Poetry about women 1. Poetry about thinking about women
The Long March, Part I
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live together in an alley in Changgan, and we are both young and happy.
When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.
I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
Du Fu in Moonlit Night
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? !
2. Poetry about dissatisfied women
Qinyuanchun
Three days before the Double Ninth Festival, the woman who died in the dream wore light makeup and plain clothes, holding hands and sobbing. Many words have been forgotten. However, there is a parting cloud: "I hope to hate the sky and the moon, but I will still pay a New Year call to Yuen Long every year." I don't know why I got this, because I didn't write a poem, but I felt endowed after I felt it.
How can you forget when it is fleeting and unlucky? Remember to blow red rain when the embroidered couch is idle; Carve curved places, with the sunset. Dreams are hard to stay, poems can't be long, and you win deeper tears. The body is still there, but my spirit is soaring. I am not allowed to see it anymore.
Find the blue sky again. Short hair is expected, and there will be frost in the future. It is heaven and earth, and the dust is unbreakable; Spring flowers and autumn leaves still hurt. If you plan ahead, you will be surprised and lose all the fragrance of Xun Yu yesterday. Really helpless, the sound of money is adjacent to the flute, and the ileum records.
Huanxisha
Can draw emblem cold screen. It was already midnight when Meidi fell. Nowhere is the moon bright.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak.
Mulan Ci
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind. It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain. What's more, if you are lucky and handsome, you will do it that day.
Nanxiangzi-Forgetting Female Inscription
Tears are more silent, and I no longer regret the fickle feelings of the past. I can't draw with the help of Dan Qing's emphasis on knowledge, Ying Ying, and sadness.
I can't speak clearly. I woke up early in the middle of the night. I woke up early. MUBI cried all night before the wind.
3. Poems describing abandoned wives
) "High Wind"
The valley came quickly and fiercely, with dark clouds and heavy rain. Husband and wife share joys and sorrows, and should not be angry and incompatible.
Pick dysprosium and collect Philippine, without the following body. Throw away the good old words: till death do us part.
Walk out the door slowly, your feet are tempted to endure. Don't send the far one near, the latter only knows how to send it to the door.
Who calls tea bitter? It is as sweet as water. New faint feast, such as brother.
Weihe River enters Jingshui, although Hunhe River is clear. Yaner is new here, dizzy, and can't help it.
Don't pass me, don't send me away! I bow and don't study, I pity my queen!
I like to cross the river deeply, using rafts and boats to cross the river. As the river was clear and shallow, I swam to the other side.
There is nothing at home that you need to do wholeheartedly. If the neighbors are in trouble, help will not be delayed.
Yes, I can, but make me my goal. My good intentions, you don't look like goods that no one bought.
Once upon a time, I was afraid of family poverty and adversity. Now that my family is getting better and better, I think you hate me like an evil spirit.
Prepare dried vegetables and pickles and store them for the winter. The banquet is new, and I am anti-poor.
Rough students bully me, and I bear the burden of hard work. The original feelings are over, and the past love is blank. )
first month of a season
In order to protect themselves, embrace cloth and trade silk. When robbers came to trade silk, they came to me.
Sending a child involves gas, as for Dunqiu. When I was a robber, I had no good media.
There is no anger in the child, and autumn lasts.
Take the other side of the wall to get back to the customs. I didn't see the resumption of customs, so I cried.
Seeing the resumption of GATT, I was full of laughter and laughter. Well, Parr, the body is not responsible.
Driving your car to bribe me to move.
Mulberry leaves flourish before they fall. In the nest, there is no mulberry;
I am a girl, so I don't have to worry about it. The anxiety of scholars can still be said;
You can't say a woman is worried.
Mulberry fell, yellow, and fell. Self-pity, poor three years old.
Qishui soup, curtain skirt. Women are unhappy, and scholars do their best.
Scholars are also extremely useless.
Being a woman at the age of three is exhausting. Sleepless all night, there must be a dynasty.
As for violence, what you say must be done. My brother didn't know, but he smiled.
Calm down and think about it, and you will bow your head and feel sorry for yourself.
Being together always makes me complain. Qi has a shore and discipline has a plate.
General's corner banquet, talking and laughing. Swear, forget it.
On the contrary, I don't think about it. I'm already embarrassed!
) "Feng Wang Bell and Drum Tour Heng"
Motherwort in the valley will wither and dry up. A woman was abandoned, sighing and distressed.
Alas, I met someone who was unlucky.
Motherwort in the valley will scorch and dry up if it dries up. A woman was abandoned, sighing and screaming silently.
It's embarrassing, and it's embarrassing to meet people.
Motherwort in the valley will scorch and dry up if it dries up. A woman was abandoned, sobbing and crying.
Take a sip and cry. Why not? )
Zheng Fengshi walked along the road.
Walking along the road, mixing with your son's departure,
Do all kinds of evil!
Walk along the road, stir by hand,
I am ugly, I might as well not win!
4. What are the ancient poems describing women?
Ancient poems describing women;
1, the mountains overlap and the gold disappears, and the clouds want to fragrant snow. -Wen Tingyun (Tang Dynasty)-Bodhisattva crossed the river, hills overlapped and gold disappeared.
The eyebrow makeup covers a part of the forehead yellow, and the hair on the sideburns floats by.
2. If the bloom on the mountain is full of flowers, the slaves in Mo Wen will come back. -Yan Rui (Song Dynasty) "Bu Operator, No Love"
If you can put the mountain flowers in your mind, you don't need to ask me where I am going.
3. Ask the river tide and the sea. What do your feelings and heart seem to be? -Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty), "Langtaosha, Excuse me, River Tide and Seawater"
I asked the river tide and the sea, which one is not like Lang Jun's affection and a woman's heart.
4. Wu Ji is getting more and more beautiful. Chu Fei is fighting for the wet clothes of the lotus boat. -Wang Changling (Tang Dynasty) "Two Lotus Picking Poems"
Beautiful lotus picking girls, such as Wu Meiren, Moonracer Niang and concubines, rowed lotus picking boats, and their clothes were wet by the lake.
5, a red dew condensed fragrance, sex and rain Wushan waste heartbroken. -Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) "Qingpingdiao II"
The imperial concubine is really a peony with dew, gorgeous and fragrant. The goddess Chu was heartbroken in vain when she met Wushan.
6, the clouds are shooting Lushan dance, and the wind can't laugh again. -Du Mu (Tang Dynasty) "Three Poems of China Crossing the Qing Palace"
An Lushan dragged her fat body and danced Hu Xuan, which caused Yang Guifei's laughter to fly over the mountain peaks in the wind.
As the wife of a businessman, she is worried about water and wind. -Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) "Song of Chang Gan"
Where did you think of marrying a businessman's wife? You have to worry about water and wind.
How beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement and sitting with a frown. -Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) "Complaint"
The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat alone in the boudoir, frowning.
9, clear water, beauty does not come to hollow fields. -Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) "Sending Wang Hanyang in Early Spring"
Clear water and misty waves, Wang Hanyang, if you don't come, my heart will break.
10, spring is back. Look at the beautiful woman's head, curled up with the banner of spring. -Xin Qiji (Song) "Han Gongchun beginning of spring Day"
From the curly spring banner in the beauty's hair, we can see that spring has come back.
5. Poems about Mother
A poem praising mother: A loving mother loves her son, not to repay her kindness.
[Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years.
The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy.
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold.
Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent.
A collection of proverbs, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? Meng Jiao used to live in and chose a neighbor.
In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. The mother of Saint Amethyst, the first relative on earth; Motherly love is the first love in the world.
Strictly speaking, the only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. When Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend.
But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo lost his parents and gave birth to me.
The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education.
Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
[Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy.
[Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui had no virtuous father and brother in his life, and no strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded. [Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. Fei Xiaotong stopped to ignore me and put me in Chu prison.
Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.
The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop! Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect! "Send Mom Home" thinks that it is a young day. If you fly high, you will carry your mother. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
Bai Juyi's "Yan's Showing Liu Chao" chose a white-headed old woman to cover the door, and her sleeves were broken. Han Yu's Whose Son chose his mother to go to the ditch and stay at home.
When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South. Wang Anshi's "Tenth Five-Year Plan" to pay homage to his mother, Heliang, was alarmist and dried up.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. Huang Jingren's A Farewell to Old Mother loves her son endlessly, and she is happy to go home.
Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains. If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh. Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year" is wet with frost and tears, and his head is helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock. Yugong's "Missing Mother" is difficult to cross the river, and I don't know if it is near.
When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more! Ni Ruixuan's Memory of Mother contains 1, Meng Jiao's Wandering Son, and the thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for the wayward boy's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? 2. Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xiu Liu Sao" was chosen as the Youth Day, when he was carrying his mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. 3, Han Yu's "Whose Son" chooses a bald old mother to cover the door, and her sleeves are broken.
4, Wang Anshi's "Tenth Five-Year Plan" is about to go to the mother ditch, and the home is white. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
5, Huang Jingren's "Don't Old Mom" went to worship his mother's river beam, and his tears were in vain. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
6. Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year" has endless love for his son, and he is happy at home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
7. Song Lingyun's "Remembering Father" is broken by Wu Shu. What do you hate about the two places? The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and has borrowed the wind to ask for daily life several times. 8. Yu Gong's "Thinking of Mother" is wet with frost and tears, and his bald head has no dependence on Chai Fei.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock. 9. Ni Ruizhen's "Remembering Mother" is too difficult for me to sail. I don't know if it is near.
When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more! 10, Peng Gui's "Little Brother Came to Beijing for the First Time" is very happy, and he has been dyeing his hands and sewing clothes.
6. What are the ancient poems about "falling in love with a married woman"?
1, "Yin Jiefu Ji Dong Ping Li Sikongshi Island" Tang Zhangji
You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls.
I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt.
My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.
2. Untitled is anonymous
Red apricots don't know the fragrance of Taoyuan, especially those who like to eat ripe fruits.
Infatuation should be forgiven, and the afterlife will be reborn in your heart.
3. "You gave birth to me before I was born, but I was old when I was born" (inscription on porcelain in Tongguan kiln) is unknown.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.
7. Find and write poems about rural left-behind women.
Here are four related poems:
1, rural left-behind women
(Heshui Zuo)
Sighing the mountain and swallowing the sunset alone, Mu Yan returns to the beams.
Flowers fall in bloom in spring and summer, and dreams are warm and cold.
2. Labor village
(Heshui Zuo)
Young and strong, the quiet house in the village is quiet and empty.
Tian Xiatian, the old lady crane head Weng.
3. A new map of spring ploughing
(Heshui Zuo)
In April, farmers are busy, men stay away from work, and women are self-reliant.
Daughter-in-law plows camel's youngest son, and mother-in-law cooks with rice seedlings.
4. Have you been in love recently? Wife of migrant workers
(Heshui Zuo)
A bundle of family letters sleeps on the same pillow, hugs and reads, and the soul is a peasant woman. Night dreams greet thousands of Baidu, and the southeast road is far away.
Flowers fade in bloom, and I can't take my eyes off the moon. Spring planting and autumn harvesting are repeated, but acacia is very bitter in farming.
(Selected from China Poetry magazine)
8. Poems about Mother
1, Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's mother's other son
Excerpts from the original text:
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.
General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.
New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
Explanation:
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. The sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and the crying is infinitely miserable.
The family lives in Chang 'an, Kansai, and her husband is a general in a high position. Last year, he was awarded a knighthood for his outstanding military exploits.
I also got a reward of 2 million, so I married a bride as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade in Luoyang.
If the bride is not satisfied when she comes, she will ask her husband to abandon her wife; She is the lotus in his palm, and I am the nail in their eyes.
2. Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao's "Prodigal Son"
Excerpts from the original text:
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Explanation:
The kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going on a long trip.
Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
3. Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"
Excerpts from the original text:
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.
May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.
Explanation:
A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away!
The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day.
4. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Twelve Nights of Answering the King.
Excerpts from the original text:
Was it a murderer? Slander three and mother's shock.
Talking to you, holding your hand. What's the honor and disgrace?
Explanation:
How could Zeng Shen be the murderer? However, Sanjin Yi Yan still shocked his mother.
Holding your hand and telling the truth, for me, honor and shame are already outside.
5. Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
Excerpts from the original text:
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
Explanation:
I'm going to He Liang, open the curtain and say goodbye to my mother. I feel sad and want to cry.
On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.