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The poems that describe boys' longing for girls include
1. "Acacia Bridge"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Qian Wenshi
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Don’t miss each other by the bridge, as it may cause tourists to go astray.
2. "Luomei Feng·Small Terrace"
Era: Yuan Dynasty Author: Zhou Wenzhi
The terrace is small and the flavor is good,
The new sorrow comes from the beginning of the rain.
Don’t you know that I miss him in spring?
Leaning on the railing under the begonia flowers?
3. "Poem for a Wife"
Era: Han Dynasty Author: Qin Jia
The emperor has no personal relatives,
Be kind to Tianlu.
Injury to me and your body,
The young man is alone.
Having gained great righteousness,
Happiness and suffering are not enough.
I should stay away from you,
I miss you.
The river is wide and there are no boats and beams.
The road is close and separated by hills and land.
I feel melancholy on the road,
The driver is hesitating.
Floating clouds rise over the mountains,
Sad winds stir up deep valleys.
A good horse does not return to its saddle,
A light chariot does not turn its hub.
Acupuncture and medicine can be given repeatedly, but
it is hard to count the worries.
A chastity is true to its end,
Kindness and righteousness cannot be attributed to others.
4. "Youth Tour: Danqing Leisure Exhibition at Xiaopingshan"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Qianli
Danqing Leisure Exhibition at Xiaopingshan. The embers are slightly cold.
The tapestry of the brocade brings out crimson tears, and I look at myself in silence without saying a word. ?
I miss each other far away across the river, and I look forward to Zhengan all day long.
I don’t know how to live alone, but I have to endure a good night, and my soul dreams about Chang’an.
5. "Thinking of Faraway Guests"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Weng Juan
I have been thinking deeply about summer, and I feel more and more anxious about autumn.
Who am I thinking about? I am a traveler from afar.
The guest travels and rests in the morning, looking forward to the morning and evening with regret.
When you go out, you have nothing to wait for, and your life is in full swing.
Miao Miao blocks the joy of the past, and embraces the relatives of today.
An orange plant in the atrium turns golden and green.
When the flowers of love bloom, the gossip separates.
I can’t bear to eat it because I cherish it, so I’ll leave it for you to pick.
In the future, the ileum will be even more like a fold.
When you are riding on a dream, you meet Huirong face to face.