A poem about missing a lover (a poem expressing missing a lover)

1. Poems expressing missing one's lover 1. Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking.

Said by: Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi remembers the dream of the 20th day of the first month.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose. (heartbreak: heartbreak)

They have been dead for a lifetime, separated for ten years, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

2. Do you know how much you miss linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean?

From: Two Poems by Nan Gezi/New Poems by Yang Liuzhi.

Tang dynasty: Wen

A foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. (Award: Meng)

Acacia peach pit is hateful, and Xu Yuanlai has no one else.

A candle at the bottom of a well keeps Lang Changxing from going.

Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?

A long dark red dress was covered with light yellow for a long time. Since ancient times, old things are not as pleasing as new things.

You and I should be as steadfast as acacia walnuts, but I didn't expect someone else in your heart, which made me hate you after all.

Light a candle in the middle of the night, telling you deeply that the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi, don't forget to come back.

Do you know that the small and exquisite dice are embedded with red beans that symbolize lovesickness?

Miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.

Said by: operator bu, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.

Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, you and me. Drink a river and green water together, love each other and know each other.

When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.

4. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.

Said by: Gui Ling Chun Qing

Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.

There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go.

When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.

I have never been lovesick since I was born, but I understand what lovesickness is, but I suffer from it.

The body is like a cloud, the heart is like a fly, and the gas is like a wisp of hair.

There is still a little fragrance left here, but my sweetheart doesn't know where to stay.

When is the most violent attack of lovesickness? It is when the lights are half bright and half dark, and when the moon is half bright and half dark.

5. tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can bear to go back to the bridge.

From: Xianyun, Qiaoqiao Queqiao County.

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. (Du Tong: Du)

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

2. Ancient poems about missing lovers 1, "untitled time was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted" Tang Dynasty: 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! .

The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. Besides, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, which is even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

2. "A Short Message to a Northern Friend on a Rainy Night" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

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.

When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. Bashan was flooded with rain all night, and the autumn pool was full. When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.

3. "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far/Looking Back at the Bright Moon" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.

Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night. I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.

4. "Plum dried red lotus root fragrant autumn residual jade" Song: Li Qingzhao

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

The lotus flower is worn out, the fragrance disappears, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn. Gently take off the silk skirt and lie on the bed alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It's time for the geese to line up and return to the south line by line. The moonlight is bright and soaking, and the lonely pavilion in the west is full.

Flowers, wandering by themselves, water, wandering by themselves, a kind of parting acacia, affecting two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.

5. "butterfly lovers, Waiting for Dangerous Buildings" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

I leaned on the railing of a tall building for a long time, and the breeze brushed my face, which made me feel dejected in the endless spring, and my depression and sadness rose from the distant boundless sky. Green grass, drifting clouds and smoke, hidden in the afterglow of sunset, no one understands my feeling of leaning against the railing.

I'm going to get drunk in my bohemian mood and raise a glass to sing, but I feel meaningless when I barely laugh. I'm getting thinner and thinner, but I haven't always regretted it. I'd rather look haggard because of her thinness.

3. An ancient poem about missing your lover. 1, "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi.

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, you and me. Drink a river and green water together, love each other and know each other. When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.

2, "Autumn Wind Ci" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.

Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.

If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.

Walking into the door of lovesickness, we know the pain of lovesickness and the eternal memory of lovesickness, but the short-lived lovesickness is endless. If I had known that lovesickness was so deep in our hearts, I wouldn't have known each other at the beginning.

3. "Qiao Yun, the Fairy of Queqiao" Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world. * * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

4, "Looks Speculative Liu Shui" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

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.

Bianshui is flowing, Surabaya is flowing, and it flows to the ancient ferry of the Yangtze River. Looking from a distance, the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are silently nodding, frequently shy and condensed with infinite sadness. Miss, hate, where is the end, Iraqis, you won't stop until you come back. A bright moon shines in the sky, so that we can watch the moon together.

5, "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate" Song: Yan Shu

On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

On the verdant Changting Road, he seemed like a couple, leaving me easily. The bell on the roof awakened Wu Geng's dream, and his heart was sad like the spring rain in March at the bottom of the flower. Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but people's sorrow is infinite and endless.

4. Missing my lover's ancient poems 1 "Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun" Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

Original: thin clouds are smart, flying stars spread grievances, and silver and Chinese are dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: thin clouds change in the sky, meteors convey the sadness of acacia in the sky, and tonight I quietly cross the distant and boundless galaxy. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world. * * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

2,' Sauvignon Blanc Folding Flowers' Ming Dynasty: Yu Yan.

Original: Folding flowers and branches hate flowers and branches. You must imitate Bloom's people, and when they leave, they leave. Afraid of lovesickness, I have missed it, and it's my turn to miss it, revealing a trace of brow.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I broke a beautiful flower branch and hated floral art. When I planned to go to Bloom, we enjoyed flowers and drank together, but Bloom's ex-lover never came back. I am afraid of being tortured by acacia, but I have been worried for a long time, but when it comes to acacia, I can't get rid of it. My heart is a little calmer and my brow is a little exposed.

3, "Chitose Several Voices Withered" Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian.

On several occasions, I went to Fang Fei to report a break. Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow. Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. 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. The night has passed and the east window is not white.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Several cuckoos sing, reporting that the splendid spring will wither. Cherish spring people want to fold the broken flowers more. How can it be that the rain is gentle and the wind is fierce, just in time for the late spring when plums turn blue? Look at the willows in Yongfengfang, scattering catkins like snow all day in the deserted garden. Don't pluck the strings of the pipa, because my deep sadness is hard to talk about. If there is love in the sky, it will never grow old and the true feelings will never die. Affectionate hearts are like those silk screens with Qian Qian's knots in the middle. Midnight is over, the east is not white, and there is a crescent moon.

4. "Untitled East Wind Coming Misty Rain" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin.

The east wind blew misty rain, and the wheels outside the lotus pond rang faintly. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water. Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Never-ending, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? !

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the east wind is rustling, and the drizzle flies with the wind. Outside the lotus pond, there was a gentle thunder. A golden toad incense burner, with a lock button, is filled with cigarettes, elegant and shaped like a jade tiger pulley, and pulls a rope to pump well water. Jia's daughter peeked at Han Shou through the curtains because she loved his youth and beauty. Wang Wei dreamed that Zhen Shiyin had a pillow and compared her poems to Fu Fei. Oh, my heart is no longer sprouting, the flower of spring; So as not to make me miss you inch by inch, and Hua Song lost his ashes.

5, "357 words/autumn wind words" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

Original: The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the western Western jackdaw is surprised. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: autumn wind is clear and autumn moon is bright. When the leaves in the wind gather and disperse, the western Western jackdaw has already inhabited and was awakened by the bright moon. I am looking forward to meeting you again, but I don't know when. At this time, on such a night, the dream of lovesickness is hard to come true. Walking into the door of acacia, I know the pain of acacia, the eternal memory of acacia, but the short-lived acacia is endless. I knew that acacia was so entangled in my heart that I didn't know it at the beginning.

5. To express the poem of missing your lover, you must express the poem of missing your lover uniquely.

Acrostic

Late at night, under the willow moon,

Love is like a light song.

A horse crossing the willow embankment knows an inch of grass,

Xiaoyun haunts the moon and reflects its heart.

Parting is bitter water, loneliness is a spoonful of coffee. I make acacia thick, taste the fragrance you left behind like Xijiang River, and it flows east day and night. I'm worried about Jiangling-Yu-

No one longs for love, even this bright flame of love will only have 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-Wen Tingyun-

6. What are the ancient poems about missing your lover? 1, the belt is getting wider and wider, you don't regret it. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi

2, the breadth of life and death, Zi Chengqi said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming"

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"

4. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

5, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"

6. It is the wind, the rain and the night that leave you this time. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell

7. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick, I have been lovesick for a long time, and I am lovesick indefinitely. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

8, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"

9. If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, you will float and sink at different potentials. When can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"

10, after the sad farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Young Beauty"

7. The poem "One" is Hu's "South Village of Beijing", which is about loneliness and missing one's lover. Peach blossoms set each other off in this door last year.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. The second part of Hanshu HanYueFu is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! As soon as possible, the first word of the word "three" pursues the Millennium, just to change life, pass by gently, just to wait for generations, just to care for each other silently, overlook two swallows through the window, play without cutting the eaves, but can't see the volley, can't find scissors, and can't wait to blame. Two clouds have no intention of dyeing beauty. Reflecting mulberry fields, the sky is red.

The wind is cold and the teeth are trembling. The autumn wind of the ancient road urges the night to fall, the sound is swallowing, and the shadows are continuous.

Look back and smile. The fate of a young girl, Mu Fanxian.

He rocked and fiddled with the strings. A song of acacia covers your tears, resounds in the world and sighs for the fleeting time.

"Four" Tang Yuanzhen's departure from the sea was once a water disaster and will always be amber. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

Classic love poem 7. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. In May, Du Mu gave me more than 13 farewell gifts, and Cardamom was crowned in early February.

The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. It was a long time ago that we met for the sixth time, but since we separated, the time has been longer, and the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

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! .

"Seven" Li Shangyin's "Jinse" I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! .