10 sentences, an appreciation of the heart-breakingly beautiful red dust ancient poems

1. There is no shore on the other side when the flowers bloom, and the soul is still in the river after forgetting it. When you are drunk, you don’t know the vastness of the mist. , the lights were dimly lit in the dream. The flowers and leaves have not seen each other for thousands of years, but the fate is gone and the fate is dancing. The flowers cannot understand the words, the flowers nod their heads, and the Buddha crosses my heart and sighs in the sky.

2. After years of dreams, there is a smile in the sea. Time is a fleeting year that is broken into pieces. There are many people who follow the dreams; there are many things that follow the wind. Sometimes, dreams run counter to reality, and you have no ability to control its direction or predict its future. At this time, we don’t have to struggle and search high and low. What we need is to change a goal, a different start, and a different way. , to look at the ups and downs of life.

3. As spring goes and autumn comes, the seasons change, there are times of wind and rain, and there are times of piety. Watching quietly in the depths of the years, the seal-engraved agreement still stands in the memory of that year. The wind is still the original posture, and the thought is still the original color. Time is like water, loneliness is lightly stained, only a fragrance is spread out in the heart, with a sad coolness at the beginning. Cut a piece of sadness, grind a pool of ink fragrance, and freehand it into its original appearance, and you can also sing the faint sadness in the quiet night. .

4. What if I leave? Is there any future meeting? If I go back, will the warmth be as burning as ever? I really want to become a quiet cloud. Tonight, in the cool moonlight, I can walk leisurely across the mountains and rivers, look at the mountains and rivers, and then wait for the stars to set and slowly recede. Parting is an eternal excerpt. I am used to letting go.

5. The breeze is gentle and the fragrance is swaying. I walked on the moon and followed the wind, studying the lovesickness and writing ink. I wrote about falling flowers and filled out half a volume of clear poems. In the glimpse of the flower paper, I let my longing linger and read you a thousand times. Through the window of time, I lightly described my nostalgia. A journey of mountains and rivers will be enriched by a person; a period of time will be verdant by an encounter. Wherever the breeze passes, the heart is like an elegant green lotus, exuding a bright and distant tranquility with the clear charm like water. Covered in dust, the first glance of acquaintance was staring at him.

6. The wind has not left, but the flowers are surprisingly quiet. There is no reason to get closer. They just fly silently on the spot, recalling the magic of love, the surprise of dreams that cannot be kept, and the flowers that cannot be hidden. Thoughts are forgotten silently without a trace, but they cannot stop the washing of time, and the wind unintentionally brings back the love for love. Similarity like flowers, youthful like wind, can never be replaced by youthful years like water, because the traces of time will bring no trace of the wind

7. Knowing that the past cannot be returned, how can we besieged the city in chaos? My heart is open, I listen to the rain all night long and cry, and I feel melancholy and shed tears all night long. I have to admit that time is the most ruthless sword, cutting pieces of beauty into pieces, leaving only beautiful mistakes. We are just going down the wrong path further and further. Eventually it reaches the point of being unable to extricate itself.

8. Life is always a mixture of sorrow and joy, and a mixture of laughter and tears. In the world of mortals, as long as there is a place where love passes by, I believe there will be a beautiful scene and a mellow fragrance. Living is a practice. When we understand love and compassion, then we can have a warm mood, eat the fireworks of red dust, appreciate the various things in the world, and enjoy the tranquility of the years in the wind and dust of the passing years.

9. If a beauty has a dream, then a gentleman can interpret it; if a gentleman has words, then a beauty can listen; if all the prosperity is gone, it will surely turn into mist in the end, fading with the flowers and bending with the moon. I am as lonely as smoke, and you, sitting alone like a lotus, the evening breeze quietly penetrates through the window lattice, leaving a pain of ice and clear bones, wrapped in a plain and light worry, when will you be able to read those passionate eyes.

10. The wind comes and the rain falls, and the leaves return in autumn. Life is about flowers blooming and falling one after another; life is about traveling through time without regrets. Walk quietly, watch silently, no matter the wind or rain, no matter the ups and downs, slowly savor the youthfulness and maturity of life. After experiencing the hardships and prosperity of life, I always believe that hard work will lead to rewards, and hard work will lead to rewards. With a persistent heart, silently search for a pure land of the soul, and let the state of mind open up a field of blessings in the vicissitudes of life. The heart-breakingly beautiful ancient poems in the world of mortals make me shed tears in every line of them.

The heart-breakingly beautiful ancient poems in the world of mortals make me cry in every line of them.

1. A review of "Only Yuangan Junyi" , makes me think about your dynasty and dusk.

2. Raise a glass and get drunk alone. After drinking, the snow is falling, and you feel one year old in a daze.

3. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Would you like to save me in the next life?

4. One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.

5. The fate of the world is always like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we spend a lifetime of love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself.

6. Whoever accepts someone’s calamity becomes someone’s obsession.

7. If you act wild, I will accompany you with wine in this life.

8. If life were just like the first time we met, it would just be ordinary.

9. There is a tiger in your heart and you smell the rose carefully. After the feast, there were tears.

10. Since the king came out, the bright mirror will not cure the darkness. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.

11. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, but I am happy with you, but you don’t know it.

12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.

13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country.

14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you

15. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and the people will die without knowing it.

16. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.

17. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless.

18. Like a beautiful family, the years pass by like a fleeting time. You can’t go back to the past, but you can’t go back to the beginning.

19. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely.

20. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

21. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange your confusion for the rest of your life.

22. I am young and my time is spent.

23. The long street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the lamp to look back; the short pavilion is short and the world is rolling, so I sigh again.

24. Who made the string break in the end, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, in a trance.

25. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, leaving only blood dyed with ink and fragrant, crying in the graves.

26. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.

27. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile.

28. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song.

29. Who burns the smoke and scatters the ties of vertical and horizontal.

30. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

31. At the two ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other.

32. Destiny gathers and disperses like water, carrying the world on its back, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.

33. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch for generations; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.

34. That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.

35. If you don’t look back, why not forget. Since there is no fate, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace. Tomorrow and evening, you are no longer a stranger.

36. The heart is slightly moved, but the love is far away. Things are not the same, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued.

37. Maybe it’s the marriage in the previous life, maybe it’s the fate in the next life. The mistake of meeting each other in this life only adds to a fruitless grudge.

38. Year after year, one day after another, one autumn after another, one generation gathers and one parting, one happy and one sad, one couch and one bed, one lifetime and one dream. I'm looking for a group of acquaintances here. They get to know each other, play and sing for a while.

39. Always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side. Even though the scene of discovery is long.

40. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession. Extremely beautiful ancient poems about aesthetic love

Extremely beautiful ancient poems about aesthetic love (Part 1)

1. The bright moon is sad and I miss you, but my brocade quilt is cold. ——Wei Zhuang "Huanxisha·Lovesickness every night makes me miss you more"

2. Only if you don't know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Toad Palace Song·Spring Love"

3. I want to know you and live a long life. ——"Shangxie"

4. Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend.

5. Looking for red brocade makeup in hardship, I asked Dong Jun why he is so busy when he returns! Even though the cuckoo screams, it makes people feel empty and heartbroken. ——Aruwei, "The Resentment of the Concubine of Xiang·The rain comes at night and the wind is crazy"

6. Suddenly seeing the color of willows on the street, I regret teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title. ——Wang Changling, "Bouise Resentment"

7. How long is the red sun in the boudoir? ——Feng Yansi's "Huanxisha·Spring arrives and the willows turn yellow at the green gate"

8. Entering my lovesickness gate, you will know that I am suffering from lovesickness, ——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci"

9. Enchanting and beautiful, jealous of the wind and the moon, long-term death of Dongjun. ——Li Qingzhao's "Celebrating the Qing Dynasty·Forbidden and Low-level"

10. People are not only wood and stone, but also have feelings. It is better not to encounter the beauty of the city. ——Bai Juyi's "Mrs. Li"

11. A famous flower enchants the whole country and makes the king smile. ——Li Bai

12. If the moon is always bright and clear, you will not hesitate to be warm in the ice and snow. ——Nalan Xingde's "Die Lianhua·Hard work is the most pity for the moon in the sky"

13. The thin figure is photographed in the spring water, you must pity me and I pity you. ——Feng Xiaoqing's "Resentment"

14. The slanting moon shines on the curtains, recalling you and dreaming. ——Mao Xizhen's "The Bodhisattva Man·The courtyard is full of pear blossoms and the fragrant snow drifts"

15. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"

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

17. The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is difficult to convey this feeling of melancholy.

——Yan Shu's "Qingpingle"

18. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, but I am happy for you, but you don't know it. ——Anonymous "Song of the Yue People"

19. The jianjia is green and the white dew is like frost. ——Anonymous "Jianjia"

20. Stop saying that half a piece of paper has no weight, and I can bear all the sorrow of separation. ——Sister Chen Peng's "Two Poems to Send Away" Extremely beautiful ancient poems about aesthetic love (Part 2)

21. When the man wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled, and the jasper scratched his head and fell into the water. ——Bai Juyi's "Lotus Picking Song"

22. May I be like a star like the moon, and the light will be bright and clear every night. ——Fan Chengda's "Che Xiaoyao Chapter"

23. Wutong trees, rain in the middle of the night, unreasonable separation and true suffering. ——Wen Tingyun's "Geng Luzi"

24. Today or any other time, I will meet this beloved man. ——Anonymous "The Book of Songs Tang Feng Preparation"

25. If there was no fate in the previous life, wait for the reunion and make a wish in the next life. ——Le Wan's "Bu Shuzi·Ta Shi"

26. There is only separation and secret farewell, and there is no delay in being willing to each other. ——Bai Juyi's "Quietly Farewell"

27. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"

28. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win over countless others in the world. ——"Magpie Bridge Immortal" Qin Guan

29. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu "Butterfly Love Flower·How Deep the Courtyard"

30. The dream of sea water is long, and you are worried and I am also worried. The south wind knows my wishes and blows my dreams to Xizhou. ——Anonymous "Xizhou Song"

31. I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other. ——Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"

32. Hatred is not as good as faith in the tide. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. ——Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha·Ask about the River Tide and the Sea Water"

33. I know you from afar, but I don't know the depth of the clouds and the sea. ——Wang Changling's "Send to Huanzhou"

34. We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——Anonymous "Leaving a Farewell Wife"

35. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.

36. Don’t refuse to say that beautiful vow just because it might change, and don’t dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you might be separated. ——Xi Murong's "Seal"

37. Ten years of life and death are blurred. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"

38. One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, and the other is the flawless jade. If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how can you end up lying?

39. Secret lovesickness, nowhere to say it, melancholy comes in the misty moon at night. ——Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang·Bie Lai Half Year Old Music Book Jue"

40. When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan. Extremely Beautiful Ancient Poems on Love (Part 3)

41. My beloved daughter sheds tears, wishing we could meet again before we were married!

42. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"

43. Coming out of the east gate, there is a woman like a cloud. Although it is like a cloud, I want to save it. Wearing silk clothes and scarves, we chat and have fun with each other. ——"The Book of Songs·Out of the East Gate"

44. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook. ——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"

45. Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands. When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love.

46. As we travel further and further away, there are no more books. I wonder where the fish will sink in the vast water. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Jade House Spring·I don’t know where you are after I say goodbye"

47. He should not be infatuated with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. ——Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Words Huanxisha"

48. In the spring boudoir moon, there is no need to cry in the red sleeves. ——Yuan Haowen, "Jiang Yue Shines Over the Heavy Mountain·Written when I First Arrive at Songshan Mountain"

49. The crowd searched for him for thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was there, in the dimly lit place.

50. Acacia is only on the lilac branches and the cardamom tips. ——Wang Yu's "Meeting Eyes· Willow Silks Are Soft"

51. May I be like a star like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night.

52. Don’t sing the song of eternal regret, for there is also a Milky Way in the world. ——Yuan Mei's "Mawei"

53. We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife"

54. The wind and rain in the small window break people's hearts, even more on the pillow of the lonely boat. ——He Zhu's "Moon over the Xijiang River"

55. The situation is so overwhelming that the boudoir hates it, and people walk and sit with black eyebrows. ——Yan Xuan's "Bapai Man·Yunsuo Tender Yellow Smoke Willow Thin"

56. Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"

57. Love is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky. ——Le Wan's "Bu Shuzi"

58. Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon, always lovesickness. ——Zhang Huiyan, "Meeting Happily, Each Year Is Lost But Flowering Time"

59. The husband has not yet accomplished his fifty years of service, so he takes care of Bahuang independently with his sword. ——Lu You's "Golden Cross Knife"

60. Green damask quilt, don't recall the old steps of the golden boudoir.

——Chao Buzhi's "Moyu'er·Donggao Residence" [Ancient Poetry] 10 ancient poems describing autumn

1. "Autumn Thoughts on the Pure Sky and Sand" Yuan Dynasty. Ma Zhiyuan

There are old vines and trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water.

The west wind blows thin horses on the ancient road, the sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

2. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The mountains are clear and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.

Try going up to a high building and it will be so clear to the bones. How can it be like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.

3. "Autumn Thoughts" Tang Dynasty. Zhang Ji

When I see the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book with great meaning.

I’m afraid that I can’t finish the story in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.

4. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.

Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou City , the midnight bell rings to the passenger ship.

5. "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" by Tang Wangwei

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

6. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light ruffles were already thin and had not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

7. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.

8. "Climbing the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

9. "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces" by Tang Meng Haoran

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

10. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

11. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhu.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

12. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with clear cold, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This night will not last long in this life, where will the bright moon be seen next year

1. "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" by Tang Wangwei

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather will be late in autumn . The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

2. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light ruffles were already thin and had not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

3. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.

4. "Ascend the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The river city is like a painting, with the mountains at dawn and the clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

5. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

6. "Five Posts from Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn" by Tang Meng Haoran

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

7. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

8. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky whistle in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

9. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Tang Bai Juyi

Thousands of miles of clear light cannot be thought of, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

Who has been garrisoning for a long time outside Long? Where is the new farewell in front of the court?

The old lady who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, but when the old Tibetan general went upstairs.

According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.