Words of poems about separation of husband and wife

1. Poems about the separation of husband and wife

Poems about the separation of husband and wife 1. Ancient poems about the separation of husband and wife

You were born before I was born, and I was born before you were old. . You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old. I wish I could live with you at the same time, but I will be with you every day.

, "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.

, "The Book of Songs? Beifeng? Drumming"

Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically. I am heading south alone for 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 son's hand and grow old together.

I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.

, "Go, go, go, go again"

Go, go, go, go again, and be separated from you. 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. Hu Ma 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 food.

, "Magpie Bridge Immortal" Qin Guan

The fine clouds make tricks, 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 bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night!

2. What are the poems that describe the reluctance of couples to part ways

1. "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look in 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 get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

Translation: It is a rare opportunity to meet, and it is even more difficult to part ways. Moreover, the weather of late spring with the east wind approaching, and the flowers withered, makes people even more sad. A spring silkworm spins a cocoon and spins out all its silk only when it dies. A candle burns out and turns to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry. When a woman dresses up and looks in the mirror in the morning, she is only worried that her lush, cloud-like hair will change color and her youthful appearance will disappear.

If a man moans and cannot sleep at night, he must feel the cold moon encroaching on him. The other party's residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no way to get there and it is out of reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me.

2. "Looking at the Moon and Reminiscing about the Past"

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.

When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.

I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.

Translation: A bright moon rises over the vast sea. At this time, you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world. Loved people resent the long moonlit night and stay awake all night longing for their loved ones. I extinguished the candles and loved the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes and felt the coldness of the night dew. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I only hope to meet you in my dreamland.

3. "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Makes Cunning"

Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and the distance between Yin and Han is dark .

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 they be together day and night?

Translation: The thin clouds are changing in the sky, the shooting stars in the sky convey the sadness of lovesickness, and I quietly pass through the distant and endless Milky Way tonight. Meeting on the Chinese Valentine's Day in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples in the world who stay together forever but seem to be inseparable.

*** tells of lovesickness, tenderness is like water, the brief meeting is like a dream, and when we part, I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge Road. As long as our love lasts until death, there is no need to covet the happiness of each other.

4. "Eight Returns·Send Hu Dehua to Central Hunan"

Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui

Fragrant lotus flowers are falling, sparse tung trees are blowing green, and the courtyard is covered with rain. rest. In the place where I held my shadow in ecstasy for no reason, I also saw the dark walls and dark moss steps. After seeing off the guests and looking for the way to the west again, I asked who played the pipa on the water? The most regrettable thing is that a piece of land is always given to Ciao Lao.

The long-lasting hatred has never been reconciled, and now what is going on, saying goodbye to the west wind again? The cold smoke in Zhug Province is light, and people are moving far away, and the boat is as misty as leaves. I miss Wenjun and look at him for a long time. I lean on the bamboo and worry about walking in my socks. After returning, Cui Zun drank two drinks, lowered the bead curtain, and looked at the moon leisurely.

Translation: The lotus flowers are falling, and the sparse sycamore trees are beginning to shed green leaves. In the courtyard, an autumn rain had just stopped. I can't tell the reason, a person is suddenly sad alone. I also saw fireflies flying around in the darkness beside the bamboo fence, and the chirping of crickets beside the moss steps was even more heartbreaking.

I bid farewell to my guests and look for the waterway to the west again. I wonder if someone on the water will play a song for you? The most regrettable thing is to give up a piece of beautiful scenery to mourning birds. I often regret that the time we have known each other is too short. Now in this season of falling flowers, why do we have to say goodbye helplessly?

The cold Zhouzhu is full of smoke and water, the boat is about to set off, and the friend's boat is already far away, like a light leaf. His wife must be looking forward to him at home, standing by the green bamboo every day, letting her socks be stained with dust. When the husband returned, the couple reunited happily. They both got off the bead curtain and drank in front of the bright moon until dawn.

5. "The Rain and the Bells·The Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful"

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The chilling cicadas are pitiful, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers have begun to stop.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Where there is nostalgia, the orchid boat urges you to go.

Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked.

Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, the dusk falls and the sky widens.

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.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them?

Translation: The cicadas after autumn were chirping so sadly and urgently. Facing the pavilion, a burst of heavy rain had just stopped. We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off. They held hands and looked at each other, with tears streaming down their cheeks and thousands of words stuck in their throats.

This journey is another journey, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, the misty night sky in Chudi is actually boundless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention that in this bleak and desolate autumn, how can we bear the sorrow of separation! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? I'm afraid it's just the willow bank, facing the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn.

After being apart for so many years, the people I love are not together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be just a lie. Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?

3. What are the poems that describe the "parting of husband and wife"

1. Yulinling·Hanging cicadas are sad Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The cold cicadas are sad, facing the Changting Night , the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. 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 will 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 if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

2. Dielianhua·Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor. Qing Dynasty: Shao Ruipeng

Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor. Bead foil is used as the door, and the round fan is small to catch the wind. Zhao Se and Qin Zheng had not finished playing, and the bridal chamber was filled with crows all night long.

Can you bear to pay thousands of dollars for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. The word Jin is unworthy of Nanyan Yao, and the beauty's home is on the long road.

3. Su Muzhe·Nostalgia Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

The sky is blue and the ground is yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.

4. Keep separate wives. Han Dynasty: Su Wu

When they become husband and wife, there is no doubt about their love.

Enjoy this evening, be happy in good times.

On a long journey, what will happen when you look up at night?

All the ginseng and dust are gone, go and say goodbye.

We are on the battlefield, but we haven’t seen each other for a long time.

Shake hands and sigh, crying to make a living.

Try to love Chunhua, and don’t forget the happy times.

Life is a time to come back, and death is a longing for love.

5. Shantingliu·Singer of the Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

Lived in the Western Qin Dynasty. Gambling skills go with you. Flowers and willows are blooming, and bucket tips are new. I occasionally learn the tone of Niannu, and sometimes I sing like a high-pitched voice. There are countless Shu brocades, and the hard work is worthy of them.

After traveling to and from Xianjing Road for several years, the remaining cups are so cold that the soul is lost. It's my heart's content, who can I trust? If there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yang Chun without hesitation. A song is a feast for tears, and the veil is covered again.

4. Ancient poems about the separation of husband and wife

Meng Dong is cold,

How miserable the north wind is.

The night is long when I know too much,

I look up at the stars in the audience.

The bright moon is full on the third and fifth days,

The toads and rabbits are missing on the fourth and fifth days.

A guest came from afar,

and left me a letter.

The upper part talks about longing for love,

the lower part talks about long separation.

Put the book in your sleeve,

The word "three years old" will never die.

I am obsessed with just a small thing,

I am afraid that you will not realize it.

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Notes:

From No. 17 of "Nineteen Ancient Poems".

This is a poem about a wife missing her husband. The husband has been separated for a long time and is lonely. He is extremely sensitive to the changes of seasons and climate, so he starts with the seasons and climate.

Mengdong is the first month of winter in the old calendar, that is, October. In just one year, the protagonist has survived the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn in the sorrow of missing her husband. When winter comes, the first thing she feels is "cold". "The cold air in Mengdong arrives", the word "arrival" personifies the "cold air", which comes unwelcome to the protagonist's courtyard, house, and even deep into his heart. What the protagonist longs for day and night is the "arrival" of her husband, not the "arrival of cold weather." The "cold air" "arrives" again and again, but it still "arrives". How can we not feel the "cold" twice as much! In the second sentence, "north wind" is used to supplement the "cold air"; the three words "he miserable" are like hearing the protagonist's voice of exclamation that is chilling to the core.

It's winter, and the protagonist feels the "long night" at the same time as the "cold air". For those who are carefree, they can sleep until dawn and never realize that the night has become longer. The sentence "Sorrows are too much to know and the nights are long" may seem plain, but it is really hard for anyone to say it. If you are the first to say it, you will feel a new alarm. The protagonist misses her husband for months and months, unable to sleep at night. When winter comes, "cold" and "sadness" merge, making it even harder to wake up at night.

Jumping from "Sorrow is too much and the night is long" to "Looking up at the audience of stars", a lot of things are omitted in the middle. "Looking up" reveals the "stars", implying that the protagonist has gone from tossing and turning to getting up, now wandering outside. The word "Lie" has a solid rhyme and rich meaning. The protagonist probably first looks at how Altair and Vega are arranged, and then expands the scope to the horizon, repeatedly watching how other stars are arranged. He has been watching the stars for so long that he has already seen beyond words. After reading the poem, you must connect the first two sentences. The protagonist goes out to watch the stars until late at night. He feels the "coming" of the "cold" more deeply and cannot help but exclaim, "How miserable is the north wind?" But she still refused to go back to the house and "looked up at the constellation of stars." Was she looking at which stars were in pairs and which ones were scattered or lonely? Ever wonder which star her husband is currently under?

The two sentences "三五" do not write about the moon, but show the protagonist's inner activities. When stargazing, you will naturally see the moon, which arouses melancholy: looking at the stars and the moon every night, looking forward to the full moon on the 35th (fifteenth), but the husband has not come back; and until the 20th (the 20th) The moon is waning, but my husband still hasn’t come back! This cycle goes on and on, month after month, year after year, but my husband never comes back!

The four sentences "Guest" are not describing the happy events that happened in front of you, but the protagonist is recalling the distant past. Reading the sentence "three years old" at the end, you will know that she received a letter from her husband from afar three years ago, and there has been no news since. And the content of that letter was nothing more than "I wish you longing for each other at the top, and say goodbye for a long time at the bottom." It is not difficult to imagine that the protagonist only received a letter from her husband after he had been away for many years. What he is anxious to know in the letter is of course where he is now, what his situation is, and when he will return home. However, none of this was mentioned in the letter. It was such a simple letter, but she cherished it. "Put the book in your pocket", firstly, keep it close to the body and mind, and secondly, make it easy to take out and read at any time. "The word is immortal at the age of three" means that she takes care of it as much as she takes care of her eyes. All this shows how gentle and kind she is!

The last two sentences clearly express her thoughts: I "love you with all my heart" and am loyal to you and love you wholeheartedly; what worries me is that we have been separated for so long , do you still know that I am loyal to you and love you as always? With this conclusion, everything written before can be explained, thus sublimating to a new realm; the lingering notes are lingering, and the lingering meaning is endless.

The "I" in "Leave Me a Letter" is the self-proclaimed title of the protagonist in the poem, and the whole poem is written in the form of "I" expressing his feelings. There is "I" everywhere in the poem, and the location of "I" is where the feelings, scenery, and things are. Scenes and things all merge into "my" mentality and "my" emotions. In the first six sentences, "I" feel that the "cold" has "arrived" and "the north wind trembles"; "I" "know that the night is long" because of "many sorrows"; "I"

wandering outside , the list of "Looking up at the stars", lamenting the change from "full moon" to waning moon. And who is "I"? What is "sorrow"? What is the purpose of looking at the stars and the moon? Readers still don't know the details, but they feel that there is someone in the poem, who is alone in the middle of the night, the cold is biting to the bones, the cold stars hurt his eyes, and he is full of sorrow and thoughts, with nothing to say.

After reading the entire article, as "my" spiritual world was gradually revealed, I suddenly understood everything written in the first six sentences, and then I became more and more understanding of her sad experience and beautiful sentiments, and developed infinite sympathy for her.