A poem lamenting that marriage is not easy

1. Poems about the difficulty of marriage

Poems about the difficulty of marriage 1. Poems that describe the difficulty of cherishing love

1. Clear my heart. But for your sake, I have been thoughtfully so far.

2. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless and choked.

3. though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.

4. There is nowhere to get rid of this feeling, so I frown and go to my heart.

5. Looking at the husband, the river is leisurely; The woman becomes a stone, never look back. The mountains are raining day after day, and pedestrians return to Shi Yingyu.

6, the willow shoots on the moon, and people are about after dusk.

7. Don't love wrongly because of loneliness, and don't be lonely all your life because of wrong love.

8. When flowers bloom, they must be folded straight, so don't wait until there are no flowers.

9. I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes and flew over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "Two Poems of Recent Flowers"

1. Xiao Xuan window is dressing and caring for each other, but there are only a thousand lines of tears.

2. It is not easy to describe love

1. Some people will talk about all kinds of love, but their hearts are often cool thin's. Because they will burst out all the love in the shortest time, they will make people feel happy for a while, but they will never last long. You want a long-term relationship, then don't care about what is happening in front of you. Happiness is not enough, maybe time is not enough. Slow and hot feelings are long-lasting.

2. Don't commit too much to anything. It's not that people will be cheated, but that people simply have no way to control the future. Since you don't know what will happen tomorrow, what's the point of making a promise? So many times, you don't have to think too much or listen too much. If you love a person, love him well, and if he is not good to you, he will be decisive. The point is not to be afraid of breaking up. If you are not afraid of breaking up, you don't have to be afraid of anything.

3. Life, family and love must be lost. What will you lose? I believe everyone will give up love. Because life is only once, and family is irreplaceable. But love is a consumer product. When you love it most, you have to live and die, but when you are emotional, you are nothing. Don't pay a lot for disposable consumer goods. Love is like watching a movie, even if you are high. Only the person who accompanied you to the end of the game is the most important.

4. Love for a lifetime is not lip service. If promises were useful, there wouldn't be so much separation. If only emotions were useful, there wouldn't be so many betrayals. When two people are together, the only way to go in the end is to live a good life day by day. Life-long love begins with missing and guarding every day. It is better to care about people than to talk about love.

3. An ancient poem that describes the distrust of love

In August, the high wind howled, and it swept my house.

Mao Fei crossed the river and sprinkled on the outskirts of the river. The tall one hung a long forest tip, and the lower one floated to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me, and I am old and weak, so I can stand being a thief.

openly carrying Mao into the bamboo, his lips are burning and his mouth is dry and he can't breathe. When he comes back, he leans on his stick and sighs.

in a moment, the wind will set the clouds and ink color, and in autumn, the desert will turn dark.

the cloth is as cold as iron for many years, and the arrogant children lie down and crack inside.

there is no dry place at the head of the bed, and the foot of the rain is like hemp.

If you sleep less after going through the chaos, how can you get wet all night?

There are tens of millions of spacious buildings in Ande, which is a great shelter for all the poor people in the world to be happy and calm!

ouch! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, I will freeze to death alone!

4. What are the poems describing "there is nothing to say between husband and wife"

1. Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless and choked. Think of this return to the south, this journey is another way, thousands of miles, a stretch of misty, the Night Fog of the sky is a boundless. -Liu Yong's "Yu Lin Ling"

Translation: A pair of lovers, holding hands tightly, looked at each other with tears, and neither of them could say a word. As long as the Lanzhou boat starts to sail, it will go further and further, and the twilight will be deep and the smoke will travel thousands of miles, and finally it will drift to the vast south. The depth of sorrow is beyond words, so don't hate it.

2. It used to be difficult for the sea to touch water, forever amber. Take the flowers and be lazy to turn back, and half the reason is to cultivate and half the reason. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts"

Translation: People who have experienced an incomparably deep and wide sea will find it hard to attract him with water from other places; Except for the clouds of Wushan, where the clouds are steaming, the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. I walked back and forth freely among the flowers, but I was too lazy to look back, partly because I devoted myself to monasticism and partly because I once had you.

3. If life is just like the first time, there is no need to draw a fan in the autumn wind. It's easy to change, but it's easy to change! The Lishan language stops at midnight, and the tears and rain bell will not complain. What if you are lucky and lucky, and you are willing to be more than one wing! -Na Lanxingde's

Translation: Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met. But you and I should have loved each other, but why did we leave each other today? Now it's easy to change your heart, but you say that it's easy to change your heart in the world.

4. From near to far, from deep to shallow Qingxi. As high as tomorrow, the closest relatives are to the husband and wife. —— Li Ye's Eight solstice

Translation: The two directions of east and west can be very far or very close. The place one step away from you is the east, and you can realize the east or the west hundreds of kilometers away from you, so the directions of east, west, north and south can be very close or far away from you. When you meet a real Qingxi, I can't see its depth visually at all. Although the sun and the moon are far away from you, they are indeed the brightest light sources in the world. Husband and wife, like the previous things, can be the closest person or the most distant person.

5, since the monarch came out, the mirror is dark. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why have you been poor? -Xu Gan Shi Si

Translation: Since you left home for a long trip, you are lazy to wash and dress, and the mirror is dusty; The thoughts in my heart about you, like the flowing water that has passed away in the east, are never exhausted.

5. Poems describing marriage

Acacia Wang Wei when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people.

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Zhang Jiuling, looking at the moon and thinking of one far away, Tianya * * * at this time. brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night, it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat, so I leave my message with the moon, still sleeping in the dream. Autumn wind lyrics Li Bai autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, fallen leaves gather and scatter, jackdaws live in a restful state. It's embarrassing to meet each other on a blind date; When you enter my lovesick door, you know that I am lovesick and bitter, and that I am lovesick for a long time, but I am lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known each other at the beginning.

it's sunny when the sun rises in the east and it rains in the west. Liu Yuxi's poems on bamboo branches are full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in the Shu River beats the mountain stream.

bonus is easy to decline like lang yi, and infinite water is like sorrow. Zhang Zhongsu, upstairs in Yanzi Building, is accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn cream, and a person who sleeps alone rises from a bed of acacia trees.

how much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words, and it was five o'clock on the moon. The dream was far away, but it was hard to cry, and the book was urged to be ink-less. The wax shone half a cage of golden jade, and the musk embroidered hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hated Pengshan, and it was ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hung the curtain again.

what are the lives of angels but dreams, if they take no lovers into their rooms?. Storms are ravishing the nut-horns, moon-dew sweetening cinnamon-leaves? Although fully aware of love sickness, no good health; I am infatuated with the end, fall a lifetime Qing.

Untitled Li Shangyin, time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song Pengshan, oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!. Untitled Li Shangyin, the stars of last night and the wind of last night, Guitang East on the west side of the painting building. Without colorful phoenix wings, the heart is connected. Every other seat, the hook is sent to warm the spring wine, and the grass is covered with wax lights. Alas, hear five more drums should go to morning roll call; Ride the horse to LANTAI, like the wind in the wind.

Li Shangyin, who travels alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hates being born in spring when the lotus leaves are born, and hates being born in autumn when the lotus leaves are dry. He knows that he is in love for a long time and is disappointed with the sound of the river at the head of Wangjiang. Mr. Li Shangyin of note on a rainy night to a friend in the north asked about the untimely return date, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool. Why should * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he talked about evening rain? When I left Yuan Zhen, it was difficult for water to cross the sea, forever amber. I was lazy to look back on the flowers, and I was a monk for half a reason. The topic is that Cui Hu, the southern village of the city, was in this door today last year, and the peach blossoms set each other off.

I don't know where people are going, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh before he dies. Candles are kind enough to say goodbye, weeping for others until dawn. Send Zhang Bi to thank his family in a dream, and the small corridor turns to be crooked and oblique.

Affectionate is only in the spring, and it's better to be away from others. Writing love Li Yi's water lines are full of precious thoughts, and a thousand miles of ritual is a night off.

Since then, there is no favorite night, so let him go down to the West Building in the bright moon. The prince of Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and the green beads shed tears.

As soon as Houmen entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passer-by. Yu Xuanji, a member of Lucy li, was ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he was too lazy to put on makeup in spring.

it is easy to seek priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and the flowers are dark and heartbroken.

Why hate Wang Chang when you can see Song Yu? Jiangling is anxious to send thousands of maple leaves to Yu Xuanji, and the river bridge is shaded by dusk sails. Remembering your heart is like the west river, which flows eastward day and night without rest.

Baiju of Sauvignon Blanc is easy to swim, flowing in Surabaya, flowing to Guazhou Ancient Ferry, and Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long, hate long, hate to return to the time to rest, the moon people lean on the building.

Wen Tingyun in the south of the dream freshens up and leans on Wangjiang Tower alone. After all, Qian Fan is not, and the oblique light is full of water, and Baipingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu Wushan Qing, Yueshanqing.

the green hills on both sides greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full, my tears are full.

the ribbon knot is not formed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.

It's nice to meet you. Li Yu went to the West Building alone without a word, and the moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

if you keep cutting, you will lose your mind, which means leaving your sorrow. It's not just a general taste.

In the dark night, Li Yulin's flowers thanked the spring red, and she was in a hurry, but she had no choice but to come to the cold rain and come to the wind late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.

since people grow up, they hate water. At first, the wind blows in Feng Yansi, the Golden Gate, blowing a pool of spring water.

lead Yuanyang into the fragrant path, and stroke the red apricot with your hand. Leaning on the railing of the side of the pool alone, watching douya, the jade hairpin on the head inclined down.

I can't see Jun Jun all day, but I look up and smell the magpie's joy. The Jade Louchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return before the bottle, but she didn't say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

leave the song and don't renovate it. One song can teach the intestines to knot. It's easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles at first.