Red bean love poems

1. Red bean poem, seven quatrains, farewell.

If you don't plant acacia, the flying flowers will swallow several times.

Acacia is sent every night and every month, and red beans look forward to your return every year.

Four stops lingnan girl

Lingnan women are irrelevant, graceful and self-righteous.

Most importantly, after the spring rain every year, red beans are awarded to beautiful people.

Yang Liuzhi Wen Tingyun

Light a candle at the bottom of the well,

* * * Lang Changxing can't play Go.

Linglong dice Ann Hericium erinaceus,

Do you know if you miss each other deeply?

Huanxisha Nalan Xingde

Lotus missed three candles and half a candle.

The apricot blossom fish is wet and light.

Then sending red beans is boring.

Spring is like wine,

I feel confident when I go home.

Who will stay away from the soul at night?

dirge

Wang Shizhen

On strangers, birds are singing and grass is fragrant.

Fish scales are wrinkled by wind and water.

Jiangnan red beans are bitter,

Flowers bloom every year in memory of you.

Cuiloufen Qiu Jin

Lonely and lonely, I like to fly to draw an axe to relieve boredom.

Try to show the legacy of Chaoyun. How many nights will Fei Mo Wei spend?

Purple jade is heavy and the shadow of surprise is there. The trace of robbing the red sheep has not disappeared.

Thanks to the friendship of old friends, you can make amends.

The sound of the ring is far away, and it is difficult to recruit the soul of the moon.

Therefore, the sword beads are still intact, and the charm of the yellow shirt guest still exists.

Tell the story of Ulan, collect red beans everywhere, and spread the sad spectrum "Li Sao".

However, I am afraid of falling jade and Wei Gao.

Wang Guowei of Hongdou dialect

one

Autumn in the south can be helpless, holding red beans for a few strokes.

Burden is a heartless thing, who will pay for his leisure?

two

Outside the door, I am clear about Guo Waizhou, and my life is helpless.

A bitter wish for the east wind makes stones everywhere.

three

Don't rush into the water and waves. Think about the fence.

If I teach you to break through the species in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid there will be more spring.

four

Even if 10,000 circles try to be similar, you won't get tired of delusions if you are dark for a thousand times.

Stay under his new year's silver candle and carefully draw it to say acacia.

Sheng cha zi Niu Xi Ji

The crescent moon bends like an eyebrow and has no intention of reunion.

Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

Divide peaches all day long, and each person has a few miles.

Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.

Nanxiangzi Ouyang Jiong

This road enters the hinterland of Lingnan, and the Polygonum hydropiper beside the water is purple and red, reflecting dark green brown leaves.

After a light rain, people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are collecting red beans.

At the bottom of the tree, you can raise your hand.

He Manzi Yan Dao Ji

Steal the mirror and the jade hairpin, learn to write the silver hook by heart.

Who wears red beans and horns and is in the mood for a spring outing?

On that day, the flowers were strangers, and for a long time, apricots were on the wall.

The fundus is helpless and the dream is empty.

Ask how much pity you have, and two moths hide their worries.

This heartbroken is hard to fight, so we should lock the red chamber.

2. What are the poems about red beans? 1. The most famous poem describing red beans is Wang Wei's Acacia in the Tang Dynasty, which is almost known to women and children.

Miss each other

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Second, modern Wang Guowei wrote a series of red bean words, one * * * four.

one

Autumn in the south can be helpless, holding red beans for a few strokes.

Burden is a heartless thing, who will pay for his leisure?

two

Outside the door, I am clear about Guo Waizhou, and my life is helpless.

A bitter wish for the east wind makes stones everywhere.

three

Don't rush into the water and waves. Think about the fence.

If I teach you to break through the species in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid there will be more spring.

four

Even if 10,000 circles try to be similar, you won't get tired of delusions if you are dark for a thousand times.

Stay under his new year's silver candle and carefully draw it to say acacia.

Third, the Tang Dynasty wrote two poems about red beans, namely:

Jiuquan baby

Ribbon fragrance or red beans. New tears, old gold thread, heartbroken.

Yang Liuzhi

Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?

Fourth, Yan of the Song Dynasty wrote two poems about red beans, namely:

she sings an old song

Who wears red beans and horns and is in the mood for a spring outing? On that day, the flowers were strangers and the apricot wall lasted for a long time.

Huanxisha

Hunan skirts are thin and socks are crooked. Green window red beans recall the past.

Five, the Qing dynasty NaLanXingDe and Wang Shizhen also wrote poems about red beans:

Huanxisha

Lotus leaks three and a half candles, apricot flowers and fish are wet and light, so it's boring to send red beans?

dirge

Red beans in Jiangnan are bitter, and flowers bloom every year to remember you.

Six, modern Qiu Jin wrote poems about red beans:

Cui loufen

Collect red beans and spread the sad spectrum "Li Sao". However, I am afraid of falling jade and Wei Gao.

Seven. others

Willow shawl, golden phoenix, hand gently twist red beans.

From: Fairy Year: Tang Author: Ning He

After a light rain, every household went to pick red beans, delicate hands and a pair of white jade under the tree.

From: Nanxiangzi Age: Tang Author: Ouyang Jiong

3. What are the red berries in the poems about red beans in spring?

Wash your southern branches.

Give me a hug and go home,

As a symbol of our love.

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When those red berries come in spring, it is a very distant thing.

Acacia is nothing, and nobody cares.

Drunk in the city that never sleeps, neon everywhere.

The wine glass is very amorous.

The most unforgettable thing is ancient poetry,

The most dismissive thing is lovesickness,

Keep in love, afraid of others laughing, afraid of being looked down upon,

In spring, I came to see the red beans bloom again.

I don't see a lover picking it.

Fireworks are full of romance, but the truth is not there.

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Red beans grow in the south, and branches are rarely found in the Central Plains. Reading Wang Wei's poems has already caused lovesickness.

As hard as steel, it crashed and fell. Sad cuckoo drops blood, feeling deep red for a long time.

It's like a treasure in a box. It's a gift for you. Leave the years behind, in the sunset.

Time grows old with my temples, and I hate it. A red bean, acacia is heavy.

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There are two talking red beans on the key chain.

The day you gave me was in the afternoon of spring.

I hold it and cry in a regretful dream.

begin

You gave me red beans.

I want to keep my thoughts.

I accept red beans.

I want to sow love

at present

Our hearts have become two helpless red beans.

Tied to a long key chain

Watching one lonely autumn after another. ...

4. The poem describes that red beans send paper kites, seeking wind and complaining about love.

The red bean tree is on its honeymoon, and acacia is broken into pieces. (There is no cliff) When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

(Don Wang Wei's Acacia) The crescent moon looks like an eyebrow, which means reunion. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

(Don Niu Xiji's Life Chess Manual) Embroider two phoenixes and two jade carvings? Let's go There are red beans stained with blue cream, and I look back every time I come back.

(Yu He by Don Hanwa) Butterflies bloom and fly, and partridges grow and sing. When acacia is planted in front of the court, those who are lovelorn will not return.

(Tang Ruilong's "Zhi Zhu Ci") A candle at the bottom of a well keeps Lang Changxing from going. Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? (Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Newly Added Yang Liuzhi Ci") Jiangtou learns to plant acacia, and the tree sends homesickness.

(Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Golden City Qu") Red beans peck parrot grains, and old phoenix lives in Wu Bi. (Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity) Cherish red beans and make up green cymbals.

(Don Lu Yande, "Children") Red raindrops are among the red bean trees, and the love teacher cannot live according to the teacher. (Tang Guanxiu's Two Poems about Going to Kuangshan, Farewell Day, Two Public Poems) I recall throwing red beans in the dark with my hands after meeting flowers.

(Don Ouyang Jiong, "He Ming") Red beans are half-cooked, and each one is very thin. (Huang Song listens to the sword "Dianjiang Lip") Ten thousand acacia red bean seeds are sent to the middleman.

(Guo "Jiangchengzi") Looking at red beans in the rain, I will drop acacia blood for you. (Song, Zhao Chongyi, "Returning to the Chao Huan") I miss you several times, red beans are sold, and Bi Si is empty.

(Wang Song Sunyi's Cherry in Saint Shu Mei) Several times of blood and tears have seen red beans, but the lovesickness has not stopped. (Yuan Gaoming, "Up-regulating Huang Yinger") Drinking Dongfeng grows double red beans.

(Wu Qinqi's Drunken Flower Room) Endless lovesickness, blood and tears, endless red beans, endless Liu Chunhua in spring, restless sleep in the painting building, the screen window can't forget the new worries and old worries after the storm and dusk, unable to swallow jade grains, the gold nugget is invisible in the throat, and the eyebrows described in the diamond mirror are even more leaking, just like the castle peak that can't be covered (Cao Qingqiuqin's Red Bean Words) 2007-. Heart needle patrols day and night, thinking of you all the time.

(Zhong "Red Bean") Acacia red beans are the same in ancient and modern times, talking about saving one in a dream. I have my own feelings, and my heart has been red to death.

(Liu Qinglin's Red Bean Ci) Red beans are not allowed to be buried, but acacia flowers bloom. Last year, two swallows flew on the pavilion, and the spring breeze was like a dream.

(Chen Lihua's Red Bean Ballad) A pair of beans, a bag of people and red beans all saved tips, so we are far apart. Love the atrium, be the atrium, be close to the atrium, and don't teach to stay away from hate.

(Liu Dabai's Double Red Bean) A book full of leaves comforts me. I like flowers. About empty, endless hate, death does not swallow tears, tears like red beans.

(Liu Dabai's Tears Like Red Beans) How many fights can there be if you count a red bean? It's hard to give up, but it's even more leaking after listening to the rain! It's just a red bean, which brings wine-like affection. If you want to give up, it's hard to throw it away. How can you stand it? Why does a red bean make people think? It's hard to give up, but it's hard to lose weight in this life! There is only one red bean, as clear and round as ever.

It's hard to give up, it's hard to throw away. Do you know this? (Excerpted from Qiong Yao's novel A Red Bean) I would like to be a red bean. Please shake it gently under the tree. I will fall into your hands carefully, bright red. Dear, even if you save me for ten years, I will miss it in the drawer. It may be dim, but I will never lose my red coat (from Cai Zhiheng's novel Mistletoe). I set this clock called Acacia with 60 reddest red beans. I just hope you can understand that I miss you not every month, year, week, but every minute (Li Yonggang's lovesickness clock). A red bean, read acacia for more than 1000 years. How many love stories are named after you? Legend has it that your beautiful figure flashed by, and your rosy figure popped up in dusty poems. You are an ancient and magical red. How many years of loess dust can't keep your style shining. You are the heart that loves you and never dies. How many cycles can't tell you how much you love each other, how much you miss red beans, and how much you leave a name (Li Yonggang's Red Bean Forever). Don't say that I am a trivial and unusual red, which is enough to surprise you. The seed bearing the connotation of love is in the gap between the mountain and the water, and the necklace called acacia is strung by my soul and buried deep in the soil. Even after being silent for ten thousand years, you can be awakened by the familiar sound of rain in an instant, which is no different from plants all over the world. Soil can take root. If there is water, it will breathe, grow, grow and bear fruit. The deepest feelings are hidden in the deepest place. At that moment, I was reunited with you in the autumn wind that went back and forth in autumn. I can't wait to stop it from exploding. You see, my dear, look at that red land, not pearls or beans, but tears that I miss you and love you (Zhu Chunhui's Loved Bean).

5. What are the red berries in the poems about red beans in spring?

Wash your southern branches.

Give me a hug and go home,

As a symbol of our love.

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When those red berries come in spring, it is a very distant thing.

Acacia is nothing, and nobody cares.

Drunk in the city that never sleeps, neon everywhere.

The wine glass is very amorous.

The most unforgettable thing is ancient poetry,

The most dismissive thing is lovesickness,

Keep in love, afraid of others laughing, afraid of being looked down upon,

Spring comes to see the red beans bloom again.

I don't see a lover picking it.

Fireworks are full of romance, but the truth is not there.

============================

Red beans grow in the south, and branches are rarely found in the Central Plains. Reading Wang Wei's poems has already caused lovesickness.

As hard as steel, it crashed and fell. Sad cuckoo drops blood, feeling deep red for a long time.

It's like a treasure in a box. It's a gift for you. Leave the years behind, in the sunset.

Time grows old with my temples, and I hate it. A red bean, acacia is heavy.

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There are two talking red beans on the key chain.

The day you gave me was a spring afternoon.

I hold it and cry in a regretful dream.

begin

You gave me red beans.

I want to keep my thoughts.

I accept red beans.

I want to sow love

at present

Our hearts have become two helpless red beans.

Tied to a long key chain

Watching one lonely autumn after another. ...

6. What are the poems about "Red Bean"? 1 Red beans are found all over the country, but rarely in the Central Plains.

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches?

3. The red bean tree in the summer vacation, acacia into pieces.

4 red beans are ugly and full of acacia tears.

There are red beans stained with blue cream in the 5 th room, and every time I turn back.

Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it?

7 red beans peck parrot grains, and the old phoenix branches in Biwu habitat.

Red raindrops are among the red bean trees, so teachers can't live by teachers.

Recalling the meeting between flowers in those years, I threw red beans in the dark with my hands.

10 Cross-branch red beans look in the rain and drop acacia blood for you.

1 1 Toast Dongfeng and plant double red beans.

12 endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans.

Spring never ends, and Liu Chunhua is full of paintings.

7. Ten Poems about Love: linglong dice An Houdou, I miss you deeply. Do you know if I want to shine like the stars and the moon at night? —— Fan Chengda's Cars in the Distance.

See a gentleman, don't like it —— The Book of Songs, Zheng Feng, Storm.

The sky is not old, people are not even, hate it, and pay in court-Xie Chichun of Li Zhiyi

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are in harmony and dare to leave you —— The folk song "Thank you" of Yuefu in Han Dynasty

You are a rock, and my concubine is a reed. Puwei line is like silk, but the rock does not move. -"Peacocks Fly Southeast"

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. -Yan's "Partridge Day"

When the sun sets, flowers don't wear, wine doesn't persuade, and drunkenness doesn't mean wine —— Huang Gongshao's Jade Case

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. Heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it-Zhang Xian's Millennium.

Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. People Leaning in the Moonlight —— Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc

It's often only a day after illness, but I'm too lazy to cover my face in front of the mirror —— Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian

8. Tang Hongdou Poetry Author: Wang Wei

red bean

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Year: Modern Author: Wang Guowei

Hongdou dialect

one

Autumn in the south can be helpless, holding red beans for a few strokes.

Burden is a heartless thing, who will pay for his leisure?

two

Outside the door, I am clear about Guo Waizhou, and my life is helpless.

A bitter wish for the east wind makes stones everywhere.

three

Don't rush into the water and waves. Think about the fence.

If I teach you to break through the species in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid there will be more spring.

four

Even if 10,000 circles try to be similar, you won't get tired of delusions if you are dark for a thousand times.

Stay under his new year's silver candle and carefully draw it to say acacia.

Willow shawl, golden phoenix, hand gently twist red beans.

From: Fairy Year: Tang Author: Ning He

After a light rain, every household went to pick red beans, delicate hands and a pair of white jade under the tree.

From: Nanxiangzi Age: Tang Author: Ouyang Jiong

Ribbon fragrance or red beans. New tears, old gold thread, heartbroken.

From: Jiuquan Zi Nian: Tang Author: Wen

Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?

From: Yang Liuzhi Time: Tang Author: Wen

Who wears red beans and horns and is in the mood for a spring outing? On that day, the flowers were strangers and the apricot wall lasted for a long time.

From: "The River" Year: Song Author: Yan

Hunan skirts are thin and socks are crooked. Green window red beans recall the past.

From: "Huanxisha" Year: Song Author: Yan

Lotus leaks three and a half candles, apricot flowers and fish are wet and light, so it's boring to send red beans?

From: Huanxisha Year: Qing Author: Nalan Xingde

Red beans in Jiangnan are bitter, and flowers bloom every year to remember you.

From: "Mourning Poetry" Time: Qing Author: Wang Shizhen

Collect red beans and spread the sad spectrum "Li Sao". However, I am afraid of falling jade and Wei Gao.

From: Cuilou Complain Time: Modern Author: Qiu Jin

9. An ancient poem expressing lovesickness: There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees, but I don't know.

Do you know linglong dice An Houdou who misses you deeply?

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

I haven't received your letter for half a year. I miss you like a thousand miles. Every inch of sorrow is pulling my heart.

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.

See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.

May I be like a star, like the moon, shining every night.

My concubine is like Xu Shan in my eyes, and Lang is like a stone Buddha in my eyes.

I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?

Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.

The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

A thousand daughters buy each other like gifts. Who can complain about this situation?

Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

If you don't think about it, you can avoid it After thinking about it several times, I would rather miss it.

There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy.

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

The above are ancient poems.

The following are modern short sentences.

I want to accompany you to ten miles of peach blossoms, accompany you to Sang Ma for wine, and accompany you to go home at sunset.

I will always be there, even if I am lonely and open to the sea.

Love you so persistently, out of love or unwilling?

Perhaps love is not nostalgia, not enthusiasm, but years, and years have become a part of life.

Force, silence. As you can see, this is my sadness.

Missing is not heavy, like a fallen leaf in the whole autumn.

Looking at things and thinking about people in the second half is always a matter.

Happy tanabata!