What are the ancient poems that express "falling in love but not being together"?

1. "Untitled" Tang Dynasty? Li Shangyin?

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.

When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

2. "When Will the Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come?" Five Dynasties? Li Yu

When will the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon come? How much do you know about the past?

The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon.

The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has been changed.

How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

3. "Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. ?

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

4. "Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.

Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.

5. "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu, Tang Dynasty

The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

The waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and the sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year. ?

I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Who is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?

The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled up, and it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.

At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

Swan geese fly long and fast, fish and dragons dive and leap into the water.

Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless.

I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.