I miss you. What can I say about ancient poetry?

The vernacular "I miss you" expresses the feelings of missing my lover, relatives and friends. In ancient times, this sentence was acacia. The object of ancient people's thinking is the same as it is now, but it is more elegant, because they use poetry to express acacia, which has been passed down through the ages.

There are countless poems that the ancients expressed their thoughts, and here are some books to share with you.

I. Missing my loved ones 0 1 Yuan Kai's Letter from the Capital

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

I have been alone in the capital for a long time, and my home is far away, and I almost forget the direction of my home. I received a letter from home today, with several pages and nothing else to write. Every word is: you should go home as soon as possible.

Anyone who has lived in a foreign country for a long time knows that a message from home is worth a ton of gold. When they are homesick, they can read a letter from home dozens of times. The thin paper is full of family members' deep thoughts about themselves, and it also slightly relieves the endless thoughts about parents and brothers.

02 Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

A person wandering in a foreign land, tossing and turning in a foreign land, silently swallowing all the pain and tears. On holidays, I always miss my loved ones very much when I see other people's family reunions. On the Double Ninth Festival, I feel depressed when I think of my brothers and friends climbing up to overlook, planting dogwood and finding myself alone. Haven't I been thinking about my brothers?

During the festival, the excitement belongs to others, and I only miss my family endlessly.

Second, miss your lover 0 1 Wang Wei, lovesickness.

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Red beans are also called acacia. Most of its trees grow in the south. When spring comes, how many new buds have the trees sprouted? Every branch is my miss for you. I hope you can pick more red beans and take them with you, just like I am by your side, and each one is full of my deep love for you.

The words hidden in red beans are "I miss you".

02 Anonymous "Hang Hang Airlines"

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

Because I miss you, I don't think about tea and rice, and I am haggard and thin. I look several years older in just a few days. I often sit by the window and look at the door, as if I saw you coming back, and the day passed unconsciously.

I don't know how long this life has lasted, but I am shocked that it is useless to sit still and worry about lovesickness. Only by taking good care of my health can I wait until you come back.

Therefore, I want to eat well, stay young and let you see the most beautiful me as soon as you come back.

From sadness to optimism, the woman's yearning state has greatly improved. Miss a person, you don't have to make yourself a ghost. Waiting for him to come back with the best attitude is the best miss.

Third, I miss my friend 0 1 Li Bai's "Dune City to Send Du Fu"

Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing.

If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south.

Lu Di's wine is very weak and can't make me intoxicated. Tiki's songs are beautiful, but they can't touch my heart. I've been awake, and I miss you like a torrent, which is overwhelming. I want to go south with you.

A bosom friend is hard to find. I often miss him after a farewell.

Interpretation of Wen Jun's Remember Friends.

We have been apart for a long time, and there has been no news.

Heart like a willow embankment, inextricably linked.

I have been away from you for a long time, and I have gradually lost your news. But I miss you, like a willow branch on a long embankment, like a million branches in Qian Qian, long and thin, intertwined and never cut off.

True friends, even if they don't contact each other for many years, will always remember and think about each other in their hearts. When they meet again, they can still talk about everything and have a good time.

The ancients said "I miss you" to relatives, friends and lovers. Whether it is straightforward or implicit, it is so elegant and memorable. This is the charm of ancient poetry.

Answering questions in the middle of the night and solving friends' homesickness worries. Think of a person with ancient poems, which can be summarized as follows.

First, the weak type

Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.

There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go.

When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.

Second, unrequited love and sadness

"Sauvignon Blanc" Song Yan Dao Ji

Sauvignon Blanc.

If you ask how long your lovesickness has been,

Unless we meet.

Sauvignon Blanc.

Who do you want to talk about acacia?

Shallow lovers don't know

Third, loyalty.

"Lienvcao" Don Meng Jiao

The branches and leaves of the male martial arts spread for the rest of my life, and two pairs of mandarin ducks and waterfowl died together.

Virgins are your husbands, and they live as faithfully as they do.

What kind of stormy waves can annoy a soul like water in an eternal well? .

Four, predestined relationship without share type (too late type)

Tongguan kiln porcelain poems

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.

You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

V. No regrets

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months.

Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

………………………

There is always one for you, thank you!

About ten years ago, the author searched for the language of acacia, and in a few days, there were more than 20 pages. Later, I don't know where this manuscript went. It's really lovesick! The first draft still has two or three pages. Today, according to this manuscript, a little bit was deleted and a few words were added. The topic is "I miss you" in ancient poetry.

And the browser crashed before the manuscript was sent out. Fortunately, Wukong replied that it had the function of saving, but after all, it only saved two thirds. Maybe it's God's will, that's all.

A love that consumes everything, you can go home slowly. The author's favorite sentence is also!

There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. -Feng Qiu Huang Han Sima Xiangru

He took care of him, but he didn't see him all day, just like him. -"The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Caige" was anonymous in the pre-Qin period.

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. -"357 words/autumn wind words" Tang Li Bai

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. -Li Si Tang Yuanzhen

How many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not long -"One of the Trilogy of the Yanzilou" Don Guan Pan Pan

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

-Sixteen Poems of Love (15) Huang Qing Ren Jing

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman. -"Thinking" Don Lutong

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -"butterfly lovers" Song Liu Yong

I miss you like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night. -"Fu Zi Chu Junyi" Don Zhang Jiuling

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. -"Partridge Day" Song Yan Dao Ji

Sauvignon Blanc. I don't know who I want to talk to about lovesickness. -Sauvignon Blanc Song Yan Dao Ji

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. -Yu Lou Chun Shu

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time, but lovesick for a short time'-Platinum's 357 words

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window and suspected it was you.

-don Lu's thinking

How many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not long

-Tang Zhang's Swallow House

Countless tossing and turning nights, I believe many people will habitually close their eyes, miss a person quietly, and miss a face. The ancients must have had this experience, so how did the ancients express this emotion?

Tang Wan: The breeze is dry, but the tears remain. If you have to worry, just say it alone.

Li Shangyin: Although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

Xu Zaisi: My body is like floating clouds, my heart is like flying catkins, and my spirit is so weak. Here is a wisp of lingering fragrance. May my daughter wander.

Bai Juyi: Silong hates dragons and hates them endlessly until he returns.

Nalan Xingde: I remember the most fascinating thing. The first thing I did was to draw a skirt with folded branches.

Li Shangyin: Never mind, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? !

Li Shangyin: But I can't reach the magic mountain, and you are on that side, thousands of peaks away.

Su Shi: Far away, it is easy to see the sun, but it is difficult to see the king.

Zhang Jiuling: I think you are like a full moon, and the brightness decreases every night.

In countless sleepless nights, I believe many people will habitually close their eyes, miss a person quietly and miss a face.

Hiding in a certain time, I missed the palm print of a certain time. Standing somewhere, I miss someone I care about, and he is standing in the same place.

Some people can tear their hearts out when they miss, and some people dare not touch the word miss at all! I miss you, how can I express it? How to use the romantic and implicit expression of ancient poetry? Take the following 70 ancient poems and make yourself at home! Stop saying "I miss you" dryly!

Tang Wan: The breeze is dry, but the tears remain. If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult, difficult, difficult!

Li Shangyin: Although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

Li Yu: One big mountain, two big mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.

Xu Zaisi: My body is like floating clouds, my heart is like flying catkins, and my spirit is so weak. There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go.

Nalan Xingde: Two people in one generation win two ecstasy. Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring?

Anonymous: the four kings make people old, and the years are getting late. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

Bai Juyi: Silong hates dragons and hates them endlessly until he returns.

Nalan Xingde: I remember the most fascinating thing. The first thing I did was to draw a skirt with folded branches.

Xin Qiji: The intestines are broken, but the tears are hard to collect. With the love of acacia, once again boarded the little red chamber.

Li Shangyin: Never mind, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? !

Wan Le: Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder.

Lu Sidao: Running water breaks people's intestines, while hard ice hurts horses' bones.

Nalanxingde: In late autumn, no one remembers who, and the leaves rustle. The country road is far away. Liuqu Pingshan and Mengyao.

Wu Zetian: Seeing Zhu thinking in succession, he was haggard and fragmented.

Text: Under the buttonwood tree, it rained in the middle of the night, and it was bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

Yan: If you want to make full use of this love letter, you will eventually find that there is no evidence. However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.

Yan Shu: The fish book is placed, and the water is far away and the mountains are long.

Wei Zhuang: I don't know if my soul is broken, but my dream follows me. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?

Interpretation of Bao Yue: I miss you every night and look forward to you every year.

Yan: tears in the sleeves every year. Always for now. Ask who is the memory of flowers.

Wei Zhuang: I was disappointed that Xiaoying had a broken moon, so I said goodbye to her and soundproofed from now on. Now everyone is a stranger, so there is no reason to meet each other.

Li Shangyin: But I can't reach the magic mountain, and you are on that side, thousands of peaks away.

Liu Yong: There are thousands of ideas and many solutions, only loneliness and disgust. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.

Guan Hanqing: It's better to go home than cry. The Tao is that those who returned in spring did not return.

Yan: Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you ask acacia, unless you meet each other.

Yan: Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. I don't know who to talk to about acacia.

Nie Shengqiong: Good dreams are hard to dream. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears poured down before the pillow, and the light dripped through the window.

Yan: Heaven is affectionate, not long. Since you and I parted and walked with me, it's just the tears of acacia, pouring melancholy wine and wetting my double sleeves.

Zhang Xian: When did Gao Huaiyuan become poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the weeping willows in East Street.

Yu Yan: I'm afraid of lovesickness. I already missed it. It's my turn to miss you. There is a hint in my brow.

Han Wo: Cherry blossoms and pear blossoms bloom, and heartbroken youth is in two places.

Su Shi: Far away, it is easy to see the sun, but it is difficult to see the king.

Guan Hanqing: It's hard to say goodbye. When will a little acacia die?

Zhang Jiuling: I think you are like a full moon, and the brightness decreases every night.

Tang Yin: It's hard to tell others what you're thinking, or tell them what you're thinking.

Liu Yong: Go to Shenjing, Yingying Fairy, and don't come to Jin Shang. There is no evidence to break the wild goose. Ran Ran flies down to Tingzhou, thinking of dragons.

Wang Guowei: It's no use knowing it recently. If you can't throw it away, just look for it in your dream.

Xin Qiji: It was a mistake to miss today, but it was expected to be difficult at first. Long night flute, no blowing.

Wei Zhuang: Don't be half a year old.

Lian Jingnv: Humanism needs dreams, but is it heartless without dreams? I miss you every night until tomorrow. How can I have a dream?

Qin Guan: It is hard to look back when the flowers are heavy. I am sentimental, but there was a bright moon at that time, and I still loved people.

Ye Li: After leaving, I missed people like the moon. I went to a floating city in the clouds.

Nalan Xingde: Night chills, tears and snuff. Sorrow is everywhere, and the jade piano is light dust.

Li Yu: There are many autumn winds, and the rain is peaceful. There are three or two bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!

Wen: The fragrance is thin and transparent. I am disappointed in Xiejiachi Pavilion. With red candles on your back and embroidered curtains hanging down, you have a long dream and you don't know it.

Zhou Zizhi: The geese cross the setting sun, and the grass Meng Meng. There are countless worries now. In the Ming dynasty, don't think about how to spend tonight.

Yan: I saw Kim again, but not yet. Acacia is a night away.

Yan: If you want to write a colorful book, don't complain. Tears have already filled the book first.

Nalanxingde: Bored, lying alone. Remember the other one, Taohua and Liuwansi.

Nalanxingde: heartbroken moon and cardamom, the moon seems to be at that time, and people seem to be at that time?

Guan Hanqing: Beautiful friend, at the end of the world, the poplars there are like a horse. Trapped under the south window, several pairs of breezes miss him.

Wei Zhuang: I miss you more every night, worrying about the moon and pining away. I miss you and feel cold.

Wei Zhuang: The emerald screen is full moon, and it's missing. I know what is on the earth and what is on the earth.

Su Shi: Candle shadows shake the wind, and one pillow hurts Chun Qing. I can't go back. Where is the Phoenix Building? The grass is lost.

Shi Xiaoyou: Xiao Xuan is sitting alone in a lovesick place, feeling very bored. A bunch of daylily, a few bamboo poles and a few banana leaves.

Ouyang Xiu: On the Xiejiachi, beside Jiangyanpu, singing leaves the soul. Like raindrops in the evening. More specifically, I remember Wang Sun.

Su Shi: Infinite things, many feelings. Four-stringed bamboo bitter Ding Ning. Rao Jun tried to listen to the sound of buttonwood leaves falling.

Zhou Bangyan: With the dry, the east wind is full of tears. After the begonia blooms, when the swallows come, it is deep in the courtyard at dusk.

Shi Dazu: A dream breaks, but a book ends. Don't miss it.

Su Shi: The colored paper is full and the words are missing. I sealed these books and sent them secretly.

Liu Yong: Su Guangdian opens. Because I miss the emerald moth, where is the sound insulation dust, thousands of miles away.

Liu Guo: Think of that gentleman and remember him. I am dreaming about Cui xiaoxiang warming the cloud screen. More sobering.

Wu Wenying: It's rush hour. Old acacia, determined to take a day off. Spring is full of love and half wine. Jade mark needle, like plum blossom, thinner.

Wang Anshi: Red stationery, please. Write down how many lovesickness. A few lines of calligraphy are small after drunkenness. Tears are all squeezed out.

Yan: People are affectionate and water is long. How much sadness. Wild geese can't read, butterflies can't dream, and lean on tall buildings.

Jiang Kui: Seagulls used to wander in Africa. Distant pity for flowers and cocoa, dreams and dreams. Nine doubts break the soul. Acacia's blood makes the branches green.

Yan Ren: I hate my tulle. Suffering from lovesickness all day, so that the body is thin and gradually relaxed. Open the dressing mirror, the mirror is like the moon, it won't deceive people, and the face in the mirror is gaunt. When you come back tomorrow to see the mirror and see my gaunt face in person, I know that it is affectionate.

Nalan Xingde: Thinking about the past by leaning on the screen, nothing to do, empty words and lovesickness. Remember when weeping willows filled Hua Die's court.

Qin Guan: It's hard for a beautiful woman to slim down when she says goodbye. The moon has no reason. Room 12 has passed the Red Chamber.

Jiang Kui: It's easy to leave each other for a long time. I suddenly miss you when I see Mei Zhi.

A cold wind is blowing from the distant sky. What are you thinking, old friend? . The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain.

Acacia is an ancient and eternal topic. Among China's voluminous ancient poems, there are countless poems about lovesickness. I prefer the following:

Xiao sees a cloud at dusk, walks and misses you, and sits and misses you.

Do you know red beans in linglong dice?

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window and suspected it was you.

There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. When I said I didn't see it, I thought it was crazy.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.

Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end.

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

I miss you every night and look forward to it every year.

Liulang hates Pengshanyuan, and you are on the other side, separated by ten thousand peaks.

Heartbroken, tears are hard to collect, and acacia belongs to xiaohonglou.

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, if you ask, unless you meet.

Afraid of lovesickness, I miss myself. It's my turn to be lovesick and leave, revealing a trace of brow.

Close your eyes and listen to your own voice. Open your eyes and look forward to your arrival. There is no place in the world, only you come back!

Jun, how have you been recently?