1, Yuan Zhen's Li Si
Once the ocean is short of water,
Amber forever.
Looking back at the flowers lazily,
Half the sky is cultivated, half the sky is a gentleman.
Looking back on the whole history, Yuan Zhen is probably the poet who wrote the most poems to his wife. In addition to this song "Leaving Thinking", there are more than 30 songs left in the world. This song "Leaving Thoughts" was written by Yuan Zhen to his wife Wei Cong, who married Yuan Zhen at the age of 20 and died at the age of 27. He also specially asked Han Yu to write an epitaph for Wei Cong, indicating that Yuan Zhen did not blindly cling to the powerful when he chose Wei Cong, otherwise he would not leave this eternal love.
2. Rain at Night by Li Shangyin
June asked whether the return date has not yet been determined.
Autumn pool night rain rises.
When * * * cut off the western window candle,
But words in the rain at night.
Probably the most painful lovesickness in the world is that you can't see your wife when you are separated! This poem was written by Li Shangyin to his wife Wang. Li Shangyin married his wife Wang less than 12 years, and her wife died. However, there is another version of this poem, called "A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night", which is written for a friend. I only write to my wife here.
3. Su Shi's Jiangchengzi recorded a dream on the 20th night of the first month.
Ten years of life and death,
Never think, never forget.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other when we meet,
Face covered with dust, temples like frost.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the annual sad place,
Moonlight night, short matsuoka.
Every time I read this poem by Mr. Dongpo, there are always tears in my eyes, perhaps because of the desolation of a lonely grave thousands of miles away. I really can't imagine how Mr. Dongpo spent those ten years. Tang Guizhang once said: This poem is a work of public mourning. Apollo's true feelings are revealed, and every sentence is painful and his voice is piercing. Sincerely, the so-called "sound is heaven, tears are spring" in Houshan.
4. He Zhu's Partridge Sky
It's wrong to cross the gate,
What's wrong with coming together?
The phoenix tree was half dead, and after the frost disappeared,
The white-headed mandarin duck lost her companion.
Original grass, first dew,
Old habitat and new growth.
Lying in an empty bed, listening to the rain from the south window,
Who will mend the clothes after burning the midnight oil?
Unlike Su Shi who lost his wife in his youth, He Zhu lost his wife in his later years. At that time, He Zhu had retired from Suzhou, and his mood was dull and depressed. How do you know that God took his wife, too? Years of companionship will inevitably make this poem more pessimistic and heavy, and it will feel bleak to read.