Poetry about longing 1. Poetry full of longing for the future
1, until the bank at low tide widens and there is no wind to stir my lonely sail.
Spring grass grows in the pond, and garden willows become songbirds.
3, I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery.
4. On a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river.
5, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly.
6. Petals float with the wind and go away with the running water.
7, the future map will be good, back to Fengchi boast.
8. Chatting until the end, the fate of love is in doubt.
9, not afraid of floating clouds covering your eyes, only at the highest level.
10, everything will be solved in the end.
Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree.
12, the spring breeze is bright, and 600 million China is the best.
13, there are flowers in spring, months in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
14, may all beings be full and take pains to lie in the sun.
15, peaches and plums compete for fragrance, and only Laomei is self-centered.
16, the country's life and death, why avoid every cloud has a silver lining.
17, when * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the late rain.
18, the red rain turned into waves at will, and the green hills deliberately turned into bridges.
19, drunk, chest and gallbladder still open, temples slightly frosted. What are the disadvantages?
20, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud to protect flowers.
2 1, Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.
On 22nd, why don't your men take Wu Gou and take fifty states of Guanshan?
23. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south.
24. In the clear sky, a crane rows clouds and leads poems to Bixiao.
25, advise you to drink a glass of wine, no one in the world knows you.
26. There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village.
27. If I were Di Qing in another year, I would report to Taohua.
28. Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .
29. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green.
30. I'm drunk and want to sleep. Ming Dynasty plans to play the piano.
3 1, laugh and watch the sky go out, I am Artemisia.
32, a cavity blood and diligence, sprinkling can still transform Bi Tao.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.
34. Drunk in the battlefield, don't laugh. How many people fought in ancient times?
35, life and death and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
Don't miss the old country, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.
37. Susu tidbits are late, and flying lycopene is light. In spring, the days are long and the males are far away.
38. Set up the stone wall of Xijiang River, cut off the Yu Yun of Wushan Mountain, and leave Pinghu in Gaoxia. The goddess should be safe and sound, and will surprise the world.
39. The rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.
40. Say goodbye to Zitai since it is swaying, why not be afraid of snow? I didn't see the wet place last night, but I said I would treat the present with a new look.
2. Poetry full of longing for the future
1, until the bank at low tide widens and there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. -Tang dynasty: Wang wan's "a berth at the foot of beibao mountain"
Interpretation: The tide is rising, and the water surface between the two banks is wide, so sail before the wind just hangs the sail high.
2. On the side of the sunken ship, Qian Fan and Wan Muchun are in front of the sick tree. -Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"
Interpretation: There are still thousands of sailboats from Qian Qian passing by the capsized ship; There are thousands of trees thriving in front of the dead trees.
3, not afraid of clouds to cover your eyes, only at the highest level. -Song: Wang Anshi's "Flying to the Phoenix"
Interpretation: I am not afraid of clouds blocking my distance, because I am standing at the highest place of Feilai Peak.
4. On a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river. -Tang Dynasty: Liu Shenxu's Queti
Interpretation: The mountain road is blocked from dust by white clouds, and spring is like a clear stream with a long history.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea. -Tang dynasty: Li Bai is hard to go.
Interpretation: I firmly believe that the opportunity to ride the wind and waves will eventually come. At that time, I will raise my sails and cross the blue sky.
3. Poems about missing
1. Chai Lu by Wang Wei.
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
2. Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei
The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
3. Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain"
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
4. Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
5. Wang Wei's "Farmers by the Wei River"
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.
6. Wang Jian's Tian Guxing
Farmers in the countryside are jubilant, happy, satisfied and empty, and even the tone of their words is different from usual. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes. In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!
7. Zhang Ji's wild old songs
The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns. The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
8. Nie Yi's "The Wounded Family"
Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.
9. Wei's "Guan Tian Jia"
A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
10. Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
1 1. Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring
Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating. Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar. If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
12. Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
4. Poems about missing
1. There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I heard a voice.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. 2. Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei is a hibiscus flower with red calyx in the mountains.
There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall. 3. Wang Wei's "Living in Autumn" The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 4. Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek is full of idle osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and spring is empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. 5. Wang Wei's "Farmhouse by the Wei River" In the countryside in the setting sun, cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.
6. Wang Jian's Tian Jiaxing is a male voice and a female Yan Yue. People do not complain. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper.
There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes.
In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate! 7. Zhang Ji's "Wild Old Songs" The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye.
Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.
The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat. 8. The "injured Tian Jia" in Nie Yi sells new silk in February and new valley in May.
Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle.
Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room. 9. Wei's "Tian Jia Guan" After a light rain, a hundred flowers blossomed and thunder began.
Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.
When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.
There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
10. Wang Wei is in a farmhouse by the Wei River. In the country where the sun shines obliquely, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . 1 1. Wang Wei's "Spring Pastoral" The house is full of spring pigeons, and the trees are apricot white.
Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.
If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far. 12. Meng Haoran passed by the old friend village' Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
5. What are the poems about the beautiful yearning for the future?
Poems about longing for the future are: swinging in the wall and walking outside the road.
The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind. It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night. More importantly, if you are lucky and handsome, you will sink your boat to Qian Fan on the same day, and Wan Muchun will be in front of the sick tree.
There are willows in Qian Qian in the spring breeze, and 600 million Shenzhou is full of Shun Yao. There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
6. What are the poems that express "yearning"?
1, when * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the late rain.
A Rainy Night Written for Li Shangyin, a Northern Friend in Tang Dynasty
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Explanation:
You asked me the date of coming home, but it was difficult to decide the date of coming back. It's raining heavily in Bashan tonight, and it's raining in the autumn pool. When can we have a long talk by candlelight and tell each other our thoughts in the rainy night tonight?
2, why do you have to be a golden brain? Go and step on the clear autumn.
Twenty-three horse poems, the fifth Tang Dynasty: Li He
The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn.
Explanation:
Wan Li in Pingsha looks like a layer of white frost and snow in the moonlight. On the continuous Yanshan Mountains, a bright moon is in the sky, like a hook. When can I put on a mighty saddle, gallop on the crisp autumn battlefield and build meritorious deeds?
3. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Qiu Deng Lanshan sent to Zhang/September 9 sent to Xianshan Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran.
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song. (Try it first)
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Explanation:
Facing the rolling white clouds on the ridge of Beishan Mountain, I, a hermit, can feel the joy myself. I tried to climb the mountain for the distant view, and my mood had already flown away with Hongyan. Sorrow is often an emotion caused by dusk, and interest is often an atmosphere caused by clear autumn.
On the mountain, I always see people returning to the village, walking across the beach and sitting on the ferry to rest. From a distance, the forest on the horizon looks like a shepherd's purse, while the sandbar overlooking the river looks like a crescent moon. When can you bring wine here? Get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
I ask you again and again when we will meet again, and we use wine glasses to soften the pain of parting.
Sending people to the East: Wen Tingyun in Tang Dynasty
And the yellow leaves, those with yellow leaves, fall in the abandoned camp, and you bid farewell to Gusai. The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.
Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon. When can we meet again and have a hangover?
Explanation:
Yellow leaves fall on the deserted camp, and you bid farewell to the ancient fortress ambitiously. The rustling autumn wind takes you to Hanyang Ferry, and the rising sun welcomes Menshan. There are several relatives and friends in Jiangdong who are eager to meet, waiting for you to come back from the end of the world alone. When can we meet again and raise a glass to soothe the sadness of leaving people?
5, when the cloud, straight on the number of thousands of feet.
Southern Xuansong Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
There is a lonely pine tree to the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves. The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day.
The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green. When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright?
Explanation:
There is a proud pine tree in the south of the window, with dense branches and leaves. The breeze is always shaking the branches, and it is so comfortable to be chic all day long. The shade of the tree has long been covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds have been dyed blue by it. When will the branches and leaves grow to the horizon and go straight to thousands of feet?