Poems and ancient poems describing love

The ancient poems describing love include Guan Ju, Jiang's Twenty Dreams in the First Month, Jia Xu, Untitled, Queqiao Fairy, Thin Clouds and so on. Let's introduce these ancient poems respectively.

1, Guanluo

Author: anonymous.

Dynasty: Pre-Qin.

Original: Guan Luo's dove, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

Guan Guan and Ming pheasant dove live in a small continent in the river. A virtuous and beautiful woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. The ragged shepherd's purse is picked on the left and right sides of the boat. A virtuous and beautiful woman should pursue her day and night. I can't get it, but I miss her day and night. Constant thinking makes it difficult for me to fall asleep again and again. The ragged shepherd's purse is picked on the left and right sides of the boat. Kind and beautiful woman, play the harp to get close to her. The ragged shepherd's purse is picked on the left and right sides of the boat. A nice and beautiful woman, beating gongs and drums to please her.

2. Dream of the 20th day of the first month of Jiang.

Author: Su Shi.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I will never forget it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

It's been ten years since I said goodbye to you, but it's still hard to forget. Lonely graves are thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to tell the sadness in my heart. Even if you meet me, I'm afraid you won't recognize me. I'm travel-stained, and my sideburns are like frost. I went back to my hometown in my dream last night and saw you dressing in front of the mirror at the small window. You and I are speechless, only tears fall thousands of lines. I think you break your heart for me every year, on that cold moonlit night, in that lonely dwarf pine mountain.

3. Jia Xu

Author: anonymous.

Dynasty: Pre-Qin.

The sword is pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

The reeds by the river are green, and the frost is deeply exposed in autumn. Where is the right person? Just across the river. It's too long to go upstream to find her. Follow the running water to find her, as if in the middle of the water. The reeds by the river are dense, and the morning dew is not dry. Where is the right person? Just beyond the river bank. Sail against the current, it is hard to go climbs. Follow the running water to find her, as if on a beach. The reeds by the river are thick and thick, and the dew has not been completely collected in the morning. Where is the right person? It's just beyond the water. It's hard to find a way to find her against the current. Follow the running water to find her as if she were in the water.

4. "Untitled"

Author: Li Shangyin.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. 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! .

It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression. Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird.

5. "Queqiao Fairy Cloud Trick"

Author: Qin Guan.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty.

Original: thin clouds are smart, flying stars spread grievances, and silver and Chinese are dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world. Tender feelings are like flowing water, and the day of reunion is like a dream. I can't bear to see Queqiao Road when I leave. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?