Explain the composition in pictures

1. Imagine I described this bleak and cold autumn scenery. It was the evening when the sudden rain had just stopped. The cicada after autumn was so sad that she hurried past the pavilion.

When they were admiring each other and reluctant to part, the people on board were already urging them to start.

The two men held hands and looked at each other tearfully. Until the end, they were speechless and could not say a thousand words in their throats. It seems that at the thought of going back to the south, this journey after another, thousands of miles away, is full of smoke and waves, and the dark night sky is endless

Xia Kun speculated for the author, inferring the desolation after leaving, but the scenery was beautiful and real, just like what others saw on the boat after waking up. Then think about the long loneliness after leaving and the beautiful years.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn. After a long time, (people who love each other are no longer together,) I estimate that even if there is good weather and good scenery, it will be the same as nothing. Even if there is full affection, who will tell? !

2. I can't sleep on a rainy night with more than 600 words. I have never thought about it, but I miss it more. Autumn is sad, tears are broken, and it is even worse. Who told me about the wind?

I have cried many times since ancient times, and I will never forget this night. Don't forget my peace of mind after years. Love is a long time. I don't know that I have waited for years. The world is in recession and there are many opportunities. Fireworks are cold, but love is hard to break.

The dripping sound is broken, without thinking. The butterfly flew to the fundus and has been reincarnated many times. How can it be lingering? Unforgettable, only with empty melancholy. That is heartless, only accompanied by residual thoughts. You have no words, no lingering thoughts, and you are drifting away. I was resentful of the past thoughts.

In late summer and autumn, flowers bloom and fall, and Guting Road is full of joys and sorrows. If you want to go home with the wind, you have to worry about Iraq in the world Life and death are boundless, wait a few years.

Times have changed, and peaches and plums have all disappeared. Take a look and you'll never forget it. Looking back at that year, how many red walls and withered grass disappeared. Silent, leaving only the alternation of day and night.

No one complains, just lonely. No complaints, no complaints, just like a dream. Wandering all my life, the world, leaving a thousand years. Old customs, expectations, stupidity, etc.

Smoke willow, a sad place, several worldly depraved places. Smile, like breeze and mist. The sea, when it changes, also meets there. I am not afraid of light, but I am afraid that I can't see it. A song of new sorrow and old sorrow, a wish and a wish, the bright moon can be said to sigh.

The lights are dim, drunkenness makes youth disappear, glory grows old, and I am bent on parody. As always, looking out from the west wing alone, two lines of tears are clear and affectionate, unable to digest.

In the clear autumn, spoony tears also flow. There is a burst of sadness, and sadness is more sadness. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. Meeting is infinitely beautiful, just wait. Just to see you once. In this way, it is enough to use my last time to fulfill my long-cherished wish in my life and make me cold and lonely.

After thinking about it, I was silent, complained, and dared not hesitate. Why should I quit smoking? Like a fleeting silk thread wrapped around my finger, the stolen one is floating around. Cold and lonely, breeding old dreams.

What do I see in my eyes when warblers whisper and ivy is in full bloom? There is no chance to meet again, no words, the sun is in the sky and the stars are looking up. In the dream, Huang Liang only talked about light and shadow, and many things were wrong. It is powerless and can only sigh.

At dusk, the ghosting has fallen, but it is lonely and desolate. It's not over yet. It's cold at night, full of love, and so many wonderful times are terrible.

How lonely it is to sing and whisper. Listening to the rain, it falls in my heart. The figure is lonely, silent, snowing and raining, only blaming no chance.

Cold, autumn wind, searching, but desolate.

He Huan was born, why should he be afraid of death? The afterlife is waiting.

3. The artistic conception of Yu's Shangque Zhong and the picture depicted by Shangque are about 300 words. The first part is about the scene when you leave, and the second part is mainly about the scene after you leave. The whole poem is full of ups and downs, which is one of the "Top Ten Songs of Song and Jin Dynasties" popular in Song and Yuan Dynasties.

Write the first three sentences about another time, and point out the place and order of the festivals. Book of rites "Moon Order" said: "The moon in Qiu Meng is chilling." It can be seen that the time is about July of the lunar calendar. But the poet does not describe the natural scenery purely objectively, but through the description of the scenery, the rendering of the atmosphere, the feelings come out of the scene, and the meaning is deep. Autumn, twilight, showers and cold, what the poet sees and hears is bleak everywhere. The phrase "the pavilion is late", with a knife inserted in the middle, was very depressed and swallowed, which more accurately conveyed this bleak situation. The description of these three sentences also paves the way for the "not in the mood" and "in a hurry" in the following two sentences. In Doumen Drinking on Credit, Jiang Yan wrote: "Du Dong drinks on credit, and Jingu sends guests off." All his lovers bid farewell to him in the pavilion outside the door, but the poet is not interested in wine and food. Next, I said, "homesickness, urging hair in Lanzhou". These seven words are completely realistic, but they describe the typical environment and typical psychology with refined pens: on the one hand, I miss it, on the other hand, I urge hair in Lanzhou. How sharp such contradictions and conflicts are! Here, the "blue boat urges hair" uses a straight pen to write the urgency of parting. Although not as touching as they are, it is straightforward and helps to deepen feelings. Then the words "holding hands and staring with tears, but speechless and choking" came out in generate. There are only eleven words, the language is popular, the feelings are deep, and the image is realistic, just like the present. What a close call!

The poet choked on the inner monologue of the sentence "Nianba", and the word "Nianba" is used very well here. When you read the sound, as a leadership case, you will naturally turn from "choking" to "thousands of miles" below. After the word "read" is used with the word "go", it shows more and more strong feelings. After reading a word, I feel that the road is endless, and the road is Xiu Yuan. "A Thousand Miles Down" has harmonious colors and picturesque scenery. It is called "smoke wave", "twilight" and "heavy", and the color is as thick as one layer; It is both "a thousand miles" and "wide", and a journey is far like a journey. It tells the parting feelings of lovers when they break up.

4. Yulinling's composition is continuous, and misty rain is in sight; It's descending, and it's quiet.

Emotion. Winter has passed and spring has come. On this warm and drizzling night, the world has sprouted again.

How many beautiful dreams …

It is also a dream, dreaming that I am wandering in a long alley-light gray, thin.

Alleys in the rain. In the depths of this alley, I will be like a lilac.

When I met you, your plain dress enlivened the dignified gray around you. We are speechless, we

Our eyes penetrated the confused rain and fog, and met in the quiet air of the alley, the moment of meeting.

Suddenly, we have a clear insight into the sadness and sigh in each other's eyes ... when I close my eyes,

The tinkering in the ear is like the rain, and it is also like the footsteps of your arrival or departure, which reverberates with twists and turns.

Empty gray rain lane.

It's also a dream. Dreams used to be on the drizzly Xizi Lake, and a leaf contained karma.

On the boat, you smile like a flower, and you will pay for all your nonsense. Former life also

Goodness, afterlife, life and death, life and death; What frontier revision, a hundred years in the same boat,

Hatred and enmity, the legend of nature, has nothing to do with the tender scenery in the rain.

It's also a dream ...

However, the rain will stop and the dream will wake up. What should I do?

I want to spread out the manuscript paper before a spring rain stops and make a long-term savings.

Love is given to you from afar-in this "flying freely is as light as a dream, and the drizzle is as fine as sorrow"

In spring, I am willing to give up my freedom and pride in the desert for a while and be a prisoner of tenderness.

Mo Tao's fate is like a dream, and dreams are not all illusory. Even if everything is lost, in the dream.

The edge of waking up still leaves traces of being wet by the truth. On the road of wandering life, I have been

Find someone who is willing to open an umbrella with me. I want to meet her again and again in my life.

The sound of heavy rain comes one after another, and * * * looks up at the thick and weak sky that changes fate.

Until one day, everyone is too old to go anywhere.

In the silent night, I suddenly heard a wonderful rain, either pattering or tinkling.

I am thinking, at that moment, will the hands holding each other tremble silently and remain silent for a long time?

Heart, will it go back to the past? ...

5. Appreciation of Yu's composition "Six Hundred Plays" This word is an excellent work to express the feelings of parting, and it is also an outstanding representative of Liu Ci and graceful Ci in Song Dynasty.

In the poem, the author expresses his true feelings when he leaves Bianjing to say goodbye to his lover, which is touching. The first one is about the scene of parting, and the second one is mainly about the scene of parting.

The whole poem is full of ups and downs, which is one of the "Top Ten Songs of Song and Jin Dynasties" popular in Song and Yuan Dynasties. Write the first three sentences about another time, and point out the place and order of the festivals.

Book of Rites &; S226 The Moon Order says, "The moon in Qiu Meng is chilling." It can be seen that the time is probably July of the lunar calendar.

But the poet does not describe the natural scenery purely objectively, but through the description of the scenery, the rendering of the atmosphere, the feelings come out of the scene, and the meaning is deep. Autumn, twilight, showers and cold, what the poet sees and hears is bleak everywhere.

The phrase "the pavilion is late", with a knife inserted in the middle, was very depressed and swallowed, which more accurately conveyed this bleak situation. The description of these three sentences also paves the way for the "not in the mood" and "in a hurry" in the following two sentences.

In Doumen Drinking on Credit, Jiang Yan wrote: "Du Dong drinks on credit, and Jingu sends guests off." His lover held a farewell banquet for him in the pavilion outside Doumen, but the poet was not interested in wine and food.

Next, I said, "homesickness, urging hair in Lanzhou". These seven words are completely realistic, but they describe the typical environment and typical psychology with refined pens: on the one hand, I miss it, on the other hand, I urge hair in Lanzhou. How sharp such contradictions and conflicts are! Here, the "blue boat urges hair" uses a straight pen to write the urgency of parting. Although not as touching as they are, it is straightforward and helps to deepen feelings. Then the words "holding hands and staring with tears, but speechless and choking" came out in generate.

There are only eleven words, the language is popular, the feelings are deep, and the image is realistic, just like the present. What a close call! The poet's inner monologue of "reasoning" stuck in his throat.

The word "year" is used very well here. When you read the sound, as a leadership case, you will naturally turn from "choking" to "thousands of miles" below. After the word "read" is used with the word "go", it shows more and more strong feelings. After reading a word, I feel that the road is endless, and the road is Xiu Yuan.

"A Thousand Miles Down" has harmonious colors and picturesque scenery. It is called "smoke wave", "twilight" and "heavy", and the coloring is as thick as one layer; It is both "a thousand miles" and "wide", and a journey is far like a journey.

It tells the parting feelings of lovers when they break up. The first movie says goodbye, and the next movie says goodbye. Let's make a general discussion first, from individual to general.

"Affectionate sadness and parting have existed since ancient times" means that sadness and parting have existed since ancient times, not from the beginning. Then, the phrase "it is more worthy of being left out in the cold and clear autumn festival" means that when it comes to the cold and desolate autumn, the feelings left behind are more important than usual.

The word "clear autumn festival" is mapped to the first three sentences. Before and after taking care of it, the needle and thread are extremely dense; The title of the three function words "Gengnakan" strengthens the sense of color, which is more obvious and profound than the first three sentences. "Tonight" comes from the last sentence, which is the early warning strategy of the whole article.

It became a famous sentence in the history of Liu Yong's Guangyao Ci. These three sentences should be to imagine the situation on the journey tonight. I think that a boat is about to dock, and the poet wakes up after drinking, but he will only know that Xi Xiaofeng blows the rustling willow and the waning moon hangs high on the willow.

The whole picture is full of sad atmosphere. The coldness of the guests, the quietness of the scenery and the sadness of parting are all completely condensed in this picture. This scene is like a small meticulous picture frame, which is beautiful.

Liu Xizai, a Qing Dynasty man, said in Introduction to Art: "Words are a bit erotic. Liu Yiqing's Yulin Order says:' Since ancient times, feelings have been hurt and separated, and it is even worse to neglect the Qing Autumn Festival.

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. The last two issues left a cold eye, and the sentence' tonight' was infected with the meaning of the last two sentences.

Between points, there can be no other words separated, and aphorisms become dead. "In other words, these four sentences are inseparable, set off each other, set off each other. If you insert another sentence in the middle, it will destroy the integrity of artistic conception and the unity of image, and the next two epigrams will lose their luster.

"It's going to be a year" has been changed into a love story. In the days of gathering, they will always feel happy in prosperity; But another day, year after year, even if there are good days and good scenery, it will not arouse the interest of appreciation, but will only increase the trouble.

Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? The remote control should "read" the film; The word "nian" is similar to "tonight", closely linked in time and thought, and advanced step by step. "Even if there are thousands of customs in Qian Qian, who should I talk to?" To sum up the whole word with questions is like running to rein in the reins, which tends to live but not live; Another example is that many people have returned to the sea, and there are still unfinished things.

The reason why this word is used in moxibustion is because it is quite unique in art and has achieved great success. As early as the Song Dynasty, it was recorded that in touching and graceful words, "Only one hundred and seventy-eight girls got married, with red teeth, singing' Yang Liuan, the wind is dying.

The formation of this style depends on the creation of artistic conception. Poets are good at applying the traditional scene blending technique to slow words, and express their feelings of parting through the picturesque realm, which constitutes the realm of poetic beauty and causes readers a strong artistic infection.

Although the whole poem is written directly, the narrative is clear and the scenery is well written. The theme is rendered with concrete and vivid natural scenery pictures that can touch sadness, and the difficult scenery is hard to reach and natural. The last two sentences make the finishing point and add color to the whole word, which is an eternal famous sentence among the moxibustion population.

Appreciation 2 Liu Yong was one of the dazzling stars in the Northern Song Dynasty. Ye Mengde in the Southern Song Dynasty recorded in "Tales of Summer" that "where there is well water to drink, you can sing willow words" is proof.

Among the numerous Liu Ci poems, Yulin Ling is one of the most popular masterpieces. Later generations have a joke that "the wind and the moon change three times, and the powder drops and leaves a message".

Liu Yong, formerly known as Sanbian, was named Qing. When I was a teenager, I went to Bianjing to take the exam. Because I am good at lyrics and songs, I am familiar with many geisha, writing lyrics and composing music for them, showing a prodigal style.

At that time, he was recommended to Injong, who only approved four words and said, "Let's write lyrics." After being hit, Liu Yong was helpless and jokingly called himself "Liu Sanbian" and lived a wandering life in Bianjing, Suzhou, Hangzhou and other cities.

Frustrated and bored, and inspired by musicians and geisha, this melodic lyricist created a large number of new Yuefu suitable for singing.

6. Write an essay or narrative according to the ancient poem Yulin Ling. Willow leaves blow up, blowing out the fragrance of Qingyang soul and weed pool water.

Lonely coast, emotional curtain. After the rain, cicadas sing more sadly.

With the helpless sadness of rolling water. Yes, I'm leaving soon.

In this bleak autumn festival, an unknown night. After the rain, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on his pale face as much as possible, but he looked at the sunset that was about to leave without care.

A pair of hazy eyes, symbolically looking at the distance, and then he will go to that wandering place. In my eyes, I am reluctant, sad and confused.

It's not that he can't give up the glitz and bright lights here, but his attachment to the girl he loves deeply. Bianjing's light is not even as good as her eye! She poured the wine slowly.

Slow down, tears will drop into wine. She was even more reluctant to part with Liu Lang, and from then on, she lived far apart.

He didn't dare to speak, for fear that this opening would pierce the emotional balance, for fear that she would be more sad. Ships sailing downstream always don't know how to delay time, so they came early.

Liuyong finally got a little excited. He looked down at the wine on the table, picked up the warm glass, and gulped it down with a sour heart. At this time, no matter how strong the wine is, it is just water.

He tried to support his heavy body, but his legs could hardly support his tired heart. She stood up to hold him and held his hand. Heart full of retention, don't give up.

But I can't say it, only tears will express her mind. How can you stop the painful tears at this time? He can't say anything and he doesn't know what to say.

He can't give her a long-term oath, or even a small agreement. He cannot bring her a bright future now.

In my heart, it is hate. This is a night without a moon, and it is a breathtaking night.

How many broken hearts have been buried in this vast land? Who can count, and who has the heart to count? ! Naive dark, dreamlike night has begun to cover all around. He has to leave. Get out of here

Go to those strange places, enjoy the monotonous beauty, go to the place where no one talks, and start your own wandering. He set foot on the boat farther and farther away from his lover.

Only then did I discover that the most beautiful woman in the world was on the drifting shore, cherished forever with tears in her eyes. Reference: Baidu knows that the willows are still swaying in the wind, and the branches are thick green and stained with customs. It sent thousands of love and hate, but also forgot its original intention and how to miss it, duckweed.

Cicada is singing, it's a little cold, and time is running out. Miss the scenery on the pavilion, sing goodbye, but the rain has stopped. How can those tears stop? How to swallow those tears at night when cicadas are no longer singing? What should I do, tell the customs? I'm afraid that neither Xiaofeng nor the waning moon will care about infatuation, but it will only increase the sadness that is difficult to circle. The green boat wants to go, but the tears on the shore will always look at each other. How far is forever? Forever, over the years, thousands of miles of smoke are blowing endlessly, and my mood is like fog, sinking and sinking. The Millennium bright moon is gone forever, even if it is clear autumn or even a holiday.

Qian Shan is full of water, and you can't send your thoughts far away. You can't miss them, but you can't travel. Next year, when spring grass grows, you will cry like a whine, like a broken heart in a wind chime, like rain ... It's not just memories that are wet by rain. This is a farewell song that rings in the fate of your life. After three or two drinks, people are drunk, drunk.

Stumbling, in former Yang Liuan, cherries were red and bananas were green. The beauty that once held hands is as old as years, like running water, like spring ... Acacia is endless, like dripping autumn rain, like thousands of amorous feelings tonight, like falling red and falling English, no one can tell, like the beautiful scenery that is slowly getting wet, but the weather is bad. But in the world, isn't it like the willow trees on the Naihe Bridge are green year after year, with the same amorous feelings, but they can't see their way home, only hear, only hear, the bell in the rain is finely broken, wake up gently, and the sleeping old dream is drunk, not in the mood, not in the mood, how to say goodbye, how to choke on my heart with a smile?

The wine has not yet awakened, and the drunkenness is not stable. Looking up at Yun Qi, the flowers are falling, the breeze dries the tears, and the waning moon melts the worries. After years of sadness, there is no end ... reference: tea adds fragrance.

7. Seeking 800 words to appreciate Yu Linling's composition

There are chills, the sunset is long, the smoke is vast, the eyes are tearful, there is nothing to say, and it is sad and euphemistic.

A willow, a bright moon, a boat, an affectionate traveler, a lonely stranger, affectionate and far from hatred.

Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, so don't be sad about having a lover. Time is fixed on the "Lin Yuling" and becomes eternal.

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The whole word takes "parting" as the clue, which is clear and touching.

The first sentence is the scene before leaving. At the beginning of the sentence, "the cicada moans" and the cicada cracks silently, which sets a strong emotional tone for the whole word.

Sunset, dusk, the beginning of showers, autumn wind with a hint of coolness, spread wantonly in the air ... Write sad feelings with sad scenes, and set off a sad and desolate atmosphere.

Then, the author changed the pen, from the scene to the emotion. Farewell outside the city account, there is no feeling of drinking, the heart is a confidant, reluctant to part. Helpless, the boatman advised him not to stay. Two hearts hand in hand, tears blurred. At this moment, there is nothing to worry about, only a thousand tears.

"Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless." Such a simple sentence, without a trace of femininity, can cover up the author's attachment and helplessness. I have to admire Yan Qing's skill.

After leaving, the ship has sailed into the river. When I saw Smoke from a Thousand Miles, Heavy Twilight and Vast Chutian, my heart became more and more melancholy. The sadness in my heart is as long as a thousand miles of smoke, as thick as a heavy dusk, and as boundless as the sky of Chu. Using the rhetorical device of metaphor, I successfully wrote a lonely heart of a lonely pedestrian on board, without any support.

The first part actually describes the feelings of Changting's lovers' parting, while the second part focuses on the loneliness and desolation after parting with imagination.

"Affectionate has been hurt since ancient times, and it is even more cold!" This sentence is the central idea of the whole word. The ancients attached great importance to feelings, and the parting works were so touching. Parting fascinates people, and the author combines feelings and words to set off his feelings of parting with "more impressive" than the ancients.

Drink to drown my sorrows, but I don't know, sadness is back, although we drink to drown our sorrows. Drunk and fashionable, what happens when you wake up? As the saying goes, "Yang Liuan has a cool breeze and moonlight", and poets express their feelings of parting with scenery, scenery and the cold moon in the wind. Graceful willow branches show tenderness when leaving, the cool breeze in autumn is just like the desolation after leaving, and the coldness of the waning moon coincides with the feeling of sadness.

Emotions are surging, and all the blanks in my heart are filled with sadness. Think about it year after year, without a bosom friend, its moments of beauty have become nothing, and there have been thousands of feelings since then, and no one has told it.

In this way, the whole word begins with a bleak scene and ends with a sad atmosphere.

I only appreciate poetry, but there are lovers who never give up. Who can hit the nail on the head?

Things are different, times have changed, and feelings have hurt and left since ancient times. Don't leave your lover.

8. Yu Linling, the description of the real scene is written in prose. Cicada in autumn is so bleak and urgent. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had just stopped. I cooked a farewell dinner outside Kyoto, but I don't want to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. We held hands and looked at each other in tears. Until the end, we were speechless, and a thousand words choked in our throats. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid it's just the edge of the Yang Liuan version, facing the biting morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. After a long time, people who love each other are not together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if you are full of feelings for power, who will tell it? !

9. Composition, "Yulin Ridge" The first article: The rain outside the window of Yulin Ridge stopped, and the air was horribly quiet.

Only the cicada on the old tree in front of the door is still tirelessly pulling a hoarse voice, as if venting something. I have no face to face the cold pavilion, tears streaming down my face.

I know you're leaving. Just looking at the rolling river, you can foresee that you care about my heart and stare at your eyes. The beauty of the past is fleeting, leaving only eyes full of passing clouds and infatuation. It's getting dark, and we're drinking wine cup by cup, and time goes by bit.

I read "Don't leave" over and over again in my mind, but the clock in my heart has struck twelve and the hole in my heart has begun to enlarge infinitely. But the kind boatman finally came to urge-the departure time is gradual! I stood up slowly and slowly and walked side by side with you to the river.

You turned around and gave me a warm hand, and I held it hard, hoping to keep you. Obviously, a tear falls from your eyes and drops into the collar of your robe ... Suddenly, my eyes become blurred, and the only thing I can do is to hold your hand tightly and feel your temperature over and over again.

Let your breath be in my hands. Just look at the palm of your hand and you will feel that you are still by my side! The clenched hands were forced to separate a little.

I only feel the cold air around me. The fog in front of me is a little blocking my view.

You left, and the orchid boat took you far away. Where are you going? Will you be as happy as ever in that distant place? I hope so.

Don't miss me too much after you leave. I will simply live in this land, count the good memories of the past and imagine the colorful years in the future ... If we meet again in the future, it is destiny takes a hand! Today, we are so drunk that we don't know whether we can wake up tomorrow or where we will meet after waking up.

In this cold and desolate late autumn, with the bitterness of parting in my mouth, how can my heart not be full of sadness! ..... I looked up and there was a waning moon hanging in the air. The west wind is bleak, and the flowers are bright. This Xu Qingfeng, which should be refreshing, now makes me feel cold! I just sat and meditated all night.

Until the early morning wind woke me up. I opened my eyes and there was no one across the river.

I am sad to find that last night's parting was not a dream. However, have you ever known that this separation will last for several years, and then endless loneliness and sadness will follow, and the years will be wasted.

There will be endless melancholy in the future, and there will be a backlog of worries in the future. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I confide in and confess to? Chapter 2: On the outskirts of Bianliang, Kyoto, that late autumn evening, the sky was gray, like a teenager's mood, leaving only endless despair. "Why on earth are you going?" My ears seem to think of her questioning again and again, but I can only answer her sigh again and again, but because of the long sigh, her eyes are so hopeless this morning. It was also in this morning that he realized that the original phoenix eyes, which were always full of hope, joy and self-confidence, lost their spirits and were so sad and moving. How can he bear to watch it again? I don't know when the rain stopped, and the drops of water left on the account splashed along the felt cloth. For a time, the grass was in full bloom with glittering and translucent spray, and the sound was endless.

The young people in the tent looked at the pale curtains, reflecting the girl's long white face. Delicate eyebrows, full of autumn water, if the skin is solidified, red hair is messy, smile.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart, and now he can't stand it. He looked down in panic and found that the wine the girl had just poured was still in his hand, but it was full of bitterness. There was a shrill and short cicada singing outside the account, as if crying for their departure.

"Get on board, it's time to set sail!" Although the ferryman can't bear it, he still has to press it again. He knew he had to leave.

Fang stood up slowly, and the girl was surprised. When he stood up, a pair of autumn eyes looked at him straight, but tears could no longer help but flow down her cheeks. Bay's teeth clenched her red lips, as if trying to restrain herself from crying out loud, so that her body trembled slightly. In a flash, her heart was broken. Standing at the bow, the two men held hands tightly, refused to let go for a long time, and looked at each other again. It turned out that the two sides had already burst into tears and could not say a word.

When the boat leaves, people are drifting away. The teenager always stood at the bow, looking at the Iraqis who had been standing on the shore for a long time. His hand kept pulling, but he forgot to put it down until there was no more beautiful image and everything disappeared in the endless twilight. Sitting in the cabin, he can only drown his sorrows in wine. Fortunately, he soon got drunk, and the girl's face appeared in his drunken dream again and again.

Suddenly woke up, E799BE5BAA6E78988E69D83313335306266 called the girl's name, but didn't hear a response. I looked around blankly. Where are the Iraqis? You can only see the willows blowing in the breeze on the shore and the waning moon on the horizon. In this bleak autumn, the wind is cool and cruel to wake him up, and the loneliness and desolation of leaving his lover suddenly come to mind, and the beautiful scenery is useless.

I picked up the jar on one side and drank it on my back. I coughed a few times and a bitter smile overflowed my mouth. Half-lying with eyes closed, a few birdsongs accompanied the teenager to sing in a low voice in a trance: "Cold cicada is sad, the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest."

Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Think about it, there are thousands of miles of smoke. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? "。

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Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.

Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.

After a long time, (people who love each other are no longer together,) I estimate that even if there is good weather and good scenery, it will be the same as nothing. Even if there is full affection, who will tell? .