1. Poems about farewell to lovers
Throughout the ages, there have been many poems about farewell to lovers. Here are some of the more famous ones.
1. Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North" - It is generally believed to be a letter written by Li Shangyin, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, who lived in a foreign land of Bashu and wrote to his wife in Chang'an. It is expressed in the form of seven-character quatrains. The whole poem is: When you ask about your return date, you have not yet heard of it. The night rain in Bashan fills the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
2. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling - is a poem about missing people far away on a moonlit night. The whole poem is: 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 miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassion light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
It should be noted that the "lover" in this poem is not what we call a lover now, but the person who loves each other, which is what we now call a lover.
3. Bai Juyi's "Fu Degu. Grass. Farewell on the Plain" - This is a misunderstood poem. It has been said to be a poem describing "grass" for some time and was selected. Primary and secondary school textbooks. The whole poem is: The grass grows in the original land, withering and growing every year. Wild fire, in spring. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green (emerald green) connects to the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson away again, full of love.
The first six sentences of this poem describe the scenery, and the last two sentences highlight the theme, making people feel the desolation of parting from the desolation of the scenery. Some people have verified that the "Wang Sun" in this poem has a clear target, and should be Bai Juyi's early lover. 2. An ancient poem describing the departure of a lover
1. "Farewell to Du Shaofu for his appointment in Shuzhou"
Wang Bo
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Dynasties Tianjin.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world.
If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble.
2. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
3. "Farewell to the Capital of Wei Wan"
Li Qi
I heard the wanderers singing songs of departure in the morning, and I first crossed the river with a slight frost last night.
The swan geese cannot bear to listen to the sorrow, and the situation of Yunshan is like a guest.
The dawn in Guancheng is getting colder, and the sound of the anvil is getting louder in the evening.
Don’t be a happy place in Chang’an, as time will be easily wasted.
4. "Farewell to a Friend"
Li Bai
Green mountains surround Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.
This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone.
The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun.
I waved my hand and went away, the horse roared.
5. "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling at the Yellow Crane Tower"
Li Bai
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
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6. "Farewell"
Du Mu
Passionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn.
7. "Farewell to Friends on the Huai River"
Zheng Gu
The willow spring at the head of the Yangtze River, the Yang Hua Chou kills the people crossing the river.
Several bagpipes left the court late, you went to Xiaoxiang and I went to Qin.
8. "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"
Wang Changling
Entering Wu in the cold rainy night, I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
9. "Farewell"
Wang Wei
Let's see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the wood door.
The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?
10. "Rain Lin Bell"
Liu Yong
The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the shower has begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. 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 even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where will you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon! After so many years, it should be a good morning and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? 3. What are the ancient poems that describe the parting of a lover?
1. "Farewell to Du Shaofu for his appointment in Shuzhou" by Wang Bo.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.
If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble. 2. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" Wang Wei The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
3. "Send Off to the Capital of Wei Wan" Li Qi heard the wanderers singing the farewell song in the morning and crossed the river for the first time in the light frost last night.
The swan geese cannot bear to listen to the sorrow, and the situation of Yunshan is like a guest. The dawn in Guancheng is getting colder, and the sound of the anvil is getting louder in the evening.
Don’t be a happy place in Chang’an, as time will be easily wasted. 4. "Farewell to a Friend" Li Bai is surrounded by green mountains and Hengbeiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.
This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.
I waved my hand and went away, the horse roared. 5. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" Li Bai The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. 6. "Farewell" Du Mu is passionate but always seems to be ruthless, but he can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. 7. "Farewell to Friends on the Huai River" The Yangliu Spring at the head of the Yangtze River in Zheng Valley, Yang Hua Chou kills the people crossing the river.
Several bagpipes left the court late, you went to Xiaoxiang and I went to Qin. 8. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Wang Changling A cold and rainy night entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot. 9. "Farewell" Wang Wei said goodbye to each other in the mountains, and the firewood was covered at dusk.
The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? 10. "The Ring in the Rain" Liu Yonghan's cicadas are mournful, it's late in the pavilion, and the shower has just stopped. 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. 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 even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where will you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon! After so many years, it should be a good morning and a good scene.
Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? . 4. What are the poems that describe the parting of lovers?
1. "The Rain and the Bells·The Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful"
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The chilling cicadas are sad, facing the Changting Pavilion at 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. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, 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?
Translation:
The cicadas after autumn were chirping so sadly and urgently. Facing the pavilion, it was evening, and a 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.
Holding hands and looking at each other, with tears streaming down their faces, they were speechless until the end, with thousands of words stuck in their throats. Thinking of going back to the south, one journey after another, thousands of miles away, a sea of ??smoke, and the misty night sky in Chudi was actually endless.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention 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 am afraid that only the bank of willows will face the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. We have been separated for many years, and the people we love are not together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be like nothing. Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
2. "The Poppy: We meet again in the depths of Qulan"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
We meet again in the depths of Qulan, Even tears make people tremble. After a desolate farewell, the two echoed each other, the most unbearable resentment in the bright moonlight.
I have slept alone for half my life, and the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. What is the most fascinating thing in my memory? The first thing is to break branches and paint a skirt.
Translation:
Back then, deep in the winding corridor, I met you again. I hold you tenderly in my arms with pity. The two of them hugged each other deeply, whispering to each other about their lovesickness after a long separation. In my arms, your body trembles slightly, gently wiping away the dripping crystal tears, which makes people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become the desolation after parting.
After separation, I only felt lonely for half my life, and there were already tears on my pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the quiet moonlight time; the most afraid to remember, when I splashed ink with you to draw a skirt.
3. "Die Lian Hua·Reading the pain of parting at the end of the world"
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
Reading the pain of parting at the end of the world, the unruly return is scattered The flowers are as promised. The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the green window has nothing to do with the spring sky.
Waiting to tell the light of lovesickness, a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.
Translation:
Travel all over the world and see all the human kindness. Unexpectedly, when I return to my hometown, my old friends have disappeared like flowers. I remember parting with her under the flowers, and I was speechless. I could only feel the sorrow of separation in my chest. Now only the green window and the blue sky are the same as before, but the scenery is no longer the same as before.
I want to express my lovesickness under this lonely lamp of fireflies. The new one is as good as jade, but who can the old one turn to? I should have known that the beautiful things in this world are not long-lasting and cannot last forever. The bright mirror is empty, where can I see the jade face, just like the flowers falling, leaving only empty branches and trunks, showing my loneliness.
4. "Picking Mulberry·Hate the King Not Like the Moon Over the River"
Song Dynasty: Lu Benzhong
Hate the King like the Moon over the River, North, South, East, West, North and South Things can only go together without separation.
Hate for you, but like the moon on the river, it is full but still losing money, and it is full but still losing money. How long will it take to be reunited?
Translation:
It’s a pity that you are not like the bright moon hanging high above the riverside. No matter whether people are wandering north, south, east or west, the bright moon is always with them. It's a pity that you are like the bright moon hanging high above the riverside. It has just become full and then missing again. I don't know how long it will be until the bright moon becomes full again.
5. "The Far-Away Altair"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
The Far-Away Altair is a Han woman on the Jiaojiao River. The slender hands are used to make tricks. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain.
The river is clear and shallow, but how far away it is! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
Translation:
That distant and bright Altair, that bright and distant Vega. The Weaver Girl is waving her long, white hands, and the loom is making a lot of noise. Because of lovesickness, she couldn't weave anything all day long, and her tears fell like rain. Only separated by a clear and shallow Milky Way, the distance between them was not too far. Separated by the clear and shallow Milky Way, they looked at each other lovingly and silently. 5. What are the poems about lovers parting from each other and missing their loved ones?
The rain is raining, the bells are falling, the willows are lingering, the cicadas are mournful, it is late in the pavilion, and the showers are beginning to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital, where I am nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging me. I held my hands and looked at each other with tears in my eyes, but I was speechless and choked. I thought about it, thousands of miles away, and the sky was full of mist at dusk.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more shameful and neglected in the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good place for good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? There are endless tears of lovesickness and red beans thrown away, and endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.
-Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Poetry" The exquisite dice hold the red beans, do you know that I miss you deeply? -Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches" Change my heart for yours, and we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply. -Gu Xun's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love" 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" With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. - Ouyang Xiu's "One of Two Poems on Butterfly Love Flower" The Taoist tradition is a good match between gold and jade, and I only remember the alliance between wood and stone.
Looking at the sky, the snow is crystal clear in the mountains; I will never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland. -Cao Xueqin's "Lifelong Mistake" If you ask, how much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.
- He Zhu's "Hengtang Road" The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's worry. -Liu Yuxi's "Two of Four Bamboo Branch Poems" Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
- Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe" Life is about coming back, and death is about longing for lovesickness. - Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife" The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you.
- Feng Xiaoqing's "Resentment" If a close friend appreciates it, he will sing the song without hesitation. -Yan Shu's "Mountain Pavilion Willow·Giving the Singer" Love is afraid of lovesickness.
Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is gone. It's so sad that it's moving, it's blue and falling in the yellow spring, it's hard to find it in two places.
-Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony" The concubine looks like Xu Shan, but Lang Rushi and the Buddha have no intention. -Zhu Yizun's "Song of Yuanyang Lake" There is only a sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.
-Zhang Bi's "Sending Someone" (Missing Sentences) I don't know that my soul has died, but there are dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky.
-Wei Zhuang's "One of Two Poems for a Female Crown" The moonlight night is a dream behind a curtain, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness. -Qin Guan's "Eight-Sixth Son" Missing the king is like a bright candle, burning the heart and bringing tears.
- Chen Shuda's "Since the King's Departure" After seeing each other goodbye, we reminisced about meeting each other, and shared our dreams with you several times. -Yan Jidao's "One of Three Partridges in the Sky" Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, and an inch can become thousands of strands.
-Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House" They live together and live apart, and end up in sorrow. -Anonymous "Plucking Hibiscus in Shejiang River" Bi Lai half-year-old music book is unique, an inch separated from the intestines has thousands of knots.
-Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang" I missed the plum blossoms all night long, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you. -Lu Tong's "Thoughts" Acacia is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower paper.
-Yan Jidao's "Two of Three Partridges in the Sky" Wei Jiang opened his eyes all night long, repaying the fact that he has never raised his eyebrows in his life. -Yuan Zhen's "Third of Three Songs of Sorrow" The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water.
- Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha" If there is no hatred in the eyes, I don't believe that there are white heads in the world. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky" The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
-Yan Shu's "Magpie Stepping on the Branch" opens up Hongmeng, who is the seed of love? All just for the romantic love. -Cao Xueqin's "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions" Even though you are full of tears, your ability will eventually show its traces, but it is difficult to express your words without words.
-Chen Duansheng's "Sending Away" (Love Poetry) We miss each other all day long, and I am exhausted for you, when there are hundreds of flowers. -Wen Tingyun's "Two of the Four Songs of Nan Gezi" Leaving hatred is like spring grass, walking farther and still living.
-Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le" returns Qing Qing with a bowl of merciless tears, wishing we could meet before she shaved. - Su Manshu's "Poetry of Poem" The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It's hard to convey this feeling of melancholy.
-Yan Shu's "Two Songs of Qing Ping Le" I want to send colorful notes and rulers. I know where the mountains are and the rivers are wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Stepping on the Branch" He sent a farewell and diligent message again, in which he vowed to know each other.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret" The direct connection between you and your love makes me burst into tears. -Lu Tong's "Daughter's Song Upstairs" Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times.
It’s even more shameful to miss the Qingqiu Festival. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" Stop saying that half a piece of paper has no weight, and thousands of leaves can bear the sorrow of separation.
- Sister Chen Peng's "Two Poems to Send Away" Poems about Missing My Lover 1 The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard because of the loss of love. -Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 2 There is a broad agreement between life and death, which was discussed with Zicheng.
Hold your hand and grow old together with your son. -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 meet each other after 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 "Phoenix Qiuhuang·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 brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless memories.
- Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8 Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si" 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 farewells are desolate, and the most regretful one is the bright moon.
- Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren" 11 Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was 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 form a mortal relationship.
-Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree" 13 How can we live together and die differently when we only have shadows in the human world? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" 14 There is talk of lovesickness at the bottom of the acacia tree, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it. - Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" 15 Since the king came out, the bright mirror and the dark will not cure it.
Thinking of you is like running water, there is no end to it. -Xu Qian's "Thoughts on the Chamber" 16 It's as if we don't see each other when we see each other, and how can being affectionate seem to be 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" I am not old for 18 days, and my love is hard to die.
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. -Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" 19 It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set up the midnight.
- Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qi Huai Poems" 20 It is straight to say that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. - Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems". 6. Poems about love and farewell
Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yimao
(Su Shi) Ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking, and unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, nowhere to say 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 return to my hometown with a deep dream, and I am dressing up outside the small Xuan 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 pines.
"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, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River.
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 Beats Drums"
Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically. Soil country city canal, I alone southbound.
From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty. If I don't return home, I will feel worried.
Love in the right place? Yuan mourning 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 am so rich, but I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.
"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!
"Magpie Bridge Immortal"
Qin Guan-
The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others 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?
"Yan Qiu Ci"
Yuan Haowen
Asking what love is in the world, it directly teaches the promise of life and death.
Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times.
Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children in it.
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 loneliness was like the flute and drum, and the desolate smoke was still plain.
How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain?
The sky is also jealous, and if you don’t believe it, the birds and swallows will all turn into dust.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.
"Li Si"
Yuan Zhen
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
"Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
Liu Yong
Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is soft, looking at the extremely sad spring, the gloomy sky. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word as to who would lean on the fence. I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty. 7. An ancient poem about the separation of husband and wife
The cold weather is coming in Mengdong,
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 is about longing for lovesickness,
The lower part is about long separation.
Put the book in your sleeve,
The word "three years old" will never die.
I only care about trivial things,
I am afraid that you will not notice.
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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 actually something that no one can say. 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. 8. Yes What are the poems that express "reluctance to be separated from my lover"
1. Yulinling·Hanging cicadas are sad and sad in the Song Dynasty: Liu Yonghan is sad and sad, 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. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke.
Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, the dusk falls and the sky widens. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, 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.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? Translation: The cicada's cry is sad and urgent. Facing the pavilion in the evening, the shower has just stopped.
We set up a farewell tent on the outskirts of Kyoto, 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. Holding each other's hand and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were choked and speechless.
Thinking of the long journey, thousands of miles of mist, the evening clouds and mist shrouded the southern sky, deep and vast, with no end in sight. Since ancient times, passionate people have always been sad about parting, let alone in this deserted and desolate autumn! 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.
It’s been a long time since we last visited each other, and I expected that even if we encountered good weather and beautiful scenery, it would be in vain. Even if you are full of affection, who will you tell it to? 2. Yulouchun·Zunqian planned to tell the date of return to the Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiuzunqian planned to tell the date of return, but Chunrong swallowed hard before he could say anything.
Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Don't renovate the song of departure, a song can teach you how to be tight.
I have to see all the flowers in Luo Cheng, but I can’t say goodbye to the spring breeze. Translation: Before the farewell banquet, I wanted to decide on the date of my return. I had a glass of heartfelt love, and when I wanted to say it, the beautiful lady was speechless and shed tears, just like the charming face in the spring breeze, she first swallowed sadly.
People are born with sentimentality, and this sentiment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell banquet, don't fill in new lyrics based on old songs. A simple song can already make people feel depressed.
Be sure to see all the peonies in Luoyang City, because the spring breeze we only had at the beginning will soon disappear. 3. Eighty-six Sons: Leaning on the Wei Pavilion Song Dynasty: Qin Guan Yiwei Pavilion.
Hate is like a fragrant grass, which survives even after being harvested. After thinking about the farewell to the green man outside the willow tree, I felt sad and secretly surprised when I parted with the red mantle by the water.
Wu Tuan Tian and Ping Ting. There is a dream behind the curtain of the moon at night, and the tenderness of the spring breeze is ten miles away.
Unexpectedly, joy and joy gradually flowed with the flowing water. The sound of plain strings broke, and the fragrance of green silk diminished. It was so late that the flowers were flying, and the mist was still raining. Positive sales and condensation.
The oriole crows again. Translation: I was leaning alone on the dangerous pavilion, and my resentment was like spring grass, which had just been cleared away and had grown again without me noticing.
When I think of the scene of saying goodbye on horseback outside the willow tree, and when I think of the scene of saying goodbye to the red-sleeved beauty by the water, I feel very sad. Beauty, why did God give you such beauty? Make me deeply involved and unable to extricate myself? Back then, in the night and moon, we fell into a deep dream together, and the gentle spring breeze blew between you and me.
It’s really helpless. The joy of the past has gone away with the flowing water. The fragrance on the green gauze has gradually faded away, and your sweet music can no longer be heard. It's late spring now, with patches of residual red flying in the night, drizzle falling and clearing, and a misty mist.
I was deep in my thoughts when suddenly I heard the cry of oriole again, one after another. 4. Farewell to the Southern and Northern Dynasties in ancient times: Jiang Yan was far away from the king, even to Yanmen Pass.
The yellow cloud covers thousands of miles, when will the wanderer return? Seeing you off is like yesterday, the eaves are already exposed.
It is sad that the grass is late and the road is cold. You are at the end of the world, but I am separated by my length.
I hope that when I see the color, it is no different from the branches of a beautiful tree. Cuscuta and water duckweed will never move.
Translation: The one I love is going to a place far away from Yanmen Pass, so we have no choice but to say goodbye. The yellow clouds in the sky cover thousands of miles, the dust on the ground meets the yellow clouds, and the sky becomes dark. When will the wanderers who have gone to distant places come back?
So much time has passed, and it is so clear when I think of the scene of sending my beloved away, as if it happened yesterday, but now, it is late autumn, and the dew in front of the eaves has condensed. Form a group. Although the grass has withered, there is nothing to regret. What I am worried about is my lover far away. I wonder if he is fed and warm outside.
My lover is far away, and we have been apart for many years. I hope that sometimes I can see that my face is still as beautiful as a beautiful tree.
I hope that I can have someone to rely on like Dodder and Shuiping, and my relationship with my lover will always be unswerving.
5. Magnolia Flower Northern Song Dynasty: Yan Shu When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
Translation: Although the ends of the earth are far away, there is still time to end, but my lovesickness is endless.