Poetry about time travel 1. Kneel for poems about time travel.
Su Shi, a "Jiangchengzi", lived and died for ten years and never forgot 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 a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. Comments: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after he dreamed that his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun would die one day.
Simple and sincere affection, you will be moved by affection every time you finish reading it. Separated by yin and yang, reunion can only be expected in a dream. What Su Dongpo can't give up ten years later is the kind of affection that affects each other.
What he can't stand is not the loss of vigorous love, but the loneliness of a person after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost." What you see in your dreams are trivial fragments of the past lives of your deceased relatives.
Because in those trivial things, there is an indelible affection. What is the highest state of love in the world of mortals? Holding your hand is a realm, caring for each other is a realm, and life and death are also a realm.
In this world, there is the most dignified and profound love, called dependence. It is a long-term infiltration and a kind of warmth that has been integrated into their life.
(Note: It should be Wang Fu who mourns his beloved wife. Master Wu) II Fu Li Chi Ngai 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 can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. Comments: Li Zhiyi's poem is only forty-five words, but it is short and affectionate.
The whole poem revolves around the Yangtze River, expressing men and women's yearning for love and resentment against separation. At the beginning, I wrote that two people are thousands of miles apart, which means that it is difficult to meet each other, and the lovesickness sees the depth.
At the end of the sentence, write "* * * drink", and the two places are connected by water and communicate with each other; Melting love into water, using water as a metaphor for love, the affection is equally endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation for love. The whole word is full of feelings, progressive and reciprocating, but the feelings are ups and downs in just a few words.
Third, the book of songs, brave wind drumming, drumming bored, and actively using troops. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.
From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.
Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest. Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. I am rich, but I am still alive.
Sorry, but I believe it. Comments: This poem expresses the feelings of soldiers who have served abroad for many years about their hometown and their wives.
Among them, "life and death are rich, Zicheng said. The phrase "hold your hand and grow old with your son" has dumped countless people who are eager for happy love and become the best endorsement of the pledge of eternal love.
I told you, I will hold your hand and grow old with you. This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is a dull fleeting time.
Four "evil" is evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Comments: From the folk songs of Han Yuefu.
This is a love song, which is the hero's own oath: the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and love is faithful. This is an infatuated woman's deep confession to her lover. After taking the oath of calling heaven, the hero in the poem bluntly hopes to "know the monarch and live long" and turn to ink from the perspective of "not dying with him". "There are five impossible things to show his undying love, and profound whimsy is impossible.
This emphasizes the hero's eternal love. Fifth, "go online", go online and leave the gentleman.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. Comments: This is the song of a prime minister's thoughts in the turbulent years at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Although the author's name was lost in the process of circulation, it still makes people feel sad and unprovoked, and was moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love. The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem and the overlapping and repetitive form of internal rhythm show the psychological characteristics of oriental women who love acacia.
Six "Que Qiaoxian" Qin Guan thin clouds are smart, flying stars spread grievances, and silver and Han 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! If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later! Comments: Queqiao Fairy was originally written for the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl. Through the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the joys and sorrows of the world are expressed in a superhuman way.
The last sentence gave the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl deep comfort: As long as they love each other till death do us part, why should they be so affectionate? This shocking stroke sublimated the whole word to a new ideological height. The author denies vulgar life and praises eternal and faithful love.
Seven "Qiu Yan Ci" Yuan Hao asks what the world is and teaches 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 have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's 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.
Comments: In those days, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to try and met a goose catcher on the way. The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing that happened today: he set a net to catch a goose today and caught one, but one escaped.
Unexpectedly, the goose that escaped from the net did not fly away, but hovered in the air for a while and then fell to the ground and died. Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and his mood was difficult for a while.
I bought these two geese with money, buried them on the bank of Fenhe River, erected a monument as a memorial, named "Qiu Yan", and wrote this poem "Qiu Yan Ci". Looking back at Shuangyan, "all over the world" went south for the winter in winter, and returned to the north in spring, "several times in cold and summer", flying together, living together and loving each other.
There are both happy reunion and bitter parting, but no force can separate them. Moreover, after the "dream of breaking the amphibious dream", the lover has passed away and can live alone! So "off the net" made up his mind to follow in the grave, "since.
2. Poetry that travels through time and space/
one
Fragrant season
A wisp of rain
Meteor love
A faint love poem
Love goes through my body.
A kind of rhythmic dancing
two
I suddenly turned around.
I am full of youth.
Love always moves forward in time and space.
Time has changed.
Love is still spreading.
A heartstring touched in stretching.
three
I slowly warmed the whole night with your smell.
Quiet lake
Melancholy falls in every corner.
Living memory profligacy
The bell of happiness permeates my broad mind.
How to interpret this love?
four
experience
Into a colorful dish with broken wings
Love is like a barren wilderness.
The wind blew the moss and rowed to the charming night.
I lit the flame of youth.
Listen to a gorgeous love legend
Since then, love has been lingering.
five
A boat full of sweetness and love
Can you sail to the quiet harbor of your face?
How many days in our lives are condensed in this moment?
Love is shortened by you.
six
Instantly turned into beautiful white clouds.
Love for some old things and lingering feelings
Love rises with smoke.
A cigarette is burning itself.
An angel without wings
I travel through time with your love.
3. Are there any ancient poems about past lives and crossing?
First, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi lived and died for ten years, never forgetting.
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 a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. Comments: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after he dreamed that his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun would die one day.
Simple and sincere affection, you will be moved by affection every time you finish reading it. Separated by yin and yang, reunion can only be expected in a dream. What Su Dongpo can't give up ten years later is the kind of affection that affects each other.
What he can't stand is not the loss of vigorous love, but the loneliness of a person after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost." What you see in your dreams are trivial fragments of the past lives of your deceased relatives.
Because in those trivial things, there is an indelible affection. What is the highest state of love in the world of mortals? Holding your hand is a realm, caring for each other is a realm, and life and death are also a realm.
In this world, there is the most dignified and profound love, called dependence. It is a long-term infiltration and a warmth that blends into each other's lives.
Second, "Operator" Li Chi Ngai 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 can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Comments: Li Zhiyi's poem is only forty-five words, but it is short and affectionate. The whole poem revolves around the Yangtze River, expressing men and women's yearning for love and resentment against separation.
At the beginning, I wrote that two people are thousands of miles apart, which means that it is difficult to meet each other, and the lovesickness sees the depth. At the end of the sentence, write "* * * drink", and the two places are connected by water and communicate with each other; Melting love into water, using water as a metaphor for love, the affection is equally endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation for love.
The whole word is full of feelings, progressive and reciprocating, but the feelings are ups and downs in just a few words. Third, "The Book of Songs, High Wind Drumming" drummed its boredom and actively used troops.
Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone. From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty.
No, I'm going home. I'm worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.
Comments: This poem expresses the feelings of soldiers who have served abroad for many years about their hometown and their wives. Among them, "life and death are rich, Zicheng said.
The phrase "hold your hand and grow old with your son" has dumped countless people who are eager for happy love and become the best endorsement of the pledge of eternal love. I told you, I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is a dull fleeting time. Fourth, "evil" is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Comments: From the folk songs of Han Yuefu. This is a love song, which is the hero's own oath: the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and love is faithful. This is an infatuated woman's deep confession to her lover.
After taking the oath of calling heaven, the hero in the poem bluntly hopes to "know the monarch and live long" and turn to ink from the perspective of "not dying with him". "There are five impossible things to show his eternal love, and deep whimsy is impossible. This emphasizes the hero's eternal love.
Fifth, "Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, from now on, you and I are thousands of miles away, I am in the sky, and you are in the sky.
It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.
Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.
Comments: This is the song of a prime minister's thoughts in the turbulent years at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name was lost in the process of circulation, it still makes people feel sad and unprovoked, and was moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love.
The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem and the overlapping and repetitive form of internal rhythm show the psychological characteristics of oriental women who love acacia. Sixth, "The Fairy of the Magpie Bridge" Qin Guan is delicate and smart, flying stars pass on grievances, and both 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! If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later! Comments: Queqiao Fairy was originally written for the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
Through the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the joys and sorrows of the world are expressed in a superhuman way. The last sentence gave the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl deep comfort: As long as they love each other till death do us part, why should they be so affectionate? This shocking stroke sublimated the whole word to a new ideological height.
The author denies vulgar life and praises eternal and faithful love. Seven, "Qiu Yan Ci" Yuan Hao asked what the world is like and taught him to commit himself to 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 have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's 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. Comments: In those days, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to try and met a goose catcher on the way.
The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing that happened today: he set a net to catch a goose today and caught one, but one escaped. Unexpectedly, the wild goose didn't fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then fell to the ground and died.
Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and his mood was difficult for a while. I bought these two geese with money, buried them on the bank of Fenhe River, erected a monument as a memorial, named "Qiu Yan", and wrote this poem "Qiu Yan Ci".
Looking back at Shuangyan, "all over the world" went south for the winter in winter, and returned north in spring. "Several times in cold and summer" both flew in, living together and loving each other deeply. There are both happy reunion and bitter parting, but no force can separate them.
Moreover, after the "trap breaks the amphibious dream", the lover has passed away and can live alone! So the "quitter" made up his mind to follow the grave and "throw himself into the river". The ancients believed that love.
4. Seek the poems in the classic crossing text
Forget the big wishes of the past year, floating and sinking.
Looking back suddenly, the game is dusty and the wine sword is heavy. Debauchery follows the wind, years are frosted, and the edge is gradually converging.
Drunk in a chivalrous dream, the past is like a song, first encounter, three realms. Wave a feather fan, the world of mortals is boundless, the battle is green, and the rivers and lakes are gray.
Lament, sorrow and joy, struggle. The clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the soft moon is light and pity.
The shadow of the fairy sword is a wave. Singing all over the world, bamboo swords dance alone in front of the battle line.
The waves are flowing, and the children are immersed in love and have jumped for thousands of years. The moon goes down, the stars go down, the music ends and people disperse.
Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to sigh and be sad.
Even if I don't know when I met you, my face was covered with tears and my stomach ached, even if I was worried about my temples like frost, I was crazy about singing at night, I had a dream of going home at night and the window was cold. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
Blood and tears life is boundless, the moon is bright that night, and tears fall. ..... Phoenix make-up flowers, burn make-up flowers, the wind turns red to green yarn, and the waves help the sunset. The sun sets in the west and the moon sets in the west. I have no idea about things. Hold the lamp to the bright moon, but I still have to ask.
It's hard to give up your ideas, but it worries them. Looking at the misty river, there are many stars, and there is nowhere to go home.
The new moon is disturbed by anger. How can I accept such feelings and intentions?
Fall in love with Iraq and spend the Spring and Autumn without regrets. Even if the journey is fettered, it will be entangled in thorns.
We will meet in this life, and there is no reason to love you. Reading your parting poems alone concludes that Leng Yue is infatuated and sleepless. Lovers know how to blow a swallow, but it's not a pair to go home late.
Sadness and loneliness, I cried, I was very sad. The fragrance is still there when people are gone, and the embroidery worker has a window to look at.
Coagulation seems to smell laughter, suddenly looking back a thousand lines of tears.
5. Seek the poems in the classic crossing text
Forget the big wishes of the past year, floating and sinking.
Looking back suddenly, the game is dusty and the wine sword is heavy.
Debauchery follows the wind, years are frosted, and the edge is gradually converging.
Drunk in a chivalrous dream, the past is like a song, first encounter, three realms.
Wave a feather fan, the world of mortals is boundless, the battle is green, and the rivers and lakes are gray.
Lament, sorrow and joy, struggle.
The clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the soft moon is light and pity. The shadow of the fairy sword is a wave.
Singing all over the world, bamboo swords dance alone in front of the battle line.
The waves are flowing, and the children are immersed in love and have jumped for thousands of years.
The moon goes down, the stars go down, the music ends and people disperse.
Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to sigh and be sad. Even if we don't know each other, we are crying and heartbroken, even if we are sad.
Feelings like frost, sad songs, crazy nights, dreams of going home at night, cold windows. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. Blood and tears make life pale and bright.
At night, tears linger. ……
Phoenix makeup, yellow makeup, wind rolling red yarn, clear waves to help the sunset.
The sun sets in the west, the moon sets in the west, and you are sad in your dreams.
Point the lamp at the bright moon, but you don't want to ask. It's hard to give up your ideas, but it worries them. Looking at the misty river, there are many stars, and there is nowhere to go home. The new moon is disturbed by anger. How can I accept such feelings and intentions? Fall in love with Iraq and spend the Spring and Autumn without regrets. Even if the journey is fettered, it will be entangled in thorns. We will meet in this life, and there is no reason to love you.
Lonely lamp reading your poem of leaving sorrow.
Conclude that Leng Yue is infatuated.
Another sleepless night of lovesickness.
Sweetheart knows about this.
Spring breeze blows Yan Guiliang,
Late return to the nest is not a double.
Sad and crying alone,
Great sadness comes from sadness.
The smell is still there when people are gone,
Embroidery home spare moonlight window.
Condensed dew seemed to smell laughter,
Looking back suddenly, I shed a thousand tears.