Who has a poem about love?

The furthest distance in the world of love poems is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I don't know I love you, but that I love you so much that I can't say I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I can't be by your side. The furthest distance in the world is not being in love with each other but pretending not to care when you know that true love is invincible. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow on the same root can't depend on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches can't depend on each other, but that the stars in the eye don't meet. The furthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between stars, but even if the trajectories meet, there is no moment. Looking for the furthest distance in the world is not that you can't find it in an instant, but that you are doomed to meet it before you meet it. The furthest distance in the world is the distance between a fish and a bird. One is in the sky, and the other is deep under the sea. If you and I stand at the farthest poles, how can I say I love you? If love must be blown by wind and rain, it can be brilliant. Then I can only feel sad. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I love each other but can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but that I stand in front of you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I don't know I love you, but that I love you too much to say. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you deeply, but I can only bury my heart in my heart. It's not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not loving each other but not being together, but pretending not to care when you know that true love is invincible. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow on the same root can't depend on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches can't depend on each other, but that the distant stars don't meet. But even if the tracks meet, there is nowhere to be found for a moment. The furthest distance in the world is not that you can't find it for a moment, but that you are doomed to meet before you meet. The furthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, and the other is the depths of the sea. How can I say I love you if you and I stand at the farthest poles? If love must be weathered to be bright, then I can only add darkly: Poetry and wine suppress the yearning for Tang Wan, but at this moment, the old feelings buried deep in my heart can't extricate themselves. Four eyes are opposite, thousands of thoughts and mixed feelings, but I don't know where to start. This time, Tang Wan and her husband Zhao Shicheng went to Shenyuan and were waiting for her to eat. After a great trance, Tang Wan, who is already someone else's wife, finally took a heavy step, took a deep glance and left, leaving only Lu You in a daze among the flowers. The breeze woke up Lu You who was immersed in an old dream. He couldn't help following Tang Wan to the pond under the willows. He saw Tang Wan and Zhao Shicheng eating on the waterside pavilion of the pool. Vaguely see Tang Wan lower the head, frown. He stretched out his jade hand to drink tea intentionally or unintentionally, and drank slowly with Zhao Shicheng. This deja vu scene broke Lu You's heart. Yesterday's dream, today's delusion and today's resentment are all around my heart. I am deeply touched, so I began to write a title on the white wall, "Feng Feng", which is the first word mentioned at the beginning. Subsequently, Qin Gui died of illness. Lu You was re-employed in North Korea and was ordered to work as a bookkeeper in Ningde County, far away from his hometown of Yin Shan. The following spring, with an inexplicable longing, Tang Wan came to Shenyuan again, wandering among winding corridors, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu You's inscription. Repeatedly chanting, recalling the scene of two people's poems singing together in those years, I couldn't help but burst into tears and my heart vibrated. I unconsciously neutralized a poem that was written after Lu You's poem. This is the second "Hairpin Phoenix" mentioned at the beginning. Tang Wan is a woman who attaches great importance to friendship. Her love with Lu You was a perfect combination, but it was destroyed in the secular wind and rain. Although Zhao Shicheng gave her emotional comfort, after all, the sea is difficult for water. The unforgettable love with Lu You has always remained in the deepest part of her emotional world. Since seeing Lu You's inscription, her heart has been difficult to calm down. Recalling the watery past, sighing the helpless world, the emotional fire tortured her, making her listless and unhappy, turning into a fallen leaf in the bleak autumn and quietly passing away with the wind. There is only a sentimental "Hairpin Phoenix", which makes people cry. She could have had better relationships and memories. Human nature is: being far away from the horizon is the most important thing, things are different, water is flowing, and finally meet. Shallow feelings are like the end, the clouds are uncertain and dreamlike. The wishes of the poor are thinner than clouds and fresh water, and it is more difficult to be kind. I didn't think about it carefully, but many places broke my heart. I don't agree with that person. At this time, Lu You's career was in full swing. His literary talent was praised by Song Xiaozong, who was newly enthroned, and was awarded the background of Jinshi. Since then, my career has been smooth sailing, and I have been a servant of Bao Hua Pavilion. During this period, he not only devoted himself to politics, but also wrote a lot of poems reflecting his concern for the country and the people. At the age of 75, he wrote to ask for retirement and got a golden thread to take home. Lu You has been wandering around the world for decades, trying to forget his sad past with Tang Wan. However, the farther away from home, the more Tang Wan's shadow haunts my mind. After returning from this tiring tour, Tang Wan has already passed away, and it is already a twilight year. However, he still has a deep attachment to the past and Shen Yuan. Supplement: I often wander alone in the secluded path of the hospital, recalling the scene deeply imprinted in my mind. At this time, he wrote the poem "Love for Shenyuan": First, after dreaming for forty years, the willow in Shenyuan will not fly; This trip is a tribute to Shan Ye, but it is still a matter of suspense. Second, the setting sun on the city draws a corner of sorrow, and there is no old pool platform in Shenyuan; Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which is suspected to be a stunning photo. Shenyuan is Lu You's homesick place and also his sad place. He is thinking about Shenyuan, but he is afraid to go to Shenyuan. When spring comes again, it is already a land trip in the second year, and it is impossible to go to Shenyuan to find traces of the past. But the iraqis' sad eyes, pitiful attitude, helpless steps and awkward appearance made Lu You fresh in his memory, so he wrote the poem "Sleepwalking in God": First, the road is near the south of the city, and it is scary. Incense wears plum blossoms on the guest sleeves, and Qingsi Bridge is born in spring. Second, the small stranger in the south of the city meets spring, and only the plum blossoms are not seen; Jade bone has been under the spring for a long time, and the ink mark is still locked in the wall. Since then, Shenyuan has changed hands several times, and the personnel landscape has changed its former style. It is already a "powder wall drunk dust desert", and only "clouds break dreams without boundaries". One day in the spring when Lu You was eighty-five years old, he suddenly felt relaxed and extremely light. Originally, I had to go up the mountain to collect herbs, but because my physical strength did not allow it, I turned to Shenyuan. At this time, the Shen Garden was reorganized and the scenery was basically restored. Lu You wrote Shen Yuan's last love poem with deep affection: the flowers in Shen Jiayuan are like brocade, which were half in bloom that year; I also believe that beauty will eventually become soil, and it is too late to dream. Shortly thereafter, Lu You died suddenly. Feudal ethics destroyed Lu You's pure love, but it could not stop Lu You from thinking and singing about love. Faced with the harsh reality, he was powerless to return to heaven, and he could only pour out his grief and indignation in useless words. A "Hairpin Phoenix" can't save Lu You's love world, but it has become a swan song. Time has passed, the scenery of Shenyuan Garden has changed, and the poems on the powder wall have disappeared without a trace. However, these poems, which recorded the love swan song between Tang Wan and Lu You, have been circulated among lovers of later generations for a long time. Supplement: The love of Song Ci cuts the plum, and the red lotus root breaks the jade. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. This word is entitled "Don't worry" in Huang Sheng's Selected Poems of Hua 'an, which was written by Li Qingzhao after studying abroad in Zhao Mingcheng. Yi Shizhen's nirvana in fire said; "Yi An knot for a long time, Ming Cheng is a negative tour. Yi Anshu couldn't bear to say goodbye, so he found the word "a piece of plum" in Jinpa's book and sent it. "The recent film Li Qingzhao followed Yi Shizhen's theory. When Zhao Mingcheng embarked on a cruise, Sang Song "cut a plum" and "let's untie Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone". I think that understanding this poem as a farewell work is inconsistent with the meaning of the word, and even the words' light interpretation of Luo Shang' are difficult to explain. " "Luo Shang" does not refer to men's "Luo Yi", because there is no need to change "Yi" to "Shang" and "Luo Shang" from the perspective of level and level, which undoubtedly refers to silk skirts, and men in the Song Dynasty did not wear skirts. If the first one was written by Li Qingzhao and the next one was written by Zhao Mingcheng, where did the next one come from? How do these two meanings relate? It seems that the title of Hua 'an Anthology should be Don't worry. After Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng got married, they had a good relationship, and their family life was full of academic and artistic atmosphere, so they were very happy. So it is not difficult to understand that once two people leave, they miss each other. In particular, Li Qingzhao admired Zhao Mingcheng more, which was revealed in many of her poems. This word is the author's ingenious pen to express her inseparable feelings, which reflects a new soul, a newly married young woman who is addicted to boundless love. The word Li Qingzhao mainly expresses her yearning for her husband. There are quite a few such themes in Song Ci. If you don't handle it well, you will fall into a rut. However, Li Qingzhao's ci has its own characteristics in artistic conception and expression, so it is full of artistic appeal and is still a masterpiece. Its characteristics are: first, the love expressed in words is charming, pure and soul-to-soul; It is very different from ordinary people who simply think about their husbands or complain that their husbands will not come back. Second, the author boldly eulogizes his love, without wriggling or pathological elements; It is as sweet as honey, as clear as water, and open and generous. It is completely different from those who are very much in love and affectation. Thirdly, the language of Li Ci is mostly vulgar and fresh, and this word is no exception. However, it has its own characteristics, that is, conjunctions are often used in popular culture, such as "relax Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone", "a kind of lovesickness, sorrow for both places" and "frown, but take it to heart", which are antithetical, easy to understand, catchy and harmonious in sound and rhyme. If it weren't for the master of word casting, it would be difficult to do it. A prune (I went to Guangdong and spent the night in the wind pavilion) added: If I love you-/I will never learn to climb the Jinbao tree,/I will show off myself with your tall branches; /If I love you-/Never learn from spoony birds,/Repeat monotonous songs for the shade; /It's not just like a fountain/It brings cool comfort all year round; /It's not just like a dangerous peak,/It increases your height and sets off your dignity. /Even if it's sunshine/even if it's spring rain/No, it's not enough/I must be a kapok beside you,/standing with you as a tree. /root, clenched in the ground; /Leaves, lingering in the clouds. Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other. /But nobody understood us. /You have your copper branches and iron shafts. /Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd. /I have my red flowers,/like a heavy sigh,/like a heroic torch/we share the cold wave, lightning and thunder; /We * * * enjoy the misty rainbow; /seemingly separated forever, but dependent for life. /This is great love. /I believe it. /Love/Not only your stalwart body,/but also your persistent position and the land under your feet. Poetry about love 1 gives you a rose fragrance and stays in my heart. By the river where spring grass grows, you once closed your eyes and enjoyed the sunshine: life is so beautiful, you are my happy wings, and poetic feelings flooded into my memory. In the autumn leaves like a butterfly, you have gently opened your lips and felt the true meaning of life: relax your heart, love makes people young and beautiful. An ancient road leads a long way. (1) Knowing each other is like silently waiting for the arrival of the light at night, so that the morning light can ignite the world to know you with the most dazzling sunshine smile. I may not be able to read the ancient rhyme, but I can smell the elegant body fragrance. That is the eternal white road that you printed in my soul, and that is the bank where we met. Who can listen to the deep melody quietly? A cup of loess can fly my thoughts with the cool breeze. (2) There is no problem that I can't hold my breath. Hide in a lonely corner and hide your pain on a burning fire, a tear that a cigarette can't resist. The world is full of your melancholy eyes. I will forget you. I will start a new day and be a vagrant bravely. I will cross the green grassland, shake the land under the blue sky and tear the heart of the sky, and the doomed ending is love. Pain breeds and dies forever. Who will play Qiangdi and whimper? (3) Guess knowing you, and I will know that the farthest distance in the world is the distance between hearts. I miss you at dawn. You must feel the warmth of the sun facing east. My mind is like a pair of hands hugging shyly. My heart beats endlessly. Miss you at noon. You must be looking forward to Hongyan sharing happiness in the distance. My expectation is like a poem running and jumping. I miss you at night. You must be watching the sunset and feeling the desolation of the wilderness. My wish falls in my sleeve like a snowflake. I guess I've been thinking about you, just like you.