What are the poems about missing Liu?

1. Miss Wei's Liu Ci poems.

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

Qin E, Li Baiyi

Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The sound dust is gone, the west wind is still shining, and the Han tomb is gone.

Meet sb. leave

The willows on the ground are green and heavy, the flowers in the sky fly, the wicker flies, and the pedestrians don't return.

Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Weizhuang Tu Jinling

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.

How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

Zhu He. Sapphire case

A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou.

Zhou Zizhi. Tashahang

Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the fence, the sun goes down, and the future is bright.

Xin Qiji. Touch the fish

Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.

Su Shi. Shuilongyin

Cold and sad. Yes, Changting is late. The shower began to stop. All the cars are full of drinks. Nostalgia Lanzhou urges hair. Hold hands and look at each other with tears.

I was speechless and choked up. Read it. A thousand miles of smoke. Twilight sank into the sky. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. Worse.

Cold and autumn festival. Where to wake up tonight. There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Many years later, it should be a beautiful moment in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? -Liu Yong. Yulinling

One spring night, Li Bai heard the flute in Los Angeles.

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this serenade, I heard the breaking sound of willow trees. No one can miss home!

2. Poetry yearning for Liu Song Yan Dao Ji: The willow at the crossroads is green, and the branches and leaves leave love.

Fold a willow to bid farewell.

Farewell is an ancient tourist custom in China, which is reflected in poems, operas, novels and other literary works. "Sanfu Huang Tu Bridge": "Ba (Ba) Bridge, in Chang 'an East, crosses the water as a bridge. "The Han people saw the guests off here and folded the willow to bid farewell." This is the earliest written record about folding the willow to bid farewell. Therefore, it is generally believed that this custom was formed in the Qin and Han Dynasties. This ancient bridge, with special cultural significance, spans Bashui in the eastern suburb of Xi, and is known as "snowstorm in Liu Ba" and listed as "Eight Scenes in Guanzhong".

How did the custom of breaking willows to bid farewell come into being? At the end of the Warring States Period in Japan, Wang Jian, commander-in-chief of the Qin Dynasty, led an army to attack Chu, and his elders in Guanzhong sent him to Bashang. It's late spring, the willows are drooping and the wind is blowing. The elders broke off fresh willow branches and put them on the armor of the soldiers to show good luck. Later, Qin Jun's Bian Yan was wiped out, and he went through customs year after year. Folding willows to bid farewell has gradually become a farewell mode, and with the unification of Qin Dynasty, it has become a national custom.

The above folklore is not recorded in Historical Records. Therefore, most people think that the formation of the custom of folding willows to bid farewell is related to the homonym of "willow" and "staying", and folding willows to give people away is to express reluctant nostalgia. In The Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei, the singing of "I am going to die, and Liu is reluctant to part" reflects that this kind of homophonic folk culture connotation has appeared in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Another explanation is that folding willows to bid farewell is a good wish for the safety of travelers. The ancients regarded willow as a "ghost-scaring wood" that can ward off evil spirits. The Book of Qi Yao Min by Jia Sixie in the Northern Wei Dynasty reads: "When the willow branches are connected to the house in the first month, ghosts will not enter the house." Paragraph "Youyang Miscellaneous Notes" contains: "On March 3, courtiers got a thin willow ring, which is said to avoid poison." In addition, there is a custom of sticking willow leaves in temples in Tomb-Sweeping Day, which is called "willow leaf symbol", and it also points out the role of willow leaf symbol. All these can reflect the meaning of avoiding evil spirits-pedestrians carrying it can make ghosts daunting and hide far away, ensuring the safety of the journey.

It has been pointed out that the folding willow of the ancients is not only used to leave relatives and friends, but also to miss relatives and friends far away, such as Cui Kun's poem "Folding Willow": "The scenery in February is half, and three sides do not return; I cherish my youth, and the willows climb for you. " Li Bai's poem "Xuancheng sent Liu's deputy envoy to Qin" reads: "No Sauvignon Blanc, broken. "The development of this nostalgia is to give the broken willow branches to nostalgic objects. There are many chapters in Tang poetry that express this kind of feeling and custom, such as Lu: "You must send it when you are chatting on a high altitude, but there are few letters in the army"; Wei Chengqing: "In the border town of Wan Li, the Yangliu Festival is held in March. I am reluctant to throw away my years, I am full of love. " Zhang Jiuling: "Delicate willow, take this as a gift", and so on. This leads to the deep cultural implication of the custom of folding willow to bid farewell: willow is a symbol of hometown and family, and pedestrians can not only relieve the loneliness of living in a foreign land, but also often arouse the nostalgia for hometown and relatives. Therefore, the implication of Li Bai's so-called "Listen to the willow in the flute tonight" ("Smell the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") is the most appropriate explanation.

3. About Liu's homesick poems. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai

I advise you to drink a glass of wine, there is no reason to go on a westward journey. -Wang Wei

03. Where the sun sails, the horizon breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran

04. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai

Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo

06. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai

07. Wish people a long time, thousands of miles away. -Su Shi

As a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. -Wang Wei

09. If you want to become hundreds of billions, go to the peak to see your hometown. -Liu Zongyuan

10. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. -Li Shangyin

1 1. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi

12. I don't know where to blow reeds, and I want to look forward to my hometown all night. -Yi Lee

13. I will think of you in the clouds and me in the sunset. -Li Bai

14. You left without reason. -Xu Shu

15. We know that the human heart is not like a tree, so people don't like flowers. -Xiao Zixian

16. I met her a long time ago, but since we parted, the time has become longer, the east wind has started and the flowers have fallen. -Li Shangyin

17. Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai

18. Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts. -Yan Shu

19. I don't know how far you are, but it's bleak and boring! —— Ouyang Xiu

20. It rained in the middle of the night on the plane leaves, and the sound of the leaves was parting. Zhou Zizhi

2 1. Disappointed Xiaoying Canyue, goodbye. From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention. -Wei Zhuang

22. Affectionate feelings have been hurt since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing and cold. -Liu Yong

23. The past year should be a good time in name only. -Liu Yong

24. Sadness leads to chaos and is even more strange. Zhang Xian

25. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu

26. I gave my way back to Julia, and the language of human beings gradually became strange. I returned with sadness. -Zhou Bangyan

27. I'm afraid I'll leave my arms. How much do I want to say? -Li Qingzhao

28. Look around and add new worries. -Li Qingzhao

29. I immediately shed tears on my soul clothes, and I am really sorry for myself. -Cheng Gai

30. Where to synthesize sorrow, autumn will keep people's hearts. Wu Wenying

4. What pear blossoms dissolve the moon in the poems with willows, and the catkin pond is faint. -Yan Shu, "Untitled, Oil-Wall Cars Will Never Meet"

Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng. -in my heart forever, Wang Changling

The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"

There were faint clouds in the sky, and the wind blew on my face. At this time, it was noon, and I walked through the flowers and along the green willows, and unconsciously came to the river. -Cheng Hao's "Spring Encounter, Clouds are Light and Wind is Light, Near Noon"

There are no catkins in the wind, only sunflowers open to the sun. -Sima Guang's "Early Summer in the Guest"

The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues. -Li Yu's Yu Meiren, the wind returns to the yard, and the courtyard is lush.

Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi Xicheng Liu Yang Strong Alcohol Meat"

Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds. -Xie Lingyun's Climbing the Pool Upstairs

5. I miss the past, Liu Yiyi.

The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Li Bai recalled Qin E's throat, and Qin E dreamed of breaking Qin Louyue.

Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.

The sound of dust is gone, the west wind is still shining, the willow in Hanjialing is farewell, the flowers are flying all over the sky, the wicker is broken and the pedestrians are not returning. Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Now, in Weizhuang, the rain is among the rivers and grasses, and in the Six Dynasties, birds sing like dreams.

Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

Zhu He. The sapphire case is a smoke willow, and there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi. Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is there, and the future is bright.

Xin Qiji. Touching the fish seems to be not a flower, but a little tears. Su Shi. The hoses are cold and mournful.

Yes, Changting is late. The shower began to stop.

All the cars are full of drinks. homesickness

Lanzhou urges hair. Hold hands and look at each other with tears.

I was speechless and choked up. Read it.

A thousand miles of smoke. Twilight sank into the sky.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. Worse.

Cold and autumn festival. Where to wake up tonight.

There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Many years later, it should be a beautiful moment in name only.

There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? -Liu Yong. One spring night, I heard the flute and Li Bai's flute in Los Angeles. Their flutes were flying secretly and scattered in the spring breeze. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

6. Li Shangyin's poem "Giving Willow" contains the yearning for willow: the shadow of Taiwan is hidden, and the road is more uneven. Speaking of graceful and restrained, the bridge should be broken back and the embankment should be far away. Bloom is like snow, and brothels fly wine flags. It is better to give wine than to give someone away before the jade girl window in Yang Liuzhi Ci. Dong Jun is a little off-center. His waist is very thin. Don't think about it, because his brow is long and wrinkled. Mao Zedong's "butterfly lovers answers Li Shuyi" made me lose my pride, Yang Jun lost the willow, but Liu Yang soared into the sky. Asked what WU GANG had, WU GANG held out osmanthus wine. Lonely Chang 'e Twilight Sleeve, Wan Li. Huayang flew in the sky for a long time. The willow leaves are all flowers, and I don't ask back. Li Shangyin's "Give a Folding Willow from the Pavilion" is boring for the time being, so don't worry about frowning and waisting. There is only parting before death, and the spring breeze competes for pity. In Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night", Yu Di is flying in the dark and scattered in the spring breeze all over Los Angeles. Who can't help but feel homesick in this nocturne? Liu Yong's "Singin' in the Rain" is bleak and mournful, and the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. There is no mood in the door, there is homesickness, and the blue boat urges it. Holding hands and crying, I was speechless. When I think about it, it is already thousands of miles away, and the twilight is heavy. Family ties have been sad since ancient times, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? In Yang Liuan, there are breezes and waning moons. After all these years, it should be a good time. Who can you talk to, even if you have a variety of customs? In Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is an isolated city, Wan Ren. Why does Qiangdi complain about willows, and the spring breeze is not enough? Dai Shulun's "Willow on the Dike" hangs thousands of threads, and it will be woven when spring comes. Pedestrians climb up and down, and now my heart is breaking. .

7. Poems lyrical by Liu (specifically, "The Book of Songs Picking Wei": "I was away yesterday, Liu Yiyi.

Zhang Jiuling: "Delicate willow, take this as a gift."

Lu Zhaolin: "When you chat, you must send it, and there are few letters in the army";

Wei Chengqing: "In the border town of Wan Li, the Yangliu Festival is held in March. I am reluctant to throw away my years, I am full of love. "

Cui Kun's poem "Folding Willow": "The scenery in February is half, and three sides do not return; I cherish my youth, and the willows climb for you. "

Li Bai's poem "Xuancheng sent Liu's deputy envoy to Qin" reads: "No Sauvignon Blanc, broken."

One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard Li Bai's flute. "The sound of the flute flutters in the darkness, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles." Who can't remember the national conditions when they hear the willow branches broken in this serenade? "

The willows are twisted into silk, and spring comes to climb. -Liang Jian Wendi's "Folding Willow"

The beauty thought for a long time and felt very sad. Climb the fence to fold the spring scenery and send it to Long Ting. -Li Bai's "Folding Willow"

That year, my father went to the west and spent money in a foreign land. The broken willow at the door of my house disappeared. -Li He's "The Wine"

8. A poem about willows expresses the yearning for Song Yan Dao Ji: the willows on the ferry are green, and the branches and leaves leave feelings.

Fold a willow to bid farewell.

Farewell is an ancient tourist custom in China, which is reflected in poems, operas, novels and other literary works. Sanfu Bridge: "Ba (Ba) Bridge, in the east of Chang 'an, is a bridge across the water. "The Han people saw the guests off here and folded the willow to bid farewell." This is the earliest written record about folding the willow to bid farewell. Therefore, it is generally believed that this custom was formed in the Qin and Han Dynasties. This ancient bridge, with special cultural significance, spans Bashui in the eastern suburb of Xi, and is known as "snowstorm in Liu Ba" and listed as "Eight Scenes in Guanzhong".

How did the custom of breaking willows to bid farewell come into being? At the end of the Warring States Period in Japan, Wang Jian, commander-in-chief of the Qin Dynasty, led an army to attack Chu, and his elders in Guanzhong sent him to Bashang. It's late spring, the willows are drooping and the wind is blowing. The elders broke off fresh willow branches and put them on the armor of the soldiers to show good luck. Later, Pingyan in Qin Jun was destroyed, and he went through customs year after year. Folding willows to bid farewell has gradually become a farewell mode, and with the unification of Qin Dynasty, it has become a national custom.

The above folklore is not recorded in Historical Records. Therefore, most people think that the formation of the custom of folding willows to bid farewell is related to the homonym of "willow" and "staying", and folding willows to give people away is to express reluctant nostalgia. In The Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei, the singing of "I am going to die, and Liu is reluctant to part" reflects that this kind of homophonic folk culture connotation has appeared in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Another explanation is that folding willows to bid farewell is a good wish for the safety of travelers. The ancients regarded willow as a "ghost-scaring wood" that can ward off evil spirits. In the Northern Wei Dynasty, Jia Sixie's Book of Qi Yaomin said: "Once the willow branches are brought into the house in the first month, ghosts will not enter the house." Paragraph "Youyang Miscellaneous Notes" contains: "On March 3, courtiers got a thin willow ring, which is said to avoid poison." In addition, there is a custom of sticking willow leaves in temples in Tomb-Sweeping Day, which is called "willow leaf symbol", and it also points out the role of willow leaf symbol. All these can reflect the meaning of avoiding evil spirits-pedestrians carrying it can make ghosts daunting and hide far away, ensuring the safety of the journey.

It has been pointed out that the folding willow of the ancients is not only used to leave relatives and friends, but also to miss relatives and friends far away, such as Cui Kun's poem "Folding Willow": "The scenery in February is half, and three sides do not return; I cherish my youth, and the willows climb for you. " Li Bai's poem "Xuancheng sent Liu's deputy envoy to Qin" reads: "No Sauvignon Blanc, broken. "The development of this nostalgia is to give the broken willow branches to nostalgic objects. There are many chapters in Tang poetry that express this kind of feeling and custom, such as Lu: "You must send it when you are chatting on a high altitude, but there are few letters in the army"; Wei Chengqing: "In the border town of Wan Li, the Yangliu Festival is held in March. I am reluctant to throw away my years, I am full of love. " Zhang Jiuling: "Delicate willow, take this as a gift", and so on. This leads to the deep cultural implication of the custom of folding willow to bid farewell: willow is a symbol of hometown and family, and pedestrians can not only relieve the loneliness of living in a foreign land, but also often arouse the nostalgia for hometown and relatives. Therefore, the implication of Li Bai's so-called "Listen to the willow in the flute tonight" ("Smell the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") is the most appropriate explanation.