A poem about her 1. Poems about missing her

When the sea rises and the moon rises, the horizon at this time is * * * "(Zhang Jiuling)," I miss my relatives twice during the festive season "(Wang Wei)," Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking back, I suddenly thought of home "(Li Bai)," He knows that the dew tonight will be frost, and how bright the moonlight at home is! " (Du Fu), "The spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me" (Wang Anshi), "When will the bright moon shine, I used to shine on the clouds" (Yan

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. The loving mother recited the thread in her hand and made clothes for her wayward son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Every tree in Hanyang of the Yellow Crane Tower becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

Poems of missing 1. It's ringing, ask for its friendly voice -> 2. Give me a peach and a plum -> 3. Give me a papaya and give it back to Joan. Since we know each other, why do we have to be blind? -Han Yuefu folk songs > 5. Wan Li is near-the Three Kingdoms. Cao Wei Zhi > 6. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor-Don Wang Bo > 7. Not far from knowing each other, Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling > 8. Young people are willing to learn new things, but they are old friends when they are dying-Don Han Yu > 9. Friendship with Wen Chang and Neighboring with Germany-Tang Zuyong > 10. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? -Tang Bai Juyi > 1 1. Make friends at the end of life, not for ups and downs-Tang Helan enters the Ming Dynasty > 12. There is no distinction between young and old in life, so why should we tune together first? -Tang Du Fu >; 13. Friends who paint must be light, and mountains are like paper, but they don't like peace —— Qing Weng Zhao "The sea rises from the moon, and at this time the horizon is * * *" (Zhang Jiuling), "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" (Wang Wei), "Looking up, I found that the moonlight sank back, and I suddenly thought of home" (Li Bai) "He knew that the dew would frost tonight. (Du Fu) "Jiang Nanan Spring Breeze is Green, When Will the Moon Shine on Me" (Wang Anshi) "At that time, the moon was there, and I used to return as a colorful cloud" (Wang Anshi) When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home in the wind, but I'm afraid I'll be too high to stand the cold. Dance to see what the shadow on the earth looks like.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Long-term Thinking Anonymous > Last autumn, this autumn.

People on the lake are mixed, and the West Lake is still flowing. Wu and Jia.

In fifteen years, I turned my head and let go of my life. (1) Except for the night shift [Tang], the cold lights in the hotel are on alone, and the customer's heart turns sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is 3,000 miles long and has fifteen lines of letters from home.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.

Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. (7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?

The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in the war? .

⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. [13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. [14] Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! ⒂ Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese were neglected and besieged on all sides.

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

[14] A plum blossom crossing the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs.

Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.

When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.

Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.

⒄ Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

⒅ The prison wall (Tan Sitong) looked at the door, stopped thinking about James Zhang, and endured death for a while. My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

Trick chapter feelings (Tan Sitong) Everything in the world is in spring sorrow, and now I cry to Cang Ming. Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?

2. Describe Yu Fei's poems and express her love.

1, "I can't be as picturesque as a mountain, but I still can't be as beautiful as a smile."

2, a flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

3, III fireworks, ignite the dream of this life is enough? Samsara, can I exchange your half-life love? Life is rough, can you accompany me for the rest of my life? I yearn for three lives, can I stay for half a life? Three lives of tenderness, do you want to love half a life?

If you never leave, I will live and die together.

5, drifting away, I am still guarding you on the other side.

6. Walking in the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere.

7. I won't regret it if my belt widens gradually and makes people haggard for Iraq.

8. How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree

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Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

10, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree.

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

Longer

1, you are the pearl before the Buddha. When the dust settles, the memory of love is as bleak as the wind and frost. I am willing to fall in love with you in my last life, perhaps just to exchange my meeting with you in this life. I can't dream because of your lotus nut, I just want to get the flowers in this life and the thousands of years of waiting for you and me in my last life!

2. The Iraqis in the mirror and the shadows of the flowers on the moon are all gone. If the world misses, who will I think of? Wash away the lead, repair the capacity and cover up the heart, and love will go with the wind. Who am I willing to forget? The world of mortals is locked up, only because of Iraq. Looking back, Zhan Yan chuckled, I will not live up to my lovesickness in my life. I only have feelings for you, Zhan Yan recalled. The whole city is a warm and smiling pear vortex. I just want you to look back once and see my affection.

3, as beautiful as flowers and jade, but also like water; If the heart is like a rock, it can't beat the clouds. There are too few people in this world who care about each other, and too many people in the Jianghu forget each other. Some people who have loved deeply regard the morning and evening as everlasting, and regard a moment as a lifelong love. So I agreed, so I hope to hold your hand and grow old with my son.

If I am just a passer-by in your vast sea of people, can I not be obsessed? If I'm just an ornament to you, can you keep me from getting drunk? If I am just the starting point of your half-life displacement, can you not let me leave? If I'm just your dispensable fireworks, can I not break them? Can't see the end of the story, misty rain ancient city, who is waiting for me? Flowers bloom silently and fall all over the ground. Hurt who? Who broke your heart?

5, the face of a lifetime, the scenery that passed by-in the red dust, we passed by, in the end, who is whose scenery ... I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will meet, form water, condense into ice, or turn into dust ... I hope you are my most beautiful scenery, and I am the person you have been waiting for.

3. Cang Yue Cang Yue wrote a poem about her.

Ge Sheng Meng Chu lives in the wild.

Give the beauty to die here. Who and who? Alone!

Ge Sheng is full of thorns and vines.

Give the beauty to die here. Who and who? Take a break!

The corner pillow is awkward and the brocade is rotten.

Give the beauty to die here. Who and who? Du Dan!

Summer and winter nights.

After a hundred years old, return home!

Winter night, summer.

After being a hundred years old, go back to his room!

You gave birth to me and I gave birth to you. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

You gave birth to me, but I didn't. I hate being born for you. Meanwhile, I treat you well every day.

I was born before you were born. You gave birth to me. I am old and far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I was born before you, but you were born. I will turn into a butterfly every night to find flowers and live in the grass.

Green ant wine makes new wine, and there is a hint of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string 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.

It's better to forget each other when spring is over and fish is on land. It's better to forget it than to be arrogant.

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

-"Blood Guard"

Zhang Taiyan Zhang Taiyan used to be green, but now is it? Even if the strips are old and drooping, climb into other people's hands.

-Xiao Yiqing

Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy

Listen to the rain.

Teenagers listen to the rain in the song building,

The red candle is weak.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain on the boat,

Zhang Guoyun is low,

Broken geese are called westerly winds.

Now listen to the rain monk,

The temple is full of stars.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless,

Drop by drop, the next step is not started until dawn.

Huang Hai Su Mo

It's not just beauty that makes it hard to give up. The cold wind has passed, and the distance between them is like

This-not far, not near. Foam, the higher it flies, the faster it disappears. At the moment it bursts and falls, smell it.

The taste of happiness. Once sober, feelings are expelled. It turns out that the elegance is fleeting, and the clouds and dreams are floating.

Eternal distance-the country of the sea is empty. Or, now you can finally give her a piece of clarity.

Through the grave, endure in the dark. I have made a promise for this life, but this time, I don't want it. The wind whistles and sings,

Love is ruined, tears are empty. Heaven laughs at you and looks at the clouds and mud, and you enrich the clouds with madness. Thoughts bypass fingers, faint.

Look at the glory Mysterious clothes died, beautiful women shed tears, and troubled times passed by bonfires and laughter.

I think, tired floating life lives on an island, embedded in a sea of tears, and I feel sad all my life.

Put it down. Love is decadent, love is intoxicated, ambition is decisive, and heroes are sighing.

Far away, fighting side by side, love is torn. Wake up, open a blank cover and expect ups and downs.

Bright and gorgeous, life drama; Tears are gentle, and I hate parting.

Even if the seven seas connect with the sky, they will dry up;

Even barren Wan Li will fall apart;

All kinds of places where you will go and come and go in this world.

-If there's a tide.

But, dear ones, ...

If I really loved you, I will never forget it.

But, please forgive me-

I must keep walking quietly.

Langtaosha

Drink the east wind, and * * * calmly, hang Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.

It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?

Li Shangyin-Fengyu

Although I have an ambitious heart, and I also have the heroic poem "Bright Sword", it is not the most popular, and I have stayed in this strange place for a long time.

The yellow leaves are withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, the noble buildings are rich, and the broad masses of people are playing beautiful dances and impatient strings.

New friends are covered with secularism, so old friends are separated by layers.

If you want to break these troubles in your heart, you should use a new wine to alleviate the pain. The price is 10 thousand or 8 thousand.

Although I have an ambitious heart, and I also have the heroic poem "Bright Sword", it is not the most popular, and I have stayed in this strange place for a long time. The yellow leaves are withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, the noble buildings are rich, and the broad masses of people are playing beautiful dances and impatient strings.

New friends are covered with secularism, so old friends are separated by layers. I shouted for Xinfeng Liquor, and I had Qian Qian's worries.

Spring rain: I slept in white clothes for the Spring Festival, but I only thought about Baimancheng, where I couldn't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by the rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home-Li Shangyin is a grown man.

Your email address? I can send it to you. There are many more.

Hope to adopt

Who has a poem about love?

Maybe it's true.

Our acquaintance began with an accidental click.

Maybe it's true.

Our mutual understanding comes from this virtual network.

People say that this network is virtual.

However, there is something hidden behind this virtuality.

What kind of affection and kindness?

However, behind this virtuality,

I have tasted your kindness and sincerity.

Appreciate your Excellence and strength

. . .

at present

You were silent, too.

I am silent, too.

There is an unknown river among us.

It just flows silently.

You don't say either.

I wouldn't say either.

Let Baiyun miss you

Fall quietly from the river

Once, I asked myself gently, do I hate you?

should not

Because once you made me gain a lot.

Harvest happiness

Release sadness

Harvest attention

Understanding silence

Once, I asked myself gently, should I remember you?

cannot

Because you only stay in that season.

And I have passed the crossroads with you.

Once, I asked myself gently, do I understand you?

Understand; Understanding

Understand your silence, you didn't say anything

So, don't hate.

Never. . ..

I think

You will be my friend.

But now, you can only be an episode in my life.

An episode without regrets

Beautiful scenery

How sweet memories are.

Missing is more painful.

Those countless warm firsts you gave me.

Gather like a tide,

at present

My first heartache was for you!

This first heartache, surging, unforgettable!

Today, I touch again.

That kind of deep pain

I searched the whole memory.

There is no more unforgettable first time.

So write it down. . .

I wrote it.

Inadvertently know that he still remembers that special day, which she never thought of! Looking at the purple memory written for him, looking at the once familiar photos and indelible figures, everything once seemed to be a day apart! Just sitting there, thinking silly, thinking silently for a long time. . It has been a long time. . There are always some words that can never be said; There are always some feelings that can never be expressed ... she closes her eyes wearily, but her thoughts drift to a distant place with the drizzle, a place she is familiar with and unfamiliar with. . As if once owned, but as if lost! Over the years, they have lost a lot and gained a lot. Pain and loneliness are the most precious gifts that life gives them to grow up! She thought she had hidden him in the cold heart of the past She thought, as long as you don't say it, as long as you let life go on, it will become a secret, an ancient purple secret! However, it was discovered at this time that he was still deep in her heart, so vivid, so thorough and indelible, which also reminded her of him strongly again, so affectionate and so thick! Without him, there is no happiness, and I always feel that there is no one. This feeling is inseparable. Without him, life is more ordinary, but she still yearns for the warmth like a song. When the secular dust settled, she still looked forward to another reunion or separation. . I am still looking forward to rereading the deep love in his eyes in those snowy days, kissing her name gently, and then melting. What makes her feel lost is the loneliness that she has long wanted to put aside. Feelings are always ruthless! Tao is ruthless but affectionate! Affection and ruthlessness are always related to love! Looking at him, that is, his former self, is really like holding his right hand with his left hand. It's humble, but you can't leave it! In the world of mortals, his unchanging feelings touched her footsteps! In the vast sea of people, he hurried to attract her attention! This life is destined to be her concern, and she can't help it! But I won't let you into my space, hehehe ~ there is music in my space.

Don't be infatuated with her poems. Are there any poems about not being infatuated with each other?

The butterfly is in love with flowers, and the spring is bursting, Su Shi's flowers are withered, and the red, green and apricot are small.

Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall.

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. South Xiangzi Qin Guan calligraphy emblem, water cut eyes crimson.

Suspicion is a glimpse of Song Yudong's past neighbors; Only half of it is exposed on the wall. The past is sour and bitter. Who remembers when Cui Daiyang raised his eyebrows? Do something hateful, heartless; Be ruthless and moving! Su Shi, a pan-gold boat, is ruthless and affectionate, and advised me to know each other.

It's hard to quit a cup when you get it, just like a crown. On the Qushui Pool, there are many small characters written.

Also repair bamboo for Maolin, like Yonghe Festival. Fine jade hands are like frost and snow, and autumn flowers are inserted with smiles.

Don't blame me for singing before I respect you, but I'm still never say goodbye. This is soaring, all over Yutang and Jinque.

If you want to know when you will come again, you should go to Fahua. Yan, the son of Nanxiang, painted a lazy duck and embroidered an old mandarin duck.

Unlike worrying easily, leaving the bed empty, carefully picking up the silver lamp and complaining. A few jathyapple waves are cool, and the dream soul goes to the blue room with the moon.

Sleeping for a long time, unforgettable, but also heartless. Rachel Xiang Yan Dao Ji praised Lang Jun's autumn grass and didn't hate Xiaomei in the distant mountains.

Ruthless, don't worry about family, the first return must be early. The world of mortals has been on Chang 'an Road since ancient times, with few people.

Acacia is better than meeting, don't be old. Yong Yule Sushi Mountain is across the sky, flute and drum are in the air, and the building view is high.

Under the guidance of planting, the east wind fills the yard, and it is always new peaches and plums. Black silk scarf feather fan, a statue of drinking, watched thousands of miles.

Blue songs, lingering sound, ethereal still lingering water. Years come from a merciless smile, what is still there, sentimental thoughts.

Green mane and Zhu Yan, spelled out in a hurry, but remember to get drunk before the flowers bloom. When next spring comes, you should find your dream again in the sound of warblers.

Pat the railing and turn around in the sunset, who will lean on it! Before setting up the storm, Ouyang Xiu wanted to ask him how much he cared about flowers. A few people can get rewards in spring. Besides, the relentless wind and rain are much more leisurely.

How many fragrant trees are there, morning and night. What does it feel like to cherish red and worry about powder?

Fortunately, the golden boat floats on the jade waves, and it is very deep in the opposite direction. The fisherman is proud that Ouyang Xiu was born tomorrow in March, and Qingchuan returned late.

The situation is that you are far away. Be diligent, don't close the courtyard on the swing.

Peony blossoms everywhere are more valuable, aren't they? Press the frame and make incense. The statue under the flower will help.

Increase attachment, and the east wind will mercilessly send it back to the night. Qingping Leyan's heart was full of resentment against Hui, and she went with her.

See you on the same day at Danxing Wall, and the green window of tryst is all over the floor. The past is clear in the eyes, and the poor dream is hard to rely on.

In the old society, they all gave her a poor fate, but today she is heartless. There are countless butterflies in Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu South Garden, and the flowers are green and red.

The main leaf lingers, and floating is lighter than flowers. Zhu Lan night wind dew, powder fragrance in no fixed place.

Affectionate but heartless, more than a hundred flowers and infinite envy. You are not worthy of my love. You don't deserve my missing. Although I wasted a lot of pure feelings for you, I hate you and I am upset. How spectacular is Cowherd's pursuit of love? How can you compare with them? Even if I have the infatuation of Bohu, how can you have Chou-heung's eye? How can my farewell my concubine share life and death? It makes people cry and reminds me of the past. Is it a meteor that cuts through the night sky or lightning that splits lovesick tears with rumbling thunder? No, it was the arrow of time that penetrated the lie. Lead me to a sunny day in the dark. You left me in such a hurry, but I will never leave me as you think-I will re-examine the topic in my new life and face a new journey. I'll put up a new sail. Although I also lament the ups and downs of this world, I will never give up fighting for the future. .

the past

You asked me to say goodbye.