The poems that implicitly express missing someone are summarized as follows
1. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken person is at the end of the world.
2. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you till the end of the night.
3. Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang.
4. Forty million people burst into tears. Wherever is the Chinese state?
5. Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da"
6. When we see each other, we feel like we have not seen each other. ——Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
7. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
8. I wish you a long life and a long life. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
9. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Untitled"
10. When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love. ——"Spring in the Jade House"
11. Candles are willing to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn. ——"Farewell" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
12. If there are no north and south roads outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Farewell"
13. Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. When the moon is shining brightly every night, I wonder who is missing in autumn!
14. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
15. I looked at the door and thought of Zhang Jian, and waited for Du Gen for a moment. I am smiling towards the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.
16. The dusk clouds are all gone and the cold is overflowing, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
17. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed. ——Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Send to Li Dan and Yuan Xi"
18. After death, one knows that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.
19. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willow trees from falling. At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.
20. The willows are green and hanging on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky. The wicker folding ruler and the flowers have all flown away. May I ask the passerby if he has returned?
21. I can’t sleep alone in the cold light of the hotel, so why do the guests feel so sad? Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples.
22. When I go up to the river tower alone, my thoughts are vague, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who came to look at the moon together? The scenery looks vaguely like last year. ——Tang Zhao Xia's "Reminiscences of Jianglou"
23. The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Chang'e"
24. The geese fly south under the overcast moon, and the rumor ends here. My journey has not ended yet, when will I come back? The river is still and the tide is beginning to fall, and the forest is dim and miasma. In the Ming Dynasty, when you look at your hometown, you should see Longtou plum.
25. During the Qingming festival, the peaches and plums smile, but the wild fields and graves only produce sorrow. Thunder shakes the sky and earth, dragons and snakes sting, and rain falls on the grass and trees in the countryside. People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and noble men are burned to death for unjust marquises. The wise and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil and grass.
26. When the crows and magpies make noise in the dark trees, who will cry during the cold food during the Qingming Festival? Paper money flies in the wind in the wilderness, and the spring grass is green on the ancient tombs. Tangli flowers reflect the poplar trees, which is the place where life and death are separated. The heavy spring in the dark can't be heard, and people go back in the rain.