Poetry about emotional regret 1. Poetry about love regret
No verse, okay?
Love is not finding the right person, but finding the right self.
I can't tell you how much I love you, but I know that you are the reason why I don't love others.
How many years does it take to warm a heart, and it only takes a moment to cool it.
One day, you will thank him for leaving. It was his departure that made room for happiness for you.
When the stars come out after dark, I will look up at the stars and miss you for him.
What I doubt is not you, but the fatal past you gave me.
Double tone marks, memories of laughter.
The most painful pain is forgiveness, and the darkest black is despair.
Hand over the mountains and rivers and smile for you.
2. Poems about regret
I regret meeting my true lover after I get married
This may be a memory that has come and gone before I know it.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
The virtuous woman recited Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty.
You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls.
I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt.
My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.
Golden-Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.
This poem is an inscription on the porcelain of Tongguan kiln in Tang Dynasty. The author may have created it by the Potter himself, or it may have been a popular alley ballad at that time. 1974- 1978 was unearthed at Tongguan kiln site in Changsha, Hunan. See Chen's Supplement to Complete Tang Poems, Volume 56, Five-character Poems by Anonymous, 1642, Zhonghua Book Company, 1992+00.
3. Regret missing the poem of love
Long-haired phoenix travels on land.
Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine. Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin.
A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no!
Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion.
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Chaitoufeng decoction pill
Things are poor, human feelings are evil, and flowers are easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual.
If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The horn is cold and the night is hazy.
Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
Helpless flowers fall, deja vu Yan.
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Peach blossoms are already charming to others!
4. Poems about regret
1, faced with many choices, we always have no time to think about them. The result is either to give up or to regret.
I'm glad you can come, and I don't regret your leaving.
In life, we make mistakes almost all the time. All the things that should be done but not done are full of tears and become a regrettable lake after being eroded and precipitated day by day. After all the things that should not be done and have been done, the shadow will become a mountain of regret. -Xi Murong's "Xi Murong Prose Collection"
4, life can not regret, only regret, because regret is only a sigh of missing, and whether regret has decided your choice. Everything is the best arrangement.
5. I finally understand that love without flowers can't stand waiting, and some people miss it all their lives.
6. Some people want to start over because of regret, some people want to start over because of failure, and some people just want to start over because they are too beautiful.
It means that if you don't cherish your feelings, you will definitely have regrets.
Sadly, there is
Lu You and his ex-wife each wrote a song.
The story is also very touching, in Shaoxing Shenyuan.
One: Lu You
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow.
East wind evil, thin heart,
A sad mood, staying away from the cable after a few years,
No, no, no.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad;
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion,
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Momomo.
Two: Tang Wan
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late;
The wind is dry, the tears are residual,
If you want to write your thoughts, you can talk alone in the diagonal bar.
Difficult, difficult, difficult.
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away;
The horn is cold and the night is hazy.
Afraid of people asking questions, swallowing tears and pretending to be happy,
Hide, hide, hide.
This word is about Lu You's own love tragedy. The original match of Lu You was the aristocratic family of Tang gentry in the same county. After marriage, the two "get along well" and "harmoniously", and they are a loving couple. Unexpectedly, Lu Mu, one of the marriage arrangers, was disgusted with his daughter-in-law, forcing Lu You to abandon the Tang family. In the case that Lu You's exhortation and pleading were of no help, the two were finally forced to separate, and Tang remarried Zhao Shicheng, the son of the same county, and was never heard from again. One spring day a few years later, Lu You met Tang who was traveling with her husband in Shenyuan near Yuji Temple in the south of her hometown (now Shaoxing). Tang arranged wine and food to show his comfort to Lu You. Lu you was deeply moved by people's feelings, so he took the word "drunken songs" and wrote a letter on the garden wall. The first poem describes the poet's meeting with Tang, expressing their deep attachment and yearning for love, and also expressing the poet's unspeakable sadness and resentment.
6. What are the poems about "regret" in ancient poetry?
Farewell: 1 Farewell, Don. I'll get off the horse. I'll give you a drink. I'll ask you where you're going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
2, Weicheng Qu Tang Wang Wei, also known as "send Yuan Er Shi An Xi", Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
3. To Li Yue, the ambassador of Tang Zizhou: "The trees of ten thousand valleys reach the sky, and the cuckoos of a thousand peaks crow." . The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
4. After Qian Jiashu fell out of the list, when the Tang Dynasty arrived, there should be no hermits in Anle Township, and talented people should discuss it together. Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.
It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong? You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.
We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now. You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.
The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful. When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!
5. Send a friend to Li Bai in Tang Dynasty. There are blue mountains to the north of the Great Wall and white water to the east. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
6. Farewell to Meng Haoran On the way to Yangzhou, an old friend of Tang Li Bai went out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
7. Farewell your friend Tang Libai at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
8. Du Shaofu was appointed as Wang Tangbo. This wall encircles Zhou Shu in Sanqin area, making it one of five rivers through a fog. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
9. Farewell. Wei sang "Farewell" to Wen Youzi, and the first frost came on the river last night. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing. This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
Farewell, my friend Chen Tang. In April, the yellow wheat fields were blown by the south wind, and the jujube flowers had not faded, and the leaves of Laka had grown. The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead. You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
East Gate sells wine and drinks my Cao, as light as a feather. You lie down, slightly drunk, forgetting the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high and lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail. People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard about many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? . 1 1, in Furong Inn with Xin Qiji, Wang Changling, Tangren, Wu, Fujian and Gu on a cold rainy night.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! 12, don't move Datang, thousands of miles away in Cen Can and Huang Yun. During the day, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? 13, send Li Duantang to Lulun, next to my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering and have bad feelings.
The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again. When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships.
Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go? 14, did the sunset glow bid farewell to Zhou Li, and it rained all the way across the river to Chu? The bell in the evening came to us from Nanjing.
The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly. The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain.
Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river. 15, send someone to the east to see the yellow leaves of Tang Dynasty. You are determined to give up this place where you once lived.
The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan. Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon.
When can we meet again and have a hangover? 16, Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin zifang, Song Yangwanli. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Missing: I miss the moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed in the quiet night, could there have been a frost already?.
Look up at the moon, bow your head and miss your hometown. I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains. Wang Wei is a stranger and misses his relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. Qiu Si, a native of Luoyang, saw the autumn wind. He wanted to find a writer to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. Autumn wind leads-where did Liu Yuxi get the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first. Sauvignon blanc is a journey to Nalanxing Deshan, and the water is a journey, and it goes to Guan Yu's side, with thousands of lights at night.
When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden. Patio sand Qiu Si withered vines old trees faint, small bridges flowing people, ancient roads west wind thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Xue Daoheng has only been in spring for seven days, and I have been away from home for two years.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. Regret: 17, Liu Yong in Yulin Ridge was cold and miserable, Changting was late, and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are in no mood, and the blue boat is ruined where I miss them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk. Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. 18, dequeue, in order to send Song Xin Qi Ji, give Chen Tongfu Zhuang language, drunk watching the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn.
Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.
It's a pity that the king won fame both before and after his death. Help yourself.