Ancient times:
1 Liu Yong, Feng Qiwu, The belt of clothes is getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. 3599
2 Anonymous Drumming "The Book of Songs." "Bei Feng" The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together. 3418
3 Qin Guan Magpie Bridge Immortal If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? 3213
4 Li Bai 357 words When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. 2671
5 Anonymous The phoenix begs for the phoenix, and the piano sings. 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. 2482
6 Farewell by Zheng Chouyu 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. 2467
7 Li Bai 357 words Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness, long memories, short lovesickness, endless. 2330
8 Yuan Zhen Four out of five poems about Li Si Once there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan it was not clouds. 2323
9 Cao Zhi The bright moon ascends the high building. You are like dust on the road, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? 2280
10 Nalan Xingde, Poppy The desolate farewell and the last two echoes, the most overwhelming one is in the moonlight. 2165
11 Zhang Ji Jie Fu Yin Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married. 2159
12 Xi Murong A Flowering Tree 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. 2143
13 Chen Hengke’s inscription on the portrait of Chunqi. How can we live together but die differently when we only have a shadow in the human world? 2130
14 Liang Qichao Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang but does not know. 2096
15 Xu Qian's Thoughts on the Chamber Since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it. 2087
16 Sima Guang Xijiang Yue When we see each other, we feel like we are not seeing each other. How can being affectionate seem to be ruthless? 2065
17 Miscellaneous Poems by Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. 2043
18 Zhang Xian Qianqiu Sui will never grow old, and love will never end. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. 2025
19 Huang Jingren One of two beautiful poems It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set up the midnight. 1995
20 Li Shangyin Three of the six untitled poems Straightforwardly, it is useless to miss lovesickness, but melancholy is pure madness. 1958
21 Li Shangyin Traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn. I knew that my love would always be there, and I looked at the sound of the water at the head of the river. 1952
22 Nalan Xingde Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi When people become more passionate, they become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate. 1917
23 Li Shangyin Jinse This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. 1905
24 Zhang Zhongsu Yanzilou Lovesickness can last as long as a one-night stand. 1890
25 Yuan Haowen, one of two poems by Moyuer. Asking what love is in the world, it directly teaches the promise of life and death. 1886
26 Li Shangyin Untitled There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. 1884
27 Zhang Kejiu Sai Hongqiu 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. 1860
28 Xu Zaisi's Order of Gui Gui Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. 1835
29 Li Guan Die Lianhua There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. 1805
30 Su Shi Jiang Chengzi Ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles in a lonely tomb, nowhere to talk about desolation. 1794
31 Anonymous Prepare "The Book of Songs." "Tang Feng" Tonight or any other day, I meet this beloved man. 1770
32 Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. 1735
33 Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Sorrow I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a branch on earth. 1722
34 Wen Tingshi Die Lian Hua Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die. 1689
35 Cao Xueqin Wan Ningmei One is Langyuan Immortal Flower, the other is Beautiful Jade Flawless. 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? 1671
36 Li Shangyin Untitled The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until the tears turn to ashes. 1670
37 Kuang Zhouyi, minus the character Huanxisha. He should not be obsessed with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness.
1647
38 Ouyang Xiu Yulou Chun I was going to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed it without saying anything. 1613
39 Anonymous Guan Ju's "Book of Songs." "Zhou Nan" Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man. 1598
40 Ouyang Xiu Yulouchun Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. 1594
41 Liu Yong Yu Linling The passage of time should be a waste of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? 1589
42 Li Zhiyi Divination Operator I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to your love. 1582
43 Yan Jidao Linjiang Immortal's Two Poems The Falling Flower Man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. 1572
44 Chen Tao Journey to Longxi The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir’s dream. 1563
45 Xin Qiji Moyuer A thousand pieces of gold can be bought like a gift, but who can complain about this feeling? 1563
46 Wen Tingyun Three of the Three Gengluozi Poems The sycamore tree, the rain at midnight, the separation of love and the true suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky. 1549
47 Su Wu Wedding hair as husband and wife Wedding hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love. 1541
48 Nie Shengqiong Partridge Sky Looking for a good dream will never come true. Who knows how I feel at this time. Tears fell in front of the pillow, rain fell in front of the curtain, and dripped into the morning through the window. 1535
49 Liu Yong Day and Night Music Who can complain about loneliness? Even as a preface, it’s always an easy task. 1533
50 Li Bai One of two poems about longing for lovesickness. The journey is long and the soul is in pain. It is difficult for the dreaming soul to reach Guanshan. Longing for long lovesickness is heartbreaking. 1532
51 Xi Murong Imprint Don’t refuse to say that beautiful vow just because it might change, and don’t dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you might be separated. 1529
52 Fan Chengda Che Yaoyao Chapter May I be like a star like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night. 1529
53 Dai Shulun's Lovesickness Song Yu Shen Yan walked to the end of the world, and began to believe that separation in the world is painful. 1499
54 Liu Yong Yu Linling Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, she was speechless and choked. 1479
55 Yuan Zhen’s two out of three poems expressing sadness I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. 1474
56 Gu Hong expresses his heartfelt feelings. If I change my heart for yours, we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply. 1457
57 Yu Xuanji Jiangling is worried and hopeful. I recall that your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. 1446
58 Li Shangyin Six of the six untitled poems In the heart of spring, don’t let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. 1434
59 Lewan Bu Suanzi Lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and past events are as far away as the sky. 1412
60 Bai Juyi Lang Tao Sha Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. 1395
61 Wen Tingyun New sound of willow branches, exquisite dice and red beans, deep into the bones, do you know? 1379
62 Shao Ruipeng Die Lianhua Can you bear to pay thousands of dollars for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. 1374
63 Yan Shu Yu Lou Chun When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. 1360
64 Cao Xueqin’s Lifelong Mistakes All are said to be a good match of gold and jade, 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. 1359
65 Zhou Bangyan Yu Lou Chun People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and feelings are like the sticky flocculation on the ground after the rain. 1358
66 Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Poems" There are endless tears of lovesickness and red beans are thrown away, and the spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. 1342
67 Ouyang Xiu Butterfly Loves Flowers One of two poems With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. 1323
68 Feng Xiaoqing Resentment The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. 1317
69 Zhu Yizun, Gao Balcony, loves love so much that he is afraid of lovesickness. Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red. It's so sad that it's moving, it's blue and falling in the yellow spring, it's hard to find two places. 1310
70 He Zhu Hengtang Road How much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. 1296
71 Zhang Bi Sends Someone Passionate only the moon in the spring garden shines like a fallen flower for someone who has left. 1295
72 Two of the Four Bamboo Branch Poems by Liu Yuxi The red flowers fade easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. 1292
73 Yan Shu Willow in the Mountain Pavilion: Gift to the Singer If there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yangchun all over the place without hesitation. 1291
74 Fan Zhongyan Su Muzhe Sitting high in the Mingyue Tower and leaning alone, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
1291
75 Chen Shuda Since the birth of the king. Missing the king is like a bright candle, burning my heart and crying. 1284
76 Su Wu Wedding hair as husband and wife. Life is a time to come back, and death is a longing for each other. 1269
77 Sister Chen Peng sent two poems out of two. Stop saying half a piece of paper and have no weight. Tens of thousands of leaves and sorrows are exhausted. 1267
78 Zhu Yizun The Song of Yuanyang Lake The concubine is like a mountain in the mountains, but the man is like a stone and the Buddha has no intention. 1233
79 Wei Zhuang One of two poems by Nv Guanzi I don’t know that my soul has died, and there are empty dreams to accompany it. No one knows except the moon in the sky. 1183
80 Anonymous wading across the river to pick hibiscus, "Nineteen Ancient Poems" They share the same heart but live apart, and end up in sorrow. 1174
81 Qin Guan Eight-Six Sons The moonlight night is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness. 1171
82 Yan Jidao One of Three Partridges in the Sky After seeing each other goodbye, we recall each other and share our dreams with you. 1167
83 Liu Yong Yu Linling Passionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times. It’s even more shameful to miss the Qingqiu Festival. 1141
84 Yan Shu Yu Lou Chun Ruthless is not as sentimental and bitter as an inch can become thousands of strands. 1138
85 Yuan Zhen's Three Songs of Relieving Sorrow and Feeling Wei Jiang will keep his eyes open all night long, repaying the fact that he has never raised his eyebrows in his life. 1133
86 Wei Zhuang Ying Tianchang Don't come to the half-year-old Yin Shu Jue, an inch separated from the intestines has thousands of knots. 1127
87 Lu Tong is thoughtful. I have been missing you all night, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you. 1102
88 Lu Tong The Daughter Upstairs Song The memory of your affection makes me burst into tears. 1088
89 Yan Jidao Two of the Three Partridge Sky Lovesickness is without words, so don’t waste tears on the flower paper. 1068
90 Ouyang Xiu Walking on the Shasha The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance continues like spring water. 1045
91 Xin Qiji Partridge Sky If there is no hatred in the eyes, I don’t believe that there are white heads in the world. 1030
92 Cao Xueqin Introduction to Dream of Red Mansions Opening up Hongmeng, who is the lover? All just for the romantic love. 1023
93 Yan Shu Magpies Stepping on the Branches The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. 991
94 Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret. I send my farewell words diligently and again. In the words, I vow to know each other's hearts. 990
95 Chen Duansheng Sends a Foreign Letter Even though he is full of tears, his ability will eventually be traced, but he has so many words that it is difficult to send a message without words. 955
96 Su Manshu's Poems Returning a bowl of merciless tears to Qing, I wish I could meet you before I shaved my head. 927
97 Wen Tingyun Two of the Four Nan Gezi The two of us miss each other all day long, and I am exhausted for you, when a hundred flowers bloom. 921
98 Yan Shu Magpies Stepping on the Branches If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, you will know where the mountains are and the rivers are wide. 913
99 Li Yu Qing Ping Le Although separation from hatred is like grass in spring, one can travel farther and still be alive. 855
100 Yan Shu Qing Ping Le Two of Two The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is difficult to convey this feeling of melancholy. 854
Modern Times:
I am waiting for you Xu Zhimo
I am waiting for you.
I looked at the dusk outdoors
as if looking at the future,
My heart was blinded by my hearing.
Why don’t you come? Hope
allows you to blossom in every second.
I am waiting for your steps,
your smile, your face,
your soft hair,
Waiting for everything about you;
Hope is in every second
Dead - where are you?
I want you, I want you to live in my heart It hurts,
I want your flaming smile,
I want your flexible waist,
your hair has flying stars in the corners of your eyes;
I fell into an intoxicating atmosphere,
like an island,
among the python-green waves, floating involuntarily...
Oh, I desperately long for your arrival
I long for your arrival
That magical flower
Open at the top of time!
Why don’t you come, bear with me!
You know it, I know you know it,
Your failure to come is a fatal blow to me,
Kill the youthful spring in my life,
teach the darkness as solid as the iron in the mine,
oppress my thoughts and breathing;
Kill the poor buds of hope,
Leave me, like a prisoner, to
jealousy and sorrow, raw shame
and despair Cruel.
This may be foolishness. Maybe he is crazy.
I believe that I am indeed crazy;
But I cannot turn the rudder of an already directional rudder,
No wind from all directions will allow me to do so. Hesitation——
I can’t look back, fate drives me!
I also know that this is probably the road to
destruction, but
For you, for you,
I am willing to do anything;
This is not only my passion, but also my only reason.
Crazy! I want to smash the fiber of a life
To touch a woman’s heart!
What I want to win, the most I can win is
p>
Her tear,
her indifferent sneer;
But I am willing, even if
the news of my pink body spreads Given
a stubborn stone, she sees me as
a rat in the burrow, a worm,
I am still willing!
When one is crazy to the point of being true, it is unconditional.
God cannot turn back a person.
A heart that is set in madness is like a general.
Sometimes it can be turned back. Soldiers on the line of death.
In vain, everything is in vain,
Your absence is an undeniable fact,
Although there is a burning fire in my heart,
p>
Hungry for everything about you,
Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;
Any fantasy and prayer
The distance between you and me cannot be shortened by a small inch
The distance between you and me!
The dusk outdoors has become
condensed into the blackness of the night,
the tree branches There is ice and snow hanging on it,
The birds have silenced their chirping,
Silence is the universe that wears filial piety uniformly.
The needles on the clock kept moving
Mysterious gestures, like pointing,
Like sympathy, like ridicule,
< p>Every time I am deeply moved, I hear it asthe death knell of my own heart
buried alive.
/p>
If I love you——
Never imitate the infatuated bird
Repeat monotonous songs for the green shade;
Not only Like a spring
It brings cool comfort all year round;
It is also more than a dangerous peak
It increases your height and sets off your majesty.
Even daylight.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok tree near you,
standing with you as the image of a tree.
The roots are tightly held in the ground
The leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every gust of wind passed by
We greeted each other,
but no one
understood our words.
You have your copper branches and iron trunks
Like a knife, like a sword,
Also like a halberd;
I have mine The red flowers
are like heavy sighs,
and like heroic torches.
We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolt;
We enjoy the mist, the mist, the mist, and the rainbow.
It seems like they are separated forever,
But they are still dependent on each other for life.
This is great love,
Fidelity is here:
Love——
Not only do I love your majestic body,
I also love the position you insist on and the land under your feet.
"Goddess Peak"
Among the various handkerchiefs waving at you
Whose hand suddenly retracted
Cover it tightly Blinded by one's own eyes
When people dispersed, who
was still standing at the stern of the boat
The clothes were flying like endless clouds
Jiang Tao
Speak loudly
Speak low
Beautiful dreams leave beautiful sorrow
On earth and in heaven, from generation to generation According to legend
But, can the heart really turn into stone?
I missed the moonlight on the spring river countless times because of the crane overlooking the distant sky
Along the river bank
The torrent of coneflower and ligustrum
is inciting new betrayals
Rather than displaying it on the cliff for thousands of years
It’s better to cry on your lover’s shoulder all night
Yu Alley
Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long and lonely rain alley,
I hope to meet
like a lilac
with sorrow Resentful girl.
She has
the same color as lilac,
the same fragrance as lilac,
the same sadness as lilac,
Sorrowful in the rain,
Sorrowful and hesitant.
She is wandering in this lonely rainy alley,
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me< /p>
Walking silently,
Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.
She approached silently
As she approached, she cast a
breath-like look,
She floated by
Like a dream,
Like a dream, sad and confused.
Floating like in a dream
A branch of lilac
This girl floated by my side;
She moved away silently, Far away,
reached the dilapidated fence,
walked through the rainy alley.
In the mournful song of the rain,
Her color faded,
Her fragrance dispersed,
Dissipated, Even her
eyes were as breathless,
as melancholy as lilacs.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
I hope to float< /p>
A lilac-like girl
a sad and resentful girl.
1. Since
Since
that ship
is destined to be stranded
fester
Perhaps
It is also inevitable
In the distance
Two seagulls are soaring
No worries
p>2. Meng Xun
Hazyly
Me. Looking for you
The faint one
is your green whisper
The misty one
is your cuteness Your beautiful shadow
Your whispering, your beautiful shadow
It will never be clear
Perhaps.
One day
They will disappear forever
Suddenly, a bright light
coldly penetrates the dream
Then the dream becomes crippled and you lose< /p>
What about me
I am no longer the same person
3. The days when I miss you
The days when I miss you
I always
suck green olives in my mouth
chew slowly
have a nice aftertaste
even though it is a bit bitter
But there is no lack of sweet fragrance
4. Two weeping willows on the shore
One is speechless
The other is speechless
But with The silent notes
compose a warm symphony
Although
the river around you
has no ripples
< p>My rootshave already been deeply
deeply
the roots lingering on you
I want
p>As long as you stick to this land
The green clothes you are wearing
will never fade
A speechless
A speechless person
But with silent notes
Compose the overture of love
The footsteps of youth``
Getting closer and closer to us Close``
And our footsteps``
will soon move further and further away from each other````
Facing parting````
We will no longer cry```
Young smile``
Telling the memory of the stage:
The graceful figure
Just like the mist and rain beside the West Lake,
Outstanding figure
Transformed into the aroma of Shaoxing wine!
Friends```
Let us join hands
Don’t let wasted time turn into regret``
Waiting for pregnancy Out of loss````
Facing the corridor of life
Love
No more than a hundred years``
Friendship``
p>
It will last forever! !
Foreign Poetry
I once loved you
Pushkin
I once loved you
Love Maybe In my heart
It hasn’t completely died yet
I hope it won’t bother you anymore
I don’t want to make you sad anymore
I once loved you silently
Hopelessly
I endured both shyness
and jealousy
p>I once loved you so sincerely
I loved you so tenderly
May God bless you
Another person will be like me< /p>
Love you
I am willing to be a torrent
Petofi
I am willing to be a torrent,
It is in the mountains
On the rugged road,
passing on the rocks...
As long as my lover
is a small fish,
In my waves,
Swimming around happily.
I would like to be in the wild forest,
On both sides of the river,
Facing the strong winds,
Fight bravely... < /p>
As long as my lover
is a little bird,
nesting and singing among my dense
branches.
I am willing to be a ruin,
on the steep rocks,
This silent destruction,
does not make me depressed... …
As long as my lover
is the ivy of youth,
along my desolate forehead,
so intimate that it climbs up .
I would like to be a thatched house,
at the bottom of a deep valley,
on the top of a thatched house
battered by wind and rain... …
As long as my love
is a lovely flame,
In my furnace,
Flashes slowly and happily.
I would like to be a cloud,
a broken gray flag,
in the vast sky,
waving lazily. Go...
As long as my lover
is a coral-like sunset,
next to my pale face,
showing Vibrant brilliance.
She walked in the radiance of beauty
George Gordon Byron
一
She walked in the radiance of beauty, like The night is
bright and cloudless and filled with stars;
The most wonderful colors of light and dark
are presented in her appearance and eyes:
The dazzling daylight is just too strong.
It is softer and darker than that light.
Two
Adding or subtracting light and darkness
will damage this indescribable beauty.
The beauty ripples in her black hair,
or spreads a faint light
On that face, the quiet thoughts
specify Its origin is pure and precious.
三
Oh, that forehead, those bright cheeks,
So gentle, calm, and affectionate,
That charming smile, that radiance of face,
all illustrate a kind life:
Her mind is at peace with everything in the world,
She My heart is filled with true love
But you didn’t
Remember that time I borrowed your new car
But I dented it
p>
I thought you were going to kill me
But you didn't
Remember that time
I dragged you to the beach and you said it would rain It really happened
I thought you would say I told you
But you didn’t
Remember that time
I I vomited strawberry pie all over your newly painted carpet
I thought you would hate me
But you didn’t
Remember that time
I flirted with all men
to make you jealous
But you didn’t
Remember that time
I forgot Let me tell you
That ball was for formal wear and you only showed up in jeans
I thought you must have given up on me
But you didn't
< p>Yes, there are many, many things that you have not doneBut you tolerate me, love me, and protect me
There are many, many things that I want to repay you
When you came back from Vietnam
But you didn’t
About the origin of this poem: an ordinary American family, mother and daughter depend on each other, and the father of the daughter was born when the daughter was 4 years old He was drafted into the army and went to Vietnam, where he was unfortunately killed in action. My mother lived until she was 80 years old and never remarried. After her mother passed away, when her daughter was sorting out her mother's things, she found a poem written by her mother, titled "But You Didn't."