Poetry about the old place 1. Love poems in the old place
The furthest distance in the world is not the ends of the earth, but that you don't want to know that I am by your side.
There is a kind of love that is sad, a kind of love that can only be seen from a distance, and a kind of love that is destined to become a legend. . .
There is a kind of love called pain, which makes the heart wrinkle, the mind empty and the will numb and dim.
There is a kind of love called giving up, knowing that many things have no answers, but trying to find answers is really tired.
There is a kind of love called tolerance, and tolerance is also a kind of love. Treat each other's shortcomings with love, forgive your loved ones with an inclusive attitude, give you a chance, leave an introspective space to interpret classics in dullness, and reconcile and love in silence. Fantasy even the legendary love will become eternal, and it will remain as always. Give you another chance to reposition our feelings, but let us be completely hurt.
There is a kind of love called giving up. I once naively thought that no matter how far the distance between time and space is, feelings will remain the same, because love has no reason and no conditions. The result is that the "reality" and the flashy rain are defeated like pears, and our vows are pale and powerless.
Love can't be a stumbling block, so let it go. Let each other walk calmly in each other's world, and everything will be extremely painful. In fact, if you love, you will understand. Will the so-called "reality" become an obstacle to living together?
Yesterday's happiness has become a trace. It's good that two people can go through life hand in hand, but they should be grateful to be together for a period of time.
Loving someone is not to be a tie with the person you love, as long as there is love in your heart, life is always so beautiful!
Distance is a kind of fate, so is acquaintance and love. Meeting at the starting point and leaving at the end is true love. Although there is a kind of love called letting go!
There is a kind of love, called leaving. I used to think that my love would last for a long time. I used to think that I could get happiness with sincere efforts. Actually, I was wrong.
What is the only gain from infatuation and betrayal? Two people who once loved each other so much will suddenly become strangers, leaving incomplete memories and heartache.
I didn't expect this to end. Once the vows of eternal love, once forever, instantly turned to ashes.
For a time, I often woke up in the darkness of midnight dreams and felt very painful. Think of the pain of being alone, look at the stars in the sky and think about the night that belongs to you not far away. Are you okay? Have you always been happy? Will there be another person who cares about you and loves you without me by your side? Can others do it?
I don't want to see you again, but I want to tell myself not to miss you, not to miss you, although your shadow has never left-
Life goes on. In fact, loving someone really shouldn't care about time and environment. I believe that love can create miracles, because with love, nothing is impossible!
There is a kind of love called leaving. I can only leave your field of vision and bid farewell to this seemingly impossible return.
There is a kind of love, we can't call it love, but it has sublimated into family affection. Although we have the same heart, the same nostalgia, the same joy of falling in love at first sight, and the same attachment, there is always a bondage in the world that makes our hearts calm and our feelings no longer linger. When we wake up at midnight, we can still feel gentle, and we can still believe in our perfection and loveliness. In these tender feelings, we once naively thought that we could be happy.
There is a kind of love that can never be described. Such love should be lasting and beautiful.
Let me forget you!
Maybe I should try to love someone else.
-there is a kind of love, called leaving!
There is a proverb in China that the old place is still there, but the people and taste have changed.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
The following is the answer to plagiarism. .
Titu chengnan Zhuang
On this day last year, in this door,
Peach blossoms set each other off in red.
People don't know where to go,
Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Source:
China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Cuihu
Precautions:
This is a lyric poem with sincere feelings. At the end of Cuihu Jinshi, Tomb-Sweeping Day traveled alone in Nanzhuang, a suburb of Chang 'an, and walked to the front of a farmer's house with peach blossoms. A beautiful girl came out and received him warmly, leaving an unforgettable impression on the other side. When Tomb-Sweeping Day came back the next year, the door was closed and the girl didn't know where she was. Only peach blossoms are still in full bloom against the spring breeze, which makes people feel melancholy.
There is a legendary skill in this poem: "Cuihu ... promoted the scholar to the next position. During the Qingming Festival, he traveled to the south of the city alone, and he got a house full of people and an acre of palace. The flowers and trees were crowded and lonely. After a long time, a woman peeked through the door and asked, "Who is it? "I follow my surname, I said," I am looking for spring and walking alone, and I want to drink. " The woman arrived with a glass of water, opened the door, made a bed and sat down, leaning against Momo Xie Ke, standing alone, but with a strong meaning, coquetry and coquetry. Cui used words to pick, wrong, and it took a long time to notice. Cui resigned and delivered it to the door. If he is at a loss, Cui also hopes to return. Never come back again. And next year's Qingming, suddenly remembered, can't help but look for it. The door wall is the same, but I have locked it, because the poem is written on the door on the left ... "(Tang Mengbang's" Skill Poetry Emotion ").
It is doubtful whether you really have this "skill". Perhaps it is to have a poem first and then apply it to the above "skills". But two things seem to be certain: first, this poem has a plot; Second, the above "skills" help to understand this poem.
There are two scenes in the four poems that are the same and reflect each other. Scene 1: Seeking for Spring and Meeting Beauty-"On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches set each other off." If we really believe in this kind of thing, we should admit that the poet really grasped the most beautiful and moving scene "Peach Blossoms set each other off in red" in the whole process of "seeking beauty in spring", which not only set a beautiful background for the "peach blossom-like" face, but also set off the radiant face of the girl, implicitly showing the poet's infatuation and emotion, as well as the situation that the two sides were affectionate but did not communicate. Through this most touching scene, readers can be inspired to imagine many beautiful things before and after. At this point, Bai Meng's "poetic art" may be exactly what he did, especially in his later operas (such as Peach Blossom).
The second scene: find again. It is also the season of warm spring in bloom, and it is also the gateway where flowers and trees are in full bloom and peach blossoms are hidden. However, the "human face" that adds luster to all this has gone nowhere, and only a peach blossom in front of the door is still smiling in the spring breeze. The association of spring breeze peach blossom laughter originally originated from "peach blossom and human face reflect red" Today last year, the girl I met unexpectedly under Taoke must be smiling and affectionate; Today's peach blossom, with a sad face and the same smile, can evoke better memories of the past and the feeling that the good times are not always there. What else can it do? The word "return" contains infinite disappointment.
In fact, the whole poem takes "human face" and "peach blossom" as the main lines, and through the comparison between "last year" and "today", it expresses the poet's feelings caused by these two different experiences tactfully. Contrast and thinking play an extremely important role in this poem. Because the lost beauty is written in the memory, the memory is particularly precious, beautiful and full of emotion, which is a vivid description of "peach blossoms set each other off"; It is precisely because of such beautiful memories that I am particularly disappointed with the loss of beautiful things, and therefore I have the feeling that "people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze"
Although this poem has some plots, legendary techniques and even drama, it is not a narrative poem, but a lyric poem. "Skill" may contribute to its wide spread, but its typical significance lies in describing a certain life experience, rather than telling a story that people are interested in. Readers may not have met stories in similar skill poems, but they may have had such a life experience: they accidentally and inadvertently met something beautiful, but when they deliberately pursued it, they could never get it back. This may be one of the reasons why this poem has maintained its enduring artistic vitality.
"Seeking Beauty in Spring" and "Seeking Nothing Again" can be written as narrative poems. The author didn't write it like this, but it just shows that Tang people are more accustomed to feeling the events in life with the eyes and feelings of lyric poets.