Ancient poems about lovelorn 1. Write an ancient poem about lovelorn.
There are many ancient poems describing lovelorn, and only some of them can be selected for readers to enjoy. Examples are as follows: 1, flat waves with two paddles and a castle peak lock on the shore.
How do you live when you go home and I go home? I will never think about it, so don't think about me either. Give your past and my heart to others! -Song Xie Ximeng's "Bu Operator" 2. I remember you, but I don't want to leave.
Hurt me now, I can't keep you. -Song Xuzuo's Misplaced Name, Remembering Your Initial Time. If we don't see each other, how can we be ruthless?
-Song Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 4. After that, Jin Shu stopped sending, and there was no evidence that the building had been painted. -Song Yan Dao Ji's "Qing Ping Le Can't Keep People" 5. This is the heart of my life, and I shed a thousand tears for you.
-Song Liu Yong's "Remembering the Imperial Capital with Thin Pillows and Cool Days" 6. I have devoted my life to piano poetry, and now I have two threads on my head. The fisherman also knows that the valley is dark, and the wife of the mountain doesn't believe that she was born late.
Chai Jing drew a new temple at will, and Spigel drew another eyebrow from him. Today, I will walk with passers-by and meet you. I will go down the mountain.
-Don Yang Zhijian's "Wife" 7. A moment that should last forever was in vain at that time. -Tang Li Shangyin "Jinse" 8. From then on, there will be no more good nights. Let him go to Mingyue West Building.
-Don "Writing Love" 9. Return your tears, I hate not meeting each other before I get married. -Tang Zhangji's Female Fu 10. Xiao Lang is a passer-by.
-Tang Cui Jiao's Poems for Maids 1 1, there are two opinions, so he refused. -Han Zhuo Wenjun's Ballad of the White Head 12. If life is just like the first sight, what is the sadness of the autumn wind?
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. -Qing Nalan Xingde's "Yulanling Antique Words" 13, I turned my heart to the bright moon, and the bright moon shone on the ditch.
-Yuan Gaoming's "Pipa Story" 14, the falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no love. -Feng Ming magnum "Yu Shi Ming Yan" 15, the heart word has become gray at dusk, and all crows belong to the forest.
Silent and independent, a piece of acacia is sent far away. -Qing Nalanxingde's "Jiangnan Dream".
2. A lovelorn poem
Split songs
Love at first sight in spring,
The sun is shining and flowers are in full bloom.
Blue sky and white clouds bless me,
Ziyan and oriole sing together.
Suddenly, like a sandstorm overnight,
Flowers wither and birds wander.
Looking forward to a sunny day,
Unexpectedly, the dust clan is crazy.
When the clouds are light and the wind is clear,
Don't hesitate when the dust settles.
The past is vivid,
The road ahead is far away.
You will be happy, and I will be happy,
You expect me to be happy.
Life somewhere tomorrow?
Cherish each other and be stronger.
3. What are the classic poems describing lovelorn?
1, a moment that should last forever, has come and gone unconsciously.
From the original poem "Jinse" by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flowery interval, representing youth. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Why do exquisite musical instruments have fifty strings, each of which makes people miss the good times? Zhuang Zhou danced in his sleep and turned into a butterfly, hoping that the emperor would entrust his hatred to Du Fu.
Things change, the bright moon is in the sky, and Jiao Ren's tears are beads; Lantian is sunny and warm, and you can see good jade and good smoke. The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.
2, lazy flower evaluation, half-edge repair half-edge Jun Yuan Zhen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote the original poem "Five Poems Thinking Four", which was once difficult for Yong Po.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. After the magnificent sea, the water elsewhere is not worth seeing.
I am intoxicated in the dream of sex and rain in Wushan, and the scenery elsewhere is not called sex and rain. Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
There are two or three trees in Jiangtou now, which are pathetic and lingering in spring. From the original poem "Five Poems of Lisao" written by Yuan Zhen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the self-love mirror is full of hair.
Soon the rising sun shone on Rouge's cheek, as if a red flower had come back to life, as if to be changed. The mountain spring flows around the steps, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building.
I turned the book lazily, got up lazily, and combed my hair through the crystal curtain. Dahongluo always pursues fashionable and popular patterns, and the embroidered yarn is as tender as the patterned yarn dyed koji.
Don't think the material of the cloth is too weak yet. Silk and weft are the best. 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.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, and I just picked a white flower for you, a woman with white skin.
Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me. I love to appreciate the residual makeup in the mirror in the morning, and the hairpin is full of hair.
In a short time, the rising sun shone on the rouge cheeks, as if a red flower was waking up and blooming, as if to melt. The mountain spring flows slowly around the street, and the small building is hidden in thousands of peach blossoms.
I did nothing (upstairs) reading Taoist books, didn't get up, and watched (you were in front of the dresser) combing your hair through the crystal curtain. Luo Hong, a knitting technique, always pursues fashionable and novel patterns. The tulle embroidered with Qin Jilie (a parrot-like bird) is dyed as smooth as a wine song.
Don't think that the material of the cloth is too weak. A little silk with sparse warp and weft is the most pleasant. Once you have experienced the boundless sea, you feel that the water elsewhere is dwarfed; Once I experienced the clouds in Wushan, I felt that the clouds in other places were eclipsed.
Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back. Maybe it's because of the monastery, maybe it's because of you. At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear flower and gave it to you, a fair-skinned woman.
Now I stand quietly by the river like those two or three trees, but only a green leaf accompanies me through the last spring. 4. Li Yuan's disciple Bai Fuxin and eunuchs are winking at her pepper garden; .
Excerpted from the original poem "Song of Eternal Sorrow" by Bai Juyi, a poet in Tang Dynasty; Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
The singers and dancers in the pear garden have snow-white hair, and the beauty of the ladies-in-waiting in the pepper room has faded. At night, fireflies danced in the palace, and Xuanzong quietly missed the imperial concubine, but the lights were still hard to sleep.
The louder the slow bells and drums, the longer the night, and the milky way will light up during the day. Who sleeps with the king in a cold jade quilt? Yin and Yang are separated by one year. Why have you never appeared in my dream? A Taoist priest came to Chang 'an from Lin Qiong. It is said that he can attract the soul of the imperial concubine with his heart.
He was moved by the feeling that the king missed the imperial concubine, so the Taoist priest tried his best to find her soul. Walking like lightning, I search the sky and the ground.
5, wait and change, but it is so popular, but it is easy to change. The word "Magnolia" originally came from the poem "Magnolia, Antique and Defined as Friends of Cambodia" by the Qing Dynasty poet Nalan Xingde. Life is nothing if it is only the first time.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before. If we all get along like we met for the first time, how wonderful life would be, and there would be no pain of parting and lovesickness now.
It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world. I think, the vows of eternal love between the Tang Emperor and the imperial concubine are still in my ears, but there is finally a decisive difference. Even so, there is no resentment.
The unlucky Jin Ichiro who is with me now is not as good as the wish made by Emperor Tang Ming.
4. Ancient poems describing lovelorn.
1, the sorrow of the drinker turns into acacia tears.
2, red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, spring palace wall willow in the city; Dongfeng evil, with a faint sense of joy, has been sad for several years, wrong, wrong, wrong.
3, love is like a hairspring, and people are like flying catkins. Tears are assessed as empty. Poems describing lovelorn love. A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Wild geese cross the setting sun, and the grass is misty. There are countless worries now. In the Ming dynasty, don't think about how to spend tonight.
4, flowers wither, red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing inside and outside the wall. Poems describing lovelorn love. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
5. The idle window in the small courtyard is deep in spring, and the heavy curtain is not heavy, so leaning against the building can't work with the lyre. The distant mountains urge dusk, and the breeze blows the rain and hits the shadow lightly. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.
6, light wine, deeply borrowed to send this body.
7, the world is cold, human feelings are evil, and rain is easy to send flowers at dusk. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual.
8, the east wind evil Huan Qing thin a sad year away from the cable to cry.
9, three cups and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him, the night wind is urgent.
10, Mo Dao's family is always silly. It's not cheap to sympathize. Just because I can do everything in the world, I am full of leisure troubles.
1 1, the wine is delicious and sour, so-called human hug.
12, kick the swing, get up and adjust your hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.
13, since then, there is no beloved night, let him go to the west building under the bright moon.
14, the four kings make people old, and the years are getting late. Give up the silk and don't come back. Try adding food.
15, lonely boudoir, one inch sad. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. () lean on the bar, just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
16, I have to throw Bolt and me since yesterday; It hurts my heart even more today.
17, it was raining last night, and suddenly the wind blew, so I had a deep sleep and there was no wine left. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
18, the Millennium tune, once empty, only paper money ashes, night wind blowing, all curled blood, crying in the smoke tree, can not be called back, a spring dream.
19, accompanied by autumn geese and Changfeng, I faced them in this villa and drank my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, the sadness is back, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
20. Go back to spring clothes every day and get drunk every night.
5. lovelorn ancient poems
Lu you
Bare hands, rattan wine, spring willow in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A cup of sorrow, I haven't seen you for years. No, no, no.
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Momomo.
Tangwan
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult.
People become different, today is not yesterday, and illness is often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide.
◆ Love between Lu You and Tang Wan ◆
Lu You, a famous patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, had a rough life. Not only is his career bumpy, but his love life is also unfortunate.
In the 14th year of Shaoxing, Song Gaozong, Lu You and his 20-year-old cousin Tang Wan got married. The two were childhood friends, and they were guests after marriage. However, Tang Wan's brilliant talent and intimate feelings with Lu You aroused Lu Mu's dissatisfaction, which eventually developed into forcing Lu You to divorce her. Lu You and Tang Wan have deep feelings and don't want to be separated. He begged his mother again and again, and she scolded him. Under the suppression of feudal ethics, despite all kinds of complaints, it finally came to the point of "holding hands and looking at each other with tears".
Lu You was forced by her mother's orders to reluctantly separate from Tang Wan. Later, Lu You married Wang according to her mother's wishes, and Tang Wan was forced by her father to marry a native of the same county. Thus the happy marriage of the young couple broke down.
One spring ten years later, Lu You wandered alone in Shenyang Garden, Yin Shan, full of melancholy. While he was sitting alone drinking to drown his sorrows, he suddenly saw Tang Wan and her remarried husband Zhao Shicheng.
Although he has been separated from Tang Wan for many years, his feelings for Tang Wan have not been completely shaken off. It occurred to him that Tang Wan used to be his beloved wife, but now she belongs to others, just like the willow tree in the forbidden palace, but I can't reach it.
Thought of here, grief suddenly welled up in my mind, he put down his glass and was about to pull away. Unexpectedly, Tang Wan got Zhao Shicheng's consent and gave him a glass of wine. Lu You saw Tang Wan's action and realized her affection. Two lines of tears flowed down sadly, and she looked up and drank the bitter wine of Tang Wan. Then, on the white wall, I wrote down the title of "Hairpin Phoenix", which was a farewell song throughout the ages.
In this poem, Lu You expressed his sadness and guilt, his deep affection for Tang Wan and his dissatisfaction with his mother's beating Yuanyang.
Lu You wrote the inscription, took a deep look at Tang Wan, and then left. After Lu You left, Tang Wan stood there alone and read the word "Hairpin Phoenix" several times from beginning to end. She could no longer control her feelings and burst into tears. When she got home, she was worried and resentful, so she also wrote a poem called Hairpin Phoenix. Tang Wan soon died of depression and resentment.
6. Which ancient poem of China describes the feeling of lovelorn?
1: once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. 2. Tears of hurt eyes, hated by autumn. 3. Why do I know you miss you? I still miss you. 4. Han Yuefu, one of the eighteen songs of Han Yuefu, is called Si. 5. Lu Fu, the author of Han Yuefu Si, is thinking. Jade ornaments with double beads. Wen Jun has his heart, so he can burn it. When you burn it, the wind will raise its ashes. From now on, don't miss it again! Acacia junjue! Your brother and sister-in-law should know that chickens crow and dogs crow. Call me! The autumn wind cools the morning wind, and the East knows that there should be a day to meet each other, but it is an endless time of lovesickness. 6. The water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles takes a night off. From then on, there is no good night for love, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. -(Tang) Love in Li Yi's works.
7. Ancient lovelorn poems
Who knows that at this time I am in love, my dream is difficult to realize, and there is no arrangement in the world.
Wen's "Death" is full of tears and words, and life is only difficult to die. Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" is naturally a fascination with life.
Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, rain for three nights in front of the curtain. Yuan Zhen thought five, the fourth, once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber. The same should be true of Nalan Xingde's "The Mermaid" after the bleak farewell. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances of the Moon and the Ming Dynasty.
Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" was born and died for ten years. Without thinking, it is unforgettable. Li Guan's "recent love" is full of thoughts, and it is bitter to leave love.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. Nie Shengqiong is searching for a good dream every day.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Wen's "The Third Song of Missing Three" is a buttonwood tree. This hatred has nothing to do with romance, and there is nowhere to be sad.
Liu Yong's "Yulinling" has gone through years, and it should be a good time and a good scene, dripping through a window.