1. 100 poems about longing
100 poems about longing 1. Poems about longing
Poems about longing
< p> 1. Once upon a time, there was nothing like water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was nothing like clouds. -- Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi·Part 4"2. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. -- Li Bai's "Thoughts on a Quiet Night"
3. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. -- Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
4. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. -- Wang Wei "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
5. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will grow when spring comes. -- Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"
6. The red beans are placed on the exquisite dice, and the lovesickness is deep in the bones. -- Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi"
7. Who do you want to describe as lovesickness? Lovers don't know. —— Yan Jidao's "Sauvignon Blanc·Sauvignon Blanc"
8. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
9. Looking back lazily at Huacong, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi·Four"
10. The brocade harp has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
11. Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Zhe Gui Ling·Spring Love"
12. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Suanzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
2. Poems about longing
About the country, hometown, relatives, friends and lovers 1 As the belt gets wider, I will never regret it , It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
-Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 2 The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
-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 will 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 "Feng Qiu Huang·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 makes me remember each other, but short lovesickness makes me infinite. - 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 Lisi, Part 4" 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's pearls shed tears, wishing they could not meet again when they were 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 Blossoming Tree" 13 I only have a shadow in the human world, how can we live together but die differently? -Chen Hengke's "Inscribed 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 mirror will not be able to cure the darkness. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
-Xu Qian's "Thoughts of the Chamber" 16 When we see each other, we feel like we are not seeing each other, and being affectionate is like being 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 break. 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 Lovely Poems" 20 It is straight to say that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is to be pure madness.
- Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems" 21 I know that my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. - Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Tour in Qujiang" 22 people have become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate.
- Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" 23 This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 24 How much lovesickness can come from a one-night stand?
-Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower" 25 asks what love is in the world, and it teaches life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs About Touching Fish" 26. There is no colorful phoenix in the body with two flying wings, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 27 The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu" 28 Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness.
-Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui" 29 There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. -Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 30 years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles alone in the tomb, nowhere to talk about the desolation.
-Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 31 Tonight or later, I meet this beloved man. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Mao Miao" 32 As time goes by, this hatred lasts forever.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 33 I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 34 Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die.
- Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Love Flower" 35 One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, and the other is the flawless jade. If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how can you end up lying? -Cao Xueqin's "Wong Ning Mei" 36 The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up.
- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 37 He should not be obsessed with love in his life, and there is no place in the world for lovesickness. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing Words in Huanxisha" 38. Before he was about to tell the date of his return, Chun Rong swallowed hard before saying anything.
- Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Chapter 39: Guan Jujiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju" 40 There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. - Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 41 The passing of years should be a mere display of good times and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 42 I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love.
- Li Zhiyi's "Businessman" 43 The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. -Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal" 44 The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream.
-Chen Tao's "Longxi Journey" 45 thousand gold to buy Xiangrufu, who can complain about this situation? -Xin Qiji's "Touching Fish" 46 Wutong trees, rain at midnight, do not tell the truth about love and suffering.
One leaf, one sound, the air drips into the sky. - Wen Tingyun's "Three Songs of Gengluozi" 47 We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love.
-Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife" 48 Looking for a good dream is hard to come by. Who knows how I feel at this moment?
Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, and raindrops in front of the window until the dawn. -Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky" 49 Who can complain about loneliness?
As a preface, it’s always an understatement. -Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" 50 Days are long and the journey is far away and the soul is suffering. It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking.
- "One of Two Li Bai Sauvignon Blancs" 51 Don't refuse to say that beautiful vow just because it might change, don't dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you might be separated. -Xi Murong's "Seal" 52 May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night.
-Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Pian" 53 Yu Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, began to believe that separation in the world is painful. -Dai Shulun's "Acacia" 54 Holding hands and looking into each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.
- Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 55 I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor* couples suffer from everything. -Yuan Zhen's "Two of Three Songs of Sorrow" 56 Change my heart for yours, and we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply.
-Gu Xun's "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings" 57: The king's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. -Yu Xuanji's "Jianling Worry and Hope" 58 In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
- Li Shangyin's "Six of Six Untitled Poems" 59 Love is like the depth of the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. - Le Wan's "Bu Shuanzi" 60 Hatred is not as good as Chao Youxin. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep.
-Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha" 61 Exquisite dice and red beans, do you know that I miss you deeply? - Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches" 62 Can you bear to pay a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. -Shao Ruipeng's "Butterfly Love Flower" 63 When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
-Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House" 64 The capital is a good match between gold and jade, and I only remember the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, you can see the crystal clear snow in the mountains; never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland.
-Cao Xueqin's "Lifelong Mistake" 65 people are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and their feelings are like the flocculation on the ground after the rain. -Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House" 66 drops of endless tears of lovesickness throw away red beans, and the endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.
-Cao Xueqin's "Hongdou Ci" 67 With tears in her eyes, she asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "One of Two Songs of Butterfly Love Flower" 68 Skinny Shadow Self-Pity Autumn.
3. Poems about missing you
Li Zhiyi of the Song Dynasty 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 the water of the Yangtze River.
When will this water stop? When has this hatred ended? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. Last night's stars and last night's wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's call, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent. (1) Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to Guazhou ancient ferry.
Wu Shan is a little worried. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return.
People lean against the building in the bright moon. (2) Sauvignon Blanc Li Yu One layer of mountains, two layers of mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, the acacia maple leaves are red.
The flowers are in bloom, but the flowers are withered. The wild geese are flying high and the people have not returned them. A curtain of wind and moonlight is idle. (3) Changqianqu Cui Hao "Where does your family live? I live in Hengtang."
I stopped the boat and asked for help, maybe I am from the same country. My home is close to the water of Jiujiang River, and I come and go from the side of Jiujiang River.
We are both from Changgan, but we have not known each other since childhood. " (4) Only when silence shines on the heart, the heart will merge with the essence.
Thoughts are not like the anger of the water spirit. Thinking of this is like a dream. (Hidden head) I dare not look at Weiwei, so that my back is not without intention.
I have been thinking about you for thousands of years. (Zangwei) (5) What do I want?
Watch the moon together and read the red building.
There are plants all over the garden, including willows.
Every year it becomes greener and softer every year. What do I want? Together they grow old.
Stay with each other without complaint. The green mountains are faint and the flowing water is long.
After death, he returned to the earth and was buried in the barren hills. (6) In front of the flowers and under the moon, I feel sad about leaving. I miss each other in two places and feel sad at the same time.
The Red Mansion has been gone for only a few days, but the end of the world is the end. (7) Under the falling moon, scoop up a spoonful of tears. The flawless longing pours a cup of caring songs in the gentle rain and lingering snow. The sorrow is boundless. Love and hate are mixed in the bottom of my heart. However, candlelight cannot ignite the weak memory. Love separates the world. How do I want to love you? I want to plant a flawless flower on the fence outside the window. How do I want the rain to fall? The sunset at parting, the wind is still blowing. Who cares for whom? I want to draw a flawless ink. How to spread the pen? How do I write it down? Do you still have the years I gave you to record the two of us? (8) There was a poet who was rushing to take an exam.
On the road, he met a trapper. He told the poet: "Today I captured a wild goose and killed it.
Another one broke away from the snare, but it kept moaning and refused to leave, and finally threw itself to the ground and died." After hearing this, the poet bought Yanzi and buried him in the upper reaches of the river. He set up a stone to mark it and called it "Yanqiu".
The poet, who was full of emotions, wrote a song that will last forever: Asking the world, what is love? Direct teaching promises life and death. Travelers from all over the world fly to the north and south, and the old wings return to 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, who is the shadow going to? (9) People who miss faraway places. The sun sets over cliffs and mountains at dusk. Can you think of me traveling far away? The way back is hard to find, and how to return to the inner world is always because of the thousands of miles apart. I have no choice but to miss the homesickness and only bring tears to my eyes. Who can I ask? The white clothes are standing against the Zhu Lan (10) The cold moon is in the west, the frost on the temples is a little old, I know whether you are coming back or not, the eyes are broken, and the letters are still sparse. I miss you so much that I look like the old time (11) The small courtyard is new and cool, and I come late. I suddenly felt that my shirt was thin.
You can’t drink alone, you can’t socialize alone. Xiao Si pities you, and I say goodbye to Xiao Suo.
The west wind is strong, the setting sun blows the horn, and a burst of locust flowers fall. (12) The lotus leaks three times to half a candle, and the apricot blossoms are slightly wet and gauzy. How about sending red beans to boring people? The spring scenery is already as thick as wine, and the hope of returning home is as strong as the tide. Who can recruit the beauty who has left the soul and entered the night? (13) Li Shangyin's "Untitled" The stars last night and the wind last night, west of the painting building and east of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's call, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent. (14) Tang Wan's "The Hairpin-Headed Phoenix" The world is thin and human nature is evil, and flowers tend to fall when the rain comes at dusk.
At dawn, the wind has dried, and there are still traces of tears. I want to write down my thoughts and speak alone on the side rails. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing.
The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of being asked, so I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy. Hide it, hide it, hide it! (15) "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" by Lu You. Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and a person is full of melancholy, leaving him alone for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.
The peach blossoms are falling, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo! (16) Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them.
A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, there is no place to speak of 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 returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small 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 pine trees. ---- Su Shi's > (17) Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Bell" The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the spell has just begun to rest.
There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Where there is nostalgia, the orchid boat urges the ship. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.
Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, the dusk falls and the sky widens. Since ancient times, sentimentality has hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out in the Qingqiu Festival! Where did 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 styles, who can tell them! (18) Acacia Wang Wei Red beans grow in the southern country, and when spring comes, they sprout a few branches.
I advise you to pick more, this is the most lovesick thing. Words and sentences to describe longing: Returning like an arrow, looking through the autumn water, looking through the autumn water, lingering in dreams, falling leaves returning to their roots, looking for fish on the tree, it is difficult to leave the homeland, falling leaves returning to their roots, thinking about it day and night, talking about hometown dialect in sleep, the hometown accent is hard to change, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, leaving one's hometown, sleeping without waking up, the thoughts of a water shield.
4. I would like to ask for a poem to express my longing.
When will we know when we will meet each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
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"
Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness makes me remember each other, but short lovesickness makes me infinite. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
The two of them respond to each other after a desolate farewell, the most overwhelming of which is in the bright moon. - Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty"
When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless.
- Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
The sky never grows old, but love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. - Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui"
It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight. -Huang Jingren's "One of Two Lovely Poems"
It is useless to be longing for lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. - Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems"
I know that my body and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. - Li Shangyin's "Lonely Autumn Tour of Qujiang"
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
How much lovesickness can last for just one night, even though the world is far away. -Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower"
The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu"
Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness. -Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui"
There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. -Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
As time goes by, there will be an end, and this hatred lasts forever. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die. - Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
He should not be infatuated with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness. - Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing Words in Huanxisha"
Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. - Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
Even if you buy a fortune for a thousand pieces of gold, who will complain about it? - Xin Qiji's "Touching the Fish"
The sycamore tree and the rain at midnight indicate the bitterness of separation and love. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky. - Wen Tingyun's "Third of Three Gengluozi Poems"
Who can complain about loneliness? Even as a preface, it’s always an easy task. -Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music"
When Yu Shen Yan walked to the end of the world, he began to believe that separation in the world is painful. -Dai Shulun's "Lovesickness Song"
Change my heart for yours, and I will realize that we remember each other deeply. -Gu Xun's "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings"
I recall that your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. - Yu Xuanji's "Jianling's Worry and Hope"
In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. -Li Shangyin's "Six of Six Untitled Poems"
Do you know that the exquisite dice and the red beans make you miss me deeply? - Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches"
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. -Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House"
People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and their feelings are like the wadding stuck to the ground after the rain. -Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House"
There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. -Zhang Mi's "Sending Someone"
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 Mu Zhe"
Stop saying half a page is worthless, and I can bear the burden of thousands of leaves. -Sister Chen Peng's "Two Out of Two Songs"
Being ruthless is not as painful as being sentimental. One inch is like thousands of strands. -Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House"
Don't be half-year-old's music book, and there are thousands of knots in one inch. - Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang"
The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and its slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. - Yan Shu's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches"
Even if you shed tears, your ability will eventually be traced, and you will find it difficult to express your words without words. -Chen Duansheng's "Sending Away"
The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is difficult to send melancholy. -Yan Shu's "Two of Qing Ping Le"
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It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
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? When has this hatred ended? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
The moon is bathed in the autumn frost, the flowers have no stamens, and the remaining candle in the empty room sheds tears. The autumn fireflies are also trapped in the cliff of lovesickness, and fall into the oil to reflect the light of the lamp.
I love you, not because you are What kind of person, but because I like the feeling when I am with you.
The worst thing about losing someone is that they are so close to you yet they feel so far away.
Even if you are sad, don’t frown, because you don’t know who will fall in love with your smile.
To the world, you are one person; but to someone, you are his entire world.
Before meeting the person of our dreams, God may arrange for us to meet someone else first; when we finally meet the person of our dreams, we should be grateful.
Don’t cry because it’s over, smile for what you once had.
I miss an ancient lotus, gently brushed away by a pair of plain hands in the Mulan boat. Missing the lotus seeds as clear as water, I jumped into the poem "Jiangnan".
Missing a glass of fine wine, if it hangs up, it will be like the three thousand feet of Bailian in Lushan Mountain; if it falls, it will be like the nine twists and turns of the Yellow River. But the general on the horse had no time to put down the luminous cup in his hand, the flames of war! War! Iron hoofs have broken through Helan Mountain!
I miss a piece of bird song, in Wang Wei's Wangchuan and in Du Fu's Chang'an.
In the spring when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms and falls, a bright moon warms the poet's sleep.
Between the deep vegetation and the city walls, spread your wings to the sky, bringing me the sad poems of the Kaiyuan period
When I miss you
Every night when it rains
< p> I will miss you all the timeLost what I once had
After you left
Take away my real smile
Only loneliness is left
Forgot what happiness feels like
The night without you is particularly dark
When you are not by my side
I can only close my eyes and feel
Who is by your side at night without me
Can I hear you call LELE again
Reply When I'm still in your arms
Can you let me have it again
The happiness that once belonged to me
Can you let me have it again
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Memories that once belonged to us
At this time
In Elgar’s eyes
I saw the lake in the park when I was a child
The light illuminated my sight
So I was so blind that I touched the sun and spring
The laughter of children
My heart was broken A seam
For a water to flow calmly
Clear
Warm
It turns out that the texture on my lips
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It is my lifeblood
It is the wings that I want to touch your eyes
In this city that has changed from strange to familiar
I often ⒈personally Shopping
I look at unfamiliar faces
I look at familiar windows
I don’t like to see others looking at me
I do I like to see other people...
6. Ancient poems about longing
I will never regret it as my clothes get wider and wider, but I will feel haggard for the beauty.
-Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" The broad agreement between life and death is shared with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming" If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" There is a beautiful woman, and 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 "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song" 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.
- "Fu Farewell" by Zheng Chouyu. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless love. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
-Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi, Part 4" 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" A desolate farewell, the last two echo the same sentiment, the most indescribable one is the bright moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren" Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married.
- Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman" 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 Blossoming Tree" I only have a shadow in the human world, how can we live together but die differently? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it.
-Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" has been published since the king's death, and the mirror cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
-Xu Qian's "Thoughts on the Chamber" When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. -Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River" Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
-Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai".
7. Poems about lovesickness
Poems about lovesickness:
1. I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season. ——Wang Wei "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
2. Who do you want to describe as lovesickness? Lovers don't know. —— Yan Jidao's "Sauvignon Blanc·Sauvignon Blanc"
3. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
4. There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
5. Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Zhe Gui Ling·Spring Love"
6. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
7. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the east of the Yangtze River. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains"
8. I hope you will pick more of them, as this is the most lovesick thing. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"
8. What are the poems about missing each other?
When will we know when we will meet each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.
Entering my lovesickness gate, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, and short lovesickness brings endless memories.
You are like road dust, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony?
There is a saying at the bottom of the acacia tree about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang but he doesn’t know it.
As time goes by, love cannot be extinguished. The heart is like a double mesh, with thousands of knots in it
It is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
How many nights do we miss each other, the ends of the earth are not long
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at that time. -
Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to make love together
There is no place in the world to arrange for the love that comes with thousands of thoughts.
Only if you don’t miss lovesickness in your life will you miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love