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! . Classic works of lovesickness in two places.
Spring thinking Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry with green branches. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? This song is for the wife to miss her husband who is away from home. A series of works by poets in in my heart forever: Jiangnan must hate in the dream, and and heaven remains our neighbourhood hates it extremely.
I don't know what I'm thinking. Water and wind are empty. Shake the tendency of contraception.
Watch Jiangnan wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear.
Broken-hearted Baipingzhou. Jade butterfly is sad in the autumn wind, and the traveler has not returned.
Grass withers first when it is cold, and geese cross the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.
Shaking down makes people sad and heartbreaking. Who knows? Bodhisattva phoenix is relatively golden, and peony experiences light rain overnight. Spigel has new makeup, light sideburns and a long face.
The painted buildings are far away from each other, and the weeping willows hang outside the columns. If I don't hear from you, I will return to Shuang Yan before the club.
Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian" is more and more widespread, and he never regrets it, which makes people languish for Iraq. Butterfly Love Flowers Yan Songshu threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and swallows fly away.
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide. The performance of this song is particularly obvious. It is a famous saying that a person climbs a tall building and looks at the end of the world.
Next, I want to send colorful notes to spread acacia, but the road is separated by acacia people. In the Qing Dynasty, there were also mourning speeches represented by Nalan Rong Ruo. If life is just like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?
It's hard to wait and change, but people's hearts are hard to change. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be better than before. On the same day, I wish the undergrowth of the mountain would be barren and covered with moss, and pity the dust and sand of the jade bone Municipal Committee.
There is nowhere to say before the wind, and the number is crying. Half-life duckweed died with water, and a cold rain buried famous flowers overnight.
The soul is like a willow sponge blown to pieces, surrounding the world. Who reads the west wind, and Huanxi sand is cool alone? The rustling yellow leaves close the window and reminisce about the sunset.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. I miss you so much, but they are separated forever.
Liu Yongyu's bell is cold and mournful, 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 about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk sank into ChuTiankuo.
Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and 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. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? Love each other but have to leave.
You can consider the furthest distance in the world without ancient poems-Tagore The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance, but when I stand in front of you, you can't say I love you even though you don't know how much I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you deeply, but I can only bury it in my heart. Distance is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not loving each other but not being together, but pretending not to care when you know that true love is invincible. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't resist the smell but pretend not to care, but that I have dug an insurmountable ditch between you and the person who loves you with a cold heart. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees. The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches are born from the same root but can't depend on each other in the wind, but that the stars facing each other from afar don't meet. The furthest distance in the world is not the tracks between stars, but even if the tracks meet, there is nowhere to find them. The furthest distance in the world is that fish and birds can't meet without meeting. One is in the sky, and the other is diving in the deep sea. Dongfeng evil, with a faint sense of joy, has been sad for several years, wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and weak; Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books, mo, mo, mo.
I think you all know the story of Lu You and Tang Wan.
2. Poems that miss lovers but can't meet:
Directly-
1. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. -Full moon thinking a distance, Zhang Jiuling.
2. There is a kind of beauty that I can't forget. I feel crazy if I don't see it for a day. -Sima Xiangru's "Song of Qin Huang in Feng Qiu" (first: Wang Shifu)
3. When you enter my lovesickness door, you will know that my lovesickness is bitter, long and short. -"Three Five Seven Words" Li Bai
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. 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.
-Fu Bu, I live at the head of the Yangtze River, Li Chi Ngai.
Implicit—
1. linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -Wen ...
2. 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 under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
-Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum, Red Lotus, Xiangyu and Death in Autumn"
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it will be sooner or later. -Qin Guan's "Que Qiao Xian Bo Yun paradox"
Hope to adopt ~ ~
3. It is an honor for the author to describe poems that he misses but can't meet each other in ancient Chinese: Xu Zaisi won't miss you all his life, but he will miss you and do you harm. He is like a floating cloud, his heart is like a flying catkin, and his spirit is so weak ... there is a faint fragrance here. When will the thousand yuan wandering syndrome come? When the lights are half dim and the moon is half bright, I will leave you, I will meet you and I will dream with you several times! There is only silver-red light left tonight, and I am afraid that it is a dream to meet again. -Yan Last year, the flower market was brightly lit. On the moon, the willow shoots open, and people meet after dusk. On the night of January this year, the moon and lights remained the same. I didn't see anyone last year, and my tears soaked my spring shirt! -Ouyang Xiujun lives at the head of the Yangtze River and my concubine lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? I hope your heart is like mine, and you won't miss me. -Li Chi Ngai.
4. Poems that I miss but can't meet. Untitled Author: Li Shangyin Age: I met her earlier than I did in the Tang Dynasty, but we were separated longer than we were, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
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! . Classic works of lovesickness in two places.
Spring thinking Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry with green branches. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? This song is for the wife to miss her husband who is away from home. A series of works by in my heart forever's poet Wen: There must be hatred in the south of the Yangtze River in the dream, and the hatred is far away.
I don't know what I'm thinking. Water and wind are empty. Shake the tendency of contraception.
Watch Jiangnan wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear.
Broken-hearted Baipingzhou. Jade butterfly is sad in the autumn wind, and the traveler has not returned.
Grass withers first when it is cold, and geese cross the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.
Shaking down makes people sad and heartbreaking. Who knows? Bodhisattva phoenix is relatively golden, and peony experiences light rain overnight. Spigel has new makeup, light sideburns and a long face.
The painted buildings are far away from each other, and the weeping willows hang outside the columns. If I don't hear from you, I will return to Shuang Yan before the club.
Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian" is more and more widespread, and he never regrets it, which makes people languish for Iraq. Butterfly Love Flowers Yan Songshu threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and swallows fly away.
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide. The performance of this song is particularly obvious. It is a famous saying that a person climbs a tall building and looks at the end of the world.
In the next sentence, I want to send colorful notes to spread acacia, but the people separated from acacia are separated by mountains and rivers. In the Qing Dynasty, there were also mourning speeches represented by Nalan Rong Ruo. If life is just like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?
It's hard to wait and change, but people's hearts are hard to change. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be better than before. On the same day, I wish the undergrowth of the mountain would be barren and covered with moss, and pity the dust and sand of the jade bone Municipal Committee.
There is nowhere to say before the wind, and the number is crying. Half-life duckweed died with water, and a cold rain buried famous flowers overnight.
The soul is like a willow sponge blown to pieces, surrounding the world. Who reads the west wind, and Huanxi sand is cool alone? The rustling yellow leaves close the window and reminisce about the sunset.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. I miss you so much, but they are separated forever.
Liu Yongyu's bell is cold and mournful, 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 about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk sank into ChuTiankuo.
Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and 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. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
5. Is there any poem that I miss but can't meet? 1, I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. -Sima Xiangru's Yellow/Feng Qiu
Interpretation: I feel crazy when I don't see her for a day.
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. -Yan Shu "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"
Interpretation: No matter how far the world is, there will be an end. It's just that human sorrow is endless.
3, the fallen flower is independent, and the micro swift flies. -Yan Dao Ji's "Linjiang Fairy, Dream Back, Tower Lock"
Interpretation: people are faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows fly in the breeze and drizzle.
I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep in Mochow Hall
Interpretation: infatuation in the end, falling into lifelong madness.
5. I miss you every day, and I drink Yangtze River water. _ _ _ _ Li Chi Ngai's "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
Interpretation: I miss you day and night, but I can't see you. You and I share a river and green water, and love each other.
6. When will Acacia meet? 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. -Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"
Interpretation: 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.
7, wine into sorrow, into acacia tears. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Interpretation: I don't want to overlook tall buildings alone on a moonlit night, but I often pour bitter wine into my heart and turn it into tears of acacia.
8. Acacia only exists in: clove branches and cardamom tops. -Wang Wei's "Eyes are Delicate and Willow is Soft"
Interpretation: Deep-rooted acacia is now only on the fragrant clove branches and the beautiful cardamom tips.
9, blue has a show, chrysanthemum has a fragrance, and you can't forget it. -Liu Che's Autumn Wind
Interpretation: Beautiful orchids, fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable.
10. Watching the sky and clouds at dusk, walking and thinking of you, sitting and thinking of you. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.
Interpretation: Get up early to see the clouds in the night sky, stand and think of Jun, and sit and think of him.
6. A poem about a woman who misses someone but can't meet each other. The ancient poems of dissatisfied women who miss their husbands far away from the battlefield basically meet your requirements. I will give you some poems for your reference. If you are satisfied, please adopt them. Thank you! 1: Li Qingzhao cut plums, red lotus roots, fragrant residual jade autumn, lightly untied Luo Shang, and went 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 under the eyebrows, but in my heart. Yi Shizhen's "Tianku Story": Yi An has not been married for a long time, and he is sincere and negative.
Yi Anshu couldn't bear to say goodbye, so he found the word "a piece of plum" in Jinpa's book and sent it. 2. If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon on a Tall Building" He said: I know this kind of love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .
-Li Shangyin's "Untitled Six Songs" The third song: 4 When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5 There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily.
-Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge" 6 This time I left you, it was wind, rain and night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell" 7 enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick, lovesick for a long time, lovesick for a short time.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8; I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's "Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" 9: Ten years of life and death are different. I don't think about it, I don't forget it, I am lonely for thousands of miles, and I have nowhere to talk.
-Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 10: Poverty has no boundaries, and she is still a girl of her dreams. -Chen Tao's "Longxi West" 1 1: Love is fear of falling in love.
Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.
-Zhu Yizun's "Levin 12: The Moon Building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe13; Thinking of you is like a candle, frying your heart and containing your tears.
-Chen's "Out of the King" 14: Born and returned, but died of Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's Becoming Husband and Wife: 15: There is not much to say, and I can bear the sadness of leaving you.
-Sister Chen Pengjie's Send Two Songs Outside is for your reference.