The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Tang Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking
The conference semifinals shed tears and the grass is white, and the desert makes the heartbroken guests return. Wenji Cai
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. -Tang He Zhang's Back to School Book
Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of the old mountain. -Tang Sikong Tu's Five Books
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -Tang Song Wen Zhi Du Da Yu Ling
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -Tang He Zhangzhi's "Two Hometown Couplets"
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Tang Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya and Cai Wei"
There is no place to eliminate this feeling, only to frown and take it to heart.
Nothing is stronger than tea when love is poor.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
A poem describing the sadness of missing _
Author: Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we parted.
Author: Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
I wrote poems about my thoughts and sadness long before I met her, but it took longer, because we had broken up, and the east wind had risen and a hundred flowers were blooming.
Looking around, lonely and sad.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Sad poem, when will the lovesickness about missing meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. -"The Mermaid" by Nalan Xingde
How can we be heartless if we don't see each other? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Chitose"
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. -Huang Jingren's Two Poems of Love.
Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
There are many lovesickness, but the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's Swallow House
The beast furnace sinks hookah, and pieces of green marsh flowers write the biography of acacia. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling"
There is no arrangement in the world for an inch of acacia. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian"
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Repeated tears seal the word, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen, "The Recent Flowers"
He is infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses it. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha"
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. -Ouyang Xiu's Lou Yuchun
A thousand daughters buy each other like gifts. Who can complain about this situation? -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. -Wen, "More Leaking Three Third Songs"
Who can complain about loneliness? Foreword is always faint. -Liu Yong's Happy Day and Night
Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings. -Dai Shulun's acacia.
For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Zhen's Confessions
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. -Yu's Sorrow and Hope in Jiangling
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems (No.6)
Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -under the writing.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. -Yan Shu's Lou Yuchun
People enter the river like the wind, and love enters the river and rain. -Zhou Bangyan's Lou Yuchun
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. -Zhang Mi "The Sender"
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
A piece of paper and a half have no weight, and thousands of people can bear sorrow. -Sister Chen Pengjie's "Send Two Songs Outside"
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. -Yan Shu's Lou Yuchun
A woman's sad poem, Fish Shen Yan travels around the world, and she begins to believe that the world is separated from suffering.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes.
I don't know how to worry in my boudoir, so I put on makeup in spring and went to Cuilou. Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.
When the flowers bloom, they will never leave. Make the flowers full of clothes and the night sad.
Sad poem 1. It's been a long night and I don't want to sleep. Lovers are carefree by the river. Is it safe in the distance? Do I remember that lovers' tears are like curtains?
2. Passing through Qian Fan is nothing but water.
3. The passing clouds dispersed with the wind, turning Jinding into a solitary pine. On-off, on-off, on-off love in the world is fruitless. All my thoughts fade away, and I only admire the monks in the world. I Buddha has compassion to save suffering, and I am willing to cross all beings in an empty door.
4. If the relationship is long, will it be sooner or later?
5. Don't get carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
6. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, dimly lit.
7. When you were looking for happiness, I was still there. When the frost and snow came, people were divided into two places. It's hard to find your shadow now. The cold wind tore my heart and cracked my lungs. Who will tie it?
8. If life is just like the first sight, how can it be sad in the autumn wind?
9. Looking around, lonely and sad.
10. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
1 1. Holding hands, I looked at each other with tears in my eyes, and I cried without words, thinking of going to a thousand miles.
Poetry about missing is full of flowers. Even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? -Li Shangyin.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. -Sender-Zhang Bi-
Tears are falling in your eyes. I hate not meeting you before I got married-Zhang Ji.
Tears can be traced, but words are hard to send-Chen Duansheng.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -Qin Guan
Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? Yang Liuzhi.
Poems about men's sadness 1. Some people meet like meteors. In an instant, generate had an enviable spark, but it was destined to pass in a hurry.
2. Sometimes, just for love, I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.
Who hasn't suffered for that secret love? We always think that infatuation is very heavy, the heaviest weight in the world. One day, when we looked back, we found that it was always light.
4, still so cold, still so strange, will not stay, do not want to recall.
Love is not finding a perfect person, but realizing that an imperfect person makes your life perfect.
It has been two seasons since I first liked that name, then hated it, and then liked the person it represents. In those long winters, I have been longing for a name to keep me warm, and that lingering name always makes me feel lonely in the dark.
7. In the silent night, there is only a broken voice, which sounds like a lifetime ago. Quietly accept, exhausted all the joys and sorrows of day and night, quit the stage of life, hide in the endless night and cry. Cold wind mixed with rain across fragile eyes, bitter corners of the mouth are full of bitterness.
Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one. When we finally meet the right person, we should be grateful and moved.
9. Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves.
10, I want to draw a picture with you, and draw a picture that belongs to us by heart. I don't care whether it is sour, sweet, bitter or spicy. That was my prime time. I don't care if it lasts my whole life or if it is perfect. The days with you are my happiest day.
1 1, we really had a hard time. We have to bear all kinds of external pressures, but also face our own inner confusion. make arduous efforts
Poems describing men's sadness 1. Some people meet like meteors. In an instant, generate had an enviable spark, but it was destined to pass in a hurry.
2. Sometimes, just for love, I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.
Who hasn't suffered for that secret love? We always think that infatuation is very heavy, the heaviest weight in the world. One day, when we looked back, we found that it was always light.
4, still so cold, still so strange, will not stay, do not want to recall.
Love is not finding a perfect person, but realizing that an imperfect person makes your life perfect.
It has been two seasons since I first liked that name, then hated it, and then liked the person it represents. In those long winters, I have been longing for a name to keep me warm, and that lingering name always makes me feel lonely in the dark.
7. In the silent night, there is only a broken voice, which sounds like a lifetime ago. Quietly accept, exhausted all the joys and sorrows of day and night, quit the stage of life, hide in the endless night and cry. Cold wind mixed with rain across fragile eyes, bitter corners of the mouth are full of bitterness.
Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one. When we finally meet the right person, we should be grateful and moved.
9. Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves.
10, I want to draw a picture with you, and draw a picture that belongs to us by heart. I don't care whether it is sour, sweet, bitter or spicy. That was my prime time. I don't care if it lasts my whole life or if it is perfect. The days with you are my happiest day.
1 1, we really had a hard time. We have to bear all kinds of external pressures, but also face our own inner confusion. In the struggle, if someone gives you an understanding look, you will feel the warmth of life, perhaps just a brief glance is enough to make me feel excited.
12, some losses are doomed, and some predestinations will never bear fruit. Love a person, you don't necessarily have it. If you have someone, you must love her well. ...
13, time will slowly precipitate, and some people will slowly linger in your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs your own success.
14, dancing to the moon, crossing the night dawn, waiting for you to look back for another thousand years. Still porch window, twist a acacia flower, borrow a drop of crystal tears to see you through the curtain, overflow the vicissitudes of life in the world of mortals, watch the sunset, meet each other in tears in the cold Bai Yueguang, and dance for you with bitterness.
15, if we get together, we will get together and disperse. I can only keep the injury in my heart. If one day, the fate is over, I will definitely leave. Some people say that fate is over, but it is actually a false word of family. In my opinion, these are parallel to each other, and there can be no intersection.
16, the cold wind made my eyes red and stung my fingers. Large tracts of snowflakes fall with the rain and fall on my forehead. In the footsteps of walking, I heard that kind of exquisite and elegant voice. Looking back, time passed in a hurry, and I was wet with gray memories. In this way, with blue light, I endured the burden.
17, you left with all my love without saying a word to me. I really want to see you one last time and say "I love you" to you again.
18, you can meet someone in one minute, know someone in one hour, and fall in love with someone in one day, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.
19, do you want to kill me? I want to kill many people.
20, love is an emotional infection, even if the pain will feel happy; Love is an experience, even if it is heartbreaking, it will feel sweet; Love is an experience, even if it is broken, it will feel brilliant. Falling in love with you is only a moment, but it takes a lifetime to forget you. Whether you remember me or not, there will always be a tear in your heart that I shed to love you, and it will always be there …
2 1, love is precious only when it is divided, and many people don't know how to cherish possession. You didn't find it until you lost it. Actually, what you know best is the most valuable.
22, maybe; The watch of this life can only wait until we hold the hand of the afterlife, the swaying cold wind, the drifting sad dreams, and the years that we can't catch, and write down the sorrows and broken dreams full of wind and rain. As the years go by, we suddenly look back, and our stories, vows of eternal love, are engraved on the beautiful white stationery in the remnant chapters, stumbling all the way and sighing all the way.
23. With a glimpse of the cold winter, who is staring sadly at the outside of that door? Sigh outlines the joy of opening that door again and again, the gathering and scattering of fate again and again, and all the happiness has been reduced to ashes and gone with the wind. After the fireworks, it is a sad parting in fate.
24. Do you know that I really want to hear you say "I like to care about you, you are nervous and you love you", but you can't?
25. Tonight, I was captured by my thoughts. I miss your heart, like a broken bead, scattered all over the floor. The ticking sound on the ground hit my soul tightly. In such a night, listening to the wind and breathing at night, I want to listen to you, too, because you are the brightest star that I have wandered in the dark countless times, which can illuminate my rugged road. If, in this life, I have no chance to accompany you to the old age, then I will wait for thousands of years and join hands with you in the afterlife!
26. In this way, I was left out by the world and hid in my own world. In fact, I am afraid, afraid of being left out, afraid of being hated.
27. others can see the happiness on their faces. Who can feel the pain inside me?
Poem of Missing People and Snow (1) "Missing Silent Night" Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
(B) "Spring Watch" Du Fu
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
(3) What is the Homecoming Book?
The young man left home, and the old man returned to his local accent without changing his sideburns.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers?
(D) "Longgan Canal" Cui Hao
"Tell me, where do you live? ? Is it near here, a fishing pond? " . Let's catch our boat together and see if we belong to the same town. ..
My home is near Jiujiang, often near Jiujiang. You and me, we were both born in Chang Gan, you and me! It's a pity that we have never met. "
(5) The Yellow Crane Tower by Cui Hao.
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist.
(6) I thought of my brother Wang Wei in Shandong when I was on vacation in the mountains.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
(7) Acacia Wang Wei
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love.
(8) Toussaint Ganjia Road
It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown.
(9) Liu Zongyuan's "Hao Chu and the Great Master Meet the Mountain and Send Friends to Beijing"
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
If you want to become hundreds of billions, you should go to the top to see your hometown.
(10) Qiu Si Zhang Ji
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
I can't tell you how hurried I am. Pedestrians are pouring in, Kaifeng.
(1 1) Li Shangyin's note to friends in the north on a rainy night.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
(12) Tian Jingsha Ma Zhiyuan
Dead vines and old trees, faint crows, flowing bridges, old roads with thin horses in the west wind, heartbroken people in the sunset.
(13) Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi
Bianshui flow, Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Yueming people lean on the building.
(14) Li Yu's Sauvignon Blanc
One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.
(15) Stepping on the sand, the snow is like plum blossoms in Lv Benzhong.
Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. It's great to like and dislike. Who knows the nasty smell? Seek the moon in the south tower.
I remember the old days, when plum blossoms were in full bloom. Nobody said anything about the past. Whoever is drunk wakes up, I still can't bear to leave lightly.