In the world of love, there is no shortage of regrets.
Clearly in love, but want to break up. In the end, I can only hide this love in my heart, which is the helplessness of many people.
Time flies, time flies, some people hide in their hearts. The longer the time, the stronger the yearning.
If you have someone hidden in your heart, please read the following four poems. Perhaps, there is always a poem that tells the bitterness in your heart.
It rains at night
Tang Bai Juyi
I miss a person, far away from home.
I felt something, and it was deeply rooted in my intestines.
I can't be far away from home, and I don't look forward to it every day.
I can't solve the problem in depth and don't think about it every night.
What's more, I stayed alone in the empty hall this evening.
Autumn is unknown, rain and dust.
If you don't learn Buddhism, you can forget your peace of mind.
Bai Juyi has a woman named Xiangling hidden in his heart, which is his first love.
Xiangling and Bai Juyi have been neighbors since childhood and childhood friends. When she grew up, Bai Juyi asked her mother to marry Xiangling, but her mother refused on the grounds of family values.
Two people who love each other can never be together. In the end, it can only be a memory in my heart.
This year, on a rainy night, Bai Juyi remembered Xiangling again: I have someone I miss deeply, but I am far away in a foreign land. My feelings are deeply engraved in my heart.
If you can't be together forever, why not miss you forever? When you were young, did the person you liked still stay with you? Or it has become a memory in your heart forever.
Xiangling became a young lady of Bai Juyi. Where is the person you miss?
lotus leaf cup
Tangweizhuang
I remember that year, late at night, I met Xie Niang for the first time.
On the west side of the water hall, the curtain hangs down, holding hands with darkness.
Melancholy Xiaoying waning moon, parting, soundproof dust from now on.
Now everyone is a stranger, so there is no reason to meet each other.
In Wei Zhuang's heart, there is a woman who was taken away, and she feels sad every time she thinks about it.
There is a story in "Ancient and Modern Thorns". Wei Zhuang has a very fond concubine, who is beautiful and talented. Later, Wang Jian, the Lord of Shu, took Wei Zhuang's concubines into the palace.
Wei Zhuang missed this girl and wrote this word. It is said that after hearing this, the woman was deeply moved and starved to death.
In this poem, Wei Zhuang recalled his first meeting with a woman.
I remember that night that year, Xie Niang and I first met under the flowers by the water pond. The curtains were hung low, and the date of meeting was secretly agreed hand in hand. Reluctant to leave, and had to break up.
Unconsciously, the waning moon will be exhausted, and the morning warbler has rung. We broke up and haven't been in touch since. Since we are strangers, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to meet.
We agreed to go together, but things changed and we broke up halfway. Now, I can only recall the past and imagine you.
How are you getting along with those people we once loved?
catch sb's attention
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There is a breeze in the wind, and the fans of smoke float into thousands of spring worries.
Begonia has not been wet by the rain, pear blossoms are like snow, but it's a pity that spring is half over.
Now the past is hard to recall, and the soul in the dream walks around the boudoir building where you lived.
Deep acacia is now only on the fragrant lilac branches and the beautiful nutmeg buds.
Only after his wife remarried did Wang Kan discover that he really loved her, but he kept this love deep in his heart.
Wang Kan, Wang Anshi's son, was young and successful. Unfortunately, he was weak and couldn't get around on his sickbed, so he separated from his wife and left her to live upstairs alone.
My son's illness could not be cured for a long time. In order not to delay his daughter-in-law, Wang Anshi decided to remarry his wife. Wang Pei wrote this poem for her because she missed her.
Although his wife left, she left eternal thoughts.
Wicker, misty, seems to leave me sad, but now the past is really hard to remember, and the dream soul bypasses the boudoir where you live. Deep-rooted acacia is now only on the fragrant lilac branches and the beautiful cardamom tips.
There are two kinds of regrets in love. One is that you have loved so hard, only to find that that person is not worth it. The other is that you don't have a good love, only to find that you are a truly worthy person after losing it.
Wang Pei is the second kind, which one are you?
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ten thousand
Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky.
Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder.
If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight.
If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.
This is a sad love story between a man and a prostitute.
There is a person in Wanle's heart who missed this life and only looked forward to the afterlife. We can hold each other tightly and never part.
In the Song Dynasty, there was a wine supervisor named Shi, who had a deep friendship with Gewan. But because of the job transfer, the wine supervisor has to leave, and he has no money to redeem Wan Le.
Two people who love each other face parting, and each is sad. In desperation, the wine supervisor said: I know thousands of people, and I didn't like them in the end. My family is very good.
Wan Le wrote this sentence, he said: We have no fate in this life. We just hope that we can continue this unfinished relationship in the next life.
We used to hate the afterlife, because we were unhappy in this life and afraid of repeating it in the afterlife. We look forward to the afterlife, because we lost this life and want to get it back in the afterlife.
A person's life has to experience too much where you will go, and those sudden departures often make people unprepared. Living somewhere tomorrow, but some turn around, it's really a lifetime, and from then on, we will never meet again. It is especially difficult to say goodbye to people who have tried to love.
Li Bai said: one day is short, and a hundred years of suffering is enough. This short life, we will eventually lose. You might as well be bold, love someone, climb a mountain and chase a dream.