1. Poems describing waiting
1. "Sauvignon Blanc" by Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an.
The autumn cries of Luo Wei are on the golden well fence, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
The solitary lamp is lost in thought, rolling up the curtains and looking at the moonlit sky, sighing,
The beauty is like a flower across the clouds. There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. The journey is long and the soul is suffering.
It is difficult for the dream soul to reach the mountains. Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.
The sun is full of lust, and the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright and it is full of sorrow and sleeplessness.
Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.
This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.
Recalling that you are far away from me across the blue sky,
What used to be a wave of eyes is now a fountain of tears.
If you don’t believe that I have a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.
2. There are many versions of "Looking at the Husband's Stone", all of which express the sorrow and longing for the husband's long-distance return.
3. "Sauvignon Blanc" by Li Yu
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There are many autumn winds and gentle rains.
There are three or two banana nests outside the curtain.
What can people do in the long night!
Expressing the longing for his deceased wife, he spent the long night waiting for his wife to meet him, but his wife could never come back and stay together forever.
4 Lang Tao Sha
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, the spring is fading, and the quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. Do not be alone! It's easy to say goodbye but hard to see. . .
Wait 2. A poem about a woman waiting for her sweetheart to come back
1. "Business Master"
Li Zhiyi of the Song Dynasty
I live At the head of the Yangtze River, you live at the end of the Yangtze River;
I miss you every day and don’t see you, but I drink the water of the Yangtze River.
When will this water stop? When has this hatred ended?
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Translation: I live at the source of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day but never see you, but we drink the water of the Yangtze River together. When will this river stop flowing like this? When will this hatred end? I just hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will never let you down.
2. "Picking Ge"
- "The Book of Songs"
He is picking ge, and if you don't see it for a day, it's like three months!
The other person’s hair is rustling. If you don’t see him for a day, it’s like three autumns!
He is picking mugwort. If you don’t see him for a day, he feels like he is three years old!
Translation: That man picking kudzu. One day without seeing him seems like three whole months. That man who gathers mugwort. One day without seeing him seems like three autumns. That man who picks mugwort. Not seeing him for one day seems like three years.
3. "People Thinking Far Away"
Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty
Red leaves and yellow flowers are coming in late autumn, and I miss travelers who have traveled thousands of miles. The flying clouds have passed away, and I have no letter when I return home. Where can I send a letter?
When the tears don’t fall out of the window, I spin the inkstone to grind the ink. Gradually I wrote goodbye. Deep in my feelings, the red paper was colorless.
Translation: The red leaves and chrysanthemums evoke the mood of late autumn, and people in the boudoir can’t help but miss the travelers thousands of miles away. I can see the clouds coming and going in the sky, but I don't see the swan geese flying back to bring messages about the wandering people. I am full of longing and want to send a letter, but how do I know where to send it? Tears flowed endlessly, facing the window, drop by drop flying, and on the inkstone, the splashed tears were immediately ground into the ink of separation. So I dipped in the ink ground with tears and carefully wrote my thoughts since the separation. This separation was written deep into the heart, and the tears soaked the pink color of the letter and faded it away.
4. "Spring Thoughts"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The swallow grass is like bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When you return home in your arms, it’s time for my concubine to lose her heart.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
Translation: The grass in Yan is as green as silk, and the mulberry trees in Qin have green leaves. When you miss your home and look forward to the day you return, I have long missed you and been filled with sorrow. Spring breeze, you and I are strangers, why do you blow into the tent and make me sad?
5. "Red Beans"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Translation: The red bean tree grows in the south. How many new branches will it produce when spring comes? I hope you can pick more red beans, which can arouse people's longing. 3. Poems about "Waiting"
Wait for me Author: Simonov Wait for me - I will come back.
I just want you to wait miserably, until the sad rain arouses your sadness, until the heavy snow falls, until the heat is unbearable, until others no longer look forward to their loved ones, everything in the past , put it aside for a moment. Wait until there are no more letters from home in that distant foreign land, and wait until those who are waiting together become discouraged - they are all tired.
Just wait for me - I will be back. Don't wish those people peace: they keep saying - Forget it, waiting is in vain! Even if the beloved son and loving mother think that I am no longer in this world, even if my friends are tired of waiting, sitting around the fire, sipping bitter wine, and recommending the dead souls... You have to wait! Don't join them in raising the wine cup. Wait for me - I will come back: Death has been thwarted by me again and again! Let those who didn't wait for me say I was lucky - surprised! Those who have not waited will not understand - thanks to your waiting, you saved me from the hands of death on the battlefield under heavy gunfire.
How I escaped death, only you and I understand - just because you are different from others, you can wait patiently.