1. Poems about love after broken love
Asking the world, what is love? Is it enough to be entangled in the promise of life and death?
Once upon a time, it was difficult to overcome the sea, except for Wushan, isn’t it a cloud? Isn’t it enough connotation?
It is pointless to say that it is useless to miss lovesickness. Isn’t it better to be melancholy and have enough taste?
Since ancient times, there has been so much passion and hatred, and this hatred lasts forever and is enough. . . ?
Look for a good dream, but it’s hard to come true. Who knows how I feel at this moment? Tears fell in front of the pillow, rain fell in front of the curtain, and dripped into the morning through the window.
Fish Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, began to believe that separation in the world is painful.
In the heart of spring, there are no flowers blooming, every inch of lovesickness is an inch of gray
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love for love
High in the Mingyue Tower, I rest alone Leaning, the wine enters the sad heart, turning into tears of lovesickness
I don’t know that the soul has been broken, and there are dreams to accompany it. No one knows except the moon in the sky. . 2. Verses for lovers breaking up
If you want to break up, just recite it naturally
Recommended Ye Jing He never knows where to go, this scene is even more desolate now.
Every time I dream about you, my pillow is wet, and my heart is as yellow as no one else.
Just because I know my kindness but my love is hurt, I look around at the end of the road.
What should I do for love and justice? I only hope that love can be forgotten.
The night is quiet and I don’t know where to go.
This scene is even more desolate than this.
Every time I dream about "you", my pillow is wet,
No one's own "my" heart is yellow.
Just because I know that "kindness" is hurt by love,
The road ends and the peak "cuts off" and I look around.
How should we choose love and "righteousness"?
I only hope that the love will be "absolute" and can be forgotten. 3. What are the classic poems that describe broken love?
1. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at the time.
From the original poem "Jin Se" written by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Jin Se" has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflecting the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
Translation Why does the exquisite zither have fifty strings? Each string and each section makes people miss the past. Zhuang Zhou danced and turned into a butterfly in his sleep. Emperor Wang expressed his hatred to the cuckoo.
The bright moon shines high in the sea, and the tears of the sharks turn into beads; the red sun in Lantian is warm, and you can see the smoke of good jade. The joys and sorrows of separation and reunion cannot be recalled today, but back then they were careless and already at a loss.
2. Take a lazy look back at Huacong, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. From the original poem "Five Thoughts on Lisi, No. 4" written by Yuan Zhen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. "Five Poems on Lisi, No. 4" There used to be a lot of trouble in the sea, except Wushan, which is not a cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Translation: After experiencing the magnificent sea, water elsewhere is no longer worth looking at.
Once you have been intoxicated by the dream of clouds and rain in Wushan, the scenery elsewhere will not be called clouds and rain. Even though I am among thousands of flowers, I am too lazy to look back. This is partly because of the asceticism of a monk, and partly because of you who I once had.
3. Today there are two or three trees at the head of the river, pitifully spending their last spring with their leaves. From the original poem "Five Thoughts on Lifting" by Yuan Zhen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. "Five Poems on Lifting" In the morning mirror with the residual makeup of self-love, the hairpin is covered with green silk.
In a moment, the sun hits the rouge cheeks, and a red rose is about to melt. Mountain springs flow loosely around the steps, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building.
Reading Taoism without getting up, watching combing hair under the crystal curtain. The red color is pressed by the new season, and the flower yarn is tender and the dust is auspicious.
First of all, don’t think that the material is weak, a little unkempt is the most pleasant. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. There are usually hundreds of kinds of flowers blooming, but pear blossoms and white flowers are mostly picked.
Today there are two or three trees at the head of the river, pitifully spending their last spring with their leaves. Translation: I love admiring the remnants of my makeup in the morning mirror, and the hairpins stuck in my hair.
After a while, the rising sun shone on the rouged cheeks, as if a red flower was awakening, blooming, and about to melt away. Mountain springs flow slowly around the streets, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms cover the small buildings.
I (upstairs) leisurely browsed Taoist books without getting up, watching you (in front of the dressing table) combing your hair through the crystal curtain. Hongluo, who is a weaving craftsman, always pursues fashionable and novel patterns. The gauze embroidered with Qinjile (a parrot-like bird) pattern is dyed with a tender color like distiller's yeast.
(You said) Don’t think that the material of the fabric is too weak first. Silk with slightly sparse warp and weft is the most comfortable. Once I have experienced the vast sea, I feel that the water elsewhere pales in comparison; I once experienced the mist of Wushan Mountain, and I feel that the clouds elsewhere pale in comparison.
Even though I am among thousands of flowers, I am too lazy to look back. This may be because of my spiritual practice, or maybe it is because of you. At that time, hundreds of flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear blossom and gave it to you, a woman with skin as white as jade.
Now I stand quietly by the river like those two or three trees. Unfortunately, only one tree with green leaves spends the last spring with me. 4. The disciples of Liyuan have new white hair, while the prisoner Qing'e of Jiaofang is old.
Excerpts from the original poem "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" written by Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi. The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been used up before they can fall asleep.
The long night begins with bells and drums, and the stars are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold.
After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep. Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity.
In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently. Empty and control the energy, it rushes like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth to seek everywhere.
Translation The hair of the opera singers and dancers has turned snow-white, and the beauty of the maids in the pepper room has faded. At night, fireflies were flying in the palace, and Xuanzong secretly missed his imperial concubine. He could not fall asleep even though the lamp ran out of oil.
The sluggish sound of bells and drums sounds longer and longer, and the night is getting longer, and the stars are overflowing and the day is about to light up. The frost flowers on the Yuanyang tiles are reborn, who sleeps with the king in the cold emerald quilt? It has been a year since Yin and Yang separated, why have you never come to me in my dreams? There was a Taoist priest who came to Chang'an from Linqiong. It was said that he could attract the soul of a noble concubine with his sincerity.
He was moved by the king's longing for the concubine, so the Taoist priest tried his best to find the concubine's soul. The soaring clouds and mist were like lightning, and I searched all over the world.
5. It is easy to change an old person’s heart, but it is easy to change an old person’s heart. From the original words of "Magnolia·Naked Ancient Juejue Ci, Cambodian Friends" written by Nalan Xingde, a poet from the Qing Dynasty.
It’s easy to change an old person’s heart, but it’s easy to change an old person’s heart. The words of Lishan are half past midnight, and the rain and bells are filled with tears and no regrets.
How lucky is the handsome man in brocade to wish for the same day with wings and branches. Translation How wonderful it would be if we could get along with each other just like we did when we first met, then we wouldn’t have the desolate pain of parting and missing each other now.
Nowadays, you change your heart easily, but you say that it is easy for lovers to change their hearts. I still remember the eternal vows between the Tang Emperor and his concubine, but they finally made a decisive difference. Even so, there was no room for resentment.
The Bo Xing Jin Yilang beside me now is not as good as the wish of the Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty. 4. What are the poems that describe "love", "sadness" and "breakup"?
Classic love poems 1.
A fair lady, a gentleman is a good man. ——The Book of Songs Guanju
Guanjujujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.
The water plants are scattered and flowing from left to right. A graceful lady, I long for her.
I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.
Pick the waterlilies from left and right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.
There are scattered waterlilies, left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.
Classic Love Poems 2.
When heaven and earth are in harmony, I dare to be with you! ——Han Han Yuefu Shangxie
Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you!
1. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of the beauty. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
2. The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs? Beifeng? Drumming"
3. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
4. When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
5. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix? Qin Song"
6. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road unfolded. Both ends. - Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" 5. What are the sad sentences for parting? Sentences about love and breakup
1. Words about old love are like slaps in the face, and they hurt me hard.
2. You said, I'm sorry, I don't deserve it, I laughed, ha, what a gorgeous reason
3. After breaking up, let's not be friends, because we are too familiar and we will know Wherever the knife hurts the most.
4. Finally you exhausted all my enthusiasm. Congratulations on successfully getting rid of me. You are free.
5. I don’t know why, even though I say I don’t like you anymore, my heart still hurts when I mention you.
6. Can you not say you love me when we break up? That will make me even sadder.
7. I sat there with a smile to see how many women you can replace me with who are worse than me
8. Maybe I turned around to forget, but when I turned around, I found that there was something wrong with me. This heartbreaking thing is called missing.
9. Memories can really turn a person into a psychopath. One second, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but this second, his eyes are wet
10. One day You will delete all the chat history that you once cried through with a smile