1. Ancient texts and poems about love
When you asked about your return date, you had not yet heard of it. The night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love for you.
I am born without a colorful phoenix flying on two wings, and my heart is connected.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night?
Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing we had met before she was married.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the tears will not dry until they turn to ashes.
You are like a rock, and I am like a pampas grass. The pampas grass is as tough as silk, but the rock cannot shift. 2. Please find a few ancient articles or poems about love
Sauvignon Blanc ·Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright. Zhou Nanguan, Juguan Pass, Jujiu, is in Hezhizhou.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. There are various water plants flowing left and right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Carefree, leisurely! Tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.
A graceful lady, played with bells and drums. Jianjia Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long. If you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water. "
Jingnu's "The Book of Songs, North Wind" Jingnu's concubine, waiting for me in the corner of the city. Love but not seen, scratching one's head and hesitating.
Jingnu's prostitution makes me angry. . Tong Guan has Wei, saying that Yi women are beautiful. It is a love song about a tryst between a man and a woman. The girl deliberately hides in the corner of the city, "not seeing her in love", and the man is so anxious that he is restless and "scratches his head." These two simple descriptions express the first meeting of a pair of lovers very vividly. The mood of the time.
When the girl was dating, she presented her with red tubes and catkins, and the man was ecstatic and made puns to express his love. The whole poem was written softly and delicately, and the whole poem was fresh and lively. Lively and interesting.
Reciting this poem, readers will be moved by its strong youthful atmosphere, and sincerely wish the lovers happiness and happiness.
Thousands of sails have passed, the water is shining slowly, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou.
------Qin Guan〈 Magpie Bridge> Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which is harmful to lovesickness. ------ Yuan Xu Zaisi's "Chan Gong Qu* Spring Love" Since ancient times, love has always been filled with regrets, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from.
-- ---- Qing Dynasty; "Xi Yi Ti" by Shi Qing, endless lovesickness and tears of red beans, endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. ------ Cao Xueqin's "A Dream of Red Mansions" talks about lovesickness under the acacia tree, and the thinking man hates the man. I don’t know.
------ The Republic of China: Liang Qichao held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes. He was so sentimental and sad about farewell since ancient times.
It should be a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell me? ------ Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" The flowers are falling and the water is flowing. There is no way to eliminate the feeling, so I frown, but my heart is searching for it. It is deserted and miserable. How can I be so sad this time? Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice" goes up to the west tower without words.
The moon is like a hook in the lonely courtyard.
It is still in chaos. p> It's the sorrow of separation. It's not like the ordinary feeling in my heart, but I can't remember it at that time.
------ Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" I searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly I looked back. But that person is there, in the dim light. ------ Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case*Yuan Xi" The flowers are ready to be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. ------ Tang Du Qiuniang's "Golden Threaded Clothes" 》The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking.
------ Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 2" The clothes are getting wider and I don't regret it, and I feel haggard. ----Song Dynasty; Liu Yong's "Feng Qitong" The past has become empty, still like a dream
------ Li Yu's "Midnight Song*How to avoid sorrow and hatred in life" Know me. I feel sorry for you, I need to ask God for this feeling! ------ Li Yu's "Geng Lu Zi Jin Que Chai" The moon is on the willow branches, and people make an appointment after dusk. ------ Zhu Shuzhen's "Shacha Zi" When we meet, we feel like we have not seen each other, and we are still feeling like we are heartless.
------ "Moon over the Xijiang River" by Sima Guang When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ------"Spring in the Jade House" There is no colorful phoenix in the body and two flying wings, but the heart has a clear understanding.
------ Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Life has been full of love and obsession since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
------ Song Dynasty; Ou Yangxiu's "Spring in the Jade House" is evil! 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! ——Han Han Dynasty Yuefu Shangxie red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Lovesickness last year. Today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflect each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty wrote about the level of Yangliu Qingjiang in Nanzhuang, the capital city, and heard the singing on Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine or sunshine. ——Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Zhuzhi Ci (3) Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Li Si Ping Ping curled up for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom sprouts were in early February.
The spring breeze blows ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when the bead curtain is rolled up. Passionate but always seeming ruthless, I can't laugh in front of you.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. ——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Farewell (two poems) It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled Last night, the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
I listened to the drums to answer the official questions, and walked around Malantai. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Jinse advises you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, and advises you to cherish your youth. Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait to break branches when there are no flowers left.
——Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty The golden threads of clothes make the clouds clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——Qin Guan, Northern Song Dynasty The Fairy of Magpie Bridge stands leaning on the dangerous building, the breeze is gentle, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy.
In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, who would be speechless? I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
——Liu Yong of the Northern Song Dynasty Die Lianhua spent ten years in a world of uncertainty between life and death! If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, you suddenly return to your hometown with a deep dream.
In the small window, I am dressing up. He was speechless and could only shed a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken heart will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills. ——Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty Jiang Chengzi Last year on Yuan Ye, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there.
I can’t see the person from last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are filled with tears. ——Ouyang Xiu, Northern Song Dynasty The flowers of Shengchazi have faded and become red and green, and the apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. 3. Ancient poems and essays about love
1. "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi spent ten years in a blur of life and death. He did not think about it and could never forget it.
A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, there is no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine trees. Comment: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun died and he dreamed of her death one day.
The simple and sincere affection and the painful parting of life and death make me more moved by the deep affection every time I read it. Yin and Yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. What Su Dongpo could not give up after ten years was the kind of family affection that nourishes each other.
What he can't stand is not the lack of vigorous love, but the loneliness of being alone after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost." What you can see in the dream are all the trivial fragments of the past life of the deceased relative.
Because in those trivial matters, there is an unbreakable family affection. What is the highest state of love in this mortal world? Holding a child's hand is a state, supporting each other is a state, and promising each other life and death is also a state.
In this world, there is the most solemn and profound love called mutual dependence. It is a long-lasting penetration, a kind of warmth integrated into each other's lives.
2. "Bu Shuzi" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Comments: Li Zhiyi’s poem has only forty-five words, but the words are short and the love is long. The whole poem revolves around the water of the Yangtze River, expressing the longing for love between men and women and the sorrow of separation.
At the beginning, it is written that the two people are thousands of miles apart, which is a metaphor for the difficulty of meeting each other and the deep longing for each other.
The last sentence says "**** drink", using water to connect two places and communicate between two hearts; water is used as a metaphor for love, and the love is also endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation of love.
The whole poem is full of emotions, layer by layer and then looping back and forth. In just a few sentences, the emotions rise and fall. Third, "The Book of Songs Beifeng Beats Drums" beats the drums and boring them, and actively uses troops.
I am traveling south alone from the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.
If I don’t return home, I will feel worried. Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.
The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.
Comments: This poem expresses the feeling of a soldier who has been serving abroad for many years and misses his hometown and his wife. Among them, the sentence "The bond between life and death is broad, and I will tell you.
Hold your hand, and grow old with your son" has attracted countless people who are in love and long for happy love, and has become the best endorsement of the eternal vows. Life and death, joys and sorrows, I once told you that I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is to endure the ordinary passing years. Four, "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! Comment: From a Han Yuefu folk song. This is a love song, which is the protagonist's self-swearing words: despite all odds, love remains firm and unchanging. It is a passionate confession of an infatuated woman to her lover.
After the protagonist of the poem swears to heaven and frankly expresses his wish to "get to know you and have a long life," he turns to the perspective of "being with you" and writes, "There is no mountain." "Ling" uses five impossible things in succession to show his undying love, and it is impossible for deep affection and fantasy to happen. This emphasizes the protagonist's undying love beyond measure.
Five, "Walk, go, go, go again" Go, go, go, go again, and be separated from you. They are more than ten thousand miles apart, and each is at the end of the world.
The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe. Huma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest.
We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care to return.
Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t give up and don’t return to the road, but work hard to get more meals.
Comments: This is a song about lovesickness and separation in the turbulent years of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name has been lost in the process of circulation, reading it makes people feel unreasonably sad, wander over and over again, and be moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love.
The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem, as well as the overlapping and repetitive form of the internal rhythm, show the psychological characteristics of Oriental women's love and lovesickness. 6. "Magpie Bridge Immortal" Qin Guan's delicate clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and the distance between Yin and Han is dark.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Comment: "Magpie Bridge Immortal" was originally a piece of music composed to sing the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
Use the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to express the joys and sorrows of the world in a superhuman way. The last sentence expresses affectionate consolation to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl: As long as our love lasts until death, why should we covet the happiness of each other? This shocking, deafening and enlightening stroke elevates the entire poem to a new level of thought.
The author denies the vulgar life of joy and pleasure, and praises the everlasting and loyal love. Seventh, "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan Hao asked what love is in the world, and taught him the promise of life and death.
Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times. Joy is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going to whom. On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain? The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be like loess.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu. Comment: That year, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to take the exam, and met a goose catcher on the way.
The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing he encountered today: He set a net to catch geese today and caught one, but one escaped from the net. Unexpectedly, the goose that escaped the net did not fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then dropped to the ground and died.
Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and felt uneasy for a while. So he spent money to buy the two geese, and then buried them on the bank of the Fen River. They marked them with stones and called them "Yan Qiu". He also wrote the poem "Yan Qiu Ci".
Thinking of two wild geese, "all over the world", they go south to overwinter in winter and return to the north in spring. They stay and fly together in "several cold and summer seasons", relying on each other for life and loving each other deeply. There is both joyful reunion and bitterness of parting, but no force can separate them.
After "The Snare Broken the Dream of Two Lives", his lover passed away, and An Neng lived alone! So the "off-grid" made up his mind to follow Jiuquan and "throw himself to death". The ancients believed that when love is at its extreme, "the living can die." 4. Looking for some ancient poems or poems about emotions
Love poems 1. A fair lady, a gentleman likes to be arrogant.
--The Book of Songs of the Spring and Autumn Period (one of the poems in "National Style") Zhou Nan Guan Ju Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.
The waterlilies are mixed 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 various water-lilies, left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.
Love Verses 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. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! Love Verses 3. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the thing I miss most.
-- Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Acacia Red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. Love Poems 4. The human face doesn’t know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
--Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, inscribed in Nanzhuang, Capital City. On this day last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Love Verses 5. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine but sunshine. --Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Bamboo Branch Poems (3) The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is at the same level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine or sunshine. Love Verses 6. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not clouds.
--Li Si, Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Love Verses 7. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn. - Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Farewell (two poems) Pingping was more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom sprouts were in early February.
The spring breeze blows ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when the bead curtain is rolled up. Passionate but always seeming ruthless, I can't laugh in front of you.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. Love Verses 8. It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
--Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Love Verses 9. I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Untitled The stars and the wind last night were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
I listened to the drums to answer the official questions, and walked around Malantai. Love Verses 10. This love can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Jinse The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! Love Verses 11. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Night rain sent to the north. You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and say it rains at night in Bashan? Love Verses 12. The flowers bloom and must be broken, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left to break the branches.
--Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty, Golden Threaded Clothes I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes, but to cherish your youth. Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait to break branches when there are no flowers left.
Love Verses 13. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
--Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret is the first long song in ancient and modern times. Because the poem is too long, it is not excerpted. However, the famous lines in the poem are such as "It's hard to give up on natural beauty", "Looking back and smiling a hundred times." "You are beautiful", "A pear blossom brings rain in spring", "When no one is whispering in the middle of the night", etc., can also be used for love. Love Verses 14. Wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness.
--Northern Song Dynasty Fan Zhongyan Su Muzhe The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Every night, good dreams keep people sleeping.
The bright moon rests on the tall building alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
Love Poems 15. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? --Qin Guan, Magpie Bridge Fairy, Northern Song Dynasty The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.
If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? . 5. Please find a few ancient articles or poems about love
Sauvignon Blanc ·Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright. Zhou Nanguan, Juguan Pass, Jujiu, is in Hezhizhou.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. There are various water plants flowing left and right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Carefree, leisurely! Tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.
A graceful lady, played with bells and drums. Jianjia Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long. If you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water. "
Jingnu's "The Book of Songs, North Wind" Jingnu's concubine, waiting for me in the corner of the city. Love but not seen, scratching one's head and hesitating.
Jingnu's prostitution makes me angry. . Tong Guan has Wei, saying that Yi women are beautiful. It is a love song about a tryst between a man and a woman. The girl deliberately hides in the corner of the city, "not seeing her in love", and the man is so anxious that he is restless and "scratches his head." These two simple descriptions express the first meeting of a pair of lovers very vividly. The mood of the time.
When the girl was dating, she presented her with red tubes and catkins, and the man was ecstatic and made puns to express his love. The whole poem was written softly and delicately, and the whole poem was fresh and lively. Lively and interesting.
Reciting this poem, readers will be moved by its strong youthful atmosphere, and sincerely wish the lovers happiness and happiness.
Thousands of sails have passed, the water is shining slowly, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou.
------Qin Guan〈 Magpie Bridge> Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which is harmful to lovesickness. ------ Yuan Xu Zaisi's "Chan Gong Qu* Spring Love" Since ancient times, love has always been filled with regrets, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from.
-- ---- Qing Dynasty; "Xi Yi Ti" by Shi Qing, endless lovesickness and tears of red beans, endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. ------ Cao Xueqin's "A Dream of Red Mansions" talks about lovesickness under the acacia tree, and the thinking man hates the man. I don’t know.
------ The Republic of China: Liang Qichao held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes. He was so sentimental and sad about farewell since ancient times.
It should be a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell me? ------ Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" The flowers are falling and the water is flowing. There is no way to eliminate the feeling, so I frown, but my heart is searching for it. It is deserted and miserable. How can I be so sad this time? Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice" goes up to the west tower without words.
The moon is like a hook in the lonely courtyard.
It is still in chaos. p> It's the sorrow of separation. It's not like the ordinary feeling in my heart, but I can't remember it at that time.
------ Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" I searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly I looked back. But that person is there, in the dim light. ------ Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case*Yuan Xi" The flowers are ready to be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. ------ Tang Du Qiuniang's "Golden Threaded Clothes" 》The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking.
------ Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 2" The clothes are getting wider and I don't regret it, and I feel haggard. ----Song Dynasty; Liu Yong's "Feng Qitong" The past has become empty, still like a dream
------ Li Yu's "Midnight Song*How to avoid sorrow and hatred in life" Know me. I feel sorry for you, I need to ask God for this feeling! ------ Li Yu's "Geng Lu Zi Jin Que Chai" The moon is on the willow branches, and people make an appointment after dusk. ------ Zhu Shuzhen's "Shacha Zi" When we meet, we feel like we have not seen each other, and we are still feeling like we are heartless.
------ "Moon over the Xijiang River" by Sima Guang When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ------"Spring in the Jade House" There is no colorful phoenix in the body and two flying wings, but the heart has a clear understanding.
------ Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Life has been full of love and obsession since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. ------ Song Dynasty; Ou Yangxiu's "Spring in the Jade House" is evil! 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! ——Han Han Dynasty Yuefu Shangxie red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Lovesickness last year. Today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflect each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty wrote about the level of Yangliu Qingjiang in Nanzhuang, the capital city, and heard the singing on Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine or sunshine. ——Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Zhuzhi Ci (3) Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Li Si Ping Ping curled up for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom sprouts were in early February.
The spring breeze blows ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when the bead curtain is rolled up. Passionate but always seeming ruthless, I can't laugh in front of you.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. ——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Farewell (two poems) It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled Last night, the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.
I listened to the drums to answer the official questions, and walked around Malantai. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Jinse advises you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, and advises you to cherish your youth. Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait to break branches when there are no flowers left.
——Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty The golden threads of clothes make the clouds clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——Qin Guan, Northern Song Dynasty The Fairy of Magpie Bridge stands leaning on the dangerous building, the breeze is gentle, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy.
In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, who would be speechless? I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
——Liu Yong of the Northern Song Dynasty Die Lianhua spent ten years in a world of uncertainty between life and death! If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, you suddenly return to your hometown with a deep dream.
In the small window, I am dressing up. He was speechless and could only shed a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken heart will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills. ——Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty Jiang Chengzi Last year on Yuan Ye, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there.
I can’t see the person from last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are filled with tears. ——Ouyang Xiu, Northern Song Dynasty The flowers of Shengchazi have faded and become red and green, and the apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. 6. That friend knows the classical Chinese poems that describe feelings
The Magpie Bridge Immortal
The fine clouds make tricks, the flying stars convey hatred,
The silver man travels far away in secret.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet,
they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams,
I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time,
How can they be together day and night?
Jiang Chengzi
Recorded a dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao
Ten years of life and death are uncertain.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away,
There is no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other.
My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost.
At night, I dreamed of returning home.
I was dressing up outside the small window.
We looked at each other without words,
There were only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the intestines will break every year:
On a bright moonlit night, there is a short pine tree.
The above poem describes the sorrow and love of missing his deceased wife.