2. Laughter fades into silence, and family is always annoyed by ruthlessness.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
4. The shipwreck is dry, and the love is hard to die out. If I meet you, why not leave out of turn?
5. Ask when the sky grows old and when love dies. It's deep in my heart, and there is a Qian Qian knot in it.
6. The meaning is endless and the feelings are eager. Intestines are inextricably linked into concentric knots.
7. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
8. There are trees and branches on the mountain. I don't know if I like you.
9. Love without seeing, scratching your head.
10. A love that consumes everything, you can pay it back slowly.
1 1. There is a kind of beauty, don't forget it. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.
The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.
Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.
Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.
1 1. The incense is full of sleeves, and the road is long and its Xiu Yuan is Xi.
Picking hibiscus by the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass. Who wants to leave, Philip Burkart.
12. Think of it as a pair of flying swallows with mud nests in their mouths.
Between water and water, there are no words.
13. Hongyan flies far, and the dragon jumps a thousand miles.
14. The green purple stripes are lingering in my heart.
15. Lonely and empty, spring comes late, and pear blossoms are everywhere.
I am a silk thread and you are a loom. I wonder why I can't be a horse.
Old four, I don't know you-I think you're looking forward to seeing you again, and I'll pretend to be okay after seeing you.
You're so hungry if you don't see Mr. Wang-I'm so hungry and panicked if I don't see you. The ancient version of "I miss you so much that I can't eat"
I wish I could shine on Fu Bo camp with a lonely moon shadow-I wish I could shine on you stationed in the distance like moonlight, long-distance love ~
Today, I am in a daze because of illness, but I dream of idlers instead of gentlemen. -I'm sick. I'm really confused. I can't see you in my dream.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. -famous sentences, everyone understands.
See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you. This is straightforward. No matter what I do, I miss you.
Tossing and turning, drowsy, thinking. -Acacia is the worst sleep.
I miss your ancient poems very much. I miss a person's poem 1. The wind changes into snow, and the dream of breaking the hometown fails.
-Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc, A Journey to a Mountain Residence" 2. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Wang Jian's "15 nights full moon to send Du Langzhong" 3. The desire for love, and even this raging flame of love, is there only ashes? ! -Li Shangyin Untitled A misty rain is blowing from the east. 4. Who is young and romantic? I'm going to marry my body and rest for life.
-Wei Zhuang's "Sidi Township Spring Tour" 5. Acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on stationery. -Yan's "Partridge Sky, Drunk Shooting Spring Shirts, Cherish Old Fragrance" 6. I was sick, and I remembered my home in the country. I was ashamed to get paid when so many people were idle.
-Wei, "To My Friends and" 7. When the people on the railing are gone, they will cover their tears and think again. -Feng Yansi's "Thousand Plums" 8. Born to return, dead is Sauvignon Blanc.
-Su Wu's "Leaving a Wife" 9, high lights flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. -Li Bai's "A Song of Sauvignon Blanc" 10, the sky is getting dark and the road is broken.
-Li Qingzhao's "Little Crimson Lips and Boudoir Thoughts" 1 1, only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home. -Wang Wei's "Send Shen Zi to Jiangdong" 12, the old vines are faint, the bridges are flowing, and the ancient roads are thin.
-Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" 13, the sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . -Li Bai's "A Song of Sauvignon Blanc" 14, the lonely village does not mourn itself, but also wants to defend the country.
-Lu You's Storm on November 4th 15. Birds love the old forest, but the fish in the pool lose their source. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I 16 "Spring Breeze", since I dare not know you, why did you take apart the silk curtain beside my bed? .
-Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts" 17, who reads that the west wind is cool alone, and the yellow leaves close the window and miss the past. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha Who Read the West Wind Alone" 18. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.
-Li Qingzhao's summer quatrains 19, single as a flower, cloud-centered! Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water. -Li Bai's "A Song of Sauvignon Blanc" 20. Spring outing, apricot flowers blow all over the head.
-Wei Zhuang's "Spring Day Tour in Sidi Township" 2 1, take a break from thinking about the old country as an old friend and try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River and Surpassing Taiwan Province" 22. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and I won't miss home.
-Li Chi Ngai "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" 23. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land is homesick for holidays. -Wang Wei's "On Mountain Holidays and Thinking of Shandong Brothers" 24. The days are long and ruthless, watching children catch willow flowers.
-Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer" 25. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly thought of home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" 26. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.
-Li Chi Ngai's "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" 27. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on the branches of your southern country. -Wang Wei's Acacia 28. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.
-Xu Zaisi's Chun Qing.
3. What are the poems about thinking about you? 1, red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn, miss a thousand miles.
From Song Yan's Philip Burkart People Autumn Red Leaves and Yellow Flowers.
Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers. Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books?
Tears kept flowing. Rotary grinding ink on inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.
Explanation:
The leaves in the forest have turned red, and Huang Ju is blooming everywhere. Now it is late autumn. I can't help but miss the wanderers thousands of miles away. The clouds on the horizon kept drifting away, and Guiyan didn't send him any news. I don't know where the wanderer is, where can I deliver books?
The more disappointed I am, the more I miss it. I was so sad that I cried at the window. I can't stop crying. I will use it to grind ink and write letters. Bit by bit, until after parting, feelings deepened and tears were even more unbearable. They dripped on the letterhead and even faded the color of the red letterhead.
2, it is difficult for geese to send books, and they can't dream.
Two Poems Forever in My Heart by Shen Ruyun in Tang Dynasty (I).
It is difficult to send books to geese, and it is also difficult to dream.
May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp.
Explanation:
The geese have already flown away, so it is difficult to send a letter. Too much sadness makes people unable to sleep. I hope I can follow the ubiquitous moon shadow and light up your barracks.
I miss you in a distant place. Outside the blue sky, my once sparkling eyes have become the source of tears today.
From the Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc II".
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night. I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan. Think back to her lover, lover, the person far away from the horizon, the eyes that sent her away, and the source of tears now.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
Explanation:
The sunset is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night. Zhao Se, who carved the phoenix on the column, just stopped playing and wanted to play the Qin Shu again, but I was afraid of touching the Yuanyang string.
It's a pity that this affectionate song was not delivered. I hope it can be sent to distant Yanran with the spring breeze. Remembering my lover, my lover, who floated across the sky and brought the eyes of that year, has now become the source of tears. If you don't believe me, please come back and look at my face in the mirror!
4, oblique moon curtain, recalling the dream of a gentleman.
Bodhisattva Man, Pear Blossoms Full of Fragrant Snow by Mao Xizhen in the Five Dynasties.
Pears are full of fragrant snow, and tall buildings swallow kites at night. The slanting moon shines on the curtain, recalling your dream.
The shadow of the small window lamp came back, and Yan was surprised and worried. The screen covers the incense and flies, and the clouds disappear.
Explanation:
Pears in the yard are like fragrant snow. The tall building is quiet at night, and the piano under the eaves whimpers in the wind. The crescent moon shines obliquely on the curtain, and it is difficult for the missing husband to meet each other in his dream recently. The dim light and shadow were reflected in the small window, and the sound of swallows between the beams surprised me. Intermittent cigarettes fluttered beside the screen, as if the clouds just dreamed floated home from Wushan.
5. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I miss home for my sword.
From Su Shi's "Man Jiang Hong Ji Shou Chang, Zhu Shi County, Ezhou" in the Song Dynasty
Jianghan comes from the west, and there are many tall buildings in Pu Tao, with deep blue sea water. I still bring my own, Xuebo, and the spring scenery of Jinjiang. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners. Are you heartless about this room and the scenery? Speak diligently.
Biography of Jiang Biao, stop reading. Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds. Don't just laugh at the literati fighting the bottom, Cao Gong and Huang Zu are erratic. May you give immortal poems and chase the yellow crane.
Explanation:
The Yangtze River and the Han River pour down from the west. Looking at the Yellow Crane Tower, the vast river is as green and clear as grapes. Rivers are connected, as if they all carry the melting snow and spray of Minshan Mountain and Emei Mountain. This is the spring scenery in Jinjiang. You are a judge who has a reputation of loving the people in Shaanxi, but I am a prodigal son who is homesick. How can I face the scenery here without feelings? I'll tell it urgently.
You must not read Biography of Jiang Biao. Mi Heng is really poor and deeply sorry. Can only be empty to Nautilus Island, and the reed flowers are still bleak. Why do scholars tangle with such people? Cao Cao, Huang Zu and other dignitaries have had it. I hope you can devote yourself to writing poetry like Li Bai and catch up with Cui Hao's famous poem The Yellow Crane Tower.
4. On behalf of I miss your poems, I miss your poems as follows: 1, Acacia bitter, Acacia bitter, Acacia bitter unknown.
I live at the source of the river, and you live at the end of the river. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it. 3, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it.
4, linglong dice Ann red beans, bone acacia know. 5, my fair lady, self-seeking.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. I feel at ease, tossing and turning.
6. I met her a long time ago, but it has been longer since I broke up. The east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. There is poverty at the bottom of the world, and there is only endless acacia. 8. I want to be with you, and I will live a long life.
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. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you. 9. Grasslands along Qingqing River and Philip Burkart Road.
Talk more about food and you will remember what you look like. 10, married and loved each other.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. 1 1, the monarch is a rock and the concubine is a reed.
Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred. 12, Jumping Altair, Hehan female.
Between water and water, there are no words. 13, the moon shines on my bed, and the night is still young.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam. 14, finally you want to return to China, and now my heart is breaking.
15, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! . 16, forbearance in the earth and forbearance in the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
17, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, and two branches of a tree .. 18, it is better to hate each other than to have faith in the tide. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
19, thinking about dragons, hating dragons, and not giving up until the return date. 20. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
5. Hint that I miss your poem 100, go to Baidu Library to check the full content > Content from user: 0258897 16 Hint that I miss your poem 100 sentence 1. You will like a person because of a song, because a person likes a city, because a city likes a lifetime, and then becomes a song and misses a person.
I really want to erase you from my memory, but I can't help thinking of you: every moment in my dream and every minute when I wake up. If you are a lamp, I will be a telephone pole. I can lift you to a height that others can't touch, and you only illuminate the road under my feet.
Then we can be together day and night, rain or shine, and make a group of happy street lamps. Since I met you on the road of life, my life has been rich and colorful.
You are the only one for me, and I will accompany you all my life. No matter how hard life is, we will be together forever.
5. Looking at the sky and clouds at dusk, walking and thinking of you, sitting and thinking of you. 6. I miss you so much, so much! When the feeling of heartache crossed my mind, I really wanted to sleep, holding this perfect expectation and lingering without regrets ... 7. When I miss you, I forced myself to drink a whole bottle of wine and put myself down, not thinking about it, not thinking about it, but after I woke up, my dream of thinking about you continued.
8, a fragrant dew, sex is coming, Wushan waste heartbroken. 9. I am the salt in your dish. Without me, everything has lost its flavor.
I am your winter sun, summer popsicle and cloudy umbrella. 10, the dolphin wants to give the angel a kiss, but the sky is too high.
The angel wanted to kiss the dolphin, but the sea was too deep. I want to give you a hug, but it is too far away from you.
I can only send you a message. I miss you.
6. The first sentence of a poem seems to be whenever I open my sleepy eyes in the morning and think of you. I think what the landlord is looking for should be the "love" in Ji Bolun's The Prophet ... When I wake up in the morning, it is another day full of love ... The full text is as follows ... When love calls you, follow him, even though his journey is difficult and steep.
When his wings are wrapped around you, yield to him, even though the blade hidden among the feathers may hurt you. When he speaks to you, believe him, though his voice may crush your dreams, just as the north wind blows away the forest garden.
Although love crowns you, it will crucify you. Although he cultivates you, he can also mow the grass.
Although it will rise to your highest place and caress your branches and leaves trembling in the sun, it will fall to your roots and shake all the joints in your roots to the ground. Like a bundle of rice, he tied you up.
He hit you naked. He sifted out your shell.
He grinds you white. He rubs you until you are flexible; Then he sent you to his sacred flame and made you sacred bread at God's sacred banquet.
These are all things that love will do for you, let you know the secrets in your heart, and in this knowledge, you will become a piece of life. If you only seek the peace and pleasure of love in doubt, it is better to cover up your nakedness, avoid the sieve of love and walk into a world without seasons, where you will laugh, but you will not laugh heartily; You would cry, but you didn't dry your tears.
Love gives nothing but itself and accepts nothing but itself. Love does not possess, nor is it possessed.
Because love is satisfied in love. When you love, don't say "God is in my heart", but say "I am in God's heart."
Don't think you can guide the way of love, because if he thinks you are worth it, he will guide you. Love wants nothing but to fulfill itself.
But if you love and need a wish, let the following come true: melt yourself and sing a song like a stream in the clear night. You know the pain of being too gentle.
Let your understanding of love hurt yourself; Bleed willingly. Wake up in the morning and thank another day's love with a happy heart; Rest during the day and meditate on the deep joy of love; When the tide ebbs, go home gratefully; Then pray while sleeping, because there are relatives in my heart and beautiful songs on my lips.
7. An ancient poem about missing your lover. 1, "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, you and me. Drink a river and green water together, love each other and know each other. When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
2, "Autumn Wind Ci" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
Walking into the door of lovesickness, we know the pain of lovesickness and the eternal memory of lovesickness, but the short-lived lovesickness is endless. If I had known that lovesickness was so deep in our hearts, I wouldn't have known each other at the beginning.
3. "Qiao Yun, the Fairy of Queqiao" Song Dynasty: Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world. * * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
4, "Looks Speculative Liu Shui" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Yueming people lean on the building.
Bianshui is flowing, Surabaya is flowing, and it flows to the ancient ferry of the Yangtze River. Looking from a distance, the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are silently nodding, frequently shy and condensed with infinite sadness. Miss, hate, where is the end, Iraqis, you won't stop until you come back. A bright moon shines in the sky, so that we can watch the moon together.
5, "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate" Song: Yan Shu
On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
On the verdant Changting Road, he seemed like a couple, leaving me easily. The bell on the roof awakened Wu Geng's dream, and his heart was sad like the spring rain in March at the bottom of the flower. Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but people's sorrow is infinite and endless.