1. Poems about not being able to love
Poems about not being able to love 1. What are the poems that describe loving someone very much, but not being able to love them
1 , Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, why not meet again when we are not married.
Source: "Yin of a Jiefu·A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping"
Author: Zhang Ji
Dynasty: Tang
Translation: Returning your twin pearls brings tears to my eyes, regretting that I did not meet you before I was married.
2. Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except Wushan.
Source: "Five Poems on Li Si·Four"
Author: Yuan Zhen
Dynasty: Tang
Translation: Once here Once you've crossed the sea, you won't care about the water elsewhere; except for Wushan, you won't call the clouds anywhere else clouds.
3. There are three thousand miles of weak water, but only one scoop is taken - "A Dream of Red Mansions"
Interpretation: The weak water is three thousand miles long. Although the water is abundant, only one scoop can be taken. Take a scoop of it and drink it.
4. If you have achieved success, why should you die? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals.
Source: "Ancient Meanings of Chang'an"
Dynasty: Tang
Author: Lu Zhaolin
Translation: As long as I can stay with the one I love Stay together and wish to be mortals and not envy the gods.
5. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Source: "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
Dynasty: Tang
Author: Li Shangyin
Translation: Meet The opportunity is really rare, and it is even more difficult to part with each other. Moreover, the late spring weather is about to take in the east wind, and the flowers have faded, which makes people even more sad.
2. Poems about wanting to love but not being able to love
1. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo! ——Song Dynasty: "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Hands" by Lu You
Translation: The beautiful spring scene is still the same as before, but people are losing weight in vain. The tears washed away the rouge on his face and soaked the thin silk handkerchief. The peach blossoms in full spring fall on the quiet and empty pond and pavilion. The vow of eternal love is still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!
2. At the place of nostalgia, Lanzhou urges the hair. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. ——From the Song Dynasty: Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Ling·Han Cicada's Sorrow"
Translation: When I was reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging me to set off. They held hands and looked at each other, with tears streaming down their cheeks. Until the end, they were speechless, with thousands of words stuck in their throats.
3. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing. I had known that it would be such a troubling thing, why would I not have known each other in the first place. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci"
Translation: Eternal lovesickness, eternal memories, short-lived lovesickness but also endless. I had known that lovesickness would be so entangled in my heart, It's better not to get to know each other in the first place.
4. Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except Wushan. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi, No. 4"
Translation: Once you have been to the sea, you don't care about the water elsewhere; except for Wushan, you don't care about the clouds elsewhere. For the cloud. I walked through the flowers in a hurry, not bothering to look back. The reason for this is partly because of the asceticism of the monks, and partly because of the you I once had.
5. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It’s embarrassing to be here this night! Entering the door of my lovesickness, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness makes you remember each other, and short lovesickness makes you infinite. If I had known that it would be such a stumbling block to people's hearts, why would I not have known each other in the first place. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci"
Translation: I am looking forward to seeing each other again, but I don't know when, at this time, at this night, it is impossible to dream of lovesickness. Walking into the gate of lovesickness, I know the pain of lovesickness. Eternal lovesickness is forever remembered, but short-term lovesickness is endless. If I had known that lovesickness would be so entangled in my heart, it would be better not to know each other in the first place.
3. Please describe poems that describe a woman who loves but cannot love
"You gave birth to me before you gave birth to me" I hate that you were born before you were born. I am already old when you are born. I hate that you are not born at the same time. I am good to you every day. I was born before you were born. I am already old when you are born. I am far away from you. You are separated from me by the corner of the sea. I am not born with you. Life, you give birth to me. I am an old butterfly looking for flowers, and roosting on fragrant grass every night. 2. "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" The east wind is evil, joy is thin, and I am full of melancholy. I have been away for several years, wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, tears are red and the crocodile silk is transparent; peach blossoms are falling, leisurely ponds and pavilions, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to carry the brocade book, Mo, Mo, Mo. Tang Wan: The world is thin and human beings are evil. When the rain comes at dusk, flowers fall easily. At dawn, when the wind dries and tears remain, I want to write down my thoughts and talk alone against the fence. It’s difficult, difficult, difficult.
People are different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul tastes like a rope on a swing; the sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of being asked, I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy, hiding, hiding, hiding. Guan Ju "The Book of Songs" Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the river island.
A graceful lady, a gentleman is eager to ask for help. The water-lilies are scattered here and there; the fair ladies are longing for them.
I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it; I am leisurely, tossing and turning.
There are various water plants, pick them from left and right; a graceful lady, play the piano and play the harp.
Scattered water plants pop up from left and right; graceful ladies play with bells and drums. Shangxie (Han) Yuefu Folk Song Shangxie I want to know you forever. The mountains and Wuling rivers are exhausted. Winter thunder shakes, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are united. I dare to join you. Juezi's song at four o'clock at night "Yuefu Folk Song of the Southern Dynasties" Autumn wind comes in the window, The tents fluttered.
Look up at the bright moon and express your feelings towards the celestial light. Huashan Ji "Yuefu Folk Songs of the Southern Dynasties" Huashan Ji, since you died for your peasants, who will help you when you are the only one? When joy comes, the coffin will be opened! Song of Breaking Willows "Yuefu Folk Songs of the Northern Dynasties" I am sad and unhappy, and I wish to be a horse whip; when I go in and out, I spread my arms, and I sit beside my knees.
Spring Thoughts (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The swallow grass is like bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine is heartbroken.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the curtain? Midnight Wu Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
On what day the barbarians will be defeated, and the good men will stop the expedition. Jade Steps Resentment (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai White dew grows on the jade steps, which invades the stockings for a long time at night.
If you don’t want water, you can see the exquisite curtain and look at the autumn moon. Resentment (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with frowning eyebrows.
But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate. Girlfriend (Tang Dynasty) Li Duan The moon is setting, the stars are sparse, and the sky is about to become bright. Dreams cannot come true until the lonely lamp is extinguished.
Putting his clothes on, he looked toward the door, not wanting to hear the sound of magpies cheering in the morning. Traveling to the South of the Yangtze River (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Chao The leaves of the wild rice leaves are rotten in Xiwan, but the lotus seeds have not returned yet.
My dream never leaves the river, and it is said that my husband is in Phoenix Mountain. Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Yu Hu occasionally went to the river to pick sweet potatoes, and accompanied his daughter to compete with the God of the River.
The crowd did not dare to speak openly, so they secretly threw money to predict distant people. Arranged by Chronology Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Yi married Qutang Jia, but he missed the date of his concubine. If I had known the tide and had faith, I would have married into the tide.
Watching the Husband Stone (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian Looking at the husband, the river turns into stone and never looks back. On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy every day, and the stone responds to the words of travelers returning.
Bamboo Branch Poems (1) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Bamboo Branch Poems (2) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
Dream of Jiangnan (Tang Dynasty) Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. Not even a thousand sails.
The lingering water of Yuhui pulses, and the broken heart of Bai Shuzhou! Sidi Township (Tang Dynasty) Weizhuang. On a spring trip, the apricot blossoms blow all over your head. Who's young on the road? Quite romantic.
I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed! Send People (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Mi Farewell Meng Yiyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding and slopes.
Only the moon in the spring garden is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who are leaving. Jiangling has worries and hope. (Tang Dynasty) Yu Xuanji Thousands of maple leaves turn into ten thousand branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail.
Recalling your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. Traveling to the South of the Yangtze River (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Chao The leaves of the wild rice leaves are rotten in Xiwan, but the lotus seeds have not returned yet.
My dream never leaves the river, and it is said that my husband is in Phoenix Mountain. Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Yu Hu occasionally went to the river to pick sweet potatoes, and accompanied his daughter to compete with the God of the River.
The crowd did not dare to speak openly and secretly threw money to predict who was far away. Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Yi married a man named Qutang Jia, but he missed the date of his concubine.
If you had known the trend and had faith, you would have married into the trend. Watching the Husband's Stone (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian Looking at the husband's place, the river is leisurely, turned into stone, and does not look back.
On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responds to the words of pedestrians returning. Arranged by Chronology Bamboo Branch Poems (1) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Bamboo Branch Poems (2) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow.
The bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. Dream Jiangnan (Tang Dynasty) Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.
Thousands of sails are nothing. Yuhui's veins are full of water, and Bai Shuzhou is heartbroken! Sidi Township (Tang Dynasty) Weizhuang. On a spring trip, the apricot blossoms blow all over your head.
Who is the young person on the road? Quite romantic. I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life.
Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can’t be ashamed! Send People (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Mi Farewell Meng Yiyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding and slopes. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which shines upon the fallen flowers for those who have left.
Jiangling's worries and hopes have hope (Tang Dynasty) Yu Xuanji The maple leaves are thousands and thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
Happy Meeting (Five Dynasties and Southern Tang Dynasty) Li Yu went up to the west tower alone without words. The moon is like a hook.
The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. Keep cutting.
It’s still confusing. It's separation.
Don’t have the same feeling in your heart. Magpie Bridge Immortal (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? Lovesickness and Resentment (Li Ye) The depth of the sea in humanity is not even half as deep as lovesickness.
There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for lovesickness. Carrying the harp to a high building, the building is empty and full of moonlight.
Playing the love song, my strings suddenly broke. Bu Suanzi's Reply to Shi (Song Dynasty) Lewan Acacia is as deep as the sea, and past events are as far away as the sky.
Thousands of teardrops make people feel heartbroken. If you want to see without cause, it will be difficult to fight.
If we were not destined in the previous life, we will wait for the reunion and make a wish in the next life. A Cut of Plum Blossoms (Song Dynasty) by Li Qingzhao The fragrance of red lotus roots lingers in the jade mat in autumn.
I undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart. Sheng Cha Zi (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there.
I can’t see the person from last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are filled with tears. Arranged by Chronology Bu Suanzi (Song Dynasty) Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?
4. Verses describing love but not being together
1. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
Vernacular interpretation: The opportunity to meet is really rare, and it's even harder to part with each other, and the east wind is about to blow away. The weather of late spring, with all the flowers dying, makes people even more sad. A spring silkworm spins a cocoon and spins out all its silk only when it dies. A candle burns out and turns to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry. When a woman dresses up and looks in the mirror in the morning, she is only worried that her lush, cloud-like hair will change color and her youthful appearance will disappear.
If a man moans and cannot sleep at night, he must feel the cold moon encroaching on him. The other party's residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no way to get there and it is out of reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me.
2. The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——From the Song Dynasty: Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao"
Vernacular interpretation: The thin clouds change in the sky, the shooting stars in the sky convey the sadness of lovesickness, the distant and endless Milky Way I spend this night quietly. Meeting on the Chinese Valentine's Day in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples in the world who stay together forever but seem to be inseparable.
*** tells of lovesickness, tenderness is like water, the brief meeting is like a dream, and when we part, I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge Road. As long as our love lasts until death, there is no need to covet the happiness of each other.
3. Ten years of life and death are so vast that you will never forget them without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"
Vernacular interpretation: Two people died once in their lives and were separated for ten years. They missed each other but were at a loss and could not see each other. I don’t want to let myself miss it, but I can’t forget it. My wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the desolation and sorrow in my heart. Even if we meet, we probably won't know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost.
4. There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the Chinese years. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "Jinse" by Li Shangyin
Vernacular interpretation: Jinse, why do you have fifty strings? Every string and every section makes people nostalgic for the golden years. My heart is like Zhuangzi, confused by the dawn dreams of butterflies; and like the hope that the emperor turns into a cuckoo, expressing the sadness of spring heart. The bright moon shines high in the sea, and the sharks cry and their tears turn into beads. The red sun is warm in Lantian, and you can see the smoke coming from Liangyu. The joys and sorrows of separation and reunion cannot be recalled today, but back then they were careless and already at a loss.
5. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo! ——From the Song Dynasty: "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Hands" by Lu You
Vernacular interpretation: The beautiful spring scene is still the same, but people are losing weight in vain. The tears washed away the rouge on his face and soaked the thin silk handkerchief. The spring peach blossoms fall on the quiet and empty pond and pavilion. The vow of eternal love is still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered.
Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!