Poetry about humble love 1. Love that describes a person's physical and mental exhaustion, humble poem.
1, "Su Curtain"
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Blue sky and white clouds, yellow leaves on the earth. Autumn scenery is reflected on the blue waves on the river, and the water waves are glowing with cold smoke and green. The distant mountains are bathed in sunset, and the sky is connected with rivers. The grass on the shore seems heartless, beyond the setting sun. It is sad to miss my hometown silently, and it is difficult to get rid of lingering worries.
Unless you have a good dream every night, you can get a moment of comfort. The bright moon shines on tall buildings, so don't lean on it alone. Pick up the wine to wash your sorrow, but it all turns into acacia tears.
2. "How deep is the yard?"
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.
March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
The courtyard is deep. How deep is it? Willow Yiyi, flying with patches of smoke, a curtain with many layers. Luxurious chariots and horses are parked in the place where aristocratic childe plays. She went upstairs and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see the way to Zhangtai.
Spring is dusk, and the rain in March is accompanied by strong winds. No matter how you hide the evening scenery, you can't keep spring. I tearfully asked Luohua if she knew my thoughts. Falling flowers are silent and chaotic, flying out of the swing bit by bit.
3. Wuling Spring Festival Gala
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi spring is still good, and I plan to go boating, for fear that Shuangxi can't bear much worry.
The wind stopped, the dust smelled of flowers, and the flowers had withered. The sun has risen high, but I'm too lazy to dress up. The scenery remains the same, the personnel have changed, and everything is over.
I wanted to pour out my feelings, but before I could speak, tears came down first. I heard that the spring scenery in Shuangxi is still good, and I plan to go boating. I'm afraid the grasshopper-like boat in Shuangxi can't bear the heavy sadness in my heart.
4. "Fishing and Qiu Yan Ci"
Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen
Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death?
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.
You should say something:
Wan Li stratus clouds, Qian Shan sunset snow, only to whom?
Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.
For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.
Translation: Oh, my God! Excuse me, what love makes these two geese treat each other with life and death? Fly north and south with me, the distant capital, let it be hot in Leng Xia in winter, and still love each other. Although flying with me is happy, parting is really painful. At this moment, I know that this spoony double goose is more spoony than spoony children in the world!
The lover who was inseparable has passed away. The real goose should know in her heart that this trip to Wan Li is lonely and the future is long. Every year, they fly to Wan Li and Qian Shan, and at dusk, they lose the love of their lives and are lonely. What's the point even if they live alone?
This watershed area used to be a place for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to play. Whenever Emperor Wu goes out for a patrol, it is always noisy with gongs and drums. It's cold smoke and cold grass now, and it's a depression. Emperor Wu died, and evoking souls is of no help. The mountain gods cried in vain, and the dead are gone!
Even heaven is jealous of the affection of these two geese who are committed to life and death. A double-hearted goose will never turn to dust after death like a swallow. Will be remembered forever after death. Singing and drinking, visiting the former site of Qiu Yan cemetery to pay homage to the couple's souls.
5. "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 move is to draw a skirt.
I met you again in the depths of the winding cloister, and I held 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 desolate after parting.
After leaving, I only felt lonely for half my life, and tears were already on my pillow. The bleakest and coldest, in the quiet moonlight, I am most afraid of memories, so I splash ink on my skirt with you.
2. Humble love and sad sentences ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
1, the tragedy is that God gave you an ambition, an ideal, a talent to realize your ideal, but he didn't give you a chance to display it and broke your ideal.
Even if it is a tragedy, how can it be blamed on "providence"? Can people clap their hands and call it completely irresponsible? At that time, the phrase "nothing in common" was empty, and two pairs of bosom friends sat and chatted, light and long. People will get old and their hearts will be barren. This is no longer a naive and shameful oath, but a purple soul formed after turning over many times in love. When you see it, it will make people calm and silent.
3, everything is so clear, just separated for too long. Time is like water, there seems to be a river in the middle.
You can't get through. The traffic shuttled, and she was instantly annihilated in the crowd.
How much do you know when you look back and see the falling flowers in your dreams? Think about it, think about it, how can you not think about it? 4. The past, like the wind, blows away all the sadness falling like snow, just like the wings of a butterfly passing through the dry heart sea. Life is a traveler, trudging through nothingness.
Who is not a passer-by with a melancholy heart who rolls around in the world? 5, time ravages memory, people tend to forget involuntarily. Memories fade like a tide, which is difficult to control.
In the end, I can only remember some subtle and in-depth details, such as plants wandering on the earth during the Cretaceous period, which is also a loss. But it has its own definition and existence value.
6. Do you have any regrets, just like the sudden appearance and disappearance of flying snow in the body? Occasionally, when you wake up from your dream, you will cry out of your mind.
It is right to really refuse. She is a fairy. It is rare for a man to fall into this world. She loves him, so she flatly refuses to forgive and accommodate him. If love has so many ways to go back, how can such a miserable wretch know how to write the word cherish? 7. When people grow up, although we can't choose the destination, at least at every intersection, we can still make our own judgments about where to go.
Perseverance or pessimism-everyone has their own interests. 8. Yue Ming Road takes care of people who love flowers.
The scenery in my memory is picturesque. Now, only love stays in my fingers like the fragrance of flowers, which proves this to me.
I used to have you. I will die holding your memory, but aging is so slow. When will we forget each other? Is it only when the darkness of death comes that I will no longer feel lonely for you?
9. If there is no north-south road in front of the door, you can avoid parting in this life. It's dusk, and the party is over.
Seriously, I can't keep you. However, there is no need to stay.
Life comes and goes for different reasons. People, if they have something to do, it is better to go on the road.
You know, tomorrow is the end of the world, and I will follow you. 10 suddenly remembered the sentence "Time is too thin, fingers are too wide".
Running water has passed, years have passed, and decades have passed by. Looking back, it is like a dream. So what if it's bleak! 1 1, no, everyone, when suddenly looking back, has the opportunity to see the person waiting in the dim light.
So, I can only find her in my memory. 12, love is like a dream.
If you die or go, everything will be still when you wake up. The living, the ones who stay in the dream and can't get out, are the most miserable.
Be remembered, stay and remember everything about two people. 13, who turned out the bleak music of Yuefu? Xiao Feng, wind, rain, short and thin candles in the house, a lonely night, in candlelight.
I don't know what a lingering heart is, and it's hard to let it go. After waking up, I'm drunk and bored. Is it Xie Qiao that I haven't been to in my dream? It's not that I don't know what's bothering me, but that I know there is nothing I can do.
What can be solved is not called a knot. How can it be difficult to settle down in this life? 14, the wind blows pear blossoms, and the light smoke is soft in the moon. It is a small meditation of a beautiful woman who comes back and turns into pear blossoms and falls into your palm. Don't do this, often not once, and you will be wrong in this life.
15, sometimes there is only a wall between you and me; Sometimes, it is just a door; Sometimes, just across a cluster of flowers, a willow vaguely looks at each other, but it just can't be any closer. Loving you is like dancing alone in self-pity against the shadow between heaven and earth.
You are my hidden mirror image. 16, life, how many things, how many emotions are indescribable? And when you want to explain, there is no chance? Between cherishing and ignoring gains and losses, people keep tossing and turning.
17, you are like an eyebrow, as if you have caught my heart. How long do you have to love before you stop loving you?
Forget everything about you and escape from the repeated entanglement of eyes, ears, mouth and body. 18, if time can dilute my thoughts of you, I won't be absent-minded when I wake up.
You are. I can't escape a cigarette. 19, before the previous life, the flowers and the moon were quiet.
We can stay together safely without any foreign domination or interference. However, fate suddenly took a turn and a huge gap appeared on the road.
A person's life is broken, the soul falls into the past, and the body falls into the future. It's too hard to fall in love. Two eyes are memories, only one heart is fragrant, thinking of past lives.
Until one day, I can't produce anything to prove that I love you, but I still love you as much as I did then. Affectionate, finally incarnate heartless.
2 1, I really regret it now, and I regret it, but the feelings I put on you are too heavy and the memories are too deep. I almost died.
After all, I am not a forgetful person. None of us are! All this is because of the wrong decision.
A wrong decision will lead to confusion and collapse in life. 22. What we lose is not the same kind, not the pedantic and rigorous norms, but the unpredictability of life.
23. Tibetans prostrate in front of the Buddha and kiss the earth under their feet. Instead of feeling humble, they will be awed. Between heaven and earth, the road left for people is life.
Our attitude should be prostrate and humble. Your concern is the only bridge between your career and being together.
The relationship between people is a kind of repayment. What is owed to others must be paid back, causal cycle.
Sometimes in a way you know, sometimes in a way you don't know. 26. This past year should have been a good time, a good scene, and such a variety of customs. Who should I tell? You are not around, no matter where you wake up tonight.
And Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon. The moonlight is melancholy everywhere.
27. Mourning is a memorial. The more affectionate and profound this memory is, the more feelings you owe others. If you love someone, you don't have to care too much. If you feel willing, you will pay appropriately. If there is a problem with real emotional transmission, it will only be one problem after another.
If the flowering period is staggered, you will bloom in late spring and he will bloom in early summer. 28, feelings are there.
3. Sentences about modesty
People are not afraid of being humble, but they are afraid of losing hope. Looking forward to tomorrow and sunshine, people will stand up from the humble and embrace the blue sky with sealed dreams. . Even if you want to love, don't love humbly. If you want to love, then love recklessly, arrogantly and recklessly. But don't humble yourself, don't lower yourself, and don't turn yourself into a stone. Because loving each other means looking at each other and liking each other. ..
People who are capable and willful should also be capable and strong. Because I loved you, I know what it's like to be alone. Because I am sad, I often cry. Because I don't want to miss the happiness of this stop, I cherish you more. I think you will understand that loving someone is selfish and humble. ..
Some love can be humble enough to blossom. Only a person who knows you can bring a mutually comfortable love. A person who doesn't understand you will eventually make you understand that understanding is more important than love in life. A person who doesn't know you will eventually let you know someone. ..
In the face of reason and reality, love is so humble and powerless, because the focus is always after but. Love needs to be tempered. Love and life are mixed together and become soup and rice. Then love and life are intertwined and flesh and blood are connected.
Sometimes, I want to become a stone, even if it is humble, even if people step on me, but I don't feel pain, because I am playing a seemingly ordinary but important role, at least I exist to facilitate the world. ..
Trying to bend your knees to gain sympathy, in exchange for more vicious trampling by others; I always want to wait until hope comes, but I don't know that persistence for a long time will naturally give birth to hope. Be yourself, don't blindly follow; Less blame, more practice; Stand up straight and walk away; I can endure the cold night and look forward to it.
4. Poems about love
It snowed last night, but it hasn't stopped raining today. I have a wide heart and a high mountain. I miss you at the end of the world.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
-Zhuo Wenjun's "Singing with Bald Heads"
If it works, why not die? You would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
-Lu Zhaolin's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"
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.
-Li Shangyin's Untitled
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever!
-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
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.
-Li Shangyin's Untitled
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
-Yuan Zhen's Lisi
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
-Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
Even this bright flame of love has only ashes? .
-Li Shangyin's Untitled
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
-Du Mu's Farewell
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love.
-Wang Wei's "Acacia"
Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers!
-Du Qiuniang's "The Wizard"
A stick of incense and a stick of incense are heartbroken in vain.
-Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao II"
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Liu Yong's "Fengqitong"
The past is empty, still like a dream.
-Li Yu's "Midnight Song" How can I avoid the sadness and hate of life?
Know what I mean, pity you, you must ask for it!
-Li Yu's "More Leaks"
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
-Zhu's "Camellia"
If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless.
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
-Zhang Sheng
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.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
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? !
-Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
-Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears.
-Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly turned around.
The man was there, in the dim light.
-Xin Qiji's Qingyun Case Yuan Xi
Gentle as water, ritual as a dream.
If the relationship between two people is long-lasting, it is still a matter of time.
-Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.
-Xu Zaisi's "Yuequ Chun Qing"
Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.
-Shi Qing's Yi Xi Topic
Love is blind.
-Huang Ming's Collection of Hangzhou Folk Poetry
Endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans,
Spring flowers can't be finished, and the balcony is full of paintings.
-Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower"
The end of the article—
What is love in the world? Teach people life and death!
The ancients said
Hold your hand. Grow old with your son
Falling flowers deliberately follow the running water, and running water has no love for falling flowers.
I don't know where to go out, but the peach blossoms in the spring breeze still smile.
5. Poems describing tragic love
Return to your pearl, don't meet in tears, the door is as deep as the sea. From then on, Xiao Lang was a passer-by, but it was not a moment that should last forever, as those who had been poor together knew. Before I knew it, acacia trees met each other. At this point, the night was awkward and affectionate, but it always seemed heartless. I can't laugh before I die. You have the heart to say goodbye to others. When you cry till dawn, Qian Fan is not inclined. Bai Pingzhou, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds become one and grow together on the ground, two branches of a tree. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both of them will be heartbroken. There is no end to hatred. Since ancient times, beautiful women have been born behind closed doors. Huayang has fallen for ten years. Life and death are two endless years. I don't think about it. I can't forget the lonely grave. Nowhere to talk about. Even if I meet, I shouldn't know the dust. My sideburns are like frost. I have a dream of going home at night. Xiao Xuan window is to dress and take care of each other. Only tears can be expected to break your heart every year. The moonlit night is short, the pine hills are floating and the water is flowing. Acacia two places. There is no way to eliminate this.