hit the road. A moment of yellow plum drizzle.
Jiaochi is not afraid of people guessing. Follow the group to temporarily relieve your sorrow. It's the most important time to separate and take care of each other. When I return, I lazily sit by the dressing table.
Translation: West Lake in summer, the green lake and mountains, the lingering smoke and mist make people stop. Walking hand in hand with your lover on the lakeside path where lotus flowers are in full bloom, a drizzle of yellow plum blossoms falls in an instant. His delicate and infatuated feelings are not afraid of anyone’s guessing. I fell asleep in his arms with my clothes on. At the time of the breakup, I lingered reluctantly, fell into the abyss of sorrow when I returned, and was too lazy to approach the dressing table.
5. "Linjiang Immortal: The Tower After the Dream is Highly Locked"
Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
The Tower After the Dream is Highly Locked, and the Curtains are Drooped after Drunk. Last year, spring regret came. The falling flower man is independent, and the wisps fly together.
I remember when we first met Xiao Ping, Luo Yi had a double heart. The pipa strings speak of lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds.
Translation: I dreamed of going back to the balcony late at night. The red door was locked, and the curtains were drooped after I woke up from a hangover. When the hatred of last year's spring came to my mind, people were quietly independent among the falling flowers, and swallows soared in the breeze and drizzle. I remember meeting Xiao Ping for the first time and seeing her return like a colorful cloud. Pipa plays Weiwei and expresses her lovesickness. The bright moon was still there now, illuminating her colorful cloud-like figure as it returned. 2. Ancient poems describing fate
Lovesickness Wang Wei Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Good Times. Autumn Wind Poems by Li Bai The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. We know the day when we meet each other, but we are embarrassed at this time and this night. Entering the door of my lovesickness, you know that I miss you painfully. The long love is long and the long memory is long, and the short love is endless. I had known that it would be such a stumbling block for people's hearts. How could I not have known each other in the first place. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi, Yangliuqing Qingjiang Level, hear the singing on Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream.
The bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. Yanzi Tower by Zhang Zhongsu The remaining lamps upstairs accompany the dawn frost, and the person sleeping alone gets up from the acacia bed.
How many lovesickness is a one-night stand? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth.
Li Shangyin's fifty strings of brocade strings are unprovoked, each string and one column reflect the past. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears in its pearls, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled, but at that time Already at a loss. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon slanted upstairs at five o'clock. The dream was far away and it was hard to call it out. The book was rushed into ink and was not thick. The wax illuminated half the cage of golden jade, and the musk was slightly embroidered with hibiscus. Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan Mountain was far away, and it was even more separated by 10,000 layers of Pengshan Mountain. Untitled Li Shangyin went under the heavy curtains of Mochou Hall, and lay down to spend the night clear and slender.
My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband. The wind and waves don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
Untitled Li Shangyin It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are gone, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before the tears will dry. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chants should feel the cold moonlight .There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are diligent to explore. Untitled Li Shangyin, stars and wind last night, west of the painting building and east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenix wings flying on the body, but there is a clear connection between the hearts. I send Gouchun wine to warm me in the next seat, and I divide Cao The wax-covered lamp is red. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.
Traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn. Li Shangyin hates spring when the lotus leaves are growing, and hates autumn when the lotus leaves wither. I know that my love will last forever, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. The night rain sent to the north to Mr. Li Shangyin to ask about the return date. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. Why did the emperor cut the candles from the west window, but said that it was raining in Bashan at night. I thought about Yuan Zhen once. It was difficult to make water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Take the flowers lazily Looking back, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. It was written by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang, the capital city. Last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Farewell Du Mu is sentimental but always seems to be ruthless. I can't laugh in front of the bottle. I still feel sorry for the candle. I shed tears for others until dawn. Send someone to Zhang Bi. Farewell dream Yiyi arrives at Xie's house. The small corridor turns to the winding railing.
There is only the moon in the spring court that is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who have left. Writing Love by Li Yi The water pattern on the precious silk is long and thoughtful, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night.
From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon. A gift to the maid Cui Jiao. The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after each other, and the green beads are dripping with tears.
As soon as Hou Men entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on. Send to Li Yi Yuan Yu Xuanji is ashamed of the sun and covers his sleeves, and is too lazy to put on his makeup in spring.
It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers.
Why hate Wang Chang when you can get a glimpse of Song Yu? Jiangling's worries and hopes are filled with fish mystery. Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
Sauvignon Blanc by Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Dream of Jiangnan Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing.
Green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait greet each other. Who knows the love of parting? The king is filled with tears, and the concubine is filled with tears.
Luo Dai's concentric knot has not yet been completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.
Happy Meeting Li Yu I went up to the west building alone without words, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
Crow's Night Cry Li Yu The forest flowers have withered the spring red, it's too hasty, there is no choice but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last?
It is true that life grows and hates water. Visiting Kinmen by Feng Yansi The wind suddenly picked up, blowing a pool of spring water.
In the path filled with the fragrance of mandarin ducks, I stroked the red apricot pistils with my hands. The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways.
I look forward to seeing you all day long, but I raise my head to hear the magpies cheering. Spring in the Jade House Before Ouyang repaired the bottle, he planned to tell the date of his return. Before he could say anything, Chun Rong swallowed miserably. Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. You have to see all the flowers in Luocheng before you can see the spring breeze.
3. Sentences about love and fate
1. If there are 1,000 steps between us, as long as you take one step, I will take the remaining 999 steps in your direction...
2. Usually the person who is willing to stay and quarrel with you is the one who truly loves you...
3. Only by giving sincerity can you get sincerity, and it may also be completely hurt; keep your distance, You can protect yourself, but you are destined to be lonely forever...
4. Sometimes, it's not that the other person doesn't care about you, but that you take the other person too seriously...
5. Friends Someone who sees you through and still likes you...
6. Even Believe has a lie hidden in the middle...
7. Real good friends don’t just stay together. There are endless topics to talk about, but you won’t feel awkward even if you don’t talk together...
8. There is no one-hundred-percent partner, only two people who are fifty-fifty...
9. People who are sad and happy for you are enemies, people who are happy and happy for you are friends, and people who are sad and sad for you are the ones who should be kept in your heart...
< p> 10. Indifference, sometimes is not heartless, it is just a tool to avoid being hurt... 4. Poems describing fateLovesick Wang Wei Red beans grow in the southern country, how many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Good Times. Autumn Wind Poems by Li Bai The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. We know the day when we meet each other, but we are embarrassed at this time and this night. Entering the door of my lovesickness, you know that I miss you bitterly. The long love is long and the long memory is long, and the short love is endless. I knew it would be such a stumbling block to people's hearts, why didn't we know each other in the first place. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi, Yangliuqing Qingjiang Level, hear the singing on Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream.
The bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. Yanzi Tower by Zhang Zhongsu The remaining lamps upstairs accompany the dawn frost, and the person sleeping alone gets up from the acacia bed.
How many lovesickness is a one-night stand? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth. Li Shangyin's fifty strings of brocade strings are unprovoked, each string and one column reflect the past. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears in its pearls, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled, but at that time Already at a loss. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon was tilted upstairs at five o'clock. The dream was far away and it was hard to call out, and the book was rushed into ink. The wax illuminated half the cage of golden jade, and the musk was slightly embroidered with hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates that Pengshan is far away, and even more separated by ten thousand layers of Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin's heavy curtains are deep in Mochou Hall, and the night after lying down is slender.
My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband. The wind and waves don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
Untitled Li Shangyin It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are gone, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before the tears will dry. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chants should feel the cold moonlight .There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are eager to visit. Untitled Li Shangyin's Last Night Stars and Winds, East of Guitang on the west side of the painting building. There are no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. I will send you Gouchun wine to warm me in the next seat, and divide Cao The wax-covered lamp is red. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.
Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn by Li Shangyin When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them. I know that my love will last forever, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. The night rain sent to the north Li Shangyin to ask about the return date. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. Why did the emperor cut the candles from the west window, but said that it was raining in Bashan at night. I thought about Yuan Zhen once. It was difficult to make water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Take the flowers lazily Looking back, half of us are destined to practice Taoism and half are destined to be kings. Inscribed by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang in the capital city, last year, on this day, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the faces reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Farewell Du Mu is passionate but always seems to be ruthless. I can't laugh in front of the bottle. I still feel sorry for the candle. I shed tears for others until dawn. Send someone to Zhang Bi. Farewell dream Yiyi arrives at Xie's house. The small corridor turns to the curve and slopes.
There is only the moon in the spring court that is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who have left. Writing Love by Li Yi The water pattern on the precious silk is long and thoughtful, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night.
From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon. A gift to the maid Cui Jiao. The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after each other, and the green beads are dripping with tears.
As soon as Hou Men entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on. Send to Li Yiyuan Yu Xuanji The sun covers my sleeves in shame, and I am too lazy to put on my makeup in spring.
It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers.
Why hate Wang Chang when you can get a glimpse of Song Yu? Jiangling's worries and hopes are filled with fish mystery. Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
Sauvignon Blanc by Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Dream of Jiangnan Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.
All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing.
Green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait greet each other. Who knows the love of parting? The king is filled with tears, and the concubine is filled with tears.
Luo Dai's concentric knot has not yet been completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.
Happy Meeting Li Yu I went up to the west building alone without words, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
Crow's Night Cry Li Yu The forest flowers have withered the spring red, it's too hasty, there is no choice but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last?
It is true that life grows and hates water. Visiting Kinmen by Feng Yansi The wind suddenly picked up, blowing a pool of spring water.
In the path filled with the fragrance of mandarin ducks, I stroked the red apricot pistils with my hands. The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways.
I look forward to seeing you all day long, but I raise my head to hear the magpies cheering. Spring in the Jade House by Ouyang Xiu In front of the bottle, he planned to tell the date of his return. Before he could say anything, Chun Rong swallowed miserably. Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. It is necessary to see all the flowers in Luocheng, and it is easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze. Xijiang Moon Sima Guangbao's bun is loosely tied, and the plum blossoms are lightly made up. The red and green mist is light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. Seeing each other is like fighting. Missing, the love seems to be heartless. After the singing and singing, I wake up slightly from the wine. In the deep courtyard, the moon is tilted and people are quiet. The fairy Qin on the magpie bridge plays tricks on the thin clouds, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the magpie bridge on the way home.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night? Beauty Qin Guan The green peaches planted and dewed in the sky are not ordinary flowers. The water is scattered deep in the chaotic mountains. For whom does a branch like jade bloom? What's the limit to the light cold and drizzle? It's hard to control if you don't know spring, so why not indulge in it for you? I'm afraid it will break my heart when I wake up! Yu Linling Liu Yong The chilling cicadas are miserable.
It's late at night in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times. Even more embarrassing and neglected Qingqiu Festival.
Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze. This passing year should be a time of good times and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell them about them? Feng Qiwu Liu Yong Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind blows softly.
Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. The grass is dimly illuminated by smoke.
Who would be speechless? I plan to get drunk on the madness.
Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually becomes wider and I will never regret it.
People feel haggard because of Yixiao. Recalling the Emperor's Capital Liu Yong's Thin Quilt and Small Pillow Weather.
The feeling of separation. After a few colder nights, I still fall asleep again after I wake up.
After all, without sleep, a night is as long as a year. I also planned to wait, but returned to collect the bridle.
Fighting for Nai again, a plan has been made. Thousands of thoughts, many solutions, only to be lonely and bored.
My whole life is my heart, and I will shed a thousand tears for you. Butterflies are in love with flowers, chrysanthemums are worried about smoke, orchids are weeping with dew, the curtain is light and cold, and swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hate, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send a colorful note, there is no ruler. You will know where the mountains are and the rivers are far away. The colorful sleeves of Partridge and Tianyan held the jade bell diligently, but they were so drunk that they were so beautiful.
The moon dances low in the heart of the willow tower. 5. What are the ancient poems that describe "fate"
1. Lotus
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
They are all colorless, but what is the fragrance? . Yao banquets are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late.
The lamp in the quilt illuminates the beauty, and the socks in the crossing are soaked in water. I anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in my dreams after separation.
Translation
No other flower can rival the swaying lotus in summer, and its floral fragrance is also unique. General Li's house set up a table to enjoy the cool weather, and I came to travel to Qujiang with the sunset.
Returning from a river trip, I saw the brocade quilt under the candlelight and thought of my beloved. I thought of the scene when you and I met in Qujiang River. You came across the water and wet your socks. I feel depressed when I think that you and I will be separated before autumn comes. We are so far apart that we can only see each other in dreams.
2. Complaints of love: Temporary reunion in front of flowers and moonlight
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
Temporary reunion in front of flowers and moonlight. Bitter hatred prevents calmness. What's more, when you wake up from drinking, your dreams are broken, and the flowers fade and the moon becomes hazy.
The flowers are endless and the moon is endless. Two hearts are of one mind. At this time, I wish to do it, and the thousands of willow threads will trip up the spring breeze.
Translation
Lovers meet in front of flowers and under the moon at night, but it ends soon, and we hate the reasons that stop us. After waking up from the wine, the sweet dreams ended, the flowers withered, and the moon became a little eclipsed.
The flowers will bloom forever, the moon will rise, and our thoughts will always be the same. At this time, I wish I were the branches and leaves of the willow, so that I can always accompany the spring breeze.
3. Two poems about meeting each other
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The love is deep when we meet each other, and we can understand our hearts without saying a word.
Hu Wei is guarding the empty boudoir, sleeping alone and worrying about the brocade quilt.
Brocade quilts and Luo curtains are sometimes entangled.
The spring breeze is blowing, and it is too late for the evening rain to come.
I hope that because of the three blue birds, I will be rewarded with long-lasting lovesickness.
Translation
But I fell deeply in love with her at first sight, and even though I didn't speak a word, I understood her. Why does she want to stay alone in the empty boudoir? The feeling of sleeping alone for a long night is really unbearable. She said that the date of her tryst with you would be in the future. However, isn’t it a good day with the warm spring breeze now? Why wait until tomorrow? I would like to ask the Queen Mother’s three blue birds to carry me a missing letter of my lovesickness.
4. Reduced word magnolia · Meet without saying a word
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Meet without saying a word, a hibiscus catches the autumn rain. The little girl is dizzy with redness, and the servant girl's heart is like a phoenix.
Waiting for the general to call in a low voice, it was because he was concentrating on his feelings and was afraid of being seen. If you want to complain about your deep feelings, you turn around and knock on the jade hairpin.
Translation
You were silent when we met, like a hibiscus, trembling gently in the autumn rain. The face is shy and rosy, and the phoenix is ??inserted diagonally between your servant girls. When I want to call you in a low voice, I am afraid that others will see me staring at you affectionately. I want to express my sadness, but you have turned away, so I can only pull out the jade hairpin and tap it lightly in the back yard.
5. Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun makes tricks
Song Dynasty: Qin Guan
Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and the distance between Yin and Han is dark. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. (Du Tong: crossing)
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Translation
The thin clouds are ever-changing in the sky, the shooting stars in the sky convey the sadness of lovesickness, and I quietly pass through the vast and distant Milky Way tonight. Meeting on the Chinese Valentine's Day in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples in the world who stay together forever but seem to be inseparable.
*** tells of lovesickness, tenderness is like water, the brief meeting is like a dream, and when we part, I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge Road. As long as the love lasts until death, there is no need to covet the happiness of each other. 6. Sentences about fate
Sentences about fate include: 1. Maybe I am just the shade of a tree you occasionally pass by, and for you I am willing to endure the burning of the scorching sun; maybe I am just the shadow when you look up at the stars. The meteors passing by quietly, it is only because of you that I will bloom myself at all costs.
2. Friendship is like a continuous drizzle, which nourishes the heart. Friendship is like a vast ocean, broad and profound. Friendship is like white clouds in the blue sky, colorful. Friendship is like an old wine, full of mellow fragrance. Friendship is beautiful. The music is touching. 3. The origin and destruction of conditions, the intensity of conditions and the lack of conditions are beyond our control.
What we can do is to cherish the short time when fate meets us. 4. There is love and pain for you.
Love is a kind of sweetness, pain is a kind of helplessness. The sum of my love and pain for you is called love! When there is love, there is pain - I am willing to do so.
5. All things are impermanent, birth and death must occur. If you are not attached to birth and death, your heart will be quiet and unable to think, and you will gain eternal joy. People suffer from the pursuit of eternal beauty and immortality.
6. Looking back a thousand times in the past life is only a passing by in this life. In the vast sea of ????people, two people met, their hearts collided, and then they fell in love, ah! What kind of fate is this! 7. I think we must be lovers in this life, otherwise I would not love you so deeply. If fate in life can only leave you with a kiss, I want to book millions of next lives with you.
8. There is no emotion in the world that does not hurt people's hearts. More or less, big or small, it will leave scars on your soul. You must exchange for the joy of love at the expense of scars. Emotional joy as reciprocation of scars. 9. We must cherish the fate we have with our children, because children are the greatest gift God has given us. The arrival of children also allows us to experience the joy and responsibility of being parents.
Children are the best work of parents in their lives! 10. We must cherish the fate of brothers and sisters, because the fate of being brothers and sisters makes us connected. We have gone through childhood, youth, and youth together. Because of this fate, we will still care about each other through countless springs in the future. 7. What are the poems that describe "fate"?
1. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches sprout when spring comes. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——"Lovesickness" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Bright red and round red beans grow in the sunny south. In the spring season, how many more are produced? I hope those who miss me will collect more. The little red beans will make people miss me.
2. If there was no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for the reunion and make a wish in the next life. ——Le Wan of the Song Dynasty, "Bu Shuzi·Ta Shi"
Translation: If you and I were not destined in the previous life, then we should wait for the next life to become husband and wife.
3. Enter my lovesickness door and know the pain of my lovesickness. Long lovesickness brings long-lasting memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing. If I had known that it would be so disturbing to people's hearts, why would I not have known each other in the first place? ——"Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Enter the door of lovesickness and know the pain of lovesickness. Eternal lovesickness and eternal memories, short-lived lovesickness but also endless. If I had known that lovesickness was so entangled in my heart, it would be better not to get to know each other in the first place.
4. Take a lazy look back at Huacong, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
——Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty, "Five Poems on Lisi"
Translation: Walking through the flowers in a hurry, too lazy to look back; this reason is partly because of the asceticism of the monks, and partly because of the past You who had it.
5. Although he wants to be with the government officials, he will never be able to get along with him. As soon as you sign up, you can make peace with each other and you can get married. ——Han Dynasty: Anonymous "The Peacock Flies Southeast"
Translation: Although we had an oath with the official, we never had the chance to meet him. Just agree immediately and you can get married.
6. The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is your sweetheart. My heart has always been that of a spectator, but I am a human being in the play. ——Modern Zhang Ailing's "Love in a Fallen City"
Translation: Knowing that everything in the world is ultimately a mirror, it is useless to force it. But when the person you love is in front of you, you are still obsessed and persistent.
I have seen too many changes in human relationships, the entanglement of love and hate, and I have long since thought that life is like a drama. But when it was his turn, he was still unable to transcend, and he was still troubled by worldly affairs and suffered from love.