1. Ancient poems about expressing love
Ancient poems about expressing love 1. Poems expressing love
I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old. .
—— Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love.
—— Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" I hate you, not like the moon in the river, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only follow each other without separation. ——Lu Benzhong's "Picking Mulberries: Hating the King is Not Like the Moon over the River" The beauty is rolling up the bead curtain and sitting deeply with her eyebrows furrowed.
—— Li Bai's "Resentment" The Qiang Guan is covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Proud of the Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts" In the heart of spring, there are flowers blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·The Whispering East Wind and Drizzle" The exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply.
—— Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi" I want to say who lovesickness is like, but the innocent lover doesn't know. ——Yan Jidao's "Sauve Acacia·Sauvignon Blanc" Huanjun's pearls shed tears, wishing they had met before they were married.
—— Zhang Ji's "The Song of a Chaste Woman·A Letter to the Master Li Sikong in Dongping" is taken from Hua Cong's lazy review, half of which is to practice Taoism and half to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si·Four".
2. Poems about love
1. "Jiangchengzi" by Su Shi Ten years of life and death are boundless. Without thinking, you will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills. Comment: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun died one day after he dreamed of her death.
The simple and sincere affection and the painful parting of life and death make me more moved by the deep affection every time I read it. Yin and Yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. What Su Dongpo could not give up after ten years was the kind of family affection that nourishes each other.
What he can't stand is not the lack of vigorous love, but the loneliness of being alone after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost." What you can see in the dream are all the trivial fragments of the past life of the deceased relative.
Because in those trivial matters, there is an unbreakable family affection. What is the highest state of love in this mortal world? Holding a child's hand is a state, supporting each other is a state, and promising each other life and death is also a state.
In this world, there is the most solemn and profound love called mutual dependence. It is a long-lasting penetration, a kind of warmth integrated into each other's lives.
2. "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.
Comments: Li Zhiyi’s poem has only forty-five words, but the words are short and the love is long. The whole poem revolves around the water of the Yangtze River, expressing the longing for love between men and women and the sorrow of separation.
At the beginning, it is written that the two people are thousands of miles apart, which is a metaphor for the difficulty of meeting each other and the deep longing for each other. The last sentence says "**** drink", using water to connect two places and communicate between two hearts; water is used as a metaphor for love, and the love is also endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation of love.
The whole poem is full of emotions, layer by layer and then looping back and forth. In just a few sentences, the emotions rise and fall. 3. "The Book of Songs Beifeng Beats Drums" Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically.
I am traveling south alone from the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.
If I don’t return home, I will feel worried. Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.
The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
I am so rich, but I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.
Comments: This poem expresses the feeling of a soldier who has been serving abroad for many years and misses his hometown and his wife. Among them, the sentence "The bond between life and death is broad, and it is said with the son.
Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son" has attracted countless people who are in love and long for happy love, and has become the best endorsement of the eternal vows. Life and death, joys and sorrows, I once told you that I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is to endure the ordinary passing years. 4. "Shangxie" Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you! Comment: From a Han Yuefu folk song. This is a love song, which is the protagonist's self-swearing words: despite all odds, love remains firm and unchanging. It is a passionate confession of an infatuated woman to her lover.
After the protagonist of the poem swears to heaven and frankly expresses his wish to "know you and live forever," he turns to the perspective of "being with you forever" and writes, "Mountain has no end." "Ling" uses five impossible things in succession to show his undying love. It is impossible for deep affection and fantasy to happen. This emphasizes the protagonist's undying love beyond measure.
Five, "Walk, go, go, go again" Go, go, go, go again, and be separated from you forever. They are more than ten thousand miles apart, and each is at the end of the world.
The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe. Huma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest.
We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care to return.
Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t give up and don’t return to the road, but work hard to get more meals.
Comments: This is a song about lovesickness and separation in the turbulent years of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name has been lost in the process of circulation, reading it makes people feel unreasonably sad, wander over and over again, and be moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love.
The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem, as well as the overlapping and repetitive form of the internal rhythm, show the psychological characteristics of Oriental women's love and lovesickness. 6. "Magpie Bridge Immortal" Qin Guan The clouds are making tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Comment: "Magpie Bridge Immortal" was originally a piece of music composed to sing the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
Use the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to express the joys and sorrows of the world in a superhuman way. The last sentence expresses affectionate consolation to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl: As long as our love lasts until death, why should we covet the happiness of each other? This shocking, deafening and enlightening stroke elevates the entire poem to a new level of thought.
What the author denies is the vulgar life of joy in the morning and evening, and praises the eternal and loyal love. 7. "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan Haowen asked what love is in the world, and he directly taught that life and death are mutually beneficial.
Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times. Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going to whom. On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in the loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain? The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be like loess.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu. Comment: That year, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to take the exam, and met a goose catcher on the way.
The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing he encountered today: He set a net to catch geese today and caught one, but one escaped from the net. Unexpectedly, the goose that escaped the net did not fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then dropped to the ground and died.
Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and felt uneasy for a while. So he spent money to buy the two geese, and then buried them on the bank of the Fen River. They marked them with stones and called them "Yan Qiu". He also wrote the poem "Yan Qiu Ci".
Thinking of two wild geese, "all over the world", they go south to overwinter in winter and return to the north in spring. They stay and fly together in "several cold and summer seasons", relying on each other for life and loving each other deeply. There is both joyful reunion and bitterness of parting, but no force can separate them.
After "The Snare Broken the Dream of Two Lives", his lover passed away, and An Neng lived alone! So the "off-grid" made up his mind to follow Jiuquan and "throw himself to death". The ancients believed that love comes.
3. Poems describing love
"To the Oak Tree" If I love you - I will never be like a climbing flower in the sky, using your high branches to show off myself: If I love you - Never imitate the infatuated bird, repeating a monotonous song for the green shade; nor more than a spring, bringing cool comfort all year round; nor more than a dangerous peak, increasing your height and setting off your majesty.
Even daylight. Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough! I must be a kapok tree near you, standing with you as the image of a tree. The roots are clenched in the ground, and the leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every time the wind passed by, we greeted each other, but no one understood our words. You have your copper branches and iron trunks, like knives, swords, and halberds. I have my red flowers, like heavy sighs, and like heroic torches. We share the cold waves, wind and thunder, and thunderbolts; we *** Enjoying the mist, the mist, the mist, the haze, as if we are separated forever, but still dependent on each other for life, this is the great love, and the steadfastness is here: I not only love your majestic body, but also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet.
4. Poems expressing love
1 Liu Yong Feng Qiwu The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it in the end. I feel haggard for Yi.
2 Anonymous Drumming "The Book of Songs. Beifeng" The relationship between life and death is broad, and it was explained to Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
3 Qin Guan, Magpie Bridge Immortal If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
4 Li Bai 357 words When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
5 Anonymous A phoenix begging for a phoenix, singing on the piano. If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.
6 Farewell by Zheng Chouyu This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
7 Li Bai 357 words Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless memories.
8 Yuan Zhen’s Four of Five Lisi Poems Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
9 Cao Zhi The bright moon ascends the high building. You are like dust on the road, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony?
10 Nalan Xingde, Poppy The desolate farewell and the last two echoes, the most overwhelming of which is in the moonlight.
11 Zhang Ji's Jie Fu Yin Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married.
12 Xi Murong A Flowering Tree How to make you meet me, at my most beautiful moment. For this, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us form a mortal relationship.
13 Chen Hengke’s inscription on the portrait of Chunqi. How can we live together but die differently if we only have a shadow in this world?
14 Liang Qichao Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poetry The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang but does not know it.
15 Xu Qian's Thoughts on the Chamber Since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
16 Sima Guang Xijiang Yue When we see each other, it is as if we have not seen each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless?
17 Miscellaneous Poems by Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
18 Zhang Xian Qianqiu Sui is not old, but love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
19 Huang Jingren, one of two Qihuai poems It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight.
20 Three of the six untitled poems by Li Shangyin It is useless to think of lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
5 Since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it. -Xu Qian's "Room Thoughts"
6 When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. - Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
7 Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"
You will not grow old for 8 days, and love will never end. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. -Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui"
9 It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight. -Huang Jingren's "One of Two Lovely Poems"
10 It is useless to be longing for lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. - Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems"
11 The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard for the beauty. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
12 The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Beifeng Beats the Drum"
13 If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
14 When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
15. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang Qin Song"
5. Ancient poems describing love
"Untitled" Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and it is difficult to say goodbye, the east wind is powerless The flowers are gone.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to Penglai, so the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
"Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Yan Shu
The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping, the curtains are light and cold, and the swallows fly away.
The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and its slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone and saw Tianya Road.
If you want to send a colorful note and a ruler, you will know where the mountains and rivers are!
"Rain Lin Bell" Liu Yong
The chilling cicadas are sad, facing the pavilion at night. The showers have begun to subside, and there is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital. Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging it to start. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even though there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them to?
"Slow Voice" by Li Qingzhao
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, and they are haggard and damaged. Who is worthy of picking them now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it rains bit by bit. This time, there is no such thing as "sorrow".
6. Ancient poems expressing love
1. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but you will never regret it, and you will feel haggard for love.
- Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 2. The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming" 3. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 4. When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song" 6. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
- Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" 7. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness makes me remember each other, and short lovesickness makes me infinite. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
- Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi" 9. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building" 10. The two of them agree with each other after a desolate farewell, and the most overwhelming one is the bright moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren" 11. Huanjun's pearls shed tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were not married.
-Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman" 12. How to make you meet me, at my most beautiful moment, for this, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us have a mortal relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree" 13. I only have a shadow on the human world, how can we live together but die differently? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" 14. The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it.
-Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" 15. Since the king came out, the mirror will not be able to cure the darkness. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
-Xu Qian's "Room Thoughts" 16. When we see each other, we feel like we are not seeing each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. - Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River" 17. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
- Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" 18. Heaven is not old, love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
-Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" 19. The stars look like this but they are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the middle night. -Huang Jingren's "One of Two Lovely Poems" 20. It is useless to be longing for lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
-Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems" 21. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. -Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Tour in Qujiang" 22. People's passion has become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate.
- Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" 23. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. -Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 24. A one-night stand is as long as the distance between the earth and the earth is long.
-Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower" 25. Ask the world what love is, and it will tell you whether life and death are mutual. -Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs About Touching Fish" 26. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 27. The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu" 28. Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness.
-Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui" 29. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. - Li Guan's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" 30. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles alone in a tomb, with no place to express desolation.
-Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 31. Tonight or later, I will meet this beloved man. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Mao" 32. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 33. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 34. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die.
- Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 35. One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, and the other is the flawless jade. If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how can you end up lying? -Cao Xueqin's "Wong Ning Mei" 36. The spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up.
- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 37. He should not be obsessed with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Words of Huanxisha" 38. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed hard before saying anything.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 39. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju" 40. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. - Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 41. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them about them? -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 42. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love.
- Li Zhiyi's "Business Operator" 43. The falling flower man is independent, and the Wei Yuyan flies together. -Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal" 44. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream.
-Chen Tao's "Journey to Longxi" 45. Even if you buy a fortune for a thousand gold, who will complain about it? - Xin Qiji's "Touching the Fish" 46. Wutong trees, rain at midnight, do not know how to leave love and suffer.
One leaf, one sound, the air drips into the sky. -Wen Tingyun's "Third of Three Gengluozi Poems" 47. As husband and wife, there is no doubt about their love.
- Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife" 48. Looking for a good dream is hard to come by. Who knows how I feel at this moment?
Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, and raindrops in front of the window until the dawn. -Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky" 49. Who can complain about loneliness?
As a preface, it’s always an understatement. -Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" 50. The journey is long and the soul is in pain. The dream soul cannot reach the mountain. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking.
- "One of Two Poems of Li Bai's Long Love" 51. Don't refuse to say that beautiful vow just because it might change, and don't dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you might be separated. -Xi Murong's "Seal" 52. May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night.
-Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Pian" 53. Fishing Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, I began to believe that separation in the world is painful. -Dai Shulun's "Acacia Song" 54. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked.
- Liu Yong's "Yulin Ring" 55. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor* couples suffer from everything.
-Yuan Zhen's "Two of Three Poems to Remind Sorrows and Feelings" 56. Change my heart for yours, and then we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply.
-Gu Xun's "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings" 57. Recalling the king's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. -Yu Xuanji's "Jianling Worry and Hope" 58. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
-Li Shangyin's "Six of Six Untitled Poems" 59. Love is like the depth of the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky. -Le Wan's "Businessman" 60. Hatred is not as good as faith in the tide. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep.
-Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha" 61. Do you know that the red beans are placed on the exquisite dice, and the love is deep in the bones? - Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches" 62. Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. -Shao Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 63. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
-Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House" 64. Du Dao is a good match between gold and jade, and I only remember the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, you can see the crystal clear snow in the mountains; never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland.
-Cao Xueqin's "Lifelong Mistake" 65. People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and love is like the sticky flocculation on the ground after the rain. -Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House" 66. Endless lovesickness and tears of blood throw away red beans, and endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.
-Cao Xueqin's "Hongdou Ci" 67. With tears in her eyes, she asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. -Ouyang.
7. What are the poems about maternal love
1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song/Welcome to the Mother"
At this moment before departure, the old mother was sewing every stitch, and the needles and threads were all so fine, because she was afraid that her son would not be able to return home for a long time. Therefore, the clothes should be sewn to be stronger.
2. People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. ——Wang Jian's "Dan Ge Xing"
Everyone says that having boys and girls is a good thing, but they don't know that boys and girls make people age more.
3. I feel sorry for my parents, who gave me a hard time. ——Anonymous "Polygonium"
Poor my father and mother, it was so hard to raise me! Expressing pity and condolences for parents.
4. My love for my son is endless, and I will be happy to return home. ——Jiang Shiquan, "Returning Home at the End of the Year"
The love for children is endless, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time.
5. Pulling up the curtains and worshiping the mother river, I will worry about it and see the tears in my eyes. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell to My Mother"
I lifted up the curtains. Because I was going to Heliang to make a living, I reluctantly wanted to say goodbye to my elderly mother. When I saw the gray-haired old mother, I couldn't help but burst into tears. The tears have dried up.
8. Ancient poems expressing love
Lovesickness Wang Wei Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Looking at the moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling, the bright moon rises over the sea, the end of the world *** At this time, the lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the pity light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can't bear to give them away, and I still sleep in my dreams. Good Times. Autumn Wind Poems by Li Bai The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. We know the day when we meet each other, but I am embarrassed at this time and night; when I enter the door of lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. The long love is long and the long memory is long, and the short love is endless. I knew it would be such a stumbling block for people's hearts. Why didn't we know each other in the first place? Bamboo Branch Poetry Liu Yuxi Yangliuqing Qingjiang Level, hear the singing on Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream.
The bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. Yanzi Tower by Zhang Zhongsu The remaining lamps upstairs accompany the dawn frost, and the person sleeping alone gets up from the acacia bed.
How many lovesickness is a one-night stand? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth. Li Shangyin's fifty strings of brocade strings are unprovoked, each string and one column reflect the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be remembered, but at that time Already at a loss. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon slanted upstairs at five o'clock. The dream was far away and it was hard to call it out. The book was rushed into ink and was not thick. The wax illuminated half the cage of golden jade, and the musk was slightly embroidered with hibiscus. Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan Mountain was far away, and it was even more separated by 10,000 layers of Pengshan Mountain. Untitled Li Shangyin went deep into the Mochou Hall with heavy curtains. After lying down, the night was long and slender.
My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband. The wind and waves don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
Untitled Li Shangyin It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are dead, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears will dry. The mirror is in the morning, but the worry clouds have changed, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night .There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are diligent to explore. Untitled Li Shangyin Last night, the stars and the wind, east of Guitang on the west side of the painting building. There are no colorful phoenix wings flying on the body, but the heart is connected. I send Gouchun wine to warm me in the next seat. The wax-covered lamp is red. Sighing, I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request. I walked around Malantai and turned around.
Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn by Li Shangyin When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them. I know that my love will last forever, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. The night rain sent to the north Li Shangyin to ask about the return date. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. When the mother-in-law cut the candles from the west window, but said that it was raining in Bashan at night. I thought about Yuan Zhen once. It was difficult to make water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Take the flowers lazily Looking back, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. It was written by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang, the capital city. Last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Farewell Du Mu is sentimental but always seems to be ruthless. I can't laugh in front of the bottle. I still feel sorry for the candle. I shed tears for others until dawn. Send someone to Zhang Bi. Farewell dream Yiyi arrives at Xie's house. The small corridor turns to the winding railing.
There is only the moon in the spring court that is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who have left. Writing Love by Li Yi The water pattern on the precious silk is long and thoughtful, and the good times of a thousand miles will rest in one night.
From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon. A gift to the maid Cui Jiao. The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after each other, and the green beads are dripping with tears.
As soon as Hou Men entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on. Send to Li Yiyuan Yu Xuanji The sun covers my sleeves in shame, and I am too lazy to put on my makeup in spring.
It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers.
Why hate Wang Chang when you can get a glimpse of Song Yu? Jiangling's worries and hopes are filled with fish mystery. Thousands of maple leaves turn into thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
Sauvignon Blanc by Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Dream of Jiangnan Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou! Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing.
Green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait greet each other. Who knows the love of parting? The king is filled with tears, and the concubine is filled with tears.
Luo Dai's concentric knot has not yet been completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.
Happy Meeting Li Yu I went up to the west building alone without words, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
Crow's Night Cry Li Yu The forest flowers have withered the spring red, it's too hasty, there is no choice but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last?
It is true that life grows and hates water. Visiting Kinmen by Feng Yansi The wind suddenly picked up, blowing a pool of spring water.
In the path filled with the fragrance of mandarin ducks, I stroked the red apricot pistils with my hands. The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways.
I look forward to seeing you all day long, and I raise my head to hear the magpies cheering. Spring in the Jade House by Ouyang Xiu In front of the bottle, he planned to tell the date of his return. Before he could say anything, Chun Rong swallowed miserably. Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. It is necessary to see all the flowers in Luocheng, and it is easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze. Xijiang Yue Sima Guangbao's bun is loosely tied, and the plum blossoms are lightly made up. The red and green mist is light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. Seeing each other is like fighting. Missing, the love seems to be heartless. After the singing and singing, I wake up slightly from the wine. In the deep courtyard, the moon is tilted and people are quiet. The fairy Qin on the magpie bridge is playing tricks on the thin clouds, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night? Beauty Qin Guan The green peaches planted and dewed in the sky are not ordinary flowers. The water is scattered deep in the chaotic mountains. For whom does a branch like jade bloom? What's the limit to the light cold and drizzle? It's hard to control the spring if you don't know it. So why not be intoxicated for you? I'm just afraid that when I wake up, I'll break my heart! Yu Linling Liu Yong The chilling cicadas are miserable.
It's late at night in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times. Even more embarrassing and neglected Qingqiu Festival.
Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze. This passing year should be a time of good times and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell them about them? Feng Qiwu Liu Yong Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind blows softly.
Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. The grass is dimly illuminated by smoke.
Who would be speechless? I plan to get drunk on the madness.
Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually becomes wider and I will never regret it.
People feel haggard because of Yixiao. Recalling the Emperor's Capital Liu Yong's Thin Quilt and Small Pillow Weather.
The feeling of separation. After a few colder nights, I still fall asleep again after I wake up.
After all, without sleep, a night is as long as a year. I also planned to wait, but returned to collect the bridle.
Fighting again, a plan has been made. Thousands of thoughts, many solutions, only to be lonely and bored.
My whole life is my heart, and I will shed a thousand tears for you. Butterflies are in love with flowers, chrysanthemums are worried about smoke, orchids are weeping with dew, the curtain is light and cold, and swallows fly away in pairs. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hate, and the slanting light reaches the dawn and penetrates Zhuhu. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send a colorful note, there is no ruler. You will know where the mountains are and the rivers are far away. The colorful sleeves of the partridges and the sky are holding the jade bell diligently, but they were drunk and beautiful in the past.
Dance low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, and sing to the wind under the peach blossom fan. After seeing each other goodbye, we remember each other.