You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
, "BuFu" Li Zhiyi
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
, "The Book of Songs? Hurricane? Drumming sound
Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.
From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.
Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.
, "line after line"
You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.
It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.
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.
Qin Guan's Queqiao Fairy
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! It's been a long time, and it's still there, day and night
2. What poems describe the separation of husband and wife? 1, untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up.
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. Moreover, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people feel even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear.
Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
2. "Looking at the moon and recalling the past"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night. I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
3. "Queqiao Fairy Cloud Trick"
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.
When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.
* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
4. "Eight Returns to Hu Dehua, Hunan"
Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui
Lotus fragrance drops powder, sparse tung blows green, and the courtyard is dark and rainy. There is no reason to embrace the shadow, but also see that the walls of Shinohara are dark and the steps of moss are cut. He bid farewell to Fujian and asked who played the water pipa. The most regrettable thing is that it is a piece of land, always making thrush.
The dragon hates each other and never pays, but now what's the matter, leaving the west wind again? Cold and smoky, moving people far away, sailing like leaves. Miss Wen Jun for a long time, leaning on bamboo and worrying about life. After returning, Cui Zun took two sips, took off the bead curtain and looked at the moon delicately.
Lotus fell, and the sparse phoenix tree began to fall green leaves. In the yard, an autumn rain just stopped. I can't tell the reason, a person is suddenly sad. I saw fireflies flying around the bamboo fence in the dark, and the chirping of crickets beside the moss steps was even more heartbreaking.
I bid farewell to the guests and looked for the waterway to the west again. I wonder if someone on the water will play you a song? The most regrettable thing is to pay a beautiful scenery to the wailing birds. It is often a pity that we have known each other for a short time. Now, in this season of falling flowers, why do we have to say goodbye reluctantly?
Hanzhou is full of smoke and water, the boat is about to set off, and my friend's boat is in the distance, like a leaf. His wife must be looking forward to him at home, standing next to bamboo every day, leaving stockings stained with dust. After her husband came back, the couple were happily reunited. Both of them got off the bead curtain and drank in front of the bright moon until dawn.
5. "Yulin Ridge, Chilling and Sad"
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
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?
After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain has just stopped. 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 and looking at each other, my eyes filled with tears and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
One journey after another, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, 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?
3. What poems describe the separation of husband and wife? 1. Yulin ridge, chilling elegy: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. 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?
2. "Green Grass in front of the Twelfth Floor" Hua Lian in Qing Dynasty: Shao Ruipeng
Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor. Bead foil is the door, and the wind of the fan is small. Zhao Se's "Qin Zheng" failed to perform well, and the bridal chamber cried all night.
Put up with a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. The brocade word is not based on the southern geese, and the beautiful family is in the long way.
3. Su Muzhe is nostalgic for the Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
4. Keep one wife and two Han: Su Wu.
There is no doubt about love when you are married.
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, and don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.
5. Shanting Liusong: Yan Shu
My home is in the West Qinling Mountains, and I began to rely on Mix's handicraft skills to make a living. In the methotrexate song, it is unique and innovative. Inadvertently learned the singing method of Nian Nujiao, and sometimes the high-pitched tone can stop the clouds. I occasionally learn the tone of Niannujiao, and sometimes I hold back the clouds. Shu brocade is wrapped in countless heads and does not suffer.
Over the years, on Yuxian Road, all you earned was some leftovers from cold meals. Full of worries, who should I talk to? If my bosom friend appreciates it, I won't refuse to sing the most difficult and elegant songs for him. When I finished singing this song, I shed tears in public. Once again, I covered my face with tears and cried.
4. The ancient poem about the separation of husband and wife Meng Dongleng.
How bad is the north wind?
Worry knows that the night is long,
Look up at the audience.
March 5th is the full moon,
Four or five toads are short of rabbits.
Guests come from far away,
Leave me a letter.
For example, Sauvignon Blanc,
Goodbye for a long time.
Put the book in your sleeve,
Three years old, the word never dies.
With one heart and one mind,
I am afraid of your ignorance.
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Precautions:
From the seventeenth of Nineteen Ancient Poems.
This is a poem in which a wife misses her husband. Husband is lonely after a long separation and is extremely sensitive to seasonal migration and climate change; So let's start with the season and climate.
Meng Dong, the first month of winter in the lunar calendar, is October. For a year, the protagonist spent the spring, summer and autumn in the sadness of missing her husband. When winter came, the first thing she felt was "cold". The word "chilly" personifies "chilly", which "chilly" the protagonist's yard, room, and even the deep heart under unwelcome circumstances. The hero looks forward to her husband's arrival day and night, not "cold", "cold" and "everything", how can he not feel doubly cold! In the second sentence, "cold" is supplemented by "north wind"; The word "how miserable" is like hearing the voice of the hero's cold heart.
Speaking of Meng Dong, both the protagonist and "Cold" feel that "the night is long". For carefree people, they sleep until dawn and never notice that the night is getting longer. The phrase "The more you worry, the more you know the length of the night" seems dull, but it is the heartfelt words of the experimenter. Say it first, and you'll feel like a new COP. The protagonist misses her husband for many years and can't sleep at night; In winter, "cold" and "worry" are combined into one, and it is even harder to know the long night.
From "I don't know how long the night is" to "looking up at the stars of the audience", many things are omitted. "Looking up" shows "stars", suggesting that the hero is tossing and turning, while he is wandering outside. A "column" has stable rhyme and rich meaning. The protagonist probably first looks at how Altair and Vega are arranged, and then expands the scope to the horizon and repeatedly looks at how other stars are arranged. He has looked at the stars for a long time and can't express it in words. At this point in reading poetry, we must contact the first two sentences. The protagonist went out to look at the stars until late at night, only to feel the "extreme" essence of "cold" more deeply, and could not help but marvel at "how miserable the north wind is"! But she still refused to go back to the house and "looked up at the audience's stars." Is she looking at which stars are in pairs and which stars are scattered and lonely? Want to know which star her husband is under now?
The sentence "March 5" is not about the moon, but about the inner activities of the protagonist. When you look at the stars, you will naturally see the moon, which will cause you worry: I look at the stars and the moon every night, hoping for the full moon on March 5 (15), but my husband didn't come back; It's been four or five (twenty) months, and my husband hasn't come back yet! This cycle, month after month, year after year, the husband never came back!
The four sentences in Guest Follow are not about the happy events that happened in front of us, but the protagonist is recalling the distant past. After reading the following sentence of "three years old", I knew that she received a letter from her distant husband three years ago and never heard from her again. And the content of that letter is just "say' long separation'". It is not difficult to imagine that the protagonist didn't receive a letter from her husband until many years later, and what he was eager to know in the letter was, of course, where he is now, how he is doing, and when he will go home. However, all this was not said in the letter. This is such a simple letter that she cherishes it. "Put the book in your sleeve", one is to keep it close to your body and mind, and the other is to take it out at any time. It means that she loves it as much as her eyes. All this shows how gentle and sincere she is!
At the end of the two sentences, she clearly said what was in her heart: I "only have a little heart (love)", I am loyal to you and love you wholeheartedly; What worries me is, after we have been apart for so long, do you still know my loyalty and love to you as always? With this knot, everything written in front has been explained, thus sublimated to a new realm; Sound lingering, meaning endless.
The "I" who "left me a letter" was claimed by the hero in the poem, and the whole poem was written in the form of "I" confessing myself. There are "I" and "I" everywhere in the poem, that is, where is the feeling, where is the scenery and where is the thing. Scenery and events have melted into the "I" mentality and into the "I" emotion. The first six sentences "I" feel "cold" and "the north wind is sad"; "I" know the length of the night because of "worrying too much"; "I"
Wandering outdoors, I admire the list of "audience stars" and lament the change from "full moon" to lack of moon. Who's "I"? "worried" about what? What is the purpose of looking at the stars and the moon? Readers don't know the inside story yet, but there are people in the poem who are independent at night, freezing in the cold, hurting their eyes, full of worries and have nothing to say. After reading the whole article, with the gradual revelation of the inner world of "I", I suddenly realized everything written in the first six sentences, understood her sad experience and beautiful feelings more and more, and felt infinite sympathy for her.