Do you have an ancient poem that you liked after reading or listening to it once?

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

Jiang Chengzi Yimao remembered the dream on the twentieth day and night of the first month.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

From childhood to adulthood, I have always liked Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plums" red coupling incense remnant jade mushroom autumn, lightly dismantled Luo Shang, and went on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building.

The flowers float and the water flows freely. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this.

Only then did he frown, but he was on his heart.

Listened to Fan Zhongyan's blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn colors, and cold smoke on the waves. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun. The soul of the dark country, chasing travel thoughts, night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep. Mingyue Lou is high and recess alone, and the wine enters the bowels of sorrow, turning into lovesick tears.

When to look at the southern snow, I have two white heads with plum blossoms. The first time I read it in the personality signature of the person I liked, I understood "Er" as "you", and I thought it was very romantic and beautiful. After reading it a few times, I wanted to know the origin of this sentence, "When to take a walk with a cane to see Nanxue, Meihua and I are both white-headed."

The plum blossom is white because of the snow, and I am white because of sorrow, and the two contrast with each other. ”

Always remember that the old tour is nowhere to be found, nowhere to be found, only the heart of a teenager. When I first left home because I was in high school, I couldn't get together with a group of childhood playmates when I came home for the Chinese New Year, and one day I had nothing to do, and I remembered that when I was a child, I went to the village forest to look for pheasants and hares, went to the river to set off firecrackers and fried fish, and went to the field to burn weeds, and found that when we went back to do what we did as children, we always felt that something was missing!

A couple from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies. Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring of the day. The pulp is easy to beg for the blue bridge, and the medicine is difficult to run into the blue sea. If you visit Oxford, you will be relatively poor. --Nalan Rongruo, "Painting Tang Spring, One Generation, One Pair".

Du Fu's "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", there are tens of millions of mansions, and the poor people in the world are happy! Wind and rain do not move, as safe as a mountain. The author's concern for the country and the people, broad-mindedness, lofty ideals, and moving people.

When I was in high school Chinese class, I was sleeping on the table, and I dimly heard the Chinese teacher read a sentence: "There is a loquat tree in the garden, and my wife planted it in the year of her death. Immediately, I was completely sleepy, and I felt a sour feeling in my heart inexplicably. After so many years, I still haven't forgotten it, and I still remember the feeling of hearing this ancient text at that time.

Love: Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches. When I graduated from junior high school, graduated from high school, and was about to graduate from college, every time a girl with whom I had a good relationship or even a good impression gradually faded out of contact because of graduation, I would always think of this poem as I understood it.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

My friend told me that there is a sentence of infinity, but this one is my favorite. In the Moon City of "three points of bright moonlit nights in the world, two points of scoundrels are Yangzhou", taste it carefully, it is still a good sentence.

Green ant mash new wine, red clay small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? "As soon as I saw it, I was attracted by this quiet and simple life, and I hoped that I would have someone to drink with.

The cold rain even entered Wu at night, Pingming sent guests to Chushan Lonely, Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot.

Yes, there are many, I hope people will last a long time, thousands of miles together.

Untitled: It's hard to say goodbye when you meet.

Tang ] It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless to spend a hundred flowers.

Spring silkworms to the dead silk side.

The wax torch turned to ashes and tears began to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples change, and the night chant should feel the moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

is a warm ** name is "Ten Years of Flowers", in which the male protagonist's name is Lian Haiping. A plain story, an ordinary life, a warm and quiet story.

<> "Recite the ancient poems that you fell in love with at a glance!"

Original: Love at first sight.

The most is the infinite meaning of the gaze, which seems to be buried in the previous life. Bu Sha - "Flower Moon Traces: The Third Round".

Original: We love each other silently.

Speechless, secretly lovesick. No one knows beyond the two hearts. --Bai Juyi, "Diving Farewell".

Original text: In my heart, you are the most beautiful Duanzhou.

Why should it be light blue and crimson, it is the first class among flowers. --Li Qingzhao "Partridge Heaven".

Original text: Some people can never be found again.

The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they were once shocked. --Lu You's "Shen Yuan Two Songs".

Original text: Cherish the people in front of you.

The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It's better to take pity on the people in front of you. --Yan Shu "Huanxi Sand".

Original text: Love you and never change your heart.

The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are combined, and they dare to be with the king. --Han Yuefu Folk Songs

Original: Life is a journey.

Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian. --Su Shi "Linjiang Immortals, Sending Money to Mu's Father".

1. Look out the window, as long as you think of the things you regret in your life.

Plum blossoms fell all over Nanshan.

Zhang Zao "In the Mirror".

2. I remember when I was young, you loved to talk and I loved to laugh.

Once sat side by side under a peach tree, the wind was in the treetops and the birds were chirping.

I don't know how much I fell asleep, and I knew how many flowers fell in my dreams.

Sanmao's "How Much Do You Know About the Flowers in Your Dreams".

3. If you are the tearful shooter.

I'm that one.

A white bird determined not to dodge anymore.

Xi Murong 4, you have to be more romantic.

Draw yourself a pair of spring eyes.

After frost and snow.

Before the cicadas chirp.

Shengtang 5, I hold the white.

Walk behind the wind.

Watch you stir the stream.

Watch you turn around a thousand times.

I thought you were really free.

It was nothing but the wind of the wilderness.

Imitate the desolation of the past.

6. Can I marry you with this poem?

Call your name three times first.

Do you dare to step forward and recognize each other with joy.

I am twenty-seven years old, ugly, ugly, and broken.

Except for you, I don't believe in love.

7. Holding hands and breaking up come from the same hands.

Confession and goodbye are the same face.

From then on, pride has nowhere to run.

Since then, he has been embarrassed to draw a prison.

From then on, you walk into the sunset and run away.

Stories of the past.

There is always a time when you can't get what you want to forget.

8. Iron in the body.

It's only enough to hit a steel nail.

Leave me the soul of a wanderer.

Nailed to the heart of the beloved.

Li Zhuang's "Body List".

9. There is a dry well that lives in my heart.

There's a myriad of fetters in there.

But the reflection is not out.

Xue Yue's eyebrows.

Loneliness" 10, before meeting her.

I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of traveling.

I have not been anxious about the long years.

Never before have we been so seriously thinking about the future.

Flat as a begonia".

Outside the mountain, ripples such as rivers, Louwailou, drinking wine and dreaming of red mansions, Fubo Creek sells and loses, oars follow the water waves, the cold bridge and snow are broken, and the lonely lamp shines to sleep.

The carved flowers are warm, the bright moon hangs between the trees, raise a glass to the moon sky and drink alone, sighing: The ancients knew where to carry.

Mountains outside the mountain. The ripples are like rivers, the buildings outside the building, the red mansion of drinking wine, the Fubo stream, and the oars are still known for their reputation.

Lianbo. Break the cold bridge and snow, and the lonely lamp shines to sleep. Stupid paragraph.

The carving is not auspicious and the flowers are warm, the bright moon hangs among the trees, raises a glass to the moon and drinks alone, sighing: The ancients knew where.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy.

Yuanjun didn't know. Anonymous.

Bai "Yue Ren Song".

If life is only as it was at the beginning

See, what is the autumn wind sad zha fan. Nalan Xingde's "Mulan Words DAO - Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words Cambodian Friends".

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Su Shi "Jiangchengzi Yimao First Month Twentieth Night Dream".

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Leaving Thoughts: The Fourth".

Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know. Wen Tingyun's "Two Southern Songs, New Voices of Willow Branches".

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. Li Zhiyi's "Fortune Operator, I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River".

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated. Zhuo Wenjun's "White Head Yin".

If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick. Xu Zaisi's "Laurel Order, Spring Love".

There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king. Anonymous "The Evil".

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words Autumn Wind Words".

Mmmm, I like it, especially the Song Dynasty's.

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

It's okay, when it's okay.