2. Poems about the farewell between lovers
The poem about lovers' farewell is 1. What are the poems describing lovers' parting?
1, Yulin Chills.
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?
Translation:
After autumn, cicadas are so sad and in a hurry. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had 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, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and 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. It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer 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. "Meet again in the depths of Qulan"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Reunion in the depths of the winding aperture, tears even to people. Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months.
Sleeping alone for half a life, the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. Recall what is the most fascinating thing. The first one is to draw a skirt with folded branches.
Translation:
I met you again in the depths of the winding corridor. I hold you in my arms with pity. The two snuggled together, whispering and telling each other about their long-lost lovesickness. In my arms, your body trembled slightly, gently wiping the dripping crystal tears, which made people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become desolation after parting.
After leaving, I only felt lonely for half my life, and tears were already on my pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the silent moonlight; I am most afraid of memories, when I splashed ink on your skirt.
3, "butterfly lovers, read the bitter parting"
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
After reading all the bitterness of leaving this world, there are still so many scattered flowers that do not return. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring.
I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.
Translation:
Travel all over the world and see all the human feelings. Unexpectedly, when I returned to my hometown, my old friend had fallen like a flower. Recalling the parting with her at that time, I was relatively speechless, leaving only sadness and parting thoughts. Now, only the green window remains, but it is not the scenery at that time.
I want to tell acacia in detail under this firefly lamp. The new man is like jade, but to whom is the old man helpless? If I had known that all the good things in this world were not long-lasting, it would have been difficult to last. If the mirror is empty, where can I shine? Just like falling flowers, only empty branches make me lonely.
4. "It's not like Jiang Yue to hate the king when picking mulberry seeds."
Song Dynasty: Lv Benzhong
I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.
Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.
Translation:
I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people. Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It just disappeared, and I don't know when it will be full again.
5. "Altair"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl. Skillful hands, make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference! Between water and water, there are no words.
Translation:
Distant and bright Altair, bright and distant Vega. The weaver girl is waving her long white hands, and the loom keeps ringing. Because of lovesickness, she couldn't weave any patterns all day, and tears scattered all over the floor like rain. They are not far from each other only by the clear and shallow Milky Way. Across the clear and shallow banks of the Milky Way, they stared at each other silently.
2. Poems about parting with your lover
Throughout the ages, there are many poems about parting with one's lover. Here are some famous ones.
1. Li Shangyin's A Short Message to a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night-It is generally believed that Li Shangyin, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, lived in a foreign land and wrote a reply to his wife in Chang 'an, expressing it in the form of seven quatrains. The whole poem is: you ask about the untimely return date, and the rain rises in the autumn pool at night. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
2. Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about a Far Away"-a poem about missing people far away on a moonlit night. The whole poem is: the moon is in the sky, and the horizon is at this time. 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.
It should be noted that the "lover" in this poem is not the lover we are talking about now, but the person who loves each other, which is what we are talking about now.
3. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Original Ancient Grass"-This is a poem that was misinformed. It was once described as a poem describing "grass" and was selected as a textbook for primary and secondary schools. The whole poem is: the vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Sweet they are on the ancient highway, and the green city is connected with the barren city. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
The first six sentences of this poem are about the scenery, and the last two paragraphs are about the theme, which makes people suddenly feel the desolation of leaving the desolate scenery. According to textual research, the "Wang Sun" in this poem has a clear target and should be Bai Juyi's early lover.
3. Poems about parting with your lover
Throughout the ages, there are many poems about parting with one's lover. Here are some famous ones.
1. Li Shangyin's A Short Message to a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night-It is generally believed that Li Shangyin, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, lived in a foreign land and wrote a reply to his wife in Chang 'an, expressing it in the form of seven quatrains. The whole poem is: you ask about the untimely return date, and the rain rises in the autumn pool at night.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. 2. Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about a Far Away"-a poem about missing people far away on a moonlit night.
The whole poem is: the moon is in the sky, and the horizon is at this time. 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.
It should be noted that the "lover" in this poem is not the lover we are talking about now, but the person who loves each other, which is what we are talking about now. 3. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Original Ancient Grass"-This is a poem that was misinformed. It was once described as a poem describing "grass" and was selected as a textbook for primary and secondary schools.
The whole poem is: the vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Sweet they are on the ancient highway, and the green city is connected with the barren city. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
The first six sentences of this poem are about the scenery, and the last two paragraphs are about the theme, which makes people suddenly feel the desolation of leaving the desolate scenery. According to textual research, the "Wang Sun" in this poem has a clear target and should be Bai Juyi's early lover.
A poem about farewell between lovers 1. Poems expressing lovers' parting.
1, Yulin Chills.
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. It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer 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. "A plum, red lotus root fragrance, autumn jade"
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
The lotus flower has faded, the fragrance has faded, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn. Gently take off the silk skirt and lie on the bed alone. Who sent the brocade book to the place where the white clouds curled up? It's time for the geese to line up and return to the south line by line. The moonlight is bright and soaking, and the lonely pavilion in the west is full.
Flowers, wandering by themselves, water, wandering by themselves, a kind of parting acacia, affecting two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.
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. Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
Lotus leaves give birth to spring resentment. The lotus leaf withered, and autumn hatred became again. I deeply know that as long as I am in this world, my feelings will last forever. How much melancholy, only the endless sound of the river.
5, "butterfly lovers, read the bitter parting"
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
After reading all the bitterness of leaving this world, there are still so many scattered flowers that do not return. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring. I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.
Travel all over the world and see all the human feelings. Unexpectedly, when I returned to my hometown, my old friend had fallen like a flower. Recalling the parting with her at that time, I was relatively speechless, leaving only sadness and parting thoughts. Now, only the green window remains, but it is not the scenery at that time.
I want to tell acacia in detail under this firefly lamp. The new man is like jade, but to whom is the old man helpless? If I had known that all the good things in this world were not long-lasting, it would have been difficult to last. If the mirror is empty, where can I shine? Just like falling flowers, only empty branches make me lonely.
2. Parting poems of lovers and friends (one for each of spring, summer, autumn and winter, eight in one * * * (four lovers and friends)
Spring:
In early spring, it was presented to Zhang and other eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources, Tang Hanyu.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Summer:
Song Su Shi's Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Autumn:
"Autumn night will dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cold" Song Luyou
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
Winter:
"Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Friends' parting poems:
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -Tang He Zhangzhi's "Two Hometown Couplets"
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -Don Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains"
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Don Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! ,
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
For reference.
3. Lovers' parting poems
A butterfly in love with flowers
Tears wet Luo clothes full of powder. "Four Folds at Yangguan", sung all over Qian Qian. The long mountain of humanity is broken again. Mix Yuwei Wengu Hall
Farewell, hurt, confused. Forgot to leave, the wine is deep and the wine is shallow. So as to pass the audio book to the geese. Donglai is not as far as Penglai.
Konakayama
Spring has come to Nagato, with green grass. The seeds in Jiang Mei are broken, but they bloom unevenly. Yun Lan cage grinds jade into dust. Leave a dream, break a spring.
The shadow of the flowers weighed heavily on the door. It was a beautiful night when the curtains were closed and the moonlight was bright. I lost to Dong Jun three times in two years. Returning also means spending the spring.
The resentment of the prince and grandson
There are boundless waves on the lake. Autumn is dusk, red is thin, and fragrance is less. Water, mountains and mountains are close to each other, inexhaustible, and infinite.
Lotus seeds are old. Green dew washing, Pinghua Cao Ting. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.