1. Love poems about Baiyun
Guan Ju "The Book of Songs" Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island.
A graceful lady, a gentleman is eager to ask for help. The patchwork waterlilies flowed left and right; the graceful ladies longed for them.
I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it; I take it easy, tossing and turning. There are various water plants, pick them from left and right; a graceful lady, play the harp and harp to play with her.
Scattered water plants pop up from left and right; graceful ladies play with bells and drums. Shangxie (Han) The people of Yuefu are above the evil. I want to know you and have a long life. The mountains and Wuling rivers are exhausted. The winter thunder shakes, the rain and snow in the summer, the heaven and the earth are united. I dare to be with you. At four o'clock in the night, "The People of Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties" the autumn wind comes in the window, and the wind blows. The account is fluttering.
Look up at the bright moon and express your feelings for the celestial light. Huashan Ji "The People of Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties" Huashan Ji, since you died for your peasants, who will help you when you are the only one alive? When joy comes, the coffin will be opened! "The People of Yuefu in the Northern Dynasties" "The People of Yuefu in the Northern Dynasties" I am worried and want to be a horse whip; I go in and out, spread my arms, and sit beside my knees.
Spring Thoughts (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The swallow grass is like bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine is heartbroken.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the curtain? Midnight Wu (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind cannot blow away, but there is always love between the two.
On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition. Jade Steps Resentment (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai White dew grows on the jade steps, which invades the stockings for a long time at night.
If you want nothing more than water, you can look at the autumn moon exquisitely. Resentment (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with frowning eyebrows.
But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate. Boudoir Love (Tang Dynasty) Li Duan The moon is setting, the stars are sparse, and the sky is about to become bright. Dreams cannot come true until the lonely lamp is extinguished.
Putting his clothes on, he looked toward the door, not wanting to hear the sound of magpies cheering in the morning. Traveling to the South of the Yangtze River (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Chao The leaves of the wild rice leaves are rotten in Xiwan, but the lotus seeds are still blooming.
My dream never leaves the river, and it is said that my husband is in the mountains. Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Yu Hu occasionally went to the river to pick sweet potatoes, and accompanied his daughter to compete with the God of the River.
The crowd did not dare to speak openly and secretly threw money to predict who was far away. Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Yi married a man named Qutang Jia, but he missed the date of his concubine.
If you had known the trend and had faith, you would have married into the trend. Watching the Husband's Stone (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian Looking at the husband's place, the river is leisurely, turned into stone, and does not look back.
On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy day by day, and the stone responds to the words of pedestrians returning. Bamboo Branch Poems (1) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Bamboo Branch Poems (2) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow.
The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. Dream Jiangnan (Tang Dynasty) Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.
Thousands of sails are nothing. Yuhui's veins are full of water, and Bai Shuzhou is heartbroken! Sidi Township (Tang Dynasty) Weizhuang. On a spring trip, the apricot blossoms blow all over your head.
Who is the young person on the road? Quite romantic. I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life.
Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can’t be ashamed! Send People (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Mi Farewell Mengyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding and slopes. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which shines upon the fallen flowers for those who have left.
Jiangling's sorrow and hope have hope (Tang Dynasty) Yu Xuanji The maple leaves are thousands and thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
Journey to the South of the Yangtze River (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Chao The leaves of the wild rice leaves are rotten in Xiwan, but the lotus seeds have not returned yet. My dream never leaves the river, and it is said that my husband is in the mountains.
Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Yu Hu occasionally went to the river to pick bean sprouts, and accompanied his daughter to compete with the river god. The crowd did not dare to speak openly and secretly threw money to predict who was far away.
Jiangnan Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Yi married a man from Qutang, but he missed the date of his concubine. If I had known the tide and had faith, I would have married into the tide.
Watching the Husband Stone (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian Looking at the husband, the river turns into stone and never looks back. On the top of the mountain, it is windy and rainy every day, and the stone responds to the words of travelers returning.
Bamboo Branch Poems (1) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Bamboo Branch Poems (2) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain flow. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
Dream of Jiangnan (Tang Dynasty) Wen Tingyun After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. Not even a thousand sails.
The lingering water of Yuhui pulses, and the broken heart of Bai Shuzhou! Sidi Township (Tang Dynasty) Weizhuang. On a spring trip, the apricot blossoms blow all over your head. Who's young on the road? Quite romantic.
I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed! Send People (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Mi Farewell Mengyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding and slopes.
Only the moon in the spring garden is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who are leaving. Jiangling has worries and hope. (Tang Dynasty) Yu Xuanji Thousands of maple leaves turn into ten thousand branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail.
Recalling your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. Happy Meeting (Five Dynasties and Southern Tang Dynasty) Li Yu went up to the west tower alone without words.
The moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Keep cutting. Still confused.
It is separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
The Immortal of Magpie Bridge (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan The fine 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, looking at the magpie bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Lovesickness and Resentment (Li Ye) The depth of the ocean water in humanity is not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for love.
Carrying the piano up to a high building, the building is full of moonlight. Playing the love song, the strings suddenly broke.
Answer by Bu Suanzi (Song Dynasty) Lewan Acacia is as deep as the sea, and past events are as far away as the sky. Thousands of tears are shed, which makes people sad and heartbroken.
To see without cause, it will be difficult to fight. If there was no predestined relationship in the previous life, we will wait for reconnection and make a wish in the next life.
A Cut of Plum Blossoms (Song Dynasty) by Li Qingzhao The fragrance of red lotus roots lingers in the autumn jade mat. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Sheng Cha Zi (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu On Yuan Night last year, the lanterns were like day. On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I can't see anyone from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are filled with tears.
Bu Shuzi (Song Dynasty) 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.
Wulingchun (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao The wind abides in the dust, the fragrant flowers have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm just afraid of the Shuanggai boat.
I can’t hold a lot of sorrow. Ugly Nuer (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji The young man did not know the feeling of sorrow, so he fell in love with a building. He fell in love with a building and forced himself to express his sorrow in order to compose new poems.
Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to talk about it but I still can’t stop it; I want to talk about it endlessly, but I say it’s been a cool autumn. Sauvignon Blanc (Song Dynasty) Lin Bu Wushan is green, the mountains are green, and the green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other.
Who knows the love of parting? The king is full of tears, the concubine is full of tears, and the knot of love between Luo and Dai has not yet been completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.
Die Lianhua (Song Dynasty) Liu Yong Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the extremely sad spring, and the gloomy sky is growing. In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, I am speechless. Who can follow my thoughts? I plan to get drunk on the madness, but when it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless.
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of the beauty. Bu Suanzi (Song Dynasty.
2. Are there any modern love poems that describe clouds
Rain·Love·Clouds
The love that I once thought was a flower
Blooming in the sun
Curling up in the dark night
Just for the beauty of the morning sun
Not asking for future neighbors
But I didn’t expect to wither in the wind and rain
p>Leave messy thoughts
I thought love was sweet
Lightly start in silence
Sleep in passion
< p> Just for this life's happy journeyWithout asking for the next life to cling to each other
But I didn't think of abandoning her in melancholy
Leaving a faint feeling Tears
I thought love was as blurry as clouds
Charming in the flutter
Crying in the gloom
As long as the dripping joy< /p>
I didn’t want to wait for separation alone
But I didn’t expect that the afterglow of Luoti would crush her
Paint the beauty of seven colors
Finally know Love is love
Lightness without rain
Charm without clouds
Only the intersection of joy and sorrow
No endless sweetness< /p>
Only then did I realize that what I missed was more than just a true love
What was left was a lot of heartache
Cloud’s love
A snow-white flower The clouds tremble in the wind
Shedding tears
My dear, where are you
Let me float alone in the air
The sky is blue and beautiful
But dark clouds are brewing ahead
I will eventually be swallowed
But I can’t go in the direction of finding you
Do you remember
We looked down at the couple by the river together
Do you miss me
We flew hand in hand over the grasslands and mountains
< p> Maybe you are missing me from afarMaybe you have been blown away by the strong wind
Leave these tears as love in the next life
I will be brave The earth faces the darkness
"The Love of Wind and Clouds"
The wind on the ground falls in love with the clouds in the sky
The wind doesn't move, and neither does the cloud
Neither does it
How uncomfortable it is to look at each other but not be able to embrace each other
The wind finally couldn't bear it anymore
< p> The wind is blowing! Arrived at the place where clouds stay -Clouds, but I don’t know where they are
Like a cloud, when you come, you are silent
When you leave, you are uninvolved No hanging
No sustenance of roots
No lingering of vines
Like clouds
I say you are wandering
< p> You said that you will forget your love only when you are drifting through life...You drifted by unintentionally
Looking back at that longing look
My love! Did you know
What you leave behind is not only the track of clouds sliding by
but also a lightning before the heart rain 3. Looking for a love poem with clouds
Si Yunyi is like a memory left over from the past life. I am always looking for a figure. With so many expectations, I finally found you on the far edge of the horizon, but it seems that you should have stood in front of me from the beginning. Your love I want you to have everything I have. It seems that if I embrace you, I will have the whole world. Clouds, you are a misty cloud floating in the horizon. It seems that no matter what, I can't realize the dream of loving you, but I am so lucky that I am rain, so While searching, I can see your face clearly and stand side by side with you. In the clouds and mist, you say you are a thousand-year-old wisteria and I am a thousand-year-old green tree. So you fold all your thoughts into the moon and hide them in the clouds and fog from now on. In the clouds and fog, there is the moon, the wind, the rain, the longing, and the cloudy and waning morning and evening.
4. Modern poems describing clouds, love themes
The Love of Clouds
I was a cloud in the distance
Floating lonely in the sky
Leaving a faint shadow on the ground
Eternally heartless
It was a sunny autumn day
You hung lonely on the branch< /p>
How long can a dewdrop live?
I can’t help but feel sad for you
What is missed will always be missed
What is gained may be lost
Thousands of miles high in the sky
Looking forward to meeting you again
I am in you
You are in me
In harmony with each other
It will be a long life from now on< /p>
The long life has no ending
Condensed in hope and despair
And fell in your deep look
But it became
A Green Square of Soil 5. The famous poem about writing clouds with annotations
The clouds and swans come in thousands of shapes and forms, but they are still empty, reflecting the water and hiding the mountains.
The seedlings of the infinite drought are about to wither, and strange peaks are made in leisurely places. The following is an appreciation of the poem: Xia Yun has a strange shape and changes erratically.
"Xia Yun has many strange peaks" is a famous saying that has been passed down throughout history. But the author of the poem seems to be quite disgusted with Xia Yun's leisurely manner. This is because the author's mood is not leisurely in the first place, and his intention is different.
The first sentence puts aside Xia Yun's various specific images and uses the four words "thousands of shapes" to describe it in one stroke, followed by the words "actually empty", which have a lot of emotional weight. It turns out that the poet was watching the changes in the wind and clouds with the anxiety of looking forward to the rain after a long drought.
For him, Xia Yun's various postures have no practical significance, and of course he would not think of describing them. Different angles of concern about things naturally lead to different ways of describing them.
Although the description of Xia Yun in this sentence is abstract, it is completely consistent with the poet's feelings at this time. It describes a process: the clouds continue to transform into various images, and the poet continues to repeat his hopes and disappointments. Finally, the clouds drift away with the wind and disappear into nothing, and the poet's hope is finally completely disappointed.
The three words "It turned out to be empty" contain both the deep disappointment that things went against our expectations, and the resentment after feeling that something was being teased. The second sentence writes about the situation that occurred after "it was still empty".
Although the clouds change and even disappear, those who are eager for the rain are still looking for its traces. It seems to be deliberately playing hide-and-seek with people: it can't be found everywhere. Suddenly, when you lower your head, you find its reflection reflected in the water; when you suddenly look up, you see that it is hiding behind the mountain.
It seems to be deliberately playing tricks in front of you: sometimes the clouds are light, and sometimes they are heavy and overlapping. This further describes the cloud's appearance, leisurely appearance, contentment, and pretentious posture.
One can only imagine what kind of feelings a poet who has experienced disappointment and the feeling of being teased has when facing the flattering Yun. "The infinite drought is about to dry up the seedlings, and there are strange peaks in leisurely places."
The third sentence is the background of the whole poem. According to the natural order, it seems that it should be placed in the first sentence. The poet arranged it here, on the one hand, to make this very narrow poem also have suspense and waves; on the other hand (and more importantly), it is to make it appear at the juncture of emotional development, so as to connect with the fourth chapter. The sentences form a sharp contrast and achieve a stronger artistic effect.
The third sentence obviously contains anxiety and resentment. It is raised very high and the words are very strong. When the fourth sentence is put down, it is very light and almost emotionless on the surface. On one side, there are large swathes of drought-stricken seedlings that are about to wither and die, eager for the rain. On the other side, they are high up, leisurely and relaxed, turning into strange peaks to admire themselves.
It is in the ups and downs of contrasting descriptions that the poet adds the finishing touch to the image of Yun, pushing the feeling of hating Xia Yun to a climax. A poem about things that does not rely on description and characterization as its main purpose and allusion can always inspire people to think and think with its vivid images.
This poem does not seem to simply express the feelings of longing for rain and hating dry clouds. The image of "cloud" in the poem not only has the characteristics of summer clouds in nature, but also summarizes the characteristics of a certain type of people in social life.
The ever-changing clouds that seem to give people hope of rain, actually have no intention of saving the dry seedlings. When people are anxiously looking forward to the rain, it is "laid back and making strange peaks".
It goes without saying that this is the appearance of those powerful people in the old days who seemed to be able to "relieve the people", but in fact "had no regard for the common people". Its generality is very high. To this day, we still feel that the personified "cloud" described in the poem is familiar.
There are many famous lines about clouds in ancient poetry, but there are almost none that use workers’ eyes and emotions to observe and describe clouds. This poem "Cloud" by Lai Hu, a little-known poet, may be regarded as the most popular work of chanting clouds.
How about Wangyue Tang Du Fu Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Stratus clouds grow in the chest, and returning birds enter the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
[Edit this paragraph] Notes ⑾.Yue: This refers to Dongyue Mount Tai. ⑵.Daizong: Mount Tai is also known as Mount Dai, located in the north of Tai'an City, Shandong Province today.
In ancient times, Mount Tai was the first of the Five Mountains, and the mountains were the ancestral link, so it was also called "Daizong". All the emperors of the past dynasties held Zen ceremonies in this mountain.
⑶. Qi and Lu: In ancient times, Qi and Lu were bounded by Mount Tai, with Qi in the north and Lu in the south. Green is not over, it refers to the endless green mountains, the vastness and meaning, which is difficult to describe.
That is Shandong area. ⑷.Green: mountain color.
⑸. Unfinished: endless. ⑹.Creation: heaven, earth, nature.
Bell: Gather. Shenxiu: refers to the beauty of the mountains.
⑺. Bell: Gather. ⑻. Yin and Yang: Yin refers to the north of the mountain (south of the water), and yang refers to the south of the mountain (north of the water).
Cut: divide. This sentence means that Mount Tai blocks the sun, the south of the mountain faces the sun, and the sky is bright; the north of the mountain faces the sky, and the sky is dark.
It also refers to two worlds at the same moment. ⑼. Swinging chest: Swinging mind.
⑽.Jue: split. Canthus: corner of the eye.
Jue canthus describes the appearance of extreme farsightedness. ⑾Enter the returning bird; follow the returning bird with your eyes.
⑿. Hui Dang: Should. ⒀Ling: Board.
⒁. Small: insignificant. Appreciation.
The two sentences "Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird is in the canthus" are written about careful observation. Seeing the endless clouds in the mountains, my heart was rippling; because I stared at it for a long time, I felt as if my eye sockets were bursting.
"Returning bird" is a bird that returns to the forest to return to its nest, which also reflects the profoundness and majesty of Mount Tai from the side. It was already dusk, but the poet was still looking.
It goes without saying that it contains the poet's love for the mountains and rivers of his motherland. /view/155521.htm#3 Five Miscellaneous Odes of Nanchi·Xiyun Tang Monk Jiaoran The meaning of the scroll is endless, the lingering flow is full of emptiness.
Things are tangible but not burdensome, leaving no trace to follow the wind. Don't blame us for our appearance. We are drifting away from each other. < /p>
Don’t blame us for looking at each other, but we are the same as me. " Jiaoran said the mystery of "the clouds are the same as me, and I am the clouds", and there seems to be an endless Zen meaning in the "white clouds". .
Compose a poem to answer the imperial edict: What is there in the mountains? Tao Hongjing of the Southern Qi Dynasty: What is there in the mountains? There are many white clouds on the ridge. I can only enjoy it for myself, but I can't bear to give it to you.
Appreciation Baiyun is free and unruly, aloof and remote. It is not only the object of the hermit's care, but also can be regarded as the hermit's self-symbol. During the Southern Dynasties, Tao Hongjing hid in Juqu Mountain. Emperor Xiao Daocheng of Qi Dynasty issued an edict asking him, "What is there in the mountain?" He wrote a poem and said: "What is there in the mountain? There are many white clouds on the mountains.
I can only enjoy myself. , unbearable.