"From: Visiting Qujiang Alone in Late Autumn" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin hated being born in the spring when the lotus leaf was born, and hated being born in the autumn when the lotus leaf withered. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
Interpretation: Lotus leaves are born, and spring resentment is born. The lotus leaf withered, and autumn hatred became again.
I deeply know that as long as I am in this world, my feelings will last forever. How much melancholy, only the endless sound of the river.
2. "The two should be the same after they are bleak. At most, the grievances in the middle of the month cannot be cleaned up." From: "Reunion in the depths of the beautiful Qulan" Qing: Reunion in the depths of Nalanxing Dequlan, even tears are shaking.
Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. Sleeping alone for half a life, the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood.
Recall what is the most fascinating thing. The first one is to draw a skirt with folded branches. Commentary: I met you again in the depths of the winding cloister.
I hold you in my arms with pity. The two snuggled together, whispering and telling each other about their long-lost lovesickness.
In my arms, your body trembled slightly, gently wiping the dripping crystal tears, which made people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become desolation after parting.
After leaving, I only felt lonely for half my life, and tears were already on my pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the silent moonlight; I am most afraid of memories, when I splashed ink on your skirt.
3. "When I entered my lovesickness door, I knew that my lovesickness was bitter, long and short." From: "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves are still scattered, and the western Western jackdaw is shocked.
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. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him. Interpretation: The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright.
When the leaves in the wind gather and disperse, the western Western jackdaw has already inhabited and was awakened by the bright moon. Friends are looking forward to meeting each other, but I don't know when, at this time, on such a night, the dream of lovesickness is hard to come true.
Walking into the door of acacia, I know the pain of acacia, the eternal memory of acacia, but the short-lived acacia is endless. I knew that acacia was so entangled in my heart that I didn't know it at the beginning. 4. "If you think about it, you will see a thousand miles of smoke and waves, and the twilight is heavy."
From: "Yulin makes the cicada worry" Song: Liu Yong is chilling, Changting 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. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
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? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. 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? Interpretation: After autumn, cicadas cried so sadly and in such a hurry. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain just stopped, and it was in the evening. 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. It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing.
Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? 5. "Don't lean on the fence, it's infinite, and it's easy to see when you're away." Said by: Five Dynasties: The rain gurgled outside Li Yu's curtain, and the spring faded away.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Interpretation: The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring will be strong and weak. Luo Zhi's brocade quilt can't stand the cold of the fifth watch.
Only when you forget that you are a passer-by in your dreams can you enjoy the movie. When the sun sets alone, leaning against the railing of a tall building and looking into the distance, my heart will be filled with infinite sadness because I think of the infinite mountains and rivers I had in the past.
It's easy to leave, but difficult to see again. Like red flowers falling from the lost river, they go back with the spring. Compared with the past, one is the sky and the other is the earth.
6, "Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust this book. "
From: "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crispy Hands" Song Dynasty: Lu You Red Crispy Hands, Yellow Rice Wine, Spring Palace Willow in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin.
A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen 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 Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo! Interpretation: In your rosy and crisp hands, hold a cup full of yellow wine.
Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown.
A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong! The spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain.
Tears washed away the carmine on his face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and pavilions.
The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo! 7. "Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I will never forget it."
From: "Jiang's Twenty Dreams in the First Month" Song: Su Shi lived and died for ten years, but never thought about it, but never forgot it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
Interpretation: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it.
His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
Looking forward to the heartbreaking place, it will be clear every year.
2. Song Ci describing waiting: Che Mei, Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Jiangnan memory
-Tang Wen Tingjun
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, this is not Qian Fan, and there is water everywhere, and I am heartbroken in Baipingzhou.
Complaining about Cao Xun.
Give the tap a good knock and wait for the break. I am good at traveling. Zodiac clothes, crepe. Very romantic. After getting to know each other, I am not afraid or sad.
3. Have you waited for anyone? From dusk to dusk.
Have you waited for anyone? Just because of the tenderness he once gave. Have you waited for anyone? Because his eyes are better than all the sun, moon and stars.
Have you waited for anyone? Even though you know it's impossible. There is a kind of waiting, which is to constantly recall our first meeting and the sweetness of the moment when we met fate.
"Ancient Homesickness" Song and Han Dynasties were anonymous 13 and met each other, and the ministers made silk and bamboo at home. Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.
When I see you again, I will be fifteen years old and dance for you. Alas, the years are like the morning dew, when will the mud nest in your house? Every girl has the dream of "holding your hand and growing old with your son"? But just because I saw you, I couldn't stop thinking about it. This cardamom time is as fleeting as dew, but I don't know if there is a deadline for this wait.
A pipa, the sound breaks people's intestines, and at the end of the song, people are scattered, and there is nowhere to be sad. There is a kind of waiting, no confession, only silently praying that you are all right.
Wu left his other wife and became husband and wife, loving each other. Have fun tonight. This is a good time.
What is the night when recruiters look into the distance? There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on. On the battlefield, long time no see.
Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living. Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. "Come back when you are born, and die in Sauvignon Blanc."
This should be the deepest love. No crying for the land, no attempt to die, just an ordinary charge, and then take care of each other.
In the age of impassable letters, this simple promise and charge contains deep affection. Ah, it's the first time to shoot an antique theme.
Photography: VitaminC appears: there is a kind of waiting for the bell, which is an endless yearning day and night, and it comes from the bottom of my heart. When I cut the pear flower with the lingering sound of Mei Mei soup, I closed the door and lost my youth.
Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming. Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks.
See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you. Beautiful spring scenery has nothing to do with poets. It's so beautiful to have you here.
There is a kind of waiting, quiet and safe, doing nothing, comfortable and leisurely. In the Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. When I first read this poem, I felt lonely and lonely.
You can savor it carefully, but you can read a kind of peace and leisure. Maybe it's been like this for a long time? A little disappointed, a little lost, but secretly laughing because of helplessness.
The beautiful woman wearing a white Aobao hat has a kind of waiting, which is the increasingly haggard infatuation and difficult persistence after deep love.
4. Wen Tingyun, an ancient poem about waiting, recalls Jiangnan.
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.
Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear.
Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.
[Scene] After getting up early to get dressed, the woman looks at the small building by the river alone and waits for her lover to return from a long trip. I have seen countless boats, and none of them were taken by my wife. Until dusk (from "Oblique Photo"), only the river is accompanied. Looking at Tingzhou in the water full of white apples, I couldn't help crying and sang a song "Weeping Sand" gently. That grain of sand was brought back when my lover and I were walking on that continent. Why don't you touch anything?
[Analysis] Taking a woman's life as a clue, it is conceivable that every day is like this, and its sadness can be imagined. From time to time, from morning till night; From space, from the mainland in front of us to the sails in the distance; Emotionally, from hope to disappointment; To some extent, from Yifan to Qian Fan, from the small disappointment of each sail to the final disappointment at dusk, the atmosphere was rendered to a climax and then ended in the old place.
【 Conclusion 】 Don't let the person who loves you wait all the time, waiting in vain.
This has to be explained? Very easy to understand.
5. What are the ancient poems about women's "waiting"? 1. Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen's Five Poems from Thinking (4).
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.
2. Song: Li Qingzhao's "butterfly lovers, Warm Rain, Sunny Wind, Breaking the Frozen First"
Warm rain, sunny wind, the beginning of breaking ice, the eyes of willow leaves and the cheeks of plum all feel the heart of spring. Who and * * *? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy.
At first glance, I tried to sew the shirt with gold thread. The pillow was oblique, which broke the hairpin and the phoenix. There is no good dream when you are alone in grief, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night.
3. Song: Liu Yong's "Klang Ganzhou, Sprinkling River Rain"
Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently.
Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? I want beautiful women to dress up, miss a few times, and return home. Know me, lean against the railing, I'm worried!
4. Song: Tang Wan's "Zanhua Shi Feng Qingbo"
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy. Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
5. Tang Dynasty: Wen "Looking at Jiangnan, Wash and Dress"
After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.
6. Poetry about waiting for guests
Song Zhao Shi Xiu
It rains at home in Huangmei season.
Frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
I can't make an appointment for midnight,
Knock the chess pieces at will and fall black and blue.
Subtractive magnolia pipa stunt
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
The pipa is great. They all came at eleven or twelve o'clock. Fiddle with the strings. Unsolved heart refers to the next level. The owner is very small. If you want to go to the east wind, get drunk first. It belongs to your family. Wait for him more calmly.
Complain about your feelings and give the tap a good knock.
Year: Song Author: Cao Xun
Give the tap a good knock and wait for the break.
I am good at traveling.
Zodiac clothes, crepe. Very romantic.
After getting to know each other, I am not afraid or sad.
7. Ask for a poem about "waiting". Ye spent the night in the mountains, waiting for his good friend to be noble.
Now that the sun has set outside the scope of the west, those gullies have fallen down.
The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place.
Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
Hang it by the Xijiang River and wait for the moon to be pregnant with Li Bai.
Before the moon came out, the Wangjiang River flowed by itself.
Suddenly, the city is west of the country, and the jade hook hangs in the sky.
Although Su Hua can be recruited, Jing Qing can't travel.
I'm worried about Kimberly. I'm looking at the Magpie House.
Don't wait for Li Bai to drink.
Jade pot and green silk, it is too late to sell wine.
Hua Shan smiled at me just in time to win the trophy.
In the evening, under the east window, the warbler came again.
Spring breeze and drunkenness are very suitable today.
Baqiao treats general Li Wuji.
Under the rustling leaves, the smoke scene is far away.
No drunken commandant in Baling, who is willing to delay General Li?
Chu Guangxi is less than Wang Wei.
The heavy door has been opened. Sit up and listen to the sound of the car.
If you want to smell Qingpei, go out and see him.
In the evening, bells will ring in the garden and rain will pass through the spring city.
I don't care about myself. I feel empty in the clinic.
Service and diligence, take care of the people.
Dongluo is in a good position, waiting for this division in the south.
It's not too late to make a cup of tin.
Where the snow disappears when the wind blows.
Ministers can protect the law, and this situation has a long history.
make an appointment
Zhao Shixiu
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.
If you don't come at midnight, the chess pieces will knock down and die.
Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.