Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives.

Acacia does not face each other, who is spring? —— Hua Tangchun

Gambling books were so fragrant that they were just ordinary at that time-Huanxisha.

Now I was wrong at that time, and I was sad.

Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze.

Knowing that there is no plan afterwards, stick to a happy period.

Don't like this, pear flower falls Yuexi. -picking mulberry seeds

If you love flowers, you should love yourself, not just love. -Lin Jiangxian

Where are the flying catkins? Snow and ice are destroying them.

Sparing a tree is colder. Just love the moon.

Haggard is also relevant.

The most important thing is to shake it in the back and teach people to remember Chunshan.

It's hard to dream about a skirt intermittently. Zephyr hates it more or less.

I can't blow my eyebrows off.

-Linjiang County

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

It's easy to change, but difficult to change. -Magnolia Lingling's words are antique.

I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know what makes you cry. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak. -Huanxisha

Half-life duckweed died with water, and a cold rain buried famous flowers overnight. -Shan Huazi

Since ancient times, I have been sentimental and tearful-Yu Meiren.

2. Nineteen ancient poems

Travel again and again

Missing you makes you old, and time waits for no man.

Distant Altair

Between water and water, the pulse is unspeakable.

Meng dong's cold

Say "Sauvignon Blanc" and say "goodbye" for a long time.

3. Yuefu poetry anthology

think

From now on, don't miss home. Acacia junjue!

Shangxie

Evil, I want to know you, and I want to live a long life. There are no graves in the mountains, rivers are inexhaustible, it is cold in winter and rainy and snowy in summer, and heaven and earth are in harmony, dare to die with you.

Songlines

Green and green, leisurely in my heart.

meet

It's better not to meet.

Spring breeze is swaying, why is the rain delayed? The reason is three bluebirds and Sauvignon Blanc.

Time waits for no one, and it will turn into silk in an instant.

Baitouge

Like snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon in the clouds.

Wen Jun had two opinions, so he refused.

I hope to be of one mind and one mind.

2. Write a forgotten ancient poem sentence 1. "Forget Chengdu for ten years, because you are not thinking."

Lin Jiangxian, send the king.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to think twice because of your arrival. Farewell today, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know whether my hometown is good or not. I have been wandering for a long time, and I am not in my daily life, lonely and indifferent.

The sadness and melancholy there, you won't know, is already my Aika, no longer too sad. Today's host gave you a farewell dinner, I hope you like it. My body seems to have been displaced like others. Where can it be my hometown?

Interpretation: I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to miss it again and again because of your arrival. Today's farewell, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know the beauty of my hometown I have been wandering for a long time, and I am a lonely guest at the end of the world.

You won't know where the sadness is, and my broken heart won't be too sad anymore. Today, I warmly hold a farewell banquet for you. I hope you like it. My body is like a shed. Where can be my hometown?

2. "Forget the body and say goodbye to the phoenix, serve the country and take the dragon court."

Send Governor Zhao to Daizhou to get the green word.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Celestial officials move stars, and China people turn green.

Wan Li sang Diao Dou, and the three armies came out of Jingxing.

Forget to say goodbye to Phoenix, serve the country, and go to the Dragon Court.

Do you learn from scholars? You are an antique in the window.

Interpretation: The stars are moving in the sky, and the wicker in Hanying is green.

Wan Li's journey rang, and the soldiers of the three armed forces quickly passed Jingxing.

Farewell to the palace, I forgot all my wealth, and I must win a massage for my country.

If you are willing to learn from those scholars, you will die at the window when you are old.

3. Drinking, Fifth

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Interpretation: build a house in a place where people come and go, but it will not be disturbed by secular communication.

Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.

In the evening, the scenery of Nanshan is very good, the fog lingers between the peaks and the birds return together.

It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it

4. "Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring?"

Huatangchun, a generation of a pair of people.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?

Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.

Interpretation: It is a lifetime, a match made in heaven, but we can't be together, and the two places are separated. I often miss and expect, but I can't be together. Looking at the spring scenery year after year, I really don't know who it is for.

It is not difficult to meet the blue bridge. The difficulty is that even if there is an immortal elixir, you can't fly into the moon palace to meet her like Chang 'e. If you can spend the Tianhe reunion like a cowherd and a weaver girl, you are willing to give up your wealth.

Life goes by, and I forget everything in the world.

Except at night.

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

Dry kunkong, years go to the church;

The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.

Interpretation: There is nothing between heaven and earth, and time has left me openly.

Scared by the wind and rain at the end of life, experienced frost in the distant frontier.

Now life is coming to an end like this year, and I and my life experience will be forgotten.

I will never dream of drinking Tu Su wine in the New Year, but I can only turn on the lights in the long night.

3. Add 100 to the forgotten poems for reference. . When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?

Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy

When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back at the middle of the month.

Carved fences and jade articles should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much can you worry about? Like a river flowing eastward!

Yu Meiren-Mourning the Past

The past and the future are blown by the wind, and the temples are gradually frosted. Ambition is not rewarded, and strength is gradually declining. I stroked my knee and sat and sat.

Young people's ambitions are always frivolous, but now they have paid the Yangtze River. Even if I want to die, I will go back to Yan Fu to see Zhou Lang.

Yu Meiren-Listen to the rain.

Teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, and the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, listening to the boat and the rain, the geese in the river are called the west wind!

Now listen to the rain monk said that the stars are already on his temple. Sorrow is always ruthless and will last until dawn!

4. Poems, good words, sentences, famous sayings, paragraphs and articles about forgetting (urgently seeking a poem related to forgetting) Xiao Sheng comes from Xiao Sheng, where the water is like running water and Xiao Sheng is still bleeding on the ground. That night, blood splashed all over the floor, and red plum blossoms splashed everywhere. I know I'm still alive. I am not as weak and difficult as people think. I am the only musical instrument in the world that can move, bamboo.

The antique wind blows me, the wind blows my bleak rustle, and the pieces of heaven fall one after another. Snowflakes were everywhere, and a grand funeral came as promised. That year, I believed in fate. I stood in the snow, listening to my broken and incurable heart, submerged and ignited. A festive atmosphere was carved up on the spot, leaving only me. An empty body, a withered plum standing in the snow, still believes in fate, still listening to the first movement of Xiao Sheng: Hanshan green calyx believes in snow, believes in sword, and believes that those cold things make people calm. The wind is blowing from a distance, and it is mixed with snowflakes. Wake up the child who is dreaming in the morning light and name him Xiaofeng. Tell him, beautiful and happy, I seem to have slept for a thousand years. I seem to have just broken free from hell and wandered on the plain with only the horizon. I am the only one (I can't deviate from this). That stranger named Xiaofeng left me. He is Feng's son. I can only see that he was covered in dust after he was born. He betrayed his home, his lover and his tears. He and I are a couple who have parted ways. At that time, he had no experience. He wrote in his collection of poems. Next: "There was a loud noise, which was the dike of light and darkness. The light sailed to the universe, but the rain returned to the place where it rose." This is the curse of fate, this is the oath of the lonely. Let's forgive him. He is suffering from hell and will leave us soon. He has his own brand-new city-state, the center of the plain, the heart of snow, the sword cast by snow, cold and radiant. Believe it! Cold things always make people calm, including tears, ashes and snowflakes that turn white after burning unkind words. Only snow falls on me at the moment. Walls made of snow and homes watered with snow fell silently on the snow. The wind blows snowflakes like blowing my snow-white wings across the great plains and flying farther. It has been snowing on the open plain. The prayers of different seasons are like a wisp of snow-covered land. Xue Mei opens. The second movement: Chinese fir and green shadow "I have passed, and Yangliu doesn't want to think about today." Snow and rain "put down the song, put down the volume. An inexplicable emotion makes me decadent. I wandered halfway around the world. The five-color prayer flags take the sun as the east and west, leading to the octupole Mani stone, with a high pile in the middle, where I settled. For many years, Xue Mei has been covered with heavy snow, which is so horrible that I can't open my eyes. As a blind man, I sit alone in the night and feel blue. I am like a plum blossom in full bloom in the snow, and I can't find a future or a dead end. I feel the season silently in my heart. It's the cold in winter that calms me down. This season, the snowstorm raged and the whole universe turned its back on me. I stand in the empty part, which is a page I can't fill out in the poetry book. Perhaps it was a misunderstanding that I failed my life, betrayed the universe and abandoned myself. In this world, Xue Mei will fall forever. In this way, the third movement: three stacks of plum blossoms and three distant sounds. Three thousand snow-white plum blossoms are covered with the singer's blood and tears. Plum blossoms are grand and tragic. My life is the life of plum blossom. What a hard bone is stuck in the snow. I lost it in a hurry from that summer and didn't even have time to cry. I am a lost lamb. I was tortured by life. Now, although I am young, I am burdened with a major crime. If I am in debt, no one needs to forgive me. I am a wanted man who fled the scene and fled to the Yellow River. My lover calmed me down in the dark. I want to live. I want to live in my heart. The human heart is a world, a house where people live, die and die. I want to experience my life. At this moment, Xue Mei fell in my heart. Xiao Sheng called and gave me a chance to dance. After the hysterical patient's silent song shook the fallen leaves and the love letter dance sent by God in spring, the field was desolate and snowy. Xiao Sheng's endless yearning for plum blossoms and endless regrets, like a sword, are eroding my flesh and blood. Now my hands are empty, and my memories have no content. This has no beginning. The end of youth ruined the plum blossom for nothing. I just want to sleep quietly on the hills covered by Xue Mei and have an honest dream. I dream of a beautiful birth. The wind is infinite. Xiao Sheng is endless. Snowflakes are negative. I wander. Chorus: Pray for Sonnets to forgive me! I know I'm guilty. I know I have too much suffering to bear, but I waste my life in bad wine. I want to gain a foothold in this world. I want to be a happy person. I want to live today and live for a long time. Endless language is a sincere word for lovers. It's raining in Xue Mei, and the land is boundless. Please help me sincerely. I want to live in an open city-state in Xue Mei. The cold time and space make me calm. All right.

..... How? Boom

Mile moo

My sad face is your beautiful sacrifice.

5. What poems describe "forgetting"? 1. "I'm sorry to fly, but my heart is entrusted to the earth" Song Maokun

Only the heart supports the ground. Let go of the Japanese obsession. It's easy not to hate it There are still tears on the sleeve marks. Full frequency, begging for drunkenness. And forget when you're idle. Liu Lang will get up tomorrow. Horseshoe travels three thousand miles.

2. Feng Zizhen's "Parrot Qu Cheng Nan Offering Dansha Road Companion"

Long pines and pale cranes live together. Old bones is called the father of brown clothes. Sit and burn Dan and forget the Spring and Autumn Period, and be at home in Shan Yu. Someone came for a cup of tea without asking relatives and friends. I want to lie on the eaves and watch the clouds, and the shadows turn to elegant windows.

3. "Little Fir" Song Chen Yu Yi

Gu Ze has beautiful spring and clear dew in Gao Lin. There are many things in the world, and the water is silent. A guest's temples are withered, and the home is immortal. Forget poetry, but miss it without wine.

4. "There is a one-way street in Xishan" Song Fan Chengda

There is only one mandarin fish in Xijiang River, which supports Wan Liyun. It is said that this group of seagulls and herons fell down for rice and beams. Swim to the maple leaf and stay at the root of the reed flower at dusk. Huai 'an is warm, forgetting the vast sea of clouds.

5. Liu Song Kezhuang, "Two Gentlemen Offer Three Rhymes"

Chen Kuizhuo, two historians, once participated in the workshop of Leopard Tail. You can't write praise or criticism directly. An dares to talk about painting mountains. I still love each other when I am old, and there is nothing to hide when I die. Children forget Weng Nian's family, but they smile pale and have temples.

6. Ten years of life and death. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. Su Shi

7. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

I want to be a lovebird in heaven and grow together on the earth, two branches of a tree. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

8. "Hairpin Phoenix" Lu You

Red crisp hands, yellow rice wine, Liu Dongfeng evil, the palace wall of spring scenery in the city, there is a delicate sense of joy and a melancholy mood. It's wrong to be apart for a few years. It's wrong. Spring is still the same. People are empty and thin, and tears are red and full. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.

9. Bodhisattva-level Wen Tingyun

I hate the afterglow, but I don't know Jun Jun.

10. "Hairpin Phoenix" Tang Wan

The world is thin and human feelings are evil. When rain sends flowers to dusk, they fall easily. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. To write your mind, you can't say it alone. It's hard, hard, hard.

People become different. Today is not yesterday. Sick souls taste like autumn flies. The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy. I was afraid of being asked questions, and I pretended to be happy with tears. Hide, hide, hide.

6. About forgetting the famous sayings or poems of the past, I forgot the road to Handan —— Wang Song Anshi's The Pride of the Fisherman and the Bridge on the Flat Beach. When my friends and I got drunk, * * * forgot the opportunity —— Tang Libai's A Kind Pillow and a Good Bowl to Reach the South Mountain is always forgetful, but I don't forget my homesickness —— Tang Baijuyi's I give my love to Lang Zhi.

But don't forget the lesson it taught you. Goethe, if you catch a bird, you will forget the fish. Ji Kang, a scholar in Wei and Jin Dynasties, loved Chunhua and never forgot his joy. Wu, leave a wife. In your past life, you have forgotten who you hurt, but the person you hurt will never forget you.

He will never remember your merits, only your injuries. -Dale Carnegie accompany me for a few days, lang as a concubine. -Tang anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems" (Bai Juyi's eighth poem) forget yourself and enjoy yourself, and cross the water to enjoy each other. -Tang's quatrains are beautiful and Jiang Meng, and I don't forget my German accent. -Anonymous Pre-Qin "There are women."

-Mao Dun, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't stand forgetting, and no matter how sad it is, it can't stand time. -Xi Murong Many people don't need to meet again, because they are just passing by.

Forgetting is the best memory we give each other. Baby Annie, nothing in the world can last long after being forgotten and abandoned. If the house is abandoned, it will collapse, if the cloth is abandoned, it will rot, if the friendship is abandoned, it will fade, if the happiness is abandoned, it will disperse, and if the love is abandoned, it will dissolve.

-Mo Luoya Forgetfulness is the magic weapon for strong and creative people. They will forget like nature. Naturally, I don't know what happened. The weak don't take pain as a lesson, but live on pain, immerse themselves in it, review past sufferings every day and torture themselves. -Balzac Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misplaced painting. Everything in the past can't go back to the past, so it slowly extends out bit by bit. Maybe we should really forget what interleaving is.

-Xi Murong.