1. Poems about bachelors
Poems about bachelors 1. Poems about bachelors
1. When you are single, one person has enough to eat, but the whole family cannot go hungry. .
Exclusively owning the whole quilt, ——frozen to pieces! 2. Water tune singer. When did my girlfriend have a girlfriend? When did I ask the group friends for a drink? I don’t know if the girl in the group has a boyfriend. I want to leave the group but I’m afraid of joining the group. It’s hard to sleep at night. I shouldn’t be drunk. When can I realize my dream girl? There are black and white, beautiful and ugly men, there are tall and short, fat and thin. This matter has never been known before. I hope that the group of long-lasting bachelors will no longer exist. 3. Water melody singers. When do you have a girlfriend? When do you have a girlfriend? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder how many years it will take to say goodbye to being single? I want to become a monk, but I am afraid that I will miss the beautiful woman and become a monk.
With dancing shadows as companions, I am lonely in the world. Chasing girls, missing lovesickness, and having trouble sleeping at night.
There should be no hatred, when will the dream come true? Men can be tall, short, fat or thin, and women can be black, white, beautiful or ugly. This matter has never been the same since ancient times.
I hope people will live forever and there will be no more singles! 4. Walking alone in the Tears Factory, dreaming alone, accepting the worst ending of reality, creating life's hesitation, sacrifice, and pain. Purity is the color, sadness is the factory that packages a person. The sad appearance, no one pities, no one appreciates the tears of infatuation alone. Flow 5. Loneliness The wind blows at night and the wind gently brushes my face. I cling to the sunset alone. When the love song slowly sinks into my heart, I am alone and hurt. The wind of love on the mountain cannot blow away. The loneliness of the mountain. The infatuated song soothes the injustice of love. The hurt soul is quiet at night. Loneliness is The wind blows and sends away the love of the past. 6. The loneliness of a lake. The loneliness of a lake. Yinchuan Sand Lake. You are the eyes of the earth. You are the heart of the desert. You are walking in the desert and want to measure the length to the horizon. You are in the desert. Dancing just sings the green song, a person's night, the loneliness of a lake, inviting the moon god to meet each other every night, but I don't see you coming to the other shore. Who knows that the desolation of the desert is only soothed by the wind and sand. Chu Yinchuan Sand Lake, you are the sweetness of the desert, you are the universe. The wisdom of the night is deep, but the person doesn’t know that you are the tears of the moon. 7. The tearful girl polishes the stars in her heart not only for the night, but also for the direction of her life. Warmth touches her heart, and her heart is rippled. Crystal tears fly down from her beautiful face. Every teardrop can already reflect the color of life. Every teardrop flows from the bottom of my heart. The taste is so astringent and bitter. From that day on, I know who I am crying for. 8. Boy, boy, how many times have the boy been helpless and waited alone in the dark night? I can no longer explain this feeling. I can only let my tears show that my pain can control my own destiny. Love can control my own destiny, but love cannot control the boy. Such cute tears of the boy melted the tenderness in the resolute heart. The tears still hang on the face, and the purity given by God remains the same. Existence 9. Singles' Day poem "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" When will my sister be born? Ask your roommate about the drink. I wonder if the girl next door has a boyfriend? I wanted to dig into the wall to see, but I was afraid that the wall was too thick and would hurt my hands.
Use the peeping mirror instead, the person in the room has left. Turning the stairs, I looked down and saw that so-and-so was single. She was holding the handsome man's elbow.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has happened since ancient times. I hope they break up soon.
When will I have a girlfriend? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder how many years it will take to say goodbye to being single? I want to become a monk but I am afraid of being attached to the world of mortals.
The empty door is so cold that it dances with shadows and is lonely in the world. There should be no hatred when chasing a girl and missing her so much that she can’t sleep at night. When will the dream come true? ? Women can be good-looking, black and white, and ugly men can be tall, short, fat, or thin. This is a difficult matter in ancient times. I hope people will live forever and there will be no more singles! 10. Untitled. How many years have passed? Love, hate, and hatred are fate or fate. I want to fall in love and find a good wife. But they think I’m not handsome and say I’m not stylish enough. I always get kicked easily. The lingering gatherings and separations turned into clouds in the blink of an eye. I stumbled and rushed. I was still lonely and unbearable. Missing became a disaster. Time went so fast. The reality was so helpless. I finally understood that being single was actually quite happy. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. Worked hard and lived a free life. I feel free and easy. Being single is actually quite happy. I keep my own bankbook and look at each other coldly. I don’t need to be wordy. I believe that there is a girl waiting for me in the front. Waiting for me in the front.
2. Poems describing bachelors
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou Bachelor"
When will I have a girlfriend? Ask your friends about the wine. I wonder if all the girls in the world have boyfriends? She has gone by the wind, and I am afraid that I will be left alone in the building, alone and miserable. Dance and think of beautiful shadows, just like a room between two people! Not thinking about food, not drinking tea, unable to sleep at night. There should be no hatred, when can there be reunion? Women are jealous of butterflies falling in love, and men are envious of ants living together. It's hard for both of them to live together. I hope people will last forever and there will be no more singles.
"Shui Tiao Songtou·When will I have a girlfriend?"
When will I have a girlfriend? I asked for a drink in the group chat. I wonder if the girl in the group has a boyfriend. I want to leave the group. I am also afraid that it is not easy to join the group, and I should not be drunk at night. When will my dream come true? Women can be black and white, beautiful and ugly, and men can be tall, short, fat, or thin. This has been difficult in ancient times. I hope the group will last forever and there will be no more singles!
"The Scream of a Bachelor"
Flowers and plants long for rain and dew, and eunuchs desperately long for male hormones.
My soul longs for salvation, my heart longs for a destination, and I desperately long for a wife. People have searched for her thousands of times, and their feet have smoothed the path. Suddenly I looked back and looked around, there were countless aunts and ladies. Occasionally, there are beautiful women who come to visit, and they are still married women. Most of the rest are basically unsightly.
3. Poems describing "Singles' Day"
1. Today is Singles' Day. I really don't want to be a bachelor anymore. Marry me. If you don't marry me If so, I will...I will...I will marry you.
2. Old cows eat young grass. Haha, you are 80 years old and want to find an 18-year-old? It’s not too late to get married half the time! 3. You can live early or late, you can live early or late; you can live with more, you can live with less, and you can live with any number of people; whether it's single or double, life in single or double is good.
In fact, being single is nothing, one person is also a family. 4. You use invisibility to avoid me and I use invisibility to help you! 5. Singles’ Day is coming. Let us adhere to the ideological line that I am a single and I am happy, take the principle that I am the master of my world, take the strategic policy of establishing a career first and then starting a family, adhere to liberalism and independence, and cherish every remaining day before marriage.
6. It’s been more than ten years since Singles’ Day, and there’s still one year left? 7. I am sending flowers on Singles’ Day, and I sincerely hope that my fellow sticklers will wear them. The first gift is that "flowers" will grow everywhere in your career; the second gift is that you will have "flowers" forever; the third gift is that your future is the icing on the cake.
Finally, I wish all my stick friends to "flower" as soon as possible, under the moonlight before and after, and to "flower" candles in the wedding room. 8. Someone asked me if you are still alone on Singles Day? Damn it, I am not a human being, how can I become a dog? 9. Let me spend Valentine's Day alone, let me spend Halloween alone, let me spend Singles' Day alone, and if you have the ability, let me spend the exam alone! 10. No matter how good the grassland is, there are skinny horses, and a skinny horse is not a good horse? There are other criteria for a good horse! 11. It’s great to be a bachelor! You can still have a holiday and be comfortable! 12. Bachelor, a scholarly name for a single aristocrat, also known as a bachelor, formerly known as an older youth.
The male bachelor is called "Guangguang", the female bachelor is called "Mingming", and the one who is a couple is called "Shuangshuang". 13. Let me tell you some terms: January 1st is Little Singles’ Day, January 11th and November 1st are Medium Singles’ Day, and November 11th is Big Singles’ Day.
The male bachelor is called "Guangguang", the female bachelor is called "Mingming", and the one who is a couple is called "Shuangshuang". The mascot of Singles' Day is 4 fried dough sticks and 1 egg. When placed together, it's 11?11.
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The moon is bright in autumn
The fallen leaves gather and disperse
The jackdaws roost again
When will we know when we miss each other
I am embarrassed at this night
Enter my lovesickness door
Know that my lovesickness is painful
I miss you for a long time and remember you
I miss you for a short time Endless
If I had known it would be so frustrating
It would still be like Mo Xiang in the beginning
Raising a glass to the bright moon, facing each other as three people
Watching the sunset alone on the river
I only complain about the loneliness that breaks my heart
My heart stirs the waterfall
5. A collection of poems describing singleness
Late "Looking to the South" by Tang poet Wen Tingyun.
Tens of millions of hate, hatred is at the end of the world. Shanyue doesn't know what's going on in her heart, and the water and wind make her eyes dazzle. The swaying green clouds slant.
After washing up, I leaned alone in Wangjiang Tower.
All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou!
The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together
1. Single on the wild frost
Tang
Li He
"Farewell to Huangfu Si Outside Luoyang City"
2. Remarried and still single
Tang Dynasty
Wang Jian
"Self-Injury" 》
3. Singles are like fireflies
Southern and Northern Dynasties
Bao Linghui
"Modern Wu Ge Huan Hearing"
4. Singles are as bright as fireflies in autumn
Song Dynasty
Song Qi
"Three Years"
5. No need to be single first Xing
Song Dynasty
Yang Wanli
"Ten Mountains Song Presented to the Prefect Hu Pingyi"
6. Being single is not enough to be a flower king
Ming dynasty
Tang Shunzhi
"Ten pieces of songs presented to Weng Dongya, the minister under the command of Sai Xia"
7. The infantryman came out alone
Ming
Wang Jiusi
"Seeing the Army Go to Yingshang to Sing"
8. Die Alone
Ming
p>Xu Wei
"Jin Ke"
6. A collection of poems describing singles
1. The fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift bird flies together. ——"Linjiang Immortal" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty
2. Single on the wild frost, tired horses flying in the wild. ——Li He of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to Huangfu Shi outside Luoyang City"
3. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
4. Traveling from the south to the north, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times. ——Jin Yuanhaowen's "Moyu'er·Yanqiu Ci"
5. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, is the lovely deep red love the light red? ——Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Lonely Looking for Flowers by the River·The Five Tang Dynasties"
6. ——Jin·Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children. ——Jin Yuanhaowen's "Moyu'er·Yanqiu Ci"
7. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. Where in the world is there no fragrant grass? ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Spring Scene"
8. If I had known that it would be such a stumbling block to people's hearts, why would I not have known each other in the first place. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci"
9. Jun should say, there are thousands of miles of clouds, there is dusk snow on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to? ——Jin Yuanhaowen's "Moyu'er·Yanqiu Ci"
10. When will we know when we miss each other, it is embarrassing at this time and this night. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci"
Interpretation
1. The lonely poet stood in the court for a long time, facing the scattered pieces of fallen flowers; I saw pairs of swallows flying back and forth briskly in the gentle spring rain.
2. A lonely figure runs on the frosty fields, and a tired horse gallops among the grass.
3. Raise the glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, face my shadow, and we become three people.
4. Wild geese go south to overwinter in autumn and return to the north in spring, staying and flying together.
5. A large cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner. Do you like dark red or light red?
6. There are both joyful reunions and bitter partings, including infatuated children.
7. The willow cotton on the branches becomes less and less, while there are small flowers and grasses everywhere in the world.
8. If I had known that it was such a troubling thing, it would have been better not to have known him in the first place.
9. Tell me, above the boundless stratus clouds, among the endless snow-covered peaks, it is getting dark and I am alone. Where should I fly?
10. I miss you and want to see you, but I don’t know when I will be able to see you? At this night, my heart and my feelings are so uncontrollable for you!
7. Poems about being single
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return home. The man in the moonlight leans on the building (Bai Juyi's "Acacia")
The fallen flower man is independent, and the flying swallows fly together (Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal")
There are few willows blowing on the branches, and the world is far away Where are there no fragrant grasses (Su Shi's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")
The laughter gradually fades away and becomes quieter, and the passionate people are ruthlessly annoyed (Su Shi's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")
Yan Shu's ---The flowers fell helplessly, and the fragrant path in the small garden lingered alone
Like a dream
The autumn wind came for the first time last night, and I was still strolling on the street.
When there is a lot of traffic, I look back blankly to the west.
The way forward, the way forward, where do you know where you came from?
Nian Nujiao
Looking from the overpass, I saw people passing by and cars passing by, and several broken flutes were played.
Wherever the clouds pass in the long sky, the moonlight becomes increasingly clear.
There are tall buildings, misty trees, and clear autumn green.
The wonderland on earth cannot be rivaled in heaven.
I was walking on the street, looking around at a loss. Where could I find my best friend?
The lights are dim and everyone is separated, I don’t know what night it is!
It was deserted, and when I looked back several times, I was afraid of the silence before.
8. Ancient poems about singleness
1. Su Shi’s butterfly loves flowers
The flowers have faded to red, green and apricots. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. Where in the world is there no fragrant grass? There is a swing inside the wall and a road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually becomes quieter and quieter, but the sentimental one is annoyed by the ruthlessness.
Use two sentences from Shangqiu:
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. Where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world?
2. Xunzi's "Encouragement to Learning": If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know how high the sky is; if you don't face the abyss, you don't know the depth of the earth; if you don't listen to the teacher's last words, you don't know the greatness of knowledge.
——Tell him that there must be something better waiting for her ahead!
3. Yuan Zhen's "Lisi" (Part 4): Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, 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.
——Because you have experienced it, you feel that your horizons are higher. This is not a bad thing. Don’t worry, there must be someone in this world that will be unforgettable for you.
9. What are the poems about being single?
1. The deeper the silence, the more lonely the lamp shines on the wall.
From "Guanhe Ling·Autumn Overcast and Clear Fades to Dusk" written by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty
Autumn clouds and clear skies gradually turn to dusk, turning the garden into a desolate place. Standing still to listen to the cold sound, there are no shadows of geese deep in the clouds.
The silence is deeper, but the solitary lamp on the wall reflects it. How can I stay up all night long after I have sobered up from the wine?
Definition:
It was almost dusk on a cloudy and sometimes sunny autumn day, and the courtyard suddenly became cold. Standing in the courtyard and listening to the sounds of autumn, there is no sign of the swan geese deep in the vast clouds. It was late at night and the house was quiet, with only the solitary lamp on the wall reflecting my silhouette. The strong drunkenness has completely dissipated. How can I survive the long night until dawn?
2. The old mountain knows the good things, but the solitary guest feels miserable.
From "Linjiang Immortal Farewell to Wang Mian" written by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
I have forgotten Chengdu for ten years, because you can't help but think about it. With the clear tears shed on the Yangtze River. Therefore, we know the beauty of the mountain, but the solitary guest feels desolate.
Sit down and don’t worry that you haven’t seen me yet. You will be heartbroken when you come back. Diligent and diligent. This body is like a passing house, where is my hometown?
Definition:
It has been more than ten years since I forgot about those things in Chengdu, but because of your arrival, I have to think about it again and again. To say goodbye today, please take my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. Why don't I know the goodness of my hometown? I have been wandering for a long time, and I have no chance to return home. I have become a lonely guest in the world.
You won’t know where the desolate melancholy is, and the heart that has been broken by me will no longer be overly sad. Today I am giving you a farewell banquet. I hope you can enjoy it to the fullest. My body has been tossed around like a family. Where can I be my hometown?
3. Ying Gu pity Ye Yong. Yong Ye pity Gu Ying.
From "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Palindrome of Autumn Boudoir's Grudge" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Double photos of Tongjing with new makeup and cold makeup, and double photos of Tongjing with new makeup. When you are shy, you are worried about the flowers in the well, and when you are worried about the flowers in the well, you are ashamed.
Ying Gu pities Ye Yong, Yong Ye pities Gu Ying. It is not suitable to go upstairs in autumn, and it is not suitable to go upstairs in autumn.
Definition:
Two naked sycamore trees beside the well railing looked at my cool new makeup. I put on light new makeup and for the first time looked at the two sycamore trees standing beside the well railing. I looked down at the flowers withering by the well railing and sighed in sadness. The worried flowers looked at me beside the well railing and lowered their heads. Alone and alone, I lament the long nights of insomnia. The long autumn night pitied my lonely figure. The upstairs is not used to the chilling autumn colors. I shouldn't go upstairs to look at the bleak autumn colors.
4. On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger is alone.
From "The Book of the Great Night on the Bashan Road" written by Cui Tu of the Tang Dynasty
Walking along the Sanba Road, you are in danger for thousands of miles. On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger stands alone.
Gradually become far away from flesh and blood, and turn to children and servants. It's just wandering, and tomorrow will be a new year.
Definition:
Trekking on the rugged and remote Sanba Road, living in a dangerous place thousands of miles away. The remaining snow on the chaotic mountains shimmers in the dark night, and a candlelight accompanies me, a stranger in a foreign land. As he became farther and farther away from his relatives, he gradually became closer to the book boy and the servant. It's really unbearable to spend New Year's Eve wandering, and tomorrow will be a new year.
5. The deciduous trees in a foreign land are like people alone at night under the cold light.
From "Autumn Residence in Ba Shang" written by Ma Dai of the Tang Dynasty
The wind and rain in Ba Yuan are calm, and the flying geese are seen frequently in the evening. The deciduous foreign trees, the lonely night under the cold light.
In the empty garden, white dewdrops drop, and wild monks stand next to each other on the solitary wall. I have been lying in the suburbs for a long time. When did I get this body?
Definition:
The autumn wind and drizzle in Bayuan have begun to settle, and in the evening I see a flock of wild geese heading south. Facing the fallen leaves of the trees in a foreign country, the lonely lamp in the cold night shines on me alone. In the empty garden, white dew frequently drips from the ground, and a single house only has a wild monk as its neighbor. I have been living in the desolate countryside for a long time. When will I be able to devote myself to the country?
6. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
From "Drinking Alone Under the Moon: One of Four" written by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Definition:
Put a pot of fine wine among the flowers, and I drink it by myself, without any relatives or friends around me. Raise the cup to the sky, invite the bright moon, face my shadow, and we become three people. The bright moon cannot understand the joy of drinking and drinking, and its shadow can only silently follow me around. For the time being, I will accompany you with the shadow of the bright moon, and take advantage of this spring night to have fun in time.
I recite poems, the moon wanders with me, my hands and feet dance, and the shadows follow me. When I'm sober, I share joy with you, but when I'm drunk, we go our separate ways. I would like to form a friendship with them forever that will forget the pain, and meet by the misty Milky Way.
10. Poems describing single people
1. There is a guest who hesitates, and a lonely shadow hangs in the empty ancient courtyard.
From "Qitianle·Mid-Autumn Stay at Zhendingyi" by Shi Dazu of the Song Dynasty
The west wind comes to persuade the cool clouds to go, and the east of the sky lets go of the golden mirror. The frost in the field shines, the osmanthus wets into the river, and the curling stones reflect each other. The road is always narrow. The autumn light is even more divided and turned into a sad mirror. There is a visitor who hesitates, and a solitary shadow hangs in the empty ancient courtyard.
Friends from the south of the Yangtze River are still in Xu, but they can also pity the sky. Who will receive the poems and thoughts? The dream cuts off the head of the knife, and the book opens on the tail. There is also a longing for each other. Worrying. The broken branches of magpies in the wind reveal the deserted wells of cicadas. Thinking about Chang'e, the palace is cold in the autumn.
Definition:
The west wind blows, as if persuading the clouds to let go, and the clouds gradually recede. Looking to the east, the golden mirror-like moon will rise slowly in the clear and cloudless sky. The moonlight is like frost, illuminating the surrounding areas. The laurel trees on the moon are reflected in the river. The water moon and the bright moon complement each other, adding a bit of elegance. It was late at night, and I was left wandering alone in the dry courtyard of the ancient post, unable to sleep alone.
Friends in their hometown, looking at the bright moon in the sky in the distance, may also think of themselves outside. Returning to my hometown is just a dream now, and I can only send my thoughts back to my hometown through letters. Worried and anxious, the black magpie clings to the broken branches in the wind, and the crickets in the autumn dew scream sadly in the deserted well. Drinking alone under the moon, the moon palace in the ninth heaven is desolate.
2. Withered poplars and withered poplars are born, and I am seventy and alone.
From "Pheasants Flying to the Morning" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When Mailong was green in March, a white pheasant flew to the sky and carried two females. Why are the brocade clothes and embroidered wings separated from the clothes? The calf is gathering firewood and feels sad.
Spring is gentle and the days are warm. Pecking at and drinking from the spring fills you with courage, fighting to the death will cause your neck to be broken.
The pheasant troupe plays urgent orchestral music, and the wine is poured into the jade bowl. Withered poplars and withered poplars are born, and I live alone at seventy.
Play the strings and write endless hatred, close your eyes and return to the yellow mud.
Definition:
In March, everything is full of vitality. The green wheat seedlings on the ridges exude the breath of spring. A white male pheasant and two hens fly from the field. From now on, the female bird’s new feathers have just grown out and are brightly colored. As an old and wifeless man, I felt desolate in my heart when I saw this scene.
The spring breeze is gentle and the sun is warm. Birds are pecking at the river. The mature male birds are fighting with each other for mates. The feathers on their necks are scattered all over the ground and they refuse to give up. The female bird is also chirping eagerly, ready to reward her future husband.
Even dead poplar trees can sprout buds in spring. Why do I still live alone without a partner when I reach seventy? This feeling cannot be expressed by orchestral music, poetry and songs. I can't get rid of it, it hurts my heart, I'm afraid my soul can only rest in peace after I die and turn into ashes.
3. Who pities the sorrowful passing of the journey? It's quiet at night in Changmen, and the brocade zither is played in resentment.
From "Jie Lian Lian·Lone Goose" written by Zhang Yan of the Song Dynasty
Chujiang is empty at night. Thousands of miles away from the crowd, suddenly dispersed. Looking at the shadow, I want to go down to the cold pond. The sand is clear and the grass is dry. The horizon is far away. I can't write it as a book, I can only send it to you and miss me a little bit. The material is wrongly followed, and the remaining felt is covered with snow, which is the old people's eyes.
Who can pity the sorrowful traveler? It's quiet at night in Changmen, and the brocade zither is played in resentment. Thinking of my partner, I still stay in the reed flowers. I also thought of spring before I left and Cheng Yingzhuan. Mu Yu calls to each other, fearing that he will suddenly meet again in Yuguan. Without being ashamed of him, the two swallows returned and the painted curtain was half rolled up.
Interpretation:
In the vast night of Chujiang River, I was saddened to be suddenly frightened away, and I was thousands of miles away from the wild geese. Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, thinking of flying down to the cold pond, only to see the ground before him with dry grass and clear sand, and a wide river stretching to the distant horizon. Being alone, I couldn't form a glyph, so I could only send a little bit of love and affection. I am also afraid that such lingering and procrastination will delay the old friends in the north who are chewing felt and chewing snow, conveying their wish to remember their hometown.
Who would pity me for the difficulty of a long flight? It reminds me of the queen who lives alone in Nagato Palace late at night, playing the zither playing with the infinite resentment in her heart. I wonder if my friends are still living among the reed flowers. Are they thinking that I will fly back to the north from the old road before spring? I seemed to hear them calling in the dusk rain, and I was afraid that they would meet suddenly at the border fortress. In this way, when the two swallows come back and perch on the eaves of the half-rolled curtain, I won't be ashamed.
4. On the pond, I am worried about having no partner.
But this is a solitary emotion.
From "Licorice Seed: Autumn Twilight" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
Autumn Twilight. The lotus is scattered randomly, and it rains down like pearls. After the rain, the moon shines brightly, and it becomes cold in Yuanyangpu.
On the pond, there is no one to care about. But this is a solitary emotion. But next to a parrot in a golden cage. Read the words of Fenlang.
Definition:
In the desolate late autumn, scattered raindrops sprinkled the remaining lotuses, and the raindrops were sparkling, like pearls. After the rain, the cold moon was in the sky, and Yuanyangpu was cold. Leaning against the pond, I feel melancholy and have no one to accompany me. How can I get rid of this lonely mood? Next to the golden cage, I played with the parrot and taught it to read the words of the lover.
5. Go deeper into the silence, but the solitary lamp on the wall reflects it.
From "Guanhe Ling·Autumn Clouds and Clear Fades to Dusk" written by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty
Autumn clouds and sunny days gradually turn to dusk, turning the garden into a desolate place. Standing still to listen to the cold sound, there are no shadows of geese in the deep clouds.
The silence is deeper, but the solitary lamp on the wall reflects it. How can I stay up all night long after I have sobered up from the wine?
Definition:
It was almost dusk on a cloudy and sometimes sunny autumn day, and the courtyard suddenly became cold. Standing in the courtyard and listening to the sounds of autumn, there is no sign of the swan geese deep in the vast clouds. It was late at night and the house was quiet, with only the lone lamp on the wall reflecting my figure.
The strong drunkenness has completely dissipated. How can I survive the long night until dawn?