Love poems about the wind 1. Poetry about the wind
Appreciation of Poems Describing Wind
Although the strong winds for several days have roughened the water surface, the wine boats keep arriving.
Autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and sitting alone on a cold night is like beating.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon.
The wind blows and the clouds fly, and the weaver girl returns to her hometown of Zhongshan. The wind and rain are yellow, and millions of heroes cross the river.
Sail for 3,000 days, and join the family of flesh and blood. The wind blows my heart and hangs Xianyang trees in the west.
The freedom of no one to watch the cool breeze and bright moon, and the moonlight melts into the wind blowing from the south, which makes people feel cool and comfortable. There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked to myself between the broken paper windows.
Good wind, with its power, sent me to Qingyun. The cold wind is like a sharp sword, and the clothes are too thin to cover. Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back.
It was dark in the Woods and a gust of wind was flapping at the grass. However, the general tried to shoot at night 7A686964616FE4B893E5B19E3133333333934 The river and sky were choppy and covered with clouds. Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back.
The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall. The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole. A gust of wind from the north blew white clouds with catkins and incense, and Wan Li crossed the river. In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, the jujube flowers had not withered, and the leaves of Laka had grown.
The pipa is melodious and free, like a strong wind blowing wildly, and the rain falls on the tiles. Facing the bright moon, the black crow is flying, the frost is so sad, and the wind enters the clothes. Many people like to listen; But few people understand that traveling in the long wind. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. 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. The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds. The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand. In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
2. Ask for love stories or poems about Feng Heyu.
"A cloud in the wind is formed by rain, and a cloud is formed by rain.
"Cher, did you hear that? This is your favorite song to listen and sing.
It was also this song that brought us together from strangers, do you remember? It was one day nearly three years ago, after dinner with my friends, I "met" a bar party. Maybe I was in a bad mood for a while and felt depressed. Watching the boring programs and noisy scenes in the bar, I was almost torn.
At this time, a melodious song came from the back of the stage, and the whole audience was silent, you know? That sound is like the sound of nature, and every trace of it permeates my body, making me feel comfortable all over, and it is this "Cloud Made of Rain in the Wind" that you sang. Looking for fame, I saw you strolling onto the stage in a long white dress. I don't know what words to use to express my feelings at that time.
After singing, you come to our table. I just know that you and my friend are good friends, so I know your name-Cher. In the following days, I will go to the bar to listen to your singing almost every night, and gradually we will get to know each other and become friends who tell everything. From your mouth, I learned about your life experience. Your father died early because of illness, and only your mother raised you and your brother. Because my mother was laid off at home, it was undoubtedly worse for the poor family, so you resolutely gave up your studies in the Conservatory of Music and came here to sing.
In the face of all this, for me who love you deeply, I feel it is my responsibility and obligation to help you and face this life with * * *. Since then, I have an unshirkable job: to help you solve your problems and take you home every night.
Until one night, when I sent you home, you suddenly told me that you wanted to go to the south to develop, because your brother was admitted to a famous university and needed expensive tuition. If you go to the south for development, all aspects of treatment will be much better than here.
I advise you to stay. As for tuition, there will be a way. However, you still set foot on the train going south.
For many days after that, I seemed to be in a daze. One day, I always made mistakes, and my heart went to the south with you. One day more than a month later, your mother came to me in tears and told me: I heard an old colleague who came back from a business trip in the south say that when I saw you in the nightclub over there, you stopped singing and went to be a dancer.
Your mother called to persuade you to come back, but you never listened. She came to me and personally persuaded you to come back.
After listening to this, I didn't believe my ears until I saw you there, the hostess, the hateful guest was insatiable.
After work, we came to your residence, and I begged, "Come back, everything will be fine, and we will start from the beginning."
And you look disdainful and say, "Go back? Go back to live in poverty with you? You can't give me anything, don't be wishful thinking. " I was angry, left a finger print on your cheek, turned and slammed the door.
After I came back, I worked hard and didn't give myself a chance to breathe. I want to replace your shadow in my mind with the passage of time and hard work. I try my best to forget you, but the more I want to forget you, the clearer you look. Two months later, your mother staggered up to me and told me that you had passed away, which seemed to be a bolt from the blue. I can't believe it and I can't accept it.
I shook your mother crazily and made her tell me it wasn't true. But everything I do seems so powerless.
It was not until I calmed down a little that your mother told me that it was one night half a month ago, when you were crossing the road after work, you were ruthlessly killed by a fast car. I was silent. I didn't know how to face this cruel fact.
Your mother gave me a crumpled letter when she left, saying that she found it in your belongings and wrote it to me. After seeing the old man off, I couldn't wait to tear open the envelope and open the letter paper trembling. I saw those words: Si Tong: Please allow me to address you so kindly for the last time. I know you hate me, but I really don't have the courage to face you. I know I hurt you deeply, but that's not my intention at all. I have my own difficulties.
When I first came, everything went smoothly and I found a job soon. Although singing in high-end entertainment places is very hard, my tired heart will generate infinite strength when I think of you, in order to raise tuition as soon as possible. Come back to you as soon as possible. I work selflessly every day.
Until one day, after I finished singing, the manager took me to socialize with someone I heard was a big deal. In return for the manager's care for me these days, I went to a dinner party with him. Unexpectedly, when I finished my first glass of wine, I knew nothing until the next morning, when I found the beast sleeping beside me.
I'm wronged, I'm sad, I hate it, I ...
I know from this moment on, I have nothing. I don't deserve your love, let alone be your wife. I just need to erase you from my mind, which is fair to you. So I started drinking, smoking and indulging myself. Only in this way can I forget you.
However, everything is in vain. Remember the song "Clouds Made of Rain in the Wind"? I am like a cloud in the wind. Cloud has no home. Where the wind blows, the clouds float, and there is no place to live. Until the cloud is tired and can't move, it turns into rain, falls from the sky, falls to the ground, and then disappears.
Stone, don't feel sorry for a woman like me, let alone miss me. I will bless and pray for you in the distant place! I will love you forever! Cher, my tears can't stop anymore. Sadness is greater than my heart is dying. God, why is your most precious thing the easiest to lose? "。
Flowers falling all over the floor.
"Cher, did you hear that? During your two years away, I paid tribute to you with a tone-deaf voice.