1, "Hairpin Phoenix, the world is thin" (Du Mu)
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late.
In a dream of red mansions, you are infatuated, you frown, but you are distracted.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.
2. "The sound of rain before the breeze in Huanxisha" (Li Qingzhao)
Before Cui Wufeng, it was raining all over the city.
I have abandoned the gold plate for ten years and suffered all my life.
The cold spring breeze awakens the wine, and the slightly cold mountains look askance.
The sky is limited, the earth is limited, and knowledge is limited. CSI often gets sick.
3. Song of Eternal Sorrow (Bai Juyi)
Song of everlasting regret, the king of Qi held a famine feast, which was thousands of miles across the country, not as good as the emperor of Han Dynasty.
Dry dragons will benefit the cold, wind and bamboo night, and the shadow will be rare.
Where is the fairy? You are lying on the yellow road.
Make the hero sad.
4. Like a dream (Li Qingzhao)
Like a dream, I often lose the person in my dream.
Dream man, phoenix carrier, gifted scholar and beautiful woman with fairy.
Gently brush away the dust and dance with the feathers.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. Men and women are fighting for the front yard. Asked with a smile where the guests came from, but looked up and smelled them.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
I left Jiangnan last year and now I hate chasing clouds.
5, "Chai Feng red crisp hands, yellow wine" (Lu You)
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow.
Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years.
Who will kill time in Jinse? The moon is full in Lushan Mountain, and the pear blossoms are closed by snow.
Laughing in the night wind, raining in the city at night, and endless thoughts.
I want to go upstairs, but I don't know where to go
Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year.
Do you remember that you hit the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the flying boat?