Classical Chinese expressing feelings

1. That friend knows China's classical fairy tales about feelings.

Bo Yunqiao, flying stars spread hatred,

Yin and Han secretly crossed the river all the way.

As soon as the golden wind and the jade dew meet,

There are countless people in the world.

Tender as water, ritual like a dream,

Endure the magpie bridge and return home.

If the relationship is long,

Are you still here, day and night?

Jiangchengzi

On the 20th of the first month, Yi Mao remembered her dreams day and night.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless.

Never think, never forget.

Thousands of miles of solitary graves,

Nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if we don't know each other when we meet,

Face covered with dust, temples like frost.

When night comes, the dream suddenly comes home.

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Take care of each other,

Only a thousand lines of tears.

Expect heartbreak every year:

Moonlight night, short matsuoka.

The first word above describes the sadness and love of missing his dead wife.

2. What are the ancient poems describing love? The more, the better. Song of Eternal Sorrow Bai Juyi, the emperor of China, longed to shake the beauty of an empire. He searched for many years on his throne and never found a child of the Yang family. He even hardly grew up and grew up in the inner room. No one knew her, but with the grace of God, he was finally elected as the royal family. Looking back and smiling, white eyebrows are born, and it is early spring that the makeup of the sixth palace has faded. They bathed her in the flower pool, and the hot spring water washed off the fat slippery. Helping servants is a new grace. Clouds and flowers are swaying. I was covered by warm hibiscus curtains in the spring night, but the spring night was short and the sun rose too fast. From then on, the emperor gave up his early hearing and wasted all his time on her feast and carnival. His mistress in spring, his tyrant at night and other ladies were in his court, which was rare and beautiful, but his love for 3 thousand was concentrated on one body, and the golden house was dressed as a charming maid. Sisters and brothers are outstanding, and poor people are born. As a result, parents all over the world are worried that men will not regenerate and women will regenerate. Li Gong is high in the clouds, and Yue Xian is everywhere. Singing and dancing slow down the silk and bamboo, the king can't get enough of it every day. Yuyang encourages the world. & gt The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust. From thousands of carriages to the southwest, Cui Hua faltered and stopped, but 30 miles from the capital and outside the west gate, the army stopped. No one would move until they were under their hooves. They might trample on those moths' eyebrows, and the flower hairpin fell to the ground. No one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a white Hosta. Kings hide their faces and cannot be saved. Looking back, blood and tears flow together. Huang Ai has dispersed, and the wind is gloomy. There are few pedestrians under Mount Emei, with dim flags and thin colors. The mountains of Shu are green, so are the mountains of Shu, and the Lord has always loved them. And that day in last contact, the dragon car headed home, and I couldn't bear to go here. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? Rulers and nobles, when their eyes met, cried their coats. When they rode horses, they relaxed the reins and slowly returned to the capital, pools, gardens and palaces. Everything was the same as before, too liquid hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow, but the petals were like her face and willow leaves and her eyebrows. Why didn't you cry? Spring flowers bloom and autumn leaves fall. There are many autumn grasses and red leaves in the south of Xigong. Li Yuan's disciples: Bai Fuxin and eunuchs in her pepper garden; Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to the end of it, but he will never fall asleep ... The night is long in late spring, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky becomes clearer and clearer. Yuanyang tile frost leaves heavy, sad green, who and * * *! Year after year, the distance between life and death, but no beloved soul visited his dream. In Lingqiong, there lived a Taoist priest. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the soul through his concentrated thoughts. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation. They begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened his way in space and cut the ether, heaven, underground and looked everywhere like lightning. The sky is different, the sky is yellow, but you can't see either. Suddenly I heard that there are fairy mountains on the sea, mountains in the air, exquisite pavilions and five clouds, among which there are many fairies. One of them is so real that the snowflakes are uneven. The lark knocks on the west wing to teach Xiaoyu to repay double. This lady, when she heard the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from a dream in her nine-flowered canopy. She pushed open her pillow, put on her clothes, shook off her sleepiness, opened the pearl curtain, then Silverscreen, and Ji Yun was half asleep. When she came along the terrace, her flower hat was loose, and the breeze filled her cloak. With her movements, she still looked like.

"Thirteen will weave, fourteen will learn to cut clothes, fifteen will play, and sixteen will recite poems. Seventeen years old is the wife of a gentleman, and her heart is often bitter and sad.

Since you are a government official, you are loyal to your chastity, and your concubine keeps an empty room. You often don't see each other often. Chickens crow into the weave and can't rest every night.

It's too late to tame five horses in three days, my Lord. If you don't knit late, your wife will have a hard time! I can't bear to be driven away, but I can stay and do nothing, so that I can return empty-handed and be sent back in time. "

When the officials heard this, they said to their mother in class, "My son is very poor. Fortunately, I got this woman back, and I became friends with her on the pillow mat. * * * It's been two or three years, and it hasn't been long since it started. There is no deviation in the behavior of women. What's the point? " The grandmother said to the official, "He Nai is too small! This woman is rude and goes her own way. I have been angry for a long time, how can you be free! The master has a virtuous daughter named Qin Luofu. She's pathetic. My mother wants to see you.

You can send it quickly, and be careful when you send it! "The prefect knelt down and said," Fu Weiqi's mother, you gave this woman today, and you will never get it again! Hearing this, the grandmother was furious with the mallet bed: "The boy is fearless and dares to help the woman! I have lost my gratitude and won't promise! "The people in the government were silent, and then they bowed back to the house and said they were the bride. They choked and said," I didn't drive your mother away, I just forced her to have a grandmother. "Qing temporarily back home, I will report to the court today.

When it is returned soon, it will be welcomed. Remember this and be careful not to go against my words. "

The bride telephoned a government official: "Don't repeat our differences. In the past, when Chu Yang was old, Xie Jia came to your door.

Do you dare to teach yourself specially after serving the public? Work hard day and night. Lonely and bitter.

It is said that it is innocent and has great support; It's even more urgent, so why talk about it! I have an embroidered waist, which makes me radiant. Red Luo Fu fights the account, and the four corners hang sachets; Box curtains are sixty or seventy, with blue ropes. Things are different, and all kinds are inside. People are despicable and not enough to welcome future generations. They were left behind for no reason.

Always for comfort, never forget! "The cock crows, and the bride's makeup is neat. Embroider my skirt, everything is four or five.

My feet are on tiptoe and my head is shining. If your waist is flowing, you will hear the bright moon.

Refers to the root of onion, with dani in its mouth. Chinese odyssey with thin steps.

Worship my mother in class. She is angry. "Yesterday when I was a daughter, I was born in the wild. I never learned anything. I am ashamed of your family.

I am driven by my mother's money. Go home today, miss mom, and work at home. "

But I said goodbye to my sister-in-law, and tears fell on my beads. "When the bride first came, her sister-in-law began to help the bed; I was fired today, and my sister-in-law is as long as me.

I support my husband diligently, so that I can help myself. On the seventh and ninth day, don't forget each other when playing. "

Going out and getting on the bus, I shed more than a hundred tears. The official horse is in front, and the bride's car is behind. No matter what, the roads will meet.

He got off the bus, lowered his head and whispered, "I swear I won't part, I'll go home temporarily;" I'm going to the mansion now, and I'll return it right away. I swear it's sunny! "The bride called the official:" I feel sorry for you! "If you see the record, I hope you come quickly. You are a rock, my concubine is a reed, the reed is like silk, and the rock is not transferable.

I have my own father and brother, and I am sexually violent. I am afraid that I can't do what I want to do, so I will blow my arm instead. "Raise your hand and work hard. The two feelings are the same.

Getting started and going home, there is no face in advancing and retreating. Grandma clapped her hands and went home without any plans: "Thirteen will teach you to knit a sweater, fourteen will cut clothes, fifteen will play the piano, sixteen will know etiquette, and seventeen will send you to get married, which shows that you are faithful.

What crime did you commit today, coming home without saying hello? Lan Zhi was ashamed of his mother: "My son is really innocent." . "Mother is heartbroken.

After returning to China for more than ten days, the county magistrate sent the media. Yunyousaburo, chinese odyssey.

3. What classical Chinese are there to describe the feelings of friends? 1. A Gift for Wang Lun

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

I was getting on the boat when I was about to untie the cable and set off when I heard melodious singing from the shore.

Treading: a popular folk song and dance form in Tang Dynasty. When singing, you can beat the time with your feet and sing while walking.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Look at Taohuatan. Even though thousands of feet is deep, how can I be as grateful as Wang Lun?

Taohuatan: It's 100 miles southwest of Jingxian County, Anhui Province. The unified yearbook calls it unfathomable. Deep thousands of feet: The poet compared Wang Lun's friendship with him to a pool of water in deep thousands of feet, and used exaggerated methods (a pool of water in deep thousands of feet is not real). Less than: less than.

2. Liangzhou Pavilion Judge Night

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

The crescent moon climbed into Liangzhou city, city to city, and the sky was full of Liangzhou.

The curved moon climbed to the top of Liangzhou city, and the moon at the top of the city took off to shine on Liangzhou.

Liangzhou: The seat of our embassy in Hexi in Tang Dynasty, now Wuwei, Gansu.

There are 700,000 people around Liangzhou, and the conference semifinals here know how to play the pipa.

There are 100,000 families in Qili, Fiona Fang, Liangzhou. Half the Hu people here can play the pipa.

Li: One is "City". Ren Hu: China's ancient name for the people of all ethnic groups in the northern frontier and the western regions. Half solution: half people understand. Understand, understand, understand.

The touching pipa pipa piano is very heartwarming, only feel the wind, oh, the night is long.

The touching pipa is heartbreaking, but the wind is rustling and the night is long.

Rustle: onomatopoeic words. Describe the wind here. Long: describes a long night.

There are many old friends in Hexi shogunate, so don't come on March 5.

I have many old friends in Hexi shogunate, and we have been apart for three or five years.

Hexi: During the Han and Tang Dynasties, it refers to the west of the Yellow River in Gansu and Qinghai provinces, namely Hexi Corridor and Huangshui River Basin. This refers to our time in Hexi, where Liangzhou rules. Old friends: old friends; Old friend.

Looking at autumn grass in front of the flower gate now, how can you watch each other grow old and poor?

Now that autumn grass is in front of China, how can we watch each other grow old in poverty?

Huamen Building: refers to the building of Liangzhou Pavilion. Poverty: poverty and meanness. Tang Cui Hao's poem Chang 'an Road said: "Mo Yan is poor and cheap, but sometimes he is rich in life. "

You can laugh several times in life, and you must get drunk when you meet everyone today.

You can laugh several times in life. Everyone must be drunk when we meet today.

Meet in a wine cellar: meet in a wine cellar. Fight for wine, than the amount of alcohol.

Step 3 pass by the village of the old man

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Prepare a sumptuous meal and invite me to his hospitable farmhouse.

Equipment: preparation, purchase. Chicken and millet: refers to the rich meal hosted by farmers (literally refers to chicken and yellow rice). Millet (shǔ): Yellow rice was considered as the first-class grain in ancient times. Invitation: invitation. To: to.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city.

Close: surround. Guo: Ancient city walls have two sides: the inner city and the outer Guo. This refers to the outer wall of the village. Inclined (xi×): inclined. Because the ancient poem needs to rhyme with the previous sentence, you should read xiá.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.

Open: open, open. Xuan: Windows. Face: face. Nursery: fields, threshing floors and paddy fields; Garden, vegetable garden. Holding a set of wine, such as drinking. Pick it up. Picking up Sang Ma: Talking about farming. Sang Ma: Sang Ma. This refers to ordinary crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.

Double Ninth Festival: refers to the ninth day of September in the summer calendar. The ancients had the custom of climbing mountains and drinking chrysanthemum wine on this day. Come back. Chrysanthemum: refers to drinking chrysanthemum wine, but also refers to enjoying chrysanthemum. Just, get close to, do something on purpose.

4. Zhang Lisu at Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion, the head of Shuidiao Song.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space. In order for me to come, you specially painted the windows with bright red paint. This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance. Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we experienced what Ouyang, an old drunkard, described in his words. The scenery on the mountain was hidden.

At sunset, roll up embroidered curtains and look out, the river under the pavilion meets the blue sky, and the sunset in the distance sets off against the pavilion, boundless. For my arrival, you specially painted the window with clear oil and red paint, and the color is still fresh. This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan Hall, leaning on my pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and looking at the lonely sky in the distance. Seeing the scene before us today, we realized the looming mountain scenery under Ouyang Zui's writing style.

Wet green: indicates that the paint surface is fresh and moist. Pingshan Hall: Ouyang Xiu built it in Yangzhou in the eighth year of Qing Song Renzong (1048). Pillow: It means you can visit while lying down. Drunk Weng: Ouyang Xiu's nickname. "Mountain Color" sentence: It comes from Ouyang Xiu's "Facing the wrong hill and leaning against the clear sky".

The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains. Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves. Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter. As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.

The vast water surface is very clear, and the green shadows of the peaks are reflected in it. Suddenly, the river was rough and a fisherman was dancing on the boat. Seeing this, I can't help thinking of Song Yu's Phoenix House. It is ridiculous that it is impossible to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is a natural statement, insisting on men and women. In fact, as long as a person has supreme integrity, he can take his time and enjoy boundless glory under any circumstances.

4. Write ancient poems about love. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it.

Without Cai Feng's wings, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time?

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die. When tears turn to dust, this sentence begins to dry up.

The monarch is a rock, and the concubine is a reed. The reeds are as tough as silk, but the rocks are still.

5. Ask the classical Chinese writing describing sadness to decorate the years and laugh and sigh all over the world. Spring nourishes things and lives smartly.

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Acacia falls into the city of love by the sound of the beam. The city has no doors, and the world of mortals surrounds me all my life.

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I swear to you for a long time before dusk, and I will accompany you after I faint. I hope I don't waste my life's love, give up my love and hate having a lover.

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Sad and sad, farewell to Pink Lady.

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The cherry blossom garden melts the moon and the plum pond is breezy.

Memories such as streamers, horses, horses, groups, songs, unforgettable memories, such as water rising and hibiscus falling, breaking people's intestines.

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After a few articles, the wind was surging and the smoke was filled, and two lingering pieces were engraved on the stringed instrument. Looking back, only Sansheng went to Qinhuai. How many times can you guide him with a sentence "Ready to go"?

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The bright moon corrected, cinnabar fell off in the long years, cleaning up Gu Hua.

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The ripples of water droplets finally dissipated, and wood recorded the reincarnation of this life.

Iraqis miss you. Depression is beautiful. The setting sun reflects the rosy clouds. I hope you will come back.

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Fireworks laugh, stars fall, ethereal world, who holds hands and cherishes each other?

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Stepping on ordinary love, beautiful women are desperate.

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Like a moonlit night, like a lonely shadow.

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A thousand turns, why are you? Tears wet red pillow, lovesickness.

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Miss autumn water and blue eyes, gradually stinging my heart. Put the wine in the morning, who knows.

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For the ideal cherished in my heart, I will not regret it a thousand times.

6. What are the ancient poems or essays about love?

Huatangchun

One generation for life.

Strive to teach two places to disappear.

Acacia don't look at each other,

Who is spring for?

Begging from the blue bridge is easy,

It is difficult to bring a drug into the blue ocean.

If you allow me to visit Oxford,

Relatively forgetting poverty.

Huanxisha

Who reads the west wind alone?

The rustling yellow leaves closed the window.

Thinking about the past, the sun sets [1]

Be drunk in the spring [2]

Gambling books but not splashing tea [3]

Happiness will not last long.

Mulan Ci

Antique words [1]

If time can stay at the moment when we first met.

What is the autumn wind sad painting fan [2]

How heartlessly you changed your feelings.

However, the human heart is changeable [3]

Li Shanyu "Qingming Night and a Half" [4]

Tears and rain never complain.

What does it feel like to be lucky and lucky?

Even the branches of wings make a wish on the same day [5]

7. Ancient prose or long poems describing love Hu Modern Poetry recommends modern poetry, which is beautiful. I hope you will like them:

Always remember you.

Pretend to be happy every time I see you.

I'm afraid that time is too boring to kill my memory.

When I woke up, I mistakenly thought that you were close at hand and never left.

Your beauty is fixed at the age of twenty-four.

All kinds of handsome photography postures are fascinating.

Thousands of cute expressions explain your angelic naughty.

Like a child, you use Lolita to interpret flowers.

Like an old woman, your vicissitudes make you cry.

Maybe it's an elf that hurts your eccentricity and mystery.

Can I write you a hundred love poems without permission?

By the eighty-eighth stage, I was breathless with pain.

Beauty is like a cloud, who can easily replace you?

Before the green plum, the green plum withered and the fragrance overflowed.

If you don't see a bamboo horse, you will grow old and miss Wan Li.

From then on, everyone I fell in love with looked like you.

You cried, how can a woman like the wind be remembered?

Look, how thoroughly you won.

I will always remember you, humming a love song alone.

8. What classical Chinese texts about cherishing feelings clearly linger in my mind?

But for your sake, I've thought it over. -"Short Songs" Cao Cao held hands and looked at tears, but he was speechless.

-"Yu Lin Ling Chilling" Liu Yong Although my body does not have the wings like Cai Feng, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the unicorn. -"Untitled the stars of last night and the wind of last night" Li Shangyin is on the top of a willow, and people meet after dusk.

—— "Health Mistake Yuan Xi" Ouyang Xiuhua can fold straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold. -"One-legged gold" Du Qiuniang tearfully asked the flowers to be quiet and flew over the swing.

-Ouyang Xiu's "Two Poems of butterfly lovers" When you meet with the golden wind, you will win countless people! -"Qiaoqiao Fairy, Sparse Clouds" Qin Guan Yue Ming Lou leans, and the wine turns into tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Covering" I hope that your heart is like me and you don't miss home.

-"Operator" Li Zhiyi Qingyang Caochangting Road, young and easy to walk. -Yan Shu's "Yulan Yulou Spring" has broken dreams on the roof, leaving March rain at the bottom of the flower.

-Yan Shu's "Magnolia, Yulouchun" is ruthless, not affectionate, not bitter, and there are thousands of strands in one inch. -Yan Shu's "Yulan Yulou Spring" When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.

-Yan Shu's Magnolia, Yulouchun is beautiful, and I will never forget it. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily. -"Feng Qiu Qin Huangge" is lazy in picking flowers, and it is half-finished and half-finished.

-Yuan Zhen's "Leaving Thoughts".