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The white hair is 3,000 zhang, and the fate seems to be long.
Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.
Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.
The wine entered the bowels and turned into lovesick tears.
Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.
Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now? Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone?
The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad!
Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.
It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat. I am only afraid of the Shuangxi boat, which cannot be carried and has many worries.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
I would have compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the clear canal.
Silently go up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
A teacher is a real name in the world, who can be a man for a thousand years.
The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.
After dusk, there is a dark fragrance on the sleeves. Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
The wind lives in the dust and the fragrant flowers are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first.
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Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.
Ten people have nine white eyes, and none of them are scholars.
A few bagpipes leave the pavilion late, Jun to Xiaoxiang and I to Qin.
Whoever says an inch is careless, he will be rewarded with Sanchunhui --- Tang. Meng Jiao's "The Wanderer's Yin".
The wind is wild, the paper ashes are flying, and the brother is returning, and he still looks back at you repeatedly.
The peach blossoms are thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.
The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless!
I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.
The article has been full of pedestrians' ears, and Siqing was stunned for a while.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what is going on in my tears, and I remember my life in the sound of broken intestines.
The crown is covered with Jinghua, and the Si people are alone and haggard.
The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go 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.
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Poppy Jiang Jie.
The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim.
In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the geese are calling the west wind.
Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars.
Joys and sorrows are always about love, and the first step is drip until dawn.
Farewell to Li Shutong.
Outside the long pavilion, next to the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain! The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, half of the acquaintances. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight.
Remembering Qin'e and Li Qingzhao.
Lingao Pavilion, chaotic mountains and plains are thin and light.
The smoke is thin, and after the crow returns, the twilight smells the horns.
The broken incense and residual fragrance are evil, and the west wind urges the sycamore to fall.
The sycamore falls, and it is still autumn and lonely.
The voice is slow, Li Qingzhao.
Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable.
When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe.
Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy, and the wind is in a hurry.
The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.
Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and green, who can break now?
Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark!
Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit.
This time, what a sad word!
Chunwang Du Fu.
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.
When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.
The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.
The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.
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Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday; Those who disturb my heart, today is a day of trouble!
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The blue sky is cloudy, the yellow flower land, the west wind is tight, and the northern geese fly south. Who is drunk with frost in Xiaolai? Always away from tears. (Yuan Wang Shifu's "The Legend of the West Chamber").
The remnant stars are a few geese, and the flute is leaning against the building. (Tang Zhaoyi's "Chang'an Autumn Evening" is a sentence "Chang'an Late Autumn").
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Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.
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Hello, I recommend the following verses.
1. Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of acacia, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. —Li Qingzhao, "A Cut of Plums".
2, the autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and scatter, the jackdaws are frightened, and the lovesickness knows what day it is, and the night is embarrassing.
Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Words".
3 The intestines have been broken, the tears are difficult to collect, and the lovesickness is back in the Little Red Mansion. Affection has been cut off by the mountain, and it is not free to rely on the trunk.
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One. Dance low willow building heart moon, singing peach blossom fan bottom wind.
Two. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Three. The face of the person is unknown, and the green wave is still flowing eastward.
Four. Where to wake up tonight, even more Nakan, snub the Qingqiu Festival.
Five. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu. Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful. I have a different taste in my heart.
Six. Cherish flowers and need self-love.
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I am a melancholy guest in the world, asking you what is the matter with tears, and recalling my life in the sound of broken intestines.
Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first.
I know that no matter how flowers bloom or fall, it will be a lonely performance, but I still do my best to perform this life.
The high-rise building, the rain and wet surface, and the figure in the clouds are gone.
He was born with lovesickness, and he was lovesick in the world.
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Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.
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When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change his sideburns.
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This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.
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Thinking of the world and the world, I cried alone.
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Separated from each other with one heart, sorrow ends with old age.
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The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.
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Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.
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The husband is not without tears, and he does not spill parting."
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Drinking, getting drunk, sleeping. Wayward.
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1. Life is very dark, sorry I don't have light.
2. I can't talk about resisting sudden negative emotions at all.
3. You know I'll be sad to do that.
4. I will always grow up faster than others.
5. Wind and rain are in the same boat, and they will disperse on sunny days.
6. The sun doesn't go down suddenly, I think you know.
7. Silence and indifference are my ways of remorse.
8. Boring feelings, either go to bed early or drink more water.
9. When it comes to the future, it is becoming more and more unconfident.
10. What you can't wait for doesn't seem to be so much to look forward to.
11. In the future, uncertain things will no longer be known to everyone.
12. Disappointment, exhaustion, depression, and hardship, this is who I am now.
13. The reason for the collapse is all a fuss in the eyes of others.
14. Because I couldn't feel love, I became the one who ran away first.
15. It's not just regrets that people will never forget.
16. Even if you say that there is a sun at night, I don't want to defend it.
17. How can a person who disappoints you only disappoint you once.
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The sad verses are as follows:
1. Spring sorrow is difficult to send to see the mountain, and the past is shocking and tearful. ——Qiu Fengjia, "Spring Sorrow, Spring Sorrow is Difficult to Send to Look at the Mountain".
2. Don't come to the half-year-old sound book, an inch away from the intestines. - Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang".
3. The crowd looked for him, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were dim. - Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case: Yuan Xi".
4. The shadow is fragrant, and spring is in no one's place. ——Zhou Jin, "Dotting the Lips, Visiting Mu Cunsuo Nanyi Fishing Hide".
5. The autumn wind blows to Jiangcun, it is dusk, and the lonely Wutong does not open the door in the night rain. - Gu Cai, "Seeing Joy, Autumn Wind Blows to Jiangcun".
6. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. - Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell".
7. Wax tears annoy the east wind, and the old base sleeps with the new swallow. - Nalan Xingde, "Shengchazi Whip Shadow Falling Spring Embankment".
8. When I went back to the broken intestines, I stole zero tears. - Nalan Xingde, "Mountain Flowers, Wind Floocculents Drifting Remnants Have Turned Ping".
9. The willows on the green embankment on the riverside, in order to ask new sorrows, what is there every year? ——Feng Yansi, "Magpie Treading Branches, Who Abandons Leisure for a Long Time".
10. There are thousands of meanings in the song, and the tears have flowed when you want to sing, and the hatred should be more than tears. - Du Anshi's "Song of the Fortune Operator".
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1. The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. ——Lin Kui, "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden: Part I".
2. Sit and watch the falling flowers sigh in the air, and Luo is wet with red teardrops. ——Wei Zhuang, "Magnolia Flowers, Alone in the Small Building, Spring Twilight".
3, Zhengnai woke up, and the hatred was still there. ——Zhu Shuzhen, "Jiangchengzi Appreciation of Spring".
4. Don't worry about the leaky bed in the house, and the bank of the stream is deep. - Zeng Ji "Su Xiu Daozhong".
5. The sparse people on the sand side of the lone tree, and the twilight clock is far away. ——Wei Yingwu, "Endowed with Shaji Road to Send Uncle Elephant".
6, I should be twenty unwilling, and I am as sad as a dry orchid. - Li He's "Song of Sorrow".
7. The autumn river brings rain, the cold sand lingers in the water, and the people look at the painting pavilion and feel sad. - Shi Dazu, "Eight Returns: Autumn River Brings Rain".
8. No one sees the flowers fall every year, and the spring spring is out of the ditch. - Sima Zha's "Palace Resentment".
9, the shadow is gone, and it hurts my heart. ——Cao Zhi, "Six Miscellaneous Poems: One of them".
10. The wet flowers of the love tree can't fly, and they are extremely sad, and the spring payment and the east flowing water. ——Zhu Fu "Fisherman's Pride, Xiaoyu Slender Wind".
11. The huge waves of the Yangtze River recruit tears, and the west wind is white overnight. - Song Wan, "Blocking the Wind on the River".
12. The lonely guest died of injuries and died, and the journey was hard. - Xie Lingyun's "Seven Miles of Se".
13. Plantains do not show clove knots, and they are worried about the spring breeze. ——Li Shangyin, "Two Songs, One of Them".
14, the injury swallow foot left a red line, annoying Luan Ying idle fan. ——Zhang Kejiu, "Saihongqiu, Spring Love".
15, Wangjun smoked and watered, waving his hand and staining his towel with tears. ——Liu Changqing, "Farewell to the Eleventh Southern Journey of the King".
16, die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears. - Du Fu's "Shu Xiang".
17, singing the autumn grave sorrow did not stop, and the spring cong recognized the amphibian butterfly. - Nalan Xingde, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Hard Work is the Most Pity on the Sky and the Moon".
18. Looking back at the Central Plains, full of tears. ——Zhu Dunru, "Picking Mulberries and Peng Langji".
19, the swallow returned and was silent. ——Li Haogu, "Telling the Golden Gate, Flowers Over the Rain".
20. Away from sorrow is gradually becoming endless, and it is constantly like spring water. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Tasha Xing, Waiting for the Plum Remnant".
21, today's mountain city is weeping, sad is not only sad. ——Li Yi, "Shangruzhou County Building".
22, Qi Qi hurts the song, and Meng Meng feels Chu Yin. ——Xie Lingyun, "Ascending the Pond and Going Upstairs".
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There are many ancient poems that describe people's sadness, such as "Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow", "I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch", "The clothes and belts are gradually widened and I will not regret it, and I will make people haggard for Yi", and some words and phrases are also good, such as "Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows." There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned and went to my heart. These are my favorites, and they are catchy to read.
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