1. Verses about estrangement
There is a poem "Meng" in "The Book of Songs" that is very similar to what you said
The man of Chichi embraces the cloth trade Silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and when they come, they come to plot against me. Send the son to Sheqi, and go to Dunqiu. The bandit is my fault, and I am an unscrupulous matchmaker. The general will not be angry, and autumn will come.
Take advantage of that wall to hope that the pass will be restored. I don't see the return pass, and I burst into tears. Seeing the return pass, I laughed and talked. Erbu Erzhen, the body has no blame words. Come with your car and move with my bribe.
Before the mulberry leaves fall, their leaves are like silk. Come on! No mulberries to eat. Come on! No time to hang out with scholars. It can still be said that scholars are delayed. A woman's procrastination cannot be explained.
The mulberry trees have fallen, and they have turned yellow and fallen. Self-imposed, poor at the age of three. The water in Qishui is flowing, and the curtains and clothes are gradually falling. Women are also unhappy, and scholars behave differently. Scholars are also extremely ignorant, but only have two or three virtues.
I am a married woman at the age of three, and I have to work hard at home. Work hard and sleep well at night, and the day will come. Now that the words have been fulfilled, they have become violent. My brother didn't know, so he laughed. Think about it quietly and bow to mourn.
As we grow old together, old age makes me resentful. Qi has a bank, and Xi has a bank. At the banquet of the general manager, he talked and laughed, and made vows without thinking about the opposite. On the contrary, if you don’t think about it, that’s enough! 2. Verses about estrangement
There is a poem "Meng" in "The Book of Songs" that is very similar to what you said
A man is like a man, and he embraces cloth and silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and when they come, they come to plot against me. Send the son to Sheqi, and go to Dunqiu. The bandit is my fault, and I am an unscrupulous matchmaker. The general will not be angry, and autumn will come.
Take advantage of that wall to hope that the pass will be restored. I don't see the return pass, and I burst into tears. Seeing the return pass, I laughed and talked. Erbu Erzhen, the body has no blame words. Come with your car and move with my bribe.
Before the mulberry leaves fall, their leaves are like silk. Come on! No mulberries to eat. Come on! No time to hang out with scholars. It can still be said that scholars are delayed. A woman's procrastination cannot be explained.
The mulberry trees have fallen, and they have turned yellow and fallen. Self-imposed, poor at the age of three. The water in Qishui is flowing, and the curtains and clothes are gradually falling. Women are also unhappy, and scholars behave differently. Scholars are also extremely ignorant, but only have two or three virtues.
I am a married woman at the age of three, and I have to work hard at home. Work hard and sleep well at night, and the day will come. Now that the words have been fulfilled, they have become violent. My brother didn't know, so he laughed. Think about it quietly and bow to mourn.
As we grow old together, old age makes me resentful. Qi has a bank, and Xi has a bank. At the banquet of the general manager, he talked and laughed, and made vows without thinking about the opposite. On the contrary, if you don’t think about it, that’s enough! 3. What are the poems that describe "there is a gap in each other's hearts"
1. "Mulan Ci·Naigu Juejue Ci Cambodian Friends"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
It’s easy to change an old person’s heart, but it’s easy to change an old person’s heart.
Lishan’s words are half past midnight, and the tears and rain will never end without complaint.
How lucky is the handsome man in brocade to wish for that day with wings and branches.
Translation: Getting along with the person you love should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when you first met. But you and I should have loved each other, but why have we become separated from each other today? Now it is easy to change your heart, but you say that it is easy for lovers to change their hearts.
You and I are just like Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty and Yang Yuhuan. We made a life-or-death vow in the Palace of Eternal Life, but in the end we made a decisive separation. Even so, there is no grudge. But how can you compare with Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty? He still had the oath of love and friendship with Yang Yuhuan.
2. "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Jade Mat in Autumn"
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus roots and the jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Translation: The lotus has faded, the fragrance has faded, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, revealing the deep cool autumn. He gently took off his silk coat and lay down alone on the bed. Where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is the time when the wild geese form the character "human" and return south. The moonlight is bright and immersed, filling the pavilion leaning against it in the west.
Flowers drift by themselves, and water drifts by itself. A kind of parting lovesickness affects the sorrow of two places. Ah, what cannot be ruled out is that - this lovesickness, this sorrow of separation, just disappeared from the slightly frowning eyebrows, and faintly lingered in my heart again.
3. "Butterfly Loves Flower·The chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke orchid and weeps the dew"
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
The chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke orchid and weeps the dew. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred. The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Climb a tall building alone and look out to the end of the world. I would like to send colored paper and ruler. The mountains are long and the rivers are vast.
Translation: In the early morning, the chrysanthemums outside the railing are shrouded in a layer of miserable smoke, and the dew on the orchids seems to be weeping dew. There were wisps of light coldness between the curtains, and a pair of swallows flew away. The bright moon does not understand the pain of parting, and its slanting silver light still penetrates Zhuhu until dawn.
The west wind was fierce last night and withered the green trees. I climbed up the tall building alone and looked at the road that disappeared into the horizon. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But there are endless mountains and endless clear water, and I don’t know where my sweetheart is.
4. "Spring Resentment"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Fangping
The sun sets through the screen window and no one sees the traces of tears in the golden house.
Spring is late in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed.
Translation: The sunlight outside the screen window fades away, and dusk gradually falls; Locking the beautiful house, no one can see my sad tears. The courtyard is empty and lonely, and the spring scenery is about to end; pear blossoms are falling all over the ground, and the door is closed tightly without any thought.
5. "Grudge between Boudoirs"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup in the spring.
Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title.
Translation: The young woman in the boudoir has never had the sorrow of missing and leaving. On the bright spring day, she dressed up carefully and climbed up to the high building. Suddenly I saw the spring colors of willows on the roadside, and melancholy filled my heart. She regretted that she should not have allowed her husband to join the army and become a marquis for his meritorious service. 4. An ancient poem describing the estrangement in friendship
"Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" - Wang Changling - In the Tang Dynasty, it was cold and rainy at night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot. ? "Gift to Wang Lun" - Li Bai - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. ? "A Drunk Gift to Liu Twenty-eight Envoys" - Bai Juyi - In the Tang Dynasty, I brought a cup of wine for me to drink, and I beat the chopsticks with you and sang songs.
The poem says that the country's hand is just for you, but there is nothing you can do if your fate weighs on your head. Looking up at the scenery, the scenery is lonely, and the official positions in the dynasty are wasted.
It is also known that the quilt is only famous for its folds, but there are too many folds in twenty-three years. ? "Farewell" - Wang Wei - In the Tang Dynasty, I got off my horse and drank the king's wine, and asked the king what he had done? You are dissatisfied with your words, so you return to sleep in the south mountain frontier.
But don’t ask again, when the white clouds are endless. ? "Farewell Poem" - Anonymous - In the Sui Dynasty, willows hung green on the ground, and poplar flowers were flying in the sky.
When all the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I would like to ask the passers-by if they will return home? ? "Farewell" - King Luo Bin - The cold night of the Tang Dynasty carries the night forever, and the cool evening leads to the clear autumn. Why should I give away my heart? I have my own jade kettle with ice.
? "Poverty Travel" - Du Fu - In the Tang Dynasty, the clouds and rain covered the hands, and there was no need to count them all. Don't you see, if you pay attention to Bao when he is poor, this way is abandoned by today's people like dirt.
? "The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" - Li Bai - An old friend from the Tang Dynasty bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
? "Weicheng Song/Farewell to the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty in Anxi" - Wang Wei - The morning rain in Weicheng in the Tang Dynasty was light and dusty, and the guesthouses were green and willows were new. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.
? "Send Off a Friend" - Li Bai - In the Tang Dynasty, green mountains stretched across Beiguo, and white water surrounded the east city. This place is a different place, and I can conquer thousands of miles alone.
The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. I waved my hand and went away, the horses roared.
? "Send off Du Shaofu to Shuzhou/Send Du Shaofu to Shuchuan" - Wang Bo - In the Tang Dynasty, the city gate assisted the three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke looked at Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
? "Farewell" - Wang Zhihuan - The willows of the Tang Dynasty are planted in the east wind, and the green river is sandwiched between them. The pain of climbing up and down recently is probably due to the many separations.
? "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" - Yang Wanli - Song Dynasty After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
? "Pipa Yin / Pipa Xing" - Bai Juyi - In the Tang Dynasty, Xunyang River saw off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustled in autumn. The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine, but there was no orchestra.
When we are too drunk, we will say goodbye miserably. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon. Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home.
Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the feast.
He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. There are three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life. The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart.
Lightly gathered together, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again, first "Neon Shang" and then "Liu Yao". The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring.
The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass the sound for a while. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle bursts into water, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plectrum is carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river. While he was chanting and plucking strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features.
She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Xia Toad Mausoleum. At the age of 13, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the Jiaofang.
Qu Ba once taught talented people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and there are countless red silk songs.
The silver grate on the tin head was smashed into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine. This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.
My brother left to join the army and my aunt died.
There are few horses and pommels in front of the house, and the boss is married to a businessman.
Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea. We go to and from the mouth of the river to guard empty boats, and when we go around the boats, the moon shines brightly on the river, and the water is cold.
Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears. I sighed when I heard the pipa, and sighed again when I heard the words.
We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we have known each other before? I resigned from the imperial capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick. There is no music in Xunyang, a remote place, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round.
The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house. What did you hear during the day and night? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans.
On a spring river with flowers and an autumn moonlit night, I often drink wine alone. Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering.
Tonight I hear your pipa music, and my ears are temporarily bright as if I were listening to fairy music. Mo Cigeng sat down and played a song, translating "Pipa Xing" for you.
I feel like I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply. It's so sad that it's not like the forward sound, and everyone in the house weeps when they hear it again.
Who among the audience cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet.