What are some poems about women looking forward to your return?

1. "Yan Ge Xing"

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaking and turning to frost. ? The flock of swallows bid farewell and return to the south to fly, ? I miss you so much that I miss you so much. ? I feel longing for my hometown, ? Why should I leave you and send it somewhere else? ? The humble concubine stays alone in the empty calf, ? I can't forget my worries when I miss you, ? Unconsciously, my clothes are stained with tears. ? The sound of the piano strings brings forth the Qing Dynasty. The bright moon shines brightly on my bed, and the stars are shining in the west. The night is still young. The morning glory and the weaver girl look at each other from a distance, why can't you live alone in Xianheliang?

——Cao Pi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty

2. "The Man Who Thinks Far Away"

Autumn is late with red leaves and yellow flowers, and I miss travelers who have traveled thousands of miles. After all the fame, I have no letter when I return home. Where can I send a letter? When the tears fall from the window, I spin the inkstone to grind the ink. Gradually I wrote goodbye. Deep in my feelings, the red paper was colorless. ? ——Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty

3. "Spring Thoughts"

Spring Thoughts The swallow grass is as green as silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.

When you are pregnant and return home, your concubine is heartbroken. If you don't recognize the spring breeze, why should you enter the silk curtain?

——"Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

4. "Grudges between Boudoirs"

The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries; On a spring day, I go up to the green building with makeup.

Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title.

——Tang Wang Changling

5. "Huanxi Sha·Moxu Cup of Deep Amber"

"Moxu Cup of Deep Amber Melts Before It Becomes Intoxication" , Shu Zhongji should be aware of the late wind. The fragrance of auspicious nao lulls the soul away from the dream, and the golden bun is used to break the cold. When I wake up, the red lotus root leaves the jade mat in the autumn sky. Who sent the brocade letter in the clouds? When the geese came back, the moon was full and the water was flowing. There was a kind of lovesickness, and there was no way to eliminate this feeling, but it came to my heart.

——Li Qingzhao, Southern Song Dynasty