Hongdou’s beautiful ancient style sentences

Did you know that the exquisite dice and the red beans make you miss me deeply? ——Wen Tingyun "Two Poems on Newly Added Willow Branches"

Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will sprout when spring comes. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——Wang Wei's "Red Beans"

A golden phoenix in a willow-colored shirt, gently twisting the red beans with her delicate hands. ——He Ning "Heavenly Fairy" After the light rain, people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are collecting red beans and raising their bare hands under the tree. ——Ouyang Jiong, "Nanxiangzi" Luo Dai is fragrant, still tied with red beans at farewell. The tears are new, the golden thread is old, and the heart is broken. ——Wen Tingyun's "Jiuquanzi" is red beans with horns, and I am in the mood for a spring outing. That day on Yanghua Street, there were a lot of apricots on the wall. ——Yan Jidao's "He Manzi" Several folds of Hunan skirts have thin wisps of smoke, and a hook of stockings is curved. The red beans in the green window recall the joy of the past. ——Yan Jidao "Huanxi Sand" Lotus leaks three candles and half a candle, the apricot blossoms are slightly wet and gauzy, how can I send red beans to boring? ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha" The red beans in the south of the Yangtze River miss each other bitterly, and the flowers bloom every year to remember you. ——Wang Shizhen's "Poetry of Mourning" is all over Hongdou, passing on the spectrum of sorrow. ——Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"

But I am afraid that the jade will never fade away again, and I am worried about Wei Gao. ——Qiu Jin's "Resentment of the Cuilou"

2. Sentences to describe red beans

Red beans grow in the south,

a few branches will grow when spring comes.

I hope you will pick more of them,

This is the most loved thing.

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The birth of red beans in the South is a very distant thing.

No one cares about lovesickness.

Drunk in the city that never sleeps, neon lights are everywhere.

There is so much extravagance in the wine glass.

The most forgettable ancient poems,

The most dismissive thing is lovesickness,

Standing in love is afraid of being laughed at, but also afraid of being looked down upon,

In the spring, I came to see the red beans blooming, but there was no lover there to pick them.

Fireworks embrace the romance, but true love is not there.

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Red beans grow in the south, and branches are rare in the Central Plains. After reading Wang Wei's poem, I already felt lovesick.

It is as hard as steel, and it clangs into the jade cup. A sad cuckoo drips with blood, but love lasts for a long time and is deep red.

It is like a treasure in the box, and it is a gift to you with strong feelings. Leaving each other behind for years, wisps of sunset.

Time goes by with age on the temples, and hate flutters after passing by. A red bean brings about endless lovesickness.

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There are two Yin Yin on the keychain Red bean

The day you gave it to me was in the afternoon of Chun Nong

I cried while holding it mostly in regretful dreams

At the time

You gave me red beans

because you want to keep your thoughts alive

I accepted the red beans

because you want to sow love

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Our hearts have long turned into two helpless red beans

tied to a long key chain

Watching one lonely autumn after another...

Red beans grow in the south, and branches are rare in the Central Plains. After reading Wang Wei's poem, I already felt lovesick.

It is as hard as steel, and it clangs into the jade cup. A sad cuckoo drips with blood, but love lasts for a long time and is deep red.

It is like a treasure in the box, and it is a gift to you with strong feelings. Leaving each other behind for years, wisps of sunset.

Time goes by with age on the temples, and hate flutters after passing by. A red bean brings about endless lovesickness.