Love poems about snow Modern poems 1. Modern love poems are about snow.
Xue's love poem-also with PJ-- what is holding you back? The romance of snowflakes has become blurred. I curse that this evil warm winter has stopped you from flying all over the sky ... Some people complain that your indifference is often accompanied by a cold current, killing the green of life and sweeping away the prosperity of the world. Some people say that you are monotonous, only the cold white erases the colorful joy, leaving only pale memories. I said that your appearance is indifferent, but your heart is full of passion. Writing fairy tales of heaven and earth is full of laughter and yearning. You are really indifferent, but indifference has shaped a strong pine tree. You are taller and straighter, fighting knives are sharper because of you, lovers are more romantic because of you, and poets are more unrestrained because of you-you are monotonous, white, pure, white, transparent, white, like a white wedding dress, white, like an ethereal fairyland. You are indeed monotonous but monotonous, setting off a rich red plum. Red plum is more beautiful because of you, and national defense green is more bright and beautiful because of you. Because of your arrival, even the New Year in China is more festive and warm ... Your absence is the deformity of the season, and the happy Spring Festival will be eclipsed without your charming red lantern! Your delay has become a holiday regret, Snow White! I hope you miss you, you are the spirit of heaven and earth, you are a beautiful messenger, you are a harmonious dance music, you are the embodiment of joy, I hate this merciless warm winter, I hate this evil force to imprison you mercilessly and brutally, and it is difficult to see your trace. Only in the dream of insomnia can you relive the distant sweetness and bury deep sadness in your gentle heart, snow! I hope you miss you, get rid of the barriers, and come as soon as possible, with your light and graceful posture, your gentle and beautiful dance steps, your broad and deep love, and your sincere and open mind, Snow! You are an angel of heaven and earth, you are a beautiful messenger, you are a harmonious dance music, and you are the embodiment of joy. I look forward to you and miss you. I embrace you with open arms. I open my heart and melt. You let my tears merge with yours and drop them into my dry heart ... Snow's love poem [size=4][color=#008000] Snow's first love poem [/color][/size] sighs these lovely little guys lightly. At this moment, I have quietly hung my promise about winter on the branches, just waiting for you to silently walk into the white alley where I carefully embroidered new words [size=4][color=#008000] the second snow love poem [/color][/size]. A person sits under a small window and watches how a season comes beautifully-the earth is silent and too white. I dare not walk out of the hut easily. Once I made a mistake in writing a piece of paper and crumpled it, so I desperately longed for it and waited helplessly for you to send me a hint or a distant appointment. Sitting alone under the small window, silently reading this endless white melody, just like many similar Japanese words will silently read your long letter written thousands of miles away in the future [Size=4][color=#008000] Snow's third love poem [/color][/size] I know that a poem can beautify all your evenings and a scarf can warm you every winter. After many vicissitudes, but dear, if I can't make that poem or that scarf, if I'm not her, I'd like to be snow, and after meeting you on a pure day, melt my short life into your most flawless memory [size=4][color=#008000] the fourth snow love poem [/color][/size]. How can I salvage the news of your departure? I dispersed into this big white net in 1990. Your recent wandering, remember how you told me that you were going from south to north. Because of my tortuous experience, I must be beautiful again in the winter scenery in the north. I heard your singing, your footsteps broke through the frost and snow, so I received the most precious gift of the whole season. Your deep footprints. Snow's fifth love poem [/color][/size] These white elves visited your yard in the south of the Yangtze River, and your white thread was woven into cotton. You think of a tree, a pear tree that withered in a certain season, so you have a swan song around you. How can you see through autumn waters? In the colder season, I can't take you into the frosty night. I only hope that your cabin will always be warm as spring. [color=#008000] Xue's sixth love poem [/color][/size] Are you leaving just after the severe cold? A corner of the white scarf will be given to you, and these little poems will also bring heart tremors. Let's have a goose feather snow. Oh, it really snows.
But my friend, if there is nothing for you to miss, take the 2 1 train. Just take a look at your farewell before the train starts-how the snow rustles all the time.
2. Modern Snow Poetry
Qinyuanchun wormwood
1February 936
Northland scenery,
Thousands of miles of ice,
It snows in Wan Li.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall,
Only Yu Yu is arrogant;
Upstream and downstream of the river,
I lost my mind.
Mountain dancing silver snake,
The original wax figure,
Want to compete with the weather.
It must be sunny,
Look at that red dress,
Particularly enchanting?
There are so many beautiful women in this country,
Attract countless heroes to compete.
Cherish the martial arts of Qin Huang,
Slightly lost literary talent;
Tang zong song zu,
Slightly coquettish.
A generation of tianjiao,
Genghis Khan,
I only know how to shoot an eagle with a bow.
It's all gone,
Count romantic figures,
Still watching now?
3. Emotional poems about snow
The first time I saw you was the most beautiful encounter in my life.
Making a promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. I've always wanted to say that wherever I go, the place I want to go most is by your side.
May we love each other until the end of time. I believe we can wait for our hair to turn gray together.
You are here, I am here, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. Not too gorgeous, only one sentence I like you, but it can make each other care.
Honey, you know, even though I'm black and blue, I still have the strength to love you. Some people only look at you, but they affect your life.
Life is like wrapping jiaozi. No matter what stuffing you are, I will wrap you tightly in my heart. No matter how the boiled water of life is cooked, my love for you will never fade! How many people have been hurt by love, how many people's hearts have been hurt, how many memories have been destroyed, how many feelings have been hurt, how many memories have been lost, and how many memories have been lost. Even if a moth puts out the fire, it still doesn't hesitate. They only look at love and hurt themselves, but they can't end their lives. They shed a lot of spoony tears, drank a glass of turbid wine and tasted how much ordinary love! If you are my lotus, let me keep a long-term affection for you in my life! "My eyes are raining for her, but my heart is holding an umbrella for her. This is love. " At least once in your life, forget yourself for whom.
I really like you. Please believe me.
Let the tide of love come closer to us bit by bit. No matter how big the storm is, I will be by your side to shelter you from the wind and rain. I want to love someone, that is, the determination to abandon everything and only be with her.
Love, without reason, is because of the throb of the heart, affection, no excuse, a thousand times looking back. Even if the world disappears, my love for you is still there.
Put that oath gently on your finger and the two of them will be together forever. A growth is just a fall, and only the old times bring us happiness.
Love is simple: one you, single-minded. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you.
Kiss, open your hand, and let love stay here. With calm love, I will accompany you to see the fleeting scenery.
Although you are not the best, you are the only one I love. I am willing to exchange 10,000 cycles for you and me forever.
You are forever, no matter how long, no matter how far, I will always love you. The oath of love will always be with you and me.
Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I never forgot your face again.
Put you in my heart, close my hand and silently pray that God will guide me, not for eternity, but for being by your side. Thinking about you is something I don't have to think about every day. As time goes by, you remain in my heart.
Although there are many flowers, there are no duplicates. I hope you are my destiny takes a hand. There are many people who like you and don't lack me, but I love very few people, only you! No matter how the years change, my love for you has never changed! Just for one person, all my life, the ends of the earth, I only wish you peace! As long as I am with you, there is nothing I don't want to do. Let me protect you forever! We are all unique, let's get to know each other by destiny, and let's spend our lives together with love! On that day, you were the end of the world and I was the cape, in pairs. At that time, you were the bright moon, I was the clear spring, and I was full of worries about life. I love you every day, love you every moment, miss you every minute, and hope that God can complete our life! I have no time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future! I will wait for you in spring. As the mountains and rivers agreed, if you look up and see clouds floating in the sky that day, it will be the most beautiful meeting in our life. Who will fight for hegemony? Now I have pointed my finger at the end of the world, but I just want to caress the piano for you and be carefree from now on! At that time, on the West Lake, you played for the Iraqi people, and the Iraqi people danced for you, and you couldn't play all the love in your last life. The blue butterfly was drunk among the flowers and walked around the world hand in hand.
Waiting for the years to change, my love for you has never changed! The love of a lifetime is only for Iraqis! Do you know you are my favorite person? It is not impossible to go through fire and water for you. I have never loved you so much. When I met you, I felt I was the luckiest person! Among thousands of people, flowers bloom and fall in that season, and you and I first met; On that sunny and flowing day, you and I knew each other; When Xia Feng looked at the stars tenderly side by side, you and I fell in love. I would rather spend my whole life waiting for you to find that I have been by your side and never gone far.
Love is not that deep. Being together is the greatest happiness. Because of you, I believe in true love. Because of you, I believe forever.
I want to tell you loudly that you have always been in my world. We all say that no matter what happens in the future, don't forget some childish promises! I miss you in the sky, in front of me, in my heart, and in my heart.
Talk about love for the purpose of marriage once in your life, and then stay together like that. In the fleeting time, the years are good. Once in a lifetime, talk about a love for the purpose of marriage! Believe for the last time, go straight ahead and you will reach the end of your life. With me, nothing can be greater than you.
Love is the first time we meet, but we still miss it after thousands of turns. Where are you, that is, you want to be the end of the world that I miss.
I will spend my life with you and protect you. The first time I saw you was the most beautiful encounter in my life.
Making a promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. The only meanness in this life is that you are mine.
Thinking about the future with you, I'm not afraid of anything else. 20 16 with your company, I believe that we will not be afraid of wind and rain.
4. Love poems about snow
1, snow used to be like flowers, but now it's like snow. -Fan Yun's "Don't Poetry"
2. Know spring in the snow. -Li Qingzhao's "The fisherman is proud, knowing spring in the snow"
The frost on the ground is as thick as snow. -Wang Guowei's butterfly lovers, the frost on the ground is as thick as snow.
The laurel bush in front of the courtyard was loosened by the snow, and the sarong hung under the porch. -Liu Yuxi's "Dressing Song"
5, a little work, the snow is loose, it is a tear for you. -Peng Yuanxun's Six Ugliness and Huayang
6. The people on the side are like a moon, with frost and snow on their wrists. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
7, build by laying bricks or stones falling plum blossom like snow chaos, brushed a suit is still full. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half"
8. The wind will set the flowers deep, and there will be red snow outside the curtain. -Li Qingzhao's "Good Things Near, the Wind Will Fall Deep"
9, face drunk, flying snow, a few days of sorrow. -Wu Wenying's "Twelve Lang Blows Hongqiao"
10, the light and shadow of the small window came back, and Yan Yu was surprised and worried. -Mao Xizhen's "Bodhisattva Man, Pear Blossoms Full of Fragrant Snow"
1 1, three feet of snow, dream back to the old honeymoon machine. -Li Shangyin's "Going to Shu Dong after the funeral, going to the three customs to meet the snow"
12, it's easy to say goodbye after a brief encounter, as beautiful as snow. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to Le Shu for Half a Year"
13, there is snow in Jiang Meichun. . I hope I can break the news in Jiangnan. -Zhao Ding's "Liang Zhu, a snowy Jiang Meichun"
14, the mountains overlap and the gold disappears, and the clouds want to fragrant snow. -Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Crossing the River, Overlapping Hills, Shining with Gold"
15, such as snow on the mountain, such as the moon between clouds. I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. -Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"
16, the north wind blows away the third snow, and dreams around the peach blossom moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, the north wind blows away the snow for three nights"
17, if it is like a full moon, I will not hesitate to heat the ice and snow. -Na Lanxingde's "Death to Hua Lian, No pains, the most pity for the sun and the moon"
18, plum blossoms are full of branches, you are affectionate, learning snow and turning with the wind. -Feng Yansi's Quetazhi Romefan Wan Zhi.
19, when you come to the lotus curtain and want snow, the pear cloud is like a dream, and it is already Qingming dusk. -Gao E's Jade Case, Silk is thicker than fog.
20, dream ten miles, plum blossoms are snowing. To also, weak and weary through illness, since * * * Su E said. -Yin Huan's "colorful plumage (Ode to Jasmine)" The first article.
2 1, it's raining and windy. Where does Yu Lang drink? In spring and autumn, I miss you very much, and I am worried about seeing embroidered screens and lonely pillows. -Wei Chengban's "Full Palace Flowers and Snow Rain"
22. Last year, there was heavy snow outside Yuhang Gate. At the end of spring this year, flowers are blooming like snow, and my home is still not seen. -Su Shi's Youth Tour Runzhou Works
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But the moon is sunny and snowy. He Lang sings loudly and shines brightly. A branch that spreads secret information through blue, half of its forehead is painted yellow to pick up glory at night.
Spring is light and fragrance is light. Jiang Nanyu was unmoved. It's better than staying away from Xiaoxiang water, but suddenly you can't dream in front of the window.
-Kong Yi's "Fair weather, beautiful snow under the moon"
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Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. It's great to like and dislike. A nasty smell. Who knows? Find the month of the south building.
I remember last year, when plum blossoms were in full bloom. Nobody said anything about the past. Who are you drunk for and who are you awake for? I still hate leaving lightly.
-Lv Benzhong's "Walking on the sand, snow is like plum blossoms"
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The clouds are covered with snow, and the twilight adds to the chill, overlooking the balcony. The green bushes are deep. There is no place to get spring or small. Quiet and graceful.
Look at each other from a distance and smile. Hua Jieyu, because there is nothing to say, his heart should be difficult to express.
-Shi Yue's Interpretation of Flowers, Clouds and Snow
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It's cold to pick plum wine, and I'm afraid of clothes. Flowers and thin everywhere, Ran Ran, Lv Yun, red snow and rain.
Qin Zheng, who lives in the next room, has an appointment. Who can taste the Spring Poems? Looking back on colorful dreams, the flowing water is oblique. Sending a secluded mountain is a ladle of drinking water, which covers Teffi deeply. Think of the castle peak, and the crane forgets the machine. I can't help scratching my head when I am disappointed with the years, but at the end of my life, I send tears to rejuvenate. Far away, Qian Shan cries for you, ten miles of tea.
-Tang Hui's "Klang Ganzhou Picking Plums and Recommending Wine"
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Carved with snow wool, plum powder and China cosmetics. Hill terrace, lotus seed machine, ancient bronze toad inkstone drops.
The golden carving piano is recommended, and the jade face is firewood. Five horses, Youlong, inadvertently inserted willow, phoenix seeks to burn. Recognizing blue feelings and having compassion for your talents is like asking for a bridge and being a distinguished guest. It's really a thrush
-He Zhu's "Thrush Langxue Face Carving"
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Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -Anonymous "Pick the EU"
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Snow shines on the mountain city, jade refers to the cold, and Qiang is in charge of the building. . There are 3,000 romantic poems by Hanlin, and I sent them to Wu Ji with tears in my eyes.
-Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"
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Is Laoyou old today? Flower House, Liu Xia Boat. . Everyone knows that no one is worried about me. It snows tonight, and there are plum blossoms, like me.
-Jie Jiang's "Plum Blossom Introduction, Jingxi Anti-Snow"
5. A love poem about snow
After Qian Fan's death, who and who walked through the depths of the world of mortals, the lights faded, and who and who stared at each other through the screen window. The wind blows the flowers and leaves the clouds empty. When the memory dissipates in the dust of reincarnation, who forgets who!
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The sky in January is vast and far away, and I don't know how many unknown expectations are hidden. Day, there is foggy snow, open your hand, quietly watching the snow fall on your palm, and slowly melt with the temperature of your palm. Far away, vaguely far away, is a place that dreams cannot reach. Close your eyes, cold frost flowers slide down your face.
Let bygones be bygones, stay on the edge of the years, and suddenly, everything is different. Thousands of mistakes, thousands of expectations, condensed into melancholy injuries. Just ask the world of mortals, who will be there, and read it carefully. With a sad smile, you can only wander back and forth on the edge of dream and reality, guarding the insurmountable distance between heaven and earth alone.
The clouds have faded and the wind has gone. How many things, my brow memories. Writing such words may be a reminder of such a day. Gorgeous words are deceptive and desolate, chewing this shallow and deep pain alone. Brush and ink in the past, fade away thoughts, re-emphasize old feelings. Air flows along the pen tip, time rings in the bottom of my heart, leaving bitter hope and sketching out an unreachable picture. And I, with a fading dream, sleep in endless darkness every night.
Still alone with that persistence, floating in a vain dream. Perhaps, it is destiny takes a hand that there will be so many casual mistakes, and the accident has become inevitable. Lost and wandering hearts, deep sighs, are colorful traces, full of vicissitudes. In the world of mortals, I looked for many reincarnation, but in the end, I forgot what I was looking for. I stood in the broken walls of time, picked up the bits and pieces in my memory, and then hid them in poetic words to read the feeling of loneliness and detachment.
Stumbling into the dream, climbing the mossy stone steps and crossing the corridor of time, it was lonely, as if waiting for the agreement of the previous life, stubborn and focused. Such as lonely fireworks, just waiting for that brilliant moment. Open the door of heavy memory, half dreaming and half waking, intoxicated by the first beautiful song, a faint sigh echoed in my ears, echoing with thousands of words of pity and pity. Many times, I always say the same theme over and over again. However, a lot of sadness, always cut constantly, can not escape the memory, after all, learning will not be indifferent.
The cold chill is getting deeper and deeper From spring to winter, it is another cycle, autumn geese have gone, and the cold plum blossoms. Legend of the world of mortals, can we also call a curtain call? In a trance, vaguely emerged, so, continue to walk, saying the legend of the world, writing the words of the world of mortals. Hanging a cool smile, wandering in the dim light, drinking cold. Close your eyes, if a story is far away, how can you write a forgotten story? Watching the years go with the wind, the years are like water, singing and jumping in silent melancholy, with unspeakable loneliness, conceiving a tune that is out of tune.
Who has ever stood alone in the depths of the world of mortals? Who has ever seen a spring flowing eastward? The erratic and agile melody still cannot be indifferent, but how to draw a heart-warming period when the pen and ink are dyed again. It turns out that words sometimes dry up, so let them sink into the bottom of my heart forever, leaving no trace!
At this time, plum blossoms are fragrant and snowflakes are falling. With the peach, willow and cyan tones of Tang, Feng and Song Dynasties, with an unpolluted snowflake, stepping on the early poetry, quietly walked to the end of the world!
6. Modern Snow Poetry
New belated snow (modern poetry)
evening
You almost failed a pair of waiting eyes.
Obsessed, waiting
Goose feathers and velvet cotton in the dream
Sleep soundly, cringe
Pitiful grass
You are here, at night.
Silent surprise
White dust
This is not a crystal six-petal flower.
Pine trees have cloaks.
A little girl covered up.
Hands rubbing on the ground.
Tomorrow is the New Year.
Don't come too late
That snow was original. Modern poetry.
You and I are tired of walking.
Leaning against a pine tree
Want to sleep
The gale has stopped.
snow
It's still raining with relish
Everything around is white.
This is the only feeling you and I have.
Transparent and crisp
But it lacks the warmth of sunshine.
You and I both want to cry
No tears
I lost my footprints when I came.
There is no way ahead.
That snow
Bury happiness and bury preciousness.
7. Love poems describing snow
An ancient love poem about snow: Ballad of White Head.
Original work: like snow on the mountain, like the moon between clouds. I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.
Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up. I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.
When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl. I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
The love of men and women is as light and soft as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lovely as a living wave. Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love. Love should be as pure as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon in the clouds. I heard that you have second thoughts, so I came to break up with you.
Today is like the last party, and we will break up tomorrow. I walked slowly along the ditch, and my past life was like a ditch flowing eastward, which never came back.
At the beginning, I resolutely left home and ran away with you, unlike ordinary girls who cry sadly. I thought that if I married a loyal man, I could fall in love and be happy forever.
Men and women love each other like fishing rods, and fish are so lively and lovely. Men should put affection first, and lose their sincere love, which money and wealth can't make up for.
Creative background: According to Volume III of Miscellanies of Xijing, Zhuo Wenjun wrote "White-headed Ballad". According to legend, Zhuo Wenjun was widowed at the age of seventeen.
Sima Xiangru's passionate and bold confession in Feng Qiu Yellow made her fall in love at first sight. Their love was strongly blocked by the author's father.
With the longing for love and the pursuit of happiness, the author resolutely escaped from Zhuofu and eloped with his beloved. But Sima Xiangru let the author down.
When he showed a slight edge in his career, he lived in Beijing for a long time and had the intention of concubinage. So the author wrote "Song of Bald Head" to express her persistence and yearning for love, as well as a woman's unique firmness and tenacity.
Appreciation of works: every four sentences of the whole poem form a meaning group. Poetic progressive, steady and regular.
It can be roughly divided into two parts. "Gully water flows east and west" is used to describe the scene of men and women falling in love. "If you are sad again, you will be sad" describes her understanding of what kind of mate selection criteria women want from her tortuous love life experience.
The organic combination of these two parts not only creates an elegant and beautiful female image for readers, but also gives practical, profound and beneficial life advice to inexperienced women. The combination of narrative and teaching has become an obvious feature of this poem.
Like snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon in the clouds. These two sentences have two meanings. One is that the heroine uses metaphors to express the purity of her love, and the other is that she uses snow and bright moon to describe her beauty.
They are the beginning of an article. It is said that the love between men and women should be pure and flawless, as spotless as snow in the mountains; It should be bright and eternal, like the bright moon in the clouds.
This is not only a beautiful symbol of general human physics, but also a witness of the heroine and her husband. As A Qing poet Yao Wang said, "White as snow and bright as the moon are metaphors of the past."
However, there is also a solution that "snow on the mountain" and "moon between clouds" are easier to disappear and cover up than two people. "Meaning can also be passed.
If you play with poetry carefully, it will be more interesting to suppress it first and then raise it. Therefore, "Wen Jun has two opinions, so it will come to the end."
Since your love for me has been mixed with impurities, since you are not single-minded, I have come to say goodbye to you and break up with you forever. "There are two meanings", which is not only better than the first two sentences "snow" and "moon" and constitutes a turning point, but also contrasts with the following "single-minded people", giving consideration to nature before and after, showing condemnation and revealing the main idea of the whole poem.
In the poem, "Today's cocktail party is the head of Mingdangou" means that this is the last time we get together to drink. After the banquet, everyone went their separate ways, like running water, things changed. "Today" and "Mingdan" are words chosen for the pursuit of vivid poetic expression. If the sentence "Ming Dan" is understood as "We can break up by the ditch tomorrow", it will inevitably be too rigid in the meaning of the sentence and lose the true meaning of the poet.
Today, the farewell wine is our last party, and we will part in the fishing ditch tomorrow morning, just like the running water in the fishing ditch. "East-west flow" is a branch of canal water, which means going its own way; Or it can be interpreted as a partial compound word, describing love as a ditch flowing eastward, which is gone forever, and its meaning can also be passed on.
The last eight sentences are about the heroine's life experience. They are like a set of proverbs, giving people useful guidance. She realized the true meaning of love from this change of life. The happiness of gender combination is not based on money, but needs sincere love.
"Men are loyal, why use money knives!" From a man's point of view, this means that if you really have deep feelings, why show off your wealth and rely on it to attract the opposite sex? From a woman's point of view, that is to say, they must not take money as the primary condition in choosing a spouse, and the most important thing is the man's goodwill. The four words of "sadness" suddenly fell apart, saying that ordinary women always cry very sad when they get married. In fact, this is unnecessary; As long as you marry a single-minded man and grow old together, you will be very happy.
The implication is that being abandoned today is the most tragic and sad thing, and it is a taste that newly married women can't understand. The author talks about others and hints at himself, but the words are graceful and frustrated; I am desperate and still hope that man will change. My feelings are painful but warm.
At the end of the four sentences, these two metaphors are used repeatedly, which shows that love should be based on mutual affinity. If you rely on money, it will be difficult to last, and the reason why there are "two meanings" suddenly comes to light. With the flexible and light swing of the fishing rod and the moist and tender fish tail, it is a metaphor for men and women to courtship and love each other.
There are many metaphors in the Book of Songs, such as Feng Weizhu: "Brush bamboo and catch qi;" If you don't think about it, it's far from it. " Mao Chuan: "Fishing catches a fish, just like a woman waiting for a gift to become a housewife."
But the implication here seems to imply that if you don't know each other and only lure fish with sweet bait, love is unreliable, just like pure money lure. Therefore, A Qing official Zhu Jiawei commented: "How can you get fish? You must add flavor to the bait.
If a heart is full of self-satisfaction, why bait it! "("Yue Xu ") The reason why the ending breaks the man's" ambiguity "is because of money. About the author: Zhuo Wenjun (BC 175- BC 12 1), formerly known as Hou Wen, was born in Linqiong, Shu County of the Western Han Dynasty (now Chengdu, Sichuan).
8. Love poems about snow
Crispy roll
Curtain rolls light and brittle jade, hand wipes flying sand,
Pity a thousand heavy snows, and fear ten expenses.
Borrow three or two plums to add a hundred feet of makeup to the cliff.
Spring is over, and people are hiding in smiles.
Zaolaichun
When I say spring comes early, who will send the cold wave?
The east wind calls heaven and earth overnight, and the jade mountains and rivers are particularly charming.
Small catkins in Zhangtai, cotton balls and peaches in calligraphy,
Unlike Su Yan, Xiuzhuang Hongmei is slightly old.
State the feelings of last night and return to the troubles of the old man.
From the end of winter to the solstice, in first frost, first frost, I was lovesick all the way.
The curtain rolled up the residual makeup and snow, and it was graceful.
The blue gauze pink skirt dances lightly, and sadness soothes loneliness.
The spring breeze melts into drizzle, and there are few nightmares at night.
It's almost dawn outside the window, and Magnolia is too high to see.
I said the spring breeze was early, who urged the Baihua demon,
Even if I kiss you a thousand times, the world of mortals will get away with it …
Liao Xue
Try to stir up the north wind and bring out love, and snow will be scattered everywhere.
Who says heaven and earth have no color? See plum blossoms in magical places.