1. Poems about describing a girl's yearning for spring
Poems about describing a girl's yearning for spring 1. What are the poems about describing a girl's yearning for spring
1. Wish to win the one who loves you , grow together forever. "Baitou Yin" by Zhuo Wenjun of Han Dynasty
2. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. "Bamboo Branch Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
3. How can I die if I have achieved success? I am willing to be a mandarin duck but not to envy the immortals. Tang Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meanings of Chang'an"
4. When will we know when we miss each other, we are embarrassed at this time and this night. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Poetry of Three, Five and Seven Characters"
5. In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the ground, I wish to be a branch. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever! "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
6. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. "Untitled" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
7. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. "Untitled" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
8. The bright moon is setting and the autumn wind is cold. Will old friends come tonight? Teach people to set up all the shadows of the parasol trees. Lu Dongbin's "Shadows of the Indus"
9. There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. Zhang Qin's "Leaving People"
10. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
11. Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick it up more often. This is the most lovesick thing. Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"
12. It is pointless to say that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is to be pure. Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
13. A branch of beautiful dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 2"
14. Knowing my intention and feeling your pity, this feeling must be asked to heaven. Li Yu's "The Golden Bird's Hairpin"
15. Smiling with a slow face, looking at each other with infinite affection. Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man"
2. Poems describing the girl's Huaichun
1. I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old.
Han Dynasty; Zhuo Wenjun "Baitou Yin" 2. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Tang Dynasty; Liu Yuxi's "Zhuzhi Ci" 3. How can I die if I have achieved success? I am willing to be a mandarin duck but not to envy the immortals.
Tang Dynasty; Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an" 4. 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.
Tang Dynasty; Yuan Zhen's "Li Si" 5. It's hard 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.
Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 8. There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin (Untitled) 9. Passionate but always seem to be ruthless, but I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. Tang Dynasty; Du Mu's "Farewell" 10. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
Zhang Qin's "Li Ren" 13. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. Li Shangyin "Jin Se" 14. Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
I hope you will pick more jie, this is the most lovesick thing. Wang Wei's "Lovesickness".
3. The poems of a young girl Huaichun
I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together.
Han Dynasty; Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, but there is sunshine when there is no sunshine. Tang Dynasty; Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poetry": If you are successful, why should you die? If you are willing to be a mandarin duck, you will not envy the immortals.
Tang Dynasty; Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an" 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.
Tang Dynasty; Yuan Zhen's "Li Si" It's hard 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.
Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever! Tang Dynasty: "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi. There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" is passionate but always seems to be ruthless, but I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. Tang Dynasty; Du Mu's "Farewell" In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
4. Poems describing a girl's love for spring
"The Resentment of Zhuo Nu"
I was pregnant with a girl in spring, but I couldn't help myself with my worries about spring. The enchanted soul follows the phoenix guest, and the charming thoughts enter the heart of the piano.
Support and friendship are important and should be carefully considered. Whoever has a husband will get gold as a gift.
"Miscellaneous Poems"
Wanbi, the Ying family's daughter, plays the flute and Xiao Shi. The Cai Luan is not a smoker, and he is more like two fairies.
God expects sympathy and care for each other. How can it be compared to the people of Chengdu who get up at night in their hearts.
On Balcony Wu Mountain, the wind and rain suddenly clear the air. The morning clouds and the wandering dragons change into thousands of shapes.
The souls are intertwined and the eyes are broken, the mist is hard to compare. Lan Ze was unapproachable and sat there feeling melancholy.
The water in Qi is green in spring, and the orchid leaves in the palace are green. The light and wind are swaying, and the bell comes out of the boudoir.
A glance at the waves, a thousand pieces of gold like a gourd rhinoceros. In vain, walking along the road becomes desolate.
The green trees are blooming with fresh flowers, and the jade harp contains wonderful music. The beautiful woman covered her mirror and stared at each other gracefully.
Wenhao reflects the plainness, and fragrant daisy should be wrapped in green. Lonely and far away, I am pregnant with spring. When will I come to compare my eyes?
The frown is leaning on the Yao Se, and the elixir is knotted with complicated worries. If you lose your virginity and don't return it, you will follow the jade chopsticks with all your hatred.
On the way down the Wushan Mountain, the autumn wind blows away. When you see that your heart is broken, you are still looking at it.
Qianqiu Sui Huihong
Half of his body is off screen.
Lip redness fades during sleep.
Spring thoughts are chaotic and Fang is heartbroken.
There is an empty jade hairpin and no tassels in sight.
Try and ask, who is the right person to show off today?
Xiangpu once attended the same meeting. The hand slapped Luogai lightly.
The suspicion is that it was a dream, and it still exists today.
A lot of spring is easy to end, but a little love is hard to change.
There are so many things, but the hatred is as far away as the sea of ??clouds.
Sixteen Songs of Magnolia Flowers by Yan Jidao
The fifteenth year of Ah Rong has a good waist and good weather, and the flavor of Huaichun is early.
The eyebrows are even and the face is not worried, and the incense of the wine is small.
The east city willows and west city grasses will bloom less during the monthly meeting.
Bo Qingyun was thinking about her thoughts and laughing to herself in front of the green mirror.
I already hated the late blooming period at first, but I still miss you after we say goodbye.
The orchid quilt still has the fragrance of the old days, and every time I dream about it, I will be filled with tears.
Many people don’t believe that people’s hearts are broken. Who can keep them warm after a few cold nights?
If you want to marry your love in the next life, you are afraid that the relationship in the next life will be short.
The wind curtains formed towards Xiaohan, reporting that the east wind was approaching.
Try to find it from the purple edge of Metis, and even ask around the soft parts of willow branches.
The late arrival does not mean that spring is unfaithful, but the late blooming does not mean that the flowers have hatred.
It should add a bit of sadness, the twenty-five strings have not been played.
When Nian Nu sings "Li Ting Banquet" for the first time, he will perform the "Li Sheng" hook.
At that time, I recalled the West Tower with tears, and my clothes were wet even though I couldn’t sing all the songs.
The best thing to do is to be strong and healthy, and the best thing to do is to be together and disperse.
After fighting hard, I was drunk and supported each other, and I was even more annoyed by the fragrant sandalwood and cherished my advice.
The swing courtyard is covered with curtains at dusk, and the colorful pens are leisurely used to inscribe embroidery on the households.
On the wall are red and apricot flowers left after the rain, and outside the door are green poplars with wadding behind them in the wind.
Chaoyun Xinjue knows where he is, and he should go there as a spring dream for King Xiang.
Ziliu recognized the traces of his old journey and crossed the road east of Huaqiao.
Xiao Lian’s unexplained thoughts are as crazy as the bottom string of a zither.
The clouds on the face are just beginning to wake up from the wine, and the moon above the eyebrows makes people want to leave.
In the old days, when I lived near Zhangtai, the east wind would blow the catkins every day.
When I hate the green shade of apricots, I am blocking my eyes from the white wall.
The little frown is like relieving worries in spring and evening, and the smile stays in spring.
The late red flowers have faded and the pond flowers have faded, and the new greenery has covered Qiongyuan Road.
The skirts and the water have met, and it is easy to break the scarf.
After all the bullets were exhausted, the song went on again, but after all, the mood was nowhere to be found.
It is difficult for jade to sing Zhu Lianjing, and I remember listening to it on the double lotus pond.
100% Banana Leaf was as drunk as mud, but woke up to the sound of heartbreak.
On a cool night, the moon spreads across the bright mirror, and you can even watch the delicate flowers playing with their shadows.
At the end of the song, people's thoughts are like flowing waves. Don't ask where your heart is set.
5. Poems describing longing for spring
"Song of the Yue People"
Tonight is coming, and the boat is in the middle of the current.
What day will it be today? I have to be in the same boat with the prince.
It is not shameful to be humiliated and treated well.
I was very upset and worried, and I learned about the prince.
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy for you, but you don’t know it.
"Dingxifan·Dry Rain and Xiaoying Spring Festival Gala"
Wen Tingyun
Drizzle and Xiaoying Spring Festival Gala. People are like jade, willows are like eyebrows, and they are in love.
The emerald green curtain is rolled up for the first time, and there is a branch of flowers in the mirror. If the heart is broken and the news is blocked, the geese come rarely.
"Remembering Qin E"
Li Bai
The sound of the flute swallowed, Qin E dreamed of breaking the moon over the Qin Tower. Qin Lou is full of moon, willows are colored every year, and Baling is sad to say goodbye.
Enjoy the Qingqiu Festival in Yuanyuan, and the sound of the Xianyang ancient road is excruciating. The sound is gone, the west wind is lingering, and the Han family mausoleum is still there.
"Spring Thoughts"
Li Bai
The swallow grass is like silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When the king returns home, it is the time when the concubine has a broken heart.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
"Resentment"
Li Bai
The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with frowning eyebrows.
But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
"Golden Thread"
Sima Chang
I originally lived on the Qiantang River. Flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the passing year. The swallows carry the spring scenery away in their mouths, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen windows.
The rhinoceros is inserted sideways to comb the clouds, and the sandalwood board is tapped lightly to sing the golden strands. Looking at the passing clouds, I can't find any place. I dream back to the bright moon in Nanpu.
"Reduced Words Magnolia"
Nalan Xingde
We met without saying a word, a hibiscus catching the autumn rain. The little blush is red, the hairpin is slanting and the heart is like a phoenix.
Waiting for the general to call out in a low voice, he was just concentrating his feelings to avoid being seen. If you want to express your feelings, you turn around the corridor and knock on the jade hairpin.
"Bu Shuzi"
Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
"Linjiang Immortal"
Yan Jidao
After the dream, the tower is high and locked, and the curtain is low when drunk. Last year, spring regret came. The falling flower man is independent, and the wisps fly together.
I remember when we first met Xiao Ping, Luo Yi had a double heart. The pipa strings speak of lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds.
"Bodhisattva Barbarian"
Li Yu
The girl on the closed rooftop of Penglai courtyard was speechless while sleeping in the painting hall during the day. Throw your pillow under the green cloud light, and smell the strange fragrance while embroidering your clothes. The bead lock moved latent, and I was shocked to see the dream on the silver screen. His face was filled with a slow smile, and he looked at each other with infinite affection.
6. What are the poems that describe a girl’s love of spring
1. "There is Death in the Wild"
Pre-Qin: Anonymous
Wild There is a dead body, covered with white grass. If a girl is pregnant, she will be lured by good luck.
There are cypress trees in the forest and dead deer in the wild. There are pure bunches of white grass, and there are women like jade.
Relax! I don’t feel like I’m a coward! No one can even bark!
2. "Magnolia"
Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao
Ah Rong's fifteenth year has a good waist and limbs. The weather is early in Huaichun. The eyebrows are even and the face is not worried, and the fragrance of the wine is small.
East City Willow and West City Grass. The flowering period of the monthly meeting is less. Bo Qingyun was thinking about her thoughts, and she was still laughing to herself in front of the green mirror.
3. "The Resentment of Zhuo Nu"
Tang Dynasty: Lu Tong
I was pregnant with a girl in spring, but I couldn't bear the sorrow of spring. The enchanted soul follows the phoenix guest, and the charming thoughts enter the heart of the piano.
Support and friendship are important and should be carefully considered. Whoever has a husband will get gold as a gift.
4. "Qingpingle"
Song Dynasty: Mao Pang
Qufang Qingsuo. Smile and burst the cherry. When I woke up, three red suns passed by. The agarwood remains in the cold fire.
Dongfeng favors the Yi family. The remaining ones teach Na and Manghua. Who sends me spring thoughts, and the swallows and water chestnuts on the jade platform.
5. "Huanxi Sand"
Song Dynasty: Hou Zhi
Relying on drunkenness and embracing the spring green flowers. The flesh-red shirt is half-peeping at the wall. A bath in orchid soup will make your makeup soft and even.
It should be because I have been eating red snow all year round, so I teach my red cheeks to withstand clear frost. Make Qing Fei Fuxiao Feng Tang.
Reference materials
Ancient Poetry Network. Ancient Poetry Network [Citation time 2018-1-14]