Life is always full of regrets. Start in the hustle and bustle, end in the hustle and bustle, ups and downs. People always like to pursue what is not there, ignore what they already have, and life rendered in light ink is like a landscape painting, full of poetry, but full of frustration.
* There is a regret that it is missed out of luck
《Title Capital City Nanzhuang》
[Tang] Cui Hu
Last year, in this door, the faces of people were peach blossoms.
People don't know where to go, and peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
The story behind this poem is lamentable. After Cui Hu went to Chang'an to see the entrance examination, he met a beautiful girl in the southern suburbs of Chang'an, at this time the peach blossoms were in full bloom and he was overjoyed, but when he revisited the Qingming Festival the following year, the peach blossoms were still the same, and the Yi people were not there.
* There is a regret that I can't go back to my hometown
"Su Mu Sha"
Song Zhou Bangyan
Burn the incense and quench the heat.
Birds and finches call out to the sun, invading the eaves.
The first sun on the leaf dry rain,
The water surface is clear and round, and the wind is lifted.
Hometown Haruka, when to go?
The family lives in Wumen, and has long been a Chang'an brigade.
May fisherman reminiscences?
Xiao Yu light boat, dreaming into Furong Pu.
Zhou Bangyan is a native of Hangzhou, and after living in Kyoto for a long time, he misses his hometown. Looking at the lotus flowers in the pond evoked his homesickness. When I was a child, I always wanted to escape from my hometown, but when I grew up, my hometown became the place where I wanted to go back the most.
* There is a kind of regret, which is a regret for wasting time
"Persuasion Poems"
Don Yan Zhenqing
Three more lights and five more chickens, it is when the boy is reading.
The black hair did not know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regretted that he was late in studying.
When I was young, I always said that there was time, and the plan to read was pushed back and forth. But time is like a white colt passing by, and when we wake up, it is already too late. All we can do is cherish the present time so as not to create new regrets.
* There is a regret that is powerless against dreams
"Shi'er"
Song Lu you
The dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but the sorrow does not see Kyushu Tong.
Wang ShiBei fixed zhongyuan day, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiwong.
The famous patriotic poet Lu You was still concerned about his homeland when he died, and it was his greatest regret that he did not see the recovered mountains and rivers. He instructed his son to tell the news during the worship when the imperial court regained the lost land. This kind of regret that I can't control, this feeling of powerlessness, is really sad.
* There is a regret that it is the spirit of repaying the country with unpaid ambitions
"Broken Line"
Song Xin abandons the disease
Drunk, he picked up the lamp to look at the sword, and dreamed of blowing back to the horn and camp.
Eight hundred miles under the command of the fire, fifty strings of the plug outside the sound,
Battlefield Autumn Soldiers.
Lu of the horse was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt.
But the king of the world, won the name of the deceased,
Poor white happened.
Xin Zhiyi is also a loyal and courageous image with high spirits and grand ambitions, with the magnificent momentum of "Jingo Iron Horse, Swallowing Thousands of Miles like a Tiger". However, it was no match for the old white hair. Pathetic, sigh? hateful!
* There is a kind of regret, the sadness of losing a loved one
"Picking Mulberries"
Qing Naranjande
Xie family courtyard is more standing, Yan Su carved beams.
The silver wall of the month does not distinguish the fragrance of the petals of the flowers.
This love has become a memory of its own, and there are no Mandarin ducks.
The rain was slightly cool, and eleven years ago I had a dream.
The most loved woman in Naran's life was his wife, Lu Shi. When Lu Shi died, all he left for Naran was eternal thoughts. Former lovers, now scattered in two places, just like a pair of separated Mandarin ducks. Reminiscing about old feelings in the cold after the rain is like having a dream eleven years ago. The sweet happiness in the dream turned into helplessness and sadness in the blink of an eye.
* There is a regret that is separated from the yin and yang of friends
"Dream Micro"
Don Bai Juyi
Come at night and swim together with dreams, and wake up in the morning with tears.
Zhangpu was sick three times, and the Xianyang grass tree returned to autumn for eight years.
Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the snow to the world.
Ah Wei Han Lang went to the next time, and the night platform was confused to know that it was not.
Bai Juyi and Yuan Shu are a pair of best friends, and they have spent the most difficult days together. Yuan Shu will feel empathy because Bai Juyi was degraded, nine years after Yuan Shu's death, Bai Juyi missed the time when the two traveled together, but now yin and yang are separated, and there is nowhere to pour out his thoughts.
* There is a regret that at the wrong time, I met the right person
"The Festival of Women"
Don Zhang
Junzhi concubines have husbands, and give concubines double pearls.
The sense of the king is lingering, tied in a red robe.
The concubines' high-rise buildings are even raised, and the good people hold the Mingguang Li.
Zhijun's heart is like the sun and the moon, and the husband vows to live and die together.
Jun Mingzhu wept bitterly, hating not meeting and not marrying.
If he hadn't shown up, her life might have been peaceful and waveless, and her husband had taught her son to be virtuous and virtuous. But he appeared, holding a pair of pearls as if holding his true heart. She thanked him for his kindness, but caused her husband to be jealous and defensive, so she had to return to the pearl with tears, sighing and hating not meeting you earlier. There is such an adventure in the world, meeting the right person at the wrong time, we are unforgettable, but we can only break up.
* There is a regret, a helplessness to reality
Gift of a
Don Choi
The princes and grandchildren followed in the footsteps of the queen, and the green beads were dripping with tears.
As soon as Houmen entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby.
Cui Jiao's aunt had a maid, who was born beautiful and fell in love with Cui Jiao, but was later sold to the dignitaries Yu Jing. Cui Jiao couldn't forget it, and he couldn't stop thinking about it. In front of two people is an insurmountable class, because reality cannot be together, which is really powerless.
* There is a regret that I don't know when to meet again
"Raining Bells, Chilling and Poignant"
Song Liuyong
The chill is miserable, the long pavilion is late, and the rain is at the beginning of the break.
Dumen tent drinking nowhere, nostalgic, Lan Zhou urged.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were speechless and choked.
Thoughts go, thousands of miles of smoke, twilight and mist.
Amorous parting since ancient wounds, more that kan, snubbed the Autumn Festival!
Where is the wine awake tonight? Willow shore, dawn wind and moon.
This past year should be a good day and a good scene.
Even if there are a thousand styles, who to say?
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for amorous people is parting, not to mention this cold autumn, how can this sorrow withstand it! This time has been separated for many years, and I don't know when the next meeting will be.
Life for several years, it is inevitable that there will be regrets, life is very long, may wish to put down regrets, return a ray of sunshine, cherish the present.
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