1. Poems about marriage
Poems about marriage 1. Poems about weddings
Original publisher: Li Pengya
2. What are the poems about women in ancient times waiting for their lover to marry?
1. Farewell in ancient times in the Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao wanted to take his husband's clothes away, but where is Liang now? If you don't regret coming back late, don't go to Linqiong.
2. A gift to the neighbor's daughter/sent to Li Yi, a member of the Tang Dynasty: Yu Xuanji is ashamed of the sun and covers his sleeves, and is too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover.
Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers. Why should I hate Wang Chang when I can get a glimpse of Song Yu? 3. Good Times: The bun with a precious bun is more suitable for a palace look. Tang Dynasty: Li Longji's bun with a bun is more suitable for a palace look. The lotus face is tender and the body is red and fragrant.
There is no need to paint the eyebrows with eyebrows, and the teachings of heaven will be used to grow the hair on the temples. Don't rely on the beauty of the country to marry a lover.
When we were young, we should not miss the good times. 4. Wangjiang resentment·The east wind is urgent. Tang Dynasty: The east wind is urgent in Niuqiao. When I say goodbye, my hands are often held, and I am alone in the silk curtain.
The horse neighs and the rain remains, and the spring is wet. Leaning against the door, I send a message to my lover, with pink fragrance and tears.
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3. Poems about love
This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at that time. The flowers floated by themselves and the water flowed by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisurely sorrow. Take the flowers and laziness Looking back, I am half-dedicated to practicing Taoism and half-destined to have you know my thoughts and feel your pity. This feeling must be asked to God! When we see each other, we fight as if we haven't seen each other, and we are still in love as if we are heartless. Heaven is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have been saddened by farewell, and even more embarrassing and neglected Qingqiu Festival! After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them? The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams.
If the love between the two lasts for a long time, how can they stay in court? Life has been full of love and obsession since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
You are like road dust, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. Can you bear to pay thousands of dollars for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other.
The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which shines upon the fallen flowers for those who have left.
Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. Life is a time to come back, death is a longing for love.
I don’t know that my soul has been broken, and there are only dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky.
After seeing each other again, we meet again and share our dreams with you. Returning Qing's bowl of merciless tears, wishing we could meet before we were shaved.
I miss you all day long, and I am exhausted for you, and there are hundreds of flowers. The wild geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is hard to send me this feeling of melancholy. The fate is gone, but love makes people happy. The jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water.
The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at the end of the world. At this time, the lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can’t bear to give them away, but I still have a good time to sleep in dreams. Come. It's empty words that disappear, the moon is setting at five o'clock in the morning upstairs. The dream is far away and it's hard to call out, the book has been urged into ink that is not thick. The wax shines on half the cage of golden jade, and the musk slightly embroiders the hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates Pengshan for being far away. , more than 10,000 weights of Pengshan Mountain. Last night's stars and last night's wind, west of the painting building and east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. The next seat is warmed by Gou Chun wine, and the red wax lamp is shot on the cao. Sighing, I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request. I walked around Malantai and turned around.
Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
The precious bun is tied loosely, with a light make-up. The red and green mist is light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. Seeing each other is as if they have not seen each other, and being in love seems to be ruthless. After the singing and singing, I wake up slightly from the wine. .The moon is slanting in the deep courtyard and people are quiet. The green peaches planted in the sky and dew are not ordinary flowers. The water is scattered deep in the chaotic mountains. For whom does a jade-like branch bloom? What's the limit to the light cold and drizzle? It's hard to control the spring if you don't know it. So why not be intoxicated for you? I'm just afraid that when I wake up, I'll break my heart! Feng Qiwu Liu Yong Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind blows softly. Looking forward to the extremely sad spring, the sky is gloomy.
The grass is dimly illuminated by smoke. Who would be speechless?
I plan to get drunk on the madness. Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless.
I will never regret it as my clothes get wider. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
Recalling the Emperor’s Capital Liu Yong The weather in a thin quilt and small pillow. The feeling of separation.
After a few colder nights, I still fell asleep when I woke up. After all, without sleep, a night is as long as a year.
I also planned to wait, but returned to collect the bridle. They fought for Nai again, and the plan has been made.
Thousands of thoughts, many solutions, only lonely and tired. Dedicated to my whole life, I will bear your thousands of tears.
From the high building, you can see the road to the end of the world. If you want to send a colorful note, you have no clue. The mountains are long and the river is far away. I know where it is. The colorful sleeves of the partridge and the sky are holding the jade bell diligently, but they were drunk and red when they fought hard. Dancing low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
After seeing each other again, we meet again and share our dreams with you. I only have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I was afraid that the meeting would be a dream.
Unlocking Lianlian Zhou Bangyan has no basis for resentment. The sighing lover is cut off, and the message is far away.
Have faith in the magic hand and be able to untie the chain, like the wind scattering the rain and gathering it, the fog is light and the clouds are thin. The Swallow Tower is empty, covered in dark dust and a bed of strings.
If you want to change the roots and change the leaves, it is all the same as in the old days, planting red medicine by hand. Du Ruo gradually grew up in Tingzhou.
The material boat is leaning against the shore, and the people are at the corner of the sky. I remember the music of that day and the idle talk will be burned away.
When spring comes back in Shuiyi, I hope to send you my plum calyx in the south of the Yangtze River. Fighting for this life, drinking flowers and drinking wine, shedding tears for her.
The Sapphire Case He Zhu Lingbo cannot reach Hengtang Road. But I watched Fang Chen go.
Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with small windows and red doors. Only Chun knows the place.
The flying clouds are rising slowly into the twilight sky. New inscriptions with colored pens on heartbreaking sentences.
If you ask about leisure time, how much is it? Yichuan Tobacco fills the city.
Plum yellow Shigure. The Sapphire Case, Yuan Eve, Xin Qiji. The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and even the stars blow down like rain.
BMW’s carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
The golden strands of moth snow and willow trees are filled with laughter and hidden fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times.
Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. Fisherman's Proud Chen Xishan Leaning alone in front of the peak of Jiuling Mountain.
The brows are furrowed and the intestines are broken. The beauty in pink is sad and farewell.
No matter what. Climbing mountains and facing water is a must every year.
Always remember that we have come together and now we are alone. The lone boat floats in the lake light at night.
The fading grass and the setting sun are infinitely meaningful. Who will send it? The water of West Lake is the tears of lovesickness.
Jiang Chengzi Qin Guan The willows in the West City make spring soft. Move away from worries.
The tears are hard to hold back. I still remember how sentimental I was and how I once returned to the boat.
What happened that day at the Bi Ye Zhu Bridge, no one was seen and the water flowed empty. Time is not reserved for young people.
Hate Youyou. When will you rest?
When the catkins are flying and the flowers are falling, I go upstairs. The spring river is full of tears, endless flow, and a lot of sorrow.
A Cluster of Flowers Zhang Xian hurt Gao Huaiyuan when he was poor. Nothing is as strong as love.
The sorrow of separation is causing thousands of threads to be in chaos, and the wind and rain are flying in the east road. The cavalry is getting further and further away, and the dust is constantly collecting. Where can I find the trace of Lang?
The water in Shuangyuan Pond is soluble. The north and south are connected by Xiaoradi.
After dusk in the Tiheng Hua Pavilion, it is still the slanting moon curtain. Deep regret and careful thinking are not as good as peaches and apricots, but they are still married to the east wind.
Qianqiu Sui Zhang Xian said several times. Report to Fangfei again.
Xichun even broke off the remaining red. The rain is light, the wind is stormy, and the plums are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is there, the sun is flying and the snow is flying. Don't pluck the unitary string.
The resentment can be said. As time goes by, love never ends.
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the moon is still shining brightly at the east window.
The magnolias and Zhang Xian are separated only to dream of meeting each other, and the dust of horse hooves has moved outside the door. The song of resentment is left to be listened to when drunk, and it is sent to the sky from afar. Tonight, the wind and moon know who is sleeping, and the sound of the phoenix on the pipa trough is heard. There is nothing more sentimental than anything in life, and the river is not deep and the mountain is not heavy. When Ouyang Xiu, a student of Chazi, last year on the night of the Lantern Festival, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon is with.
4. Poems about beautiful love
Beautiful poems describing love
1. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. ——Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
2. Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him. ——"Drumming"
3. Know that the love will always be there. ——"Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
4. Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking and unforgettable, thousands of miles away in a solitary tomb, with no place to express desolation. ——Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi"
5. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
6. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. ——Chen Tao's "Long West Journey"
7. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ——"Magnolia"
8. Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui"
9. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die. ——Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
10. Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
11. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom is the wind dew standing at midnight? ——Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qihuai Poems"
12. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all.
——"Butterfly Loves Flowers"
13. Love is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flowers. ——"Partridge Sky"
14. Life and death are so vast every year. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. ——"Jiang Chengzi"
15. The two of them agreed with each other after a desolate farewell, and the most overwhelming one was the bright moon. ——"Poppy"
16. Change my heart for yours, and we will know and remember each other deeply. ——"Revelation of Heartfelt Love"
17. We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——"Old Titles of Su Wu's Poems"
18. The journey is long and the soul is suffering, but the dream soul cannot reach the mountains. ——"Long Acacia"
19. There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. ——"Sending People"
20. Ask the world what love is, and it will tell you whether life and death are mutual. ——Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs About Touching Fish"
21. The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. ——Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu"
5. Poems about beautiful love
In the water, the pulse is speechless------Nineteen ancient Chinese poems >
Raise your hands to work hard, and share the same feelings - Han Yuefu Folk Song>
Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will grow when spring comes. I hope you will pick more. Things are most in love with each other------Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty>
The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to pick green plums------Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty>
Willow trees on the moon At the top of the tree, people meet after dusk ------ Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty>
One day without thinking, the eyebrows are raised a thousand times ------ Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty>
There is no colorful phoenix flying on the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart ------- Tang Li Shangyin>
Last year, today, in this door, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. The human face did not know where to go, but the peach blossoms were still smiling Spring Breeze------Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty>
The spring silkworms will not run out until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry------Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty>
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. Is there no sunshine but sunshine? ------Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty>
Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud------Yuanzhen of the Tang Dynasty>
The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below, the two He disappeared everywhere ------Tang. Bai Juyi>
From then on, he had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon------Tang. Li Yi>
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night? ------Song Qin Guan>
In the sky, I would like to be a winged bird, and on the ground, I would like to be a branch ------ Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty>
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi Xiang------Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty>
6. Poems about love< /p>
A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man. --The Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period (a poem in "National Style") Zhou Nan Guan Ju
Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.
If heaven and earth are united, I dare to be with you! --Han Han Yuefu Shangxie
Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you!
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. --Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Lovesickness
Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. --Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, Tidu Nanzhuang
On this day last year, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine or sunshine. --Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Bamboo Branch Poems (3)
The willows are green and the river is green, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It is either sunny or sunny.
Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except Wushan, it was not a cloud. --Li Si by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. -- Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Farewell (two poems)
Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February.
The spring breeze blows ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when the bead curtain is rolled up.
Passionate but always seem to be ruthless, only Jue Zun can't laugh in front of him.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn.
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind.
--Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Untitled
Last night the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
Separate seats are provided with spring wine to warm them, and the partitions are covered with wax-covered lamps. Sighing, I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request. I walked around Malantai and turned around.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Jinse
The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time!
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and say it rains at night in Bashan? --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Night rain sent to the north
Jun asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and say that it rains at night in Bashan?
Break off the flowers when they bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left. --Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty Golden Threaded Clothes
I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes, but to cherish your youth. Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait to break branches when there are no flowers left.
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. -- Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret
This is the first long song in ancient and modern times. Because the poem is too long, it is not excerpted. However, the famous lines in the poem are such as "It's hard to give up on natural beauty", "Looking back and smiling a hundred times." "You are beautiful", "A pear blossom brings rain in spring", "When no one is whispering in the middle of the night", etc., can also be used for love.
The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. --Fan Zhongyan and Su Muzhe of the Northern Song Dynasty
The sky is blue and the ground is yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Every night, good dreams keep people sleeping. The bright moon rests on the tall building alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? --Qin Guan of the Northern Song Dynasty, Magpie Bridge Immortal
The fine clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Passionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times. Where will you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. --Liu Yong, Northern Song Dynasty, Yu Linling
The cicadas are mournful, it is late in the pavilion, and the shower has begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.
Holding hands and looking at the tears in the eyes, there was no rain in them. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing and neglected in the Qingqiu Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
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