Poem on the separation of husband and wife 1. What poems describe the separation of husband and wife?
It was a long time before I met her, but even longer after we broke up.
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
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! .
The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. Moreover, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people feel even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear.
Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
2. "Looking at the moon and recalling the past"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night. I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
3. "Queqiao Fairy Cloud Trick"
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.
When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I am quietly crossing the distant and boundless Milky Way tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.
* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
4. "Eight Returns to Hu Dehua, Hunan"
Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui
Lotus fragrance falling powder, sparse tung blowing green, courtyard dark rain. There is no reason to embrace the shadow, but also see that the walls of Shinohara are dark and the steps of moss are cut. He bid farewell to Fujian and asked who played the water pipa. The most regrettable thing is that it is a piece of land, always making thrush.
Long hate each other never pay, but now what's the matter, and the west wind to leave again? Cold and smoky, moving people far away, sailing like leaves. Miss Wen Jun for a long time, leaning on bamboo and worrying about life. After returning, Cui Zun took two sips, took off the bead curtain and looked at the moon delicately.
Lotus fell, and the sparse phoenix tree began to fall green leaves. In the yard, an autumn rain just stopped. I can't tell the reason, a person is suddenly sad. I saw fireflies flying around the bamboo fence in the dark, and the chirping of crickets beside the moss steps was even more heartbreaking.
I bid farewell to the guests and looked for the waterway to the west again. I wonder if someone on the water will play you a song? The most regrettable thing is to pay a beautiful scenery to the wailing birds. It is often a pity that we have known each other for a short time. Now, in this season of falling flowers, why do we have to say goodbye reluctantly?
Hanzhou is full of smoke and water, the boat is about to set off, and my friend's boat is in the distance, like a leaf. His wife must be looking forward to him at home, standing next to bamboo every day, leaving stockings stained with dust. After her husband came back, the couple were happily reunited. Both of them got off the bead curtain and drank in front of the bright moon until dawn.
5. "Yulin Ridge, Chilling and Sad"
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of 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.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain has just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, my eyes filled with tears and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
One journey after another, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, the dark night sky is endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
I have been away from each other for a long time, and the people who love each other are not together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
2. What poems describe the separation of husband and wife?
1. Yulinghan and Song Bei: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. 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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of 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. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
2. "Green Grass in front of the Twelfth Floor" Hua Lian in Qing Dynasty: Shao Ruipeng
Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor. Bead foil is the door, and the wind of the fan is small. Zhao Se's "Qin Zheng" failed to perform well, and the bridal chamber cried all night.
Put up with a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. The brocade word is not based on the southern geese, and the beautiful family is in the long way.
3. Su Muzhe is nostalgic for the Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
4. Keep one wife and two Han: Su Wu.
There is no doubt about love when you are married.
Have fun tonight. This is a good time.
What is the night when recruiters look into the distance?
There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on.
On the battlefield, long time no see.
Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living.
Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.
5. Shanting Liusong: Yan Shu
My home is in the West Qinling Mountains, and I began to rely on Mix's handicraft skills to make a living. In the methotrexate song, it is unique and innovative. Inadvertently learned the singing method of Nian Nujiao, and sometimes the high-pitched tone can stop the clouds. I occasionally learn the tone of Niannujiao, and sometimes I hold back the clouds. Shu brocade is wrapped in countless heads and does not suffer.
Over the years, on Yuxian Road, all you earned was some leftovers from cold meals. Full of worries, who should I talk to? If my bosom friend appreciates it, I won't refuse to sing the most difficult and elegant songs for him. When I finished singing this song, I shed tears in public. Once again, I covered my face with tears and cried.
3. Poems describing the separation of husband and wife.
Cold and sad, I was late for the pavilion and the shower stopped at the beginning. The door is empty, I miss it, and the blue boat urges me to send it. I held my hand and looked at me with tearful eyes, but I was speechless. I thought about it, thousands of miles away, the twilight sank into the sky.
Emotional injury and parting have existed since ancient times, and it is even more comparable to the cold autumn festival. Where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng, the waning moon. After the New Year, it should be a good time to exist in name only. Customs are strange, who can you tell? Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.
-Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Talk" linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know that you are homesick? -The article "Yang Liuzhi" is for my heart, for your heart, just to know each other and know each other deeply. -Gu Zhen's "Confessions" endured a thousand dollars to laugh? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.
-Shao Ruipeng's butterfly lovers asks for flowers with tears and flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "Two Songs of butterfly lovers" all say that there is a good marriage, and I only read the alliance between wood and stone.
Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world. -Cao Xueqin's "Lifelong Mistake" How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
-He Zhu's "Hengtang Road" bonus is easy to decline like Lang Yi, and the water flow is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's "Four Poems on Bamboo Branches (Part II)", the moon leans on the floor, and the wine turns into tears.
-Fan Zhongyan's "The Su Mu Man" will come back to life and die for Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's self-pity photo of "Being Husband and Wife", you must have pity on me.
-If Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints" have a bosom friend, he will not hesitate to sing Yangchun. -Yan Shu's "The giver of willow songs in the mountain pavilion" is afraid of 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 "High Balcony" is like Xu Shan in the eyes and Lang is like a stone Buddha. -Zhu Yizun's "Yuanyang Lake Acura" is affectionate, only for the spring court, but it is a pity to keep people.
-Zhang Mi's "Send a Person" (a miss) I don't know the soul, but I have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
-Wei Zhuang's "Two Female Crowns", jathyapple's quiet dream, the spring breeze is ten miles tender. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons" misses you like a candle, frying your heart and holding tears.
-Chen "I came out of your own monarch" After leaving, I recalled my meeting with you. I dreamed of being with you several times. -Yan's "One Poem and Three Poems on the Partridge Sky" is ruthless, not sentimental or bitter, and an inch is still inextricably linked.
-Yan Shu's "Jade Tower Spring" was bent on leaving home and worried to death. -Anonymous "She River Picks Hibiscus", don't come to the book for half a year, stay an inch away from the intestines.
-Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang" missed plum blossoms all night, and suddenly went to the window and suspected that it was Jun. Lutong's "Thinking" is a story of acacia, so don't waste your tears on China.
-Yan Dao Ji's "Three Partridges in the Sky, Down" will only make you sleepless all night, which is a lifelong worry for your brow. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems of Sorrow" is far away from sorrow, boundless, and the distance is like spring water.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand" If you teach people that there is no hatred, you don't believe that there are hoary heads in the world. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky", the bright moon is not ripe and bitter, and the light is inclined to dawn.
-Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread" begins with the HarmonyOS system. Who is the lover? It's all about romance. -Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" has tears, and it is difficult to send it without words.
-Chen Duansheng's "Send Out" (love poem) misses you all day, languishes for you, and bloom falls. -The text "Four Songs of Southern Song Dynasty" is like spring grass, but it is still alive.
-Li Yu's "Qingpingle" also shed a lot of ruthless tears. I hate not meeting before shaving. -Su Shi Yi The swan goose is in the cloud and the fish is in the water. It's hard to feel this way.
-Yan Shu's "Two Songs of Qingping Music" wants to send colorful stationery ruler elements, and the mountains are long and the waters are wide. Yan Shu, a magpie, set foot on the ground and sent a message to Yan Shu by an emissary to show her love.
-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow has a direct feeling for your love. Looking back, it makes my tears long. -Lu Tong's "Daughter Song Upstairs" has been sentimental since ancient times, and sadness comes from it.
What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. -Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling" half a piece of paper has no weight, and it is tolerant to leave sadness.
-Sister Chen Pengjie's poem "Send Two Songs Outside" misses her lover 1. She doesn't regret it because her clothes have widened. -Liu Yong "Wu Fengqi" Volume II "Life and Death and Child Bearing" said.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming" 3 If the two love for a long time, it is still in the morning and evening.
-Qin Guan's "The Bridge Fairy" 4 When did 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 Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Thoughts" 9 If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Bright Moon on a Tall Building" 10 Sadness and farewell should be the same. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances in the middle of the month.
-Nalan Xingde's The Mermaid 1 1 Looking back, I don't see each other before marriage. -Zhang Ji's Song of Women 12 How did you meet me? At my best moment, I begged this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us get married.
-Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree13 ... There is more than one shadow in the world. How can they live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's Portrait of Spring Qi 14 The bottom of the locust tree says that he is lovesick, and Shiro hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci" 15 is a gentleman, and it is dark in the mirror.
Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Missing the Room 16 If we meet, if we don't see each other, how can we feel heartless?
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" 18 days old, love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's Millennium 19 It seems that this star was not last night, and the wind and dew stood in the dark for whom.
-Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 20 I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs.
4. Ancient poems describing the separation of men and women in the war, thank you, about 5 sentences.
You were born before I was born, and I am old. You hate me for being born late, and I hate you for being born early. You were born before I was born, and I am old. I hate being born at different times and being nice to you every day. Li Chi Ngai, I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When will this hatred be? I just want you to have a heart. Hurricane? It's no fun beating gongs and drums. I'm enthusiastic about fighting. I travel to the south alone. From Sun Zizhong to Song, I don't want to go home, but I'm worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Life and death are rich under the forest, and children become rich. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. You are rich, but you don't live. You are lonely, but you don't believe me. The line is heavy, and you are separated from your life. Thousands of miles away, each in a day. The road is blocked, and the dragon tries to add more rice. "The Fairy of the Que Bridge" Qin Guan is delicate and smart, flying stars spread grievances, and Yinhan is far away from darkness. There are countless people in the world who meet and win. Tender as water, the ceremony is like a dream, you can bear to take care of the magpie bridge and return home with clothes on! If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
5. Ancient poems about the separation of husband and wife
Mengdong is very cold,
How bad is the north wind?
Worry knows that the night is long,
Look up at the audience.
March 5th is the full moon,
Four or five toads are short of rabbits.
Guests come from far away,
Leave me a letter.
For example, Sauvignon Blanc,
Goodbye for a long time.
Put the book in your sleeve,
Three years old, the word never dies.
With one heart and one mind,
I am afraid of your ignorance.
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Precautions:
From the seventeenth of Nineteen Ancient Poems.
This is a poem in which a wife misses her husband. Husband is lonely after a long separation and is extremely sensitive to seasonal migration and climate change; So let's start with the season and climate.
Meng Dong, the first month of winter in the lunar calendar, is October. For a year, the protagonist spent the spring, summer and autumn in the sadness of missing her husband. When winter came, the first thing she felt was "cold". The word "chilly" personifies "chilly", which "chilly" the protagonist's yard, room, and even the deep heart under unwelcome circumstances. The hero looks forward to her husband's arrival day and night, not "cold", "cold" and "everything", how can he not feel doubly cold! In the second sentence, "cold" is supplemented by "north wind"; The word "how miserable" is like hearing the voice of the hero's cold heart.
Speaking of Meng Dong, both the protagonist and "Cold" feel that "the night is long". For carefree people, they sleep until dawn and never notice that the night is getting longer. The phrase "being sentimental is a long night" seems dull, but it really goes beyond the examinee's words. Say it first, and you'll feel like a new COP. The protagonist misses her husband for many years and can't sleep at night; In winter, "cold" and "worry" are combined into one, and it is even harder to know the long night.
From "I don't know how long the night is" to "looking up at the stars of the audience", many things are omitted. "Looking up" shows "stars", suggesting that the hero is tossing and turning, while he is wandering outside. A "column" has stable rhyme and rich meaning. The protagonist probably first looks at how Altair and Vega are arranged, and then expands the scope to the horizon and repeatedly looks at how other stars are arranged. He has looked at the stars for a long time and can't express it in words. At this point in reading poetry, we must contact the first two sentences. The protagonist went out to look at the stars until late at night, only to feel the "extreme" essence of "cold" more deeply, and could not help but marvel at "how miserable the north wind is"! But she still refused to go back to the house and "looked up at the audience's stars." Is she looking at which stars are in pairs and which stars are scattered and lonely? Want to know which star her husband is under now?
The sentence "March 5" is not about the moon, but about the inner activities of the protagonist. When you look at the stars, you will naturally see the moon, which will cause you worry: I look at the stars and the moon every night, hoping for the full moon on March 5 (15), but my husband didn't come back; It's been four or five (twenty) months, and my husband hasn't come back yet! This cycle, month after month, year after year, the husband never came back!
The four sentences in Guest Follow are not about the happy events that happened in front of us, but the protagonist is recalling the distant past. After reading the following sentence of "three years old", I knew that she received a letter from her distant husband three years ago and never heard from her again. And the content of that letter is just "say' long separation'". It is not difficult to imagine that the protagonist didn't receive a letter from her husband until many years later, and what he was eager to know in the letter was, of course, where he is now, how he is doing, and when he will go home. However, all this was not said in the letter. This is such a simple letter that she cherishes it. "Put the book in your sleeve", one is to keep it close to your body and mind, and the other is to take it out at any time. It means that she loves it as much as her eyes. All this shows how gentle and sincere she is!
At the end of the two sentences, she clearly said what was in her heart: I "only have a little heart (love)", I am loyal to you and love you wholeheartedly; What worries me is, after we have been apart for so long, do you still know my loyalty and love to you as always? With this knot, everything written in front has been explained, thus sublimated to a new realm; Sound lingering, meaning endless.
The "I" who "left me a letter" was claimed by the hero in the poem, and the whole poem was written in the form of "I" confessing myself. There are "I" and "I" everywhere in the poem, that is, where is the feeling, where is the scenery and where is the thing. Scenery and events have melted into the "I" mentality and into the "I" emotion. The first six sentences "I" feel "cold" and "the north wind is sad"; "I" know the length of the night because of "worrying too much"; "I"
Wandering outdoors, I admire the list of "audience stars" and lament the change from "full moon" to lack of moon. Who's "I"? "worried" about what? What is the purpose of looking at the stars and the moon? Readers don't know the inside story yet, but there are people in the poem who are independent at night, freezing in the cold, hurting their eyes, full of worries and have nothing to say. After reading the whole article, with the gradual revelation of the inner world of "I", I suddenly realized everything written in the first six sentences, understood her sad experience and beautiful feelings more and more, and felt infinite sympathy for her.