How to describe love to old poems

1, Jun Anxi swam into Qin, willing to follow you for the shadow.

Fu Xuan's Che Yaopian in Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The car is far away, Ma Yangyang. You can't forget to remember Jun Xi.

You travel safely to the west and enter Qin, and I would like to follow you.

You can't see me in the shadow, but you followed my concubine's wishes.

Explanation:

Where are the horses and chariots going? I miss your whereabouts. I can't forget you. Where did you travel? No matter whether I go to Xiqin, I am willing to follow you like a shadow. When you are in the dark, you can't take your shadow with you. I hope you will always rely on the light.

2. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

From Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty

She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Explanation:

When I left, I politely asked the messenger to send a message to the king. Only the king and I know the oath in the letter. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, there was no one in the middle of the night, and we vowed to each other. In heaven, I would like to be a bird flying with me. On earth, I would like to grow branches together. Even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end, but this life-and-death feud will never end.

3, a hundred feet off the yuan loose, lingering into a family.

On the Tang Dynasty from the Ancient Meaning of Li Bai

You are a radish and I am a dodder flower. The diaphragm is not self-directed, but tends to follow the spring breeze.

Hundreds of zhangs and tuo are far away, and they are lingering into a family. Who says it's easy to meet each other, each on a green cliff?

Female radish is fragrant and broken. The branches are entwined and the leaves are fluttering.

Children don't know the roots, because who is fragrant. Double emeralds in the middle nest, purple mandarin ducks in the night.

If you know two grass hearts, the tide can also be measured.

Explanation:

Newly-married couples have husbands like female radishes and wives like tussah flowers. When a woman has a sweetheart, it is like a gentle branch, which only swings in the spring breeze. After marriage, wives and concubines want to be attached to their husbands, so that their relationship will be lingering, tired and United all the time. Who said it was easy to meet? We are on both sides of the blue cliff.

You are proud of the spring breeze outside, like a duck to water, while your wives and concubines are worried and in a hurry at home. Wives and concubines have nothing to do at home except educate their husbands and children, so they are all dreaming. Where do I belong? My husband should not be "popular" and "mandarin duck" with other women outside, right? Husband! If the concubine has second thoughts, then the seawater can also be measured in barrels.

4, hate jun is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south things, north and south things, only with each other.

From Lv Benzhong in the Song Dynasty, "Picking mulberry seeds is not like hating your majesty."

I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.

Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.

Explanation:

I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people. Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It was perfect, and then it was gone. I don't know when the moon will be full again.

5. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.

From the Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Partridges and the Fu of the Last Generation"

As the sun sets, Western jackdaw's homecoming brings me a melancholy. Only the willows in the pond give off green buds. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.

Out of the intestines, tears flow hard to close. With the love of acacia, once again boarded the little red chamber. I know that there are countless chaotic mountains that block the distant sky, but I can't help leaning against the railing and staring at it all the time.

Explanation:

Western jackdaw in the west returned home in the sunset, and it was a sad scene. Only the willows in the pond show green buds. If I didn't personally feel the pain of parting, I wouldn't believe that someone in this world would really be sad to be bald.

When you are separated from the intestine, tears will flow desperately. With the love of acacia, I once again boarded the little red chamber. I know that you and I are blocked by the mountain, but I still can't help but lean on the railing and stare.