Poetry about not wanting to meet again

1. Find poems about not wanting to meet each other when there is time

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Author: Li Shangyin Era: Tang Dynasty

It is difficult to meet each other It’s hard to say goodbye, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are gone.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look into 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.

A famous work about lovesickness in two places.

Thoughts of Spring

Li Bai

The swallow grass is like bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.

When you return home in your arms, it’s time for my concubine to lose her heart.

If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?

This song is about a wife missing her husband who is away from home.

A series of works by the poet Wen Tingyun:

Dream of Jiangnan

Thousands of hatreds, 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.

Rocking Contraceptive Incline.

Looking to the south of the Yangtze River

After washing up, I leaned on the Wangjiang Tower alone.

Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long.

Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.

Jade Butterfly

The autumn wind saddens us when we leave, and the travelers have not returned.

The grasses in the cold areas decline first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River arrive late.

The hibiscus has withered the face, and the willow has lost its new eyebrows.

Falling down makes people sad, but who knows about heartbreak?

Bodhisattva Man

The phoenixes are facing each other with golden threads, and the peonies have been exposed to light rain all night.

The mirror shows her new makeup, her temples are light and her face is long.

The painting buildings look at each other for a long time, with tamarisk trees growing outside the fence.

If the news does not come back, the two swallows will return in front of the society.

Liu Yong's "Butterfly Love Flower" The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi.

Butterfly Loves Flowers

Yan Shu, Song Dynasty

The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the mist and the orchid is weeping with dew,

The curtain is light and cold,

The swallows flew away in pairs.

The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred,

The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.

Last night the west wind withered the green trees,

I climbed up to the tall building alone,

I looked across the road to the end of the world.

If you want to send a colorful note and ruler,

I know where the mountains are and the rivers are.

The bottom line of this song is particularly obvious. Climb a tall building alone and look to the end of the world. Such a famous line. In the next sentence, I wanted to send a colorful note to express my love for you, but I realized that we are separated by mountains and rivers.

There are also mourning poems represented by Nalan Rongruo in the Qing Dynasty

Mulan's poem

If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan. It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change.

Lishan’s words are half past midnight, and the tears and rain are still lingering without complaint. How unlucky is the man in brocade to make a wish that day with wings and branches

Shanhuazi

The barren moss in the forest leads to Yun's house, and the jade bones are pitted against the dust and sand. There is nowhere to talk about in front of the wind, and the number of crows returns.

Half a lifetime of duckweeds has passed away with the water, and a night of cold rain has buried the famous flowers. The soul is like a willow cotton blowing to pieces, wandering around the world.

Huanxisha

Who thinks that the west wind is cooling alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closing the window, and meditating on the past is setting the sun.

Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.

What a longing this is, but the two of them are separated forever.

Liu Yong Yu Linling

The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them!

Falling in love but having to part ways.

"The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" (Lu You)

Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls;

The east wind is evil, and joy is thin. ,

With a heavy heart and a few years of separation,

Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as before, people are thin and empty, tears stain the red city and the crocodile silk is transparent;

Peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion,

Although the mountain alliance is still there, the brocade book It’s hard to trust,

Mo, Mo, Mo.

You must all know the story of Lu You and Tang Wan. 2. Are there any poems that describe forgiving you but never meeting each other?

Ancient Jue Ci

Dynasties: Tang Dynasty

Author: Yuan Zhen

Original text:

Zha can be the Altair and Vega in the sky, but he does not want to be the red hibiscus in front of the court.

We met each other on July 7th, and our hearts will never change.

It can fly towards Kaimu,

It can blow east, west, north and south. We can't separate each other, and we can't help but miss each other. The opposite side is like this,

The back side should be known. The spring breeze stirs up the shrike's language, but it is better to throw it away at this time.

He shook hands and asked bitterly, but did not say anything about the future. The king's love is determined, but the concubine's intentions are mixed.

Borrowing is like separation between life and death, peace and sorrow will last forever.

The spring ice is about to disappear, so why should I cherish it alone? There is a beautiful person in Yan Kuang.

One day without seeing each other is better than one day in three years, even more so three years of separation.

The water is so windy that it has little ripples, and the bamboo shoots are still in bud but no longer visible. The peaches and plums are blooming in spring, competing with others and climbing up and down. I care about myself as leisurely as a cloud,

And I can protect you as white as snow. Feel the clearness of the broken mirror and see the remaining blood from the tears.

Fortunately, I am not the first to take advantage of others, and I am able to make sure that others are not the first to take advantage of me. That's it.

Weaver Girl bids farewell to Huang Gu. We see each other temporarily once a year, but there is nothing wrong with each other across the river.

Sleeping in each other's arms night after night, still deeply knotted in our arms. That's a matter of a year, so I'll spend a whole night talking about it.

But I have been longing for each other for a long time, so there is no time to enjoy each other temporarily. Hongqiao is completed at night, and dragons invade the morning columns.

In life, I hate wild cranes for their late return, but in death, I hate that chickens know the season. The dawn is getting darker,

The Chinese star is about to fade away. Year after year goes by, how can one year be completely clear? With such a long period of separation,

it would be better to say goodbye through life and death. The gods are jealous of each other, so why not teach each other to separate them.

Magnolia·Nimetic Ancient Jue Ci for Cambodian Friends

Dynasty: Qing Dynasty

Author: Nalan Xingde

Original text:

If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?

It’s easy to change an old person’s heart, but it’s easy to change an old person’s heart.

Lishan’s words are half past midnight, and the tears and rain will not complain.

How lucky is the handsome man in brocade to wish for that day with wings and branches.

Baitou Yin

Dynasty: Han Dynasty

Author: Zhuo Wenjun

Original text:

Snow on the mountain , as bright as the moon among the clouds.

I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it.

Today’s drinking party, Mingdangou Shuitou.

The ducks are dancing on the ditch, and the ditch water flows east and west.

Desolate and miserable, there is no need to cry when getting married.

I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

Why are the bamboo poles curling up, and the fish tails are so sticky!

A man cares about his spirit, why use money and a knife!

"Thinking"

Dynasty: Han Dynasty

Author: Anonymous (Han Yuefu)

Original text:

< p> If you have something to think about, it’s in the south of the ocean.

Why ask Yijun? A pair of pearls and a hairpin, dazzled by a jade shading.

I heard that you had other intentions, so I destroyed and burned them.

Destroy and burn it, and the wind will scatter its ashes.

From now on, don’t miss me again!

I miss you so much! When roosters crow and dogs bark, brothers and sisters-in-law should know it.

The concubine is shouting! The autumn wind is solemn and the morning breeze blows, and the east knows it in a moment. 3. Poems about wishing we could never meet again

1. Zhuo Wenjun's "White Head Song": a farewell poem written by Zhuo Wenjun because her husband cheated on her, saying that there is no need to cry when getting married.

It is as white as snow on the mountain, and the dragon is like the moon among the clouds.

I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it.

Today’s drinking party, Mingdangou Shuitou.

The crocodiles stop the ditch, and the ditch water flows from east to west.

Desolate and miserable, there is no need to cry when getting married.

I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

The bamboo pole is so curling, and the fish tail is so useless.

A man cares about his spirit, so why use money and a knife?

2. "Thinking": A Han Dynasty folk song also talks about a woman's decisiveness against a heartless man.

Thinking about it is in the south of the sea.

What is the use of asking Yijun, a pair of tortoiseshell hairpins with two beads, and a jade shading to dazzle them.

I heard that you had other intentions, so I destroyed and burned them. Destroy and burn it, and the wind will blow up its ashes.

From now on, don’t miss me again, I miss you forever!

Brothers and sisters-in-law should know when chickens crow and dogs bark. The concubine is shouting! The autumn wind is solemn and the morning breeze blows, and the east knows it in a moment.

3. "Li Si" by Yuan Zhen

Once upon a time, it was difficult for the sea to be watered down, but except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I looked back lazily on the flowers, half of them were destined to practice Taoism and half to be kings.

4. "Zhongnan Farewell"

He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and in his later years he came home to Nanshan.

Every time you come or go alone, you will know your victory in vain.

Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.

I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we chatted and laughed for a long time. 4. What are the poems that describe "not wanting to leave"

1. "The Rain and the Rings·The Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty:

The chilling cicadas are sad, it is late in the pavilion, and the showers have begun to stop. .

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Where there is nostalgia, the orchid boat urges the ship.

Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked.

Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, the dusk falls and the sky widens.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival!

Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them?

Interpretation: The cicada's cry is sad and urgent. In the evening, facing the pavilion, the shower has just stopped. We set up a tent on the outskirts of Kyoto for a farewell party, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off. Holding each other's hand and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were choked and speechless. Thinking of the long journey, thousands of miles of mist, the evening clouds and mist shrouded the southern sky, deep and vast, with no end in sight.

Since ancient times, passionate people have always been sad about parting, let alone in this deserted and desolate autumn! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? I am afraid that only the bank of willows will face the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. It's been a long time since we've been together, and I expected that even if we encountered good weather and beautiful scenery, it would be nothing. Even if you are full of affection, who will you tell it to?

2. "Putian Le·Yong Shi" by Zhang Mingshan of the Yuan Dynasty:

Luoyang flowers, Liang Yuanyue, good flowers must be bought, and bright moons must be credited.

The flowers are leaning against the railings to watch them bloom, and the moon has been drinking wine for the reunion night.

The months are full of profits and losses, and the flowers are blooming and fading. I think of farewell as the most painful thing in life.

The flowers have faded and spring is approaching. The moon has faded and the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived. When will people come back after they have gone?

Interpretation: When admiring flowers in Luoyang and admiring the moon in Liangyuan, you should spend money to buy good flowers, and you should also spend money to buy the bright moon. I leaned against the railing and watched the flowers in full bloom. I raised my wine and asked the bright moon why it was so reunited. The moon is full and missing, the flowers are blooming and withering, and I think that the most painful thing in life is separation. The flowers fade and bloom again in the third spring, and the moon wanes and becomes full again in the Mid-Autumn Festival. When can people come back after they have gone?

3. "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty:

It's hard 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.

When I look into 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.

Interpretation: It is difficult to meet, and even more difficult to say goodbye, not to mention in this late spring season when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. A spring silkworm spins a cocoon and spins out all its silk only when it dies. A candle's tear-like wax drips dry only when it is burned to ashes.

When I dress up and look in the mirror in the morning, I am only worried that my cloud-like hair on my temples will change color and my appearance will no longer look the same. If you spend a long night alone reciting poems and not falling asleep, you will definitely feel the cold moon encroaching on you. Penglai Mountain is not too far away from here, but there is no way to get there. I would like to ask an envoy like a blue bird to visit it for me diligently.

4. "Sending People" by Zhang Bi of the Tang Dynasty:

Farewell Meng Yiyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding lantern.

Only the moon in the spring garden is sentimental, just like falling flowers for people who are leaving.

Interpretation: Don’t vaguely come to Xie’s house in your dream, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it shines on the fallen flowers in the courtyard for Li Ren.

5. "Farewell" by Lu Guimeng in the Tang Dynasty:

A husband is not without tears, and he will not shed them during parting.

The stick and the sword are against the wine, and the shame is the face of a wanderer.

The viper stings his hand, and the strong man's wrist is freed.

My ambition is fame, so there is no need to sigh in farewell.

Interpretation: A real man doesn’t shed tears, but he just doesn’t want to shed tears when parting. Facing Li Jiu, he sang generously and waved his long sword, looking like an ordinary wanderer with his face full of sorrow about separation. Once a viper stings his wrist, the strong man will not hesitate to cut off his arm. Since you are determined to conquer the world and make great achievements, there is no need to sigh and complain when you say goodbye to the ordinary things at home. 5. What are the poems that mean you will never look back?

The poems that mean you will never look back include "Looking up to the sky and laughing and going out. How can we be the people of Penghao", "The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will be empty for thousands of years." "Long time", "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, the strong man will never come back", "One parting and two width, everyone will be happy", "From now on, I will never miss you again."

1. 1.1 Original text:

"Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing"

[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai

The newly ripened liquor returns from the mountains, and the yellow color Chickens peck at millet and autumn is getting fat.

The children cook chicken and drink white wine, while the children laugh and hold people's clothes.

Sing loudly to get drunk and masturbate, dance to win the glory of the sunset.

It’s not early to persuade people to take advantage of all the hardships, and ride long distances on horseback with a whip.

The foolish woman in Kuaiji bought the minister lightly, so I resigned from home and went west to the Qin Dynasty.

Look up to the sky and laugh and go out. How can I be a Penghao person?

1.2 Translation:

I came back from the mountains when the white wine was just brewing, and the yellow chickens were pecking at the grains and growing fat in the autumn.

I called the servant boy to pour some white wine into my stewed yellow chicken, while the children laughed and made noises and tugged at my clothes.

Singing and singing for drunkenness in order to comfort myself when the weather is clear, and dancing when drunk to compete with the brilliance of the autumn sunset.

The king of ten thousand chariots has been suffering from the late time, so he hastened to catch up and started to run a long way.

The foolish woman in Kuaiji looked down upon the poor Zhu Maichen. Now I also leave home and go to Chang'an and enter the Qin Dynasty in the west.

I walked out the door laughing loudly on my back. How could I be a person who has been in the grass for a long time?

2.2.1 Original text:

"Yellow Crane Tower"

[Tang Dynasty] Cui Hao

People in the past have traveled by Yellow Crane , the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here.

The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.

There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and Parrot Island with luxuriant grass.

Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad.

2.2 Translation:

The immortals in the past have flown away on the Yellow Crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The Yellow Crane never came back. For thousands of years, he only saw white clouds.

The trees of Hanyang are clearly visible under the sunlight, and there is a green grass covering the Parrot Island.

It’s getting late. Looking into the distance, where is my hometown? All I could see in front of me was a mist covering the river, bringing me a deep sense of melancholy.

3.3.1 Source: From "Jing Ke Assassins the King of Qin" written by Liu Xiang of the Han Dynasty.

3.2 Author: Liu Xiang (approximately 77 BC - 6 BC), whose original name was Gengsheng, also named Zizheng, was born in Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu), and his ancestral home was Fengyi, Peijun (now Fengxian, Jiangsu). Confucian scholar, bibliographer, and litterateur of the Western Han Dynasty. Liu Xiang's prose is mainly "narratives" of ancient books compiled by Qin Shu and his editors. The more famous ones are "Jian Ying Chang Ling Shu" and "Warring States Policy Narrative". Their main features are simple narrative, smooth theory, and soothing simplicity.

4.4.1 Original text: "The Agreement on the Release of Wife in the Tang Dynasty"

Any reason for being a couple is that they have been connected for three lives in the past life before they are matched with the couple in this life. If they are not in harmony, they are like enemies, so they come to face each other...Since the two hearts are different, it is difficult to unite to the same purpose, and they will soon reunite with their relatives and return to their original ways. I hope that after our separation, my wife will comb her temples again, sweep her eyebrows beautifully, assume a graceful and graceful posture, and select the master who will be a high-ranking official. Resolve grievances and knots, let alone hate each other. One is different and the other is wide, each is happy.

4.2 Source: It is said that this is a book of peace and departure from the Tang Dynasty unearthed in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang.

4.3 Appreciation:

One is different from the other, and everyone is happy. When he wrote these eight words, did he feel a little sad in his heart? If it is not deep into the bones, why are the memories of past and present lives flashed between the brows and in the heart?

The Buddha said that it takes five hundred times of looking back in the past life for one encounter in this life. The bond between husband and wife in this life is the bond of three lifetimes. That’s why we will travel hand in hand by the West Lake in this life and paint my eyebrows for you under a lamp. These years of betting on books and spilling tea were eventually replaced by irritability, restlessness, resentment, and obsession, and turned into a decisive separation.

Things have changed, she is no longer his good match, and he is no longer her obsession. Since my heart is ashes and every inch is ice, it is better to bear the pain of division. Say cherish it, cherish it, cherish it again.

5.5.1 Original text:

"Thinking"

[Han Dynasty] Anonymous

Thinking is in Hainan .

Why ask Yijun, a double-beaded tortoiseshell hairpin.

Use jade to dazzle it.

I heard that you had other intentions, so I destroyed and burned them.

Destroy and burn it, and let the wind blow away its ashes!

From now on, don’t miss me again, I miss you forever!

Brothers and sisters-in-law should know when chickens crow and dogs bark.

The concubine is shouting!

The autumn wind is solemn and the morning breeze is blowing, and the east knows it in a moment!

5.2 Translation:

The person I miss is on the south side of the sea.

What can I give you as a gift? This is a tortoiseshell hairpin,

decorated with pearls and jade rings.

I heard that he had two minds, and I felt sad and broke it apart.

Destroy it, burn it! Burn it, the wind will stir up the dust!

From now on, I will no longer miss you.

I will stop missing you!

When I first went on a date with you, it was inevitable that chickens would crow and dogs would bark.

My brother and sister-in-law may also know about this, hey...

Hearing the birds flying in the autumn wind outside, my mood became even more chaotic,

After a while, it was dawn , I will know what to do. 6. Poems about wishing we could never meet again

1. Zhuo Wenjun's "White Head Song": a farewell poem written by Zhuo Wenjun because her husband cheated on her, saying that there is no need to cry when getting married.

It is as white as snow on the mountain, and the dragon is like the moon among the clouds. I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it.

Today’s drinking party, Mingdangou Shuitou. The cocoons stop the ditch, and the ditch water flows east and west.

Desolate and miserable, there is no need to cry when getting married. I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

The bamboo pole is so curling, and the fish tail is so useless. A man cares about his spirit, why use money and a knife?

2. "Thinking": A Han Dynasty folk song also talks about a woman's decisiveness against a heartless man. If you have something to think about, it’s in the south of the ocean.

What is the use of asking Yijun, a pair of tortoiseshell hairpins with two beads, and a jade shading to dazzle them. When I heard that you had other intentions, I pulled them, destroyed them and burned them.

Destroy and burn it, and the wind will scatter its ashes. From now on, don’t miss me again, I miss you forever! When roosters crow and dogs bark, brothers and sisters-in-law should know it.

The concubine is shouting! The autumn wind is solemn and the morning breeze blows, and the east knows it in a moment. 3. "Thinking of Li" Yuan Zhen Once the sea was full of troubles, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. I took the flowers and looked back lazily, half destined to be a Taoist and half destined to be a king. 4. "Zhongnan Farewell" He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and he came home to Nanshan in his later years.

Every time you come or go alone, you will know your victory in vain. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.

I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we chatted and laughed for a long time.