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Poems about Xiao Yu's missing.

1. Poems describing missing lovers in rainy days

1. "Xiaoliangzhou awning window is windy and rainy"-Zhang Kejiu in the Yuan Dynasty

awning window is windy and rainy, and it is awkward to sing. What is Huaiyang Xiwang Road? None of them asked the pole master about the wine.

translation: the wind is beating against the awning window, and the rain is drizzling. It is hard to get rid of the gloom, so I have to think and recite poems and lyrics. Looking west at Huaiyang, where are you going today? Looking forward to a letter, I asked the boatman a number with a glass.

2, "More Leaky Jade Furnace Fragrance"-Wen Tingyun in Tang Dynasty

The plane tree, which is raining in the middle of the night, is suffering without leaving love. A leaf, a sound, empty steps drop to the light.

Translation: The buttonwood tree outside the window is drenched in the cold rain of the third night, regardless of the fact that she is sad for parting in the room. Drop by drop, the raindrops are pounding on the leaves of the phoenix tree, dripping on the deserted stone steps until dawn.

3. note on a rainy night to a friend in the north —— Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty

Before Jun Wen returned, evening rain rose to the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about evening rain.

You asked me the date of my return home, but it's hard to decide the date. It's raining heavily in Bashan tonight, and the rain has filled the autumn pool. When can we have a long talk by candlelight and talk to each other about our thoughts in evening rain tonight?

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. A hasty cup and dish will leave you, and the wind and rain will urge you to go. Tears never clear, eyebrows and sorrows still gather. Don't go upstairs tomorrow, it's rainy upstairs.

Translation: It is the spring rain that sends people away, and it is also the spring rain that keeps people staying. At the farewell banquet, people say goodbye in a hurry, and it is the wind and rain that urges people to leave. Tears have never dried up, and my brow is congealed with sadness. Don't look up at the high-rise building when I miss you tomorrow. There are a lot of wind and rain upstairs.

5. The Rain of Sauvignon Blanc —— Wansi Yong in the Song Dynasty

made a sound, and it became more and more important. The lights in the banana window outside the window are infinite.

It's raining all the time, listening to the drip outside the window, and it's hard to sleep until it's deep. The banana in the rain and the oil lamp in the house seem to become sentimental at this time, comforting me lonely. 2. Poems describing missing in rainy days

1. Cold cicadas are sad, and the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. All (dū) people have no mood to drink in the door account, and they are reluctant to leave. Holding hands looked at each other, tears in eyes, until finally there was no words, a thousand words choking on the throat can not say. I miss a thousand miles of smoke and waves, and the dusk is heavy.

2. Affectionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, which is even worse than (n m), snubbing the Clear Autumn Festival! Who knows where I am when I sober tonight? Fear is only the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the waning of the waning of the waning moon. This is a long time, the people who fall in love are not together, I expect even to meet the good weather, good scenery, as in name only. Even if there is full of emotion, and who can enjoy it with? 3. The sound of rustling outside the window kept ringing, and I was awakened. When I looked out of the window, it turned out to be raining, the road was wet, and the rain poured down from the sky, falling and falling before my eyes. 4. My heart trembled slightly, and my mood also relaxed with the rain in front of me. I haven't enjoyed the rainy scene well for a long time, feeling the fragrance, warmth and unusual rain. 5. The feeling after the rain is even more refreshing. It's like washing away one's dust and one's troubles, and everything becomes clean, just like the sky after the rain. 4. The blue sky, the shiny green leaves, the glowing green grass, and the air with earthy fragrance. The day after the rain is completely different from that before the rain, and the mood is the same. 5. Rain, falling on the ground, immersed in the soil, slowly permeates, with a course, bit by bit, so that I can't feel this process at all. Until my hair is wet and my eyes are blurred by the rain, I can't tell whether it is a waterway or a dirt road. 6. I stopped, but I woke up. He has dissolved into my life, just like the process of rain infiltrating into the soil. 7. I like to walk along the garden path with an umbrella in the drizzle, feeling and enjoying the scene in the rain; I like to pick up my pen when the rain comes, and write articles about the rain, which is thought-provoking, and my feelings are sent to the rain and melted into the rain; I like to stand alone in front of the windowsill and watch the rain fall from the sky. The rain forms a beautiful arc in mid-air, and listening to the sound of the rain attentively is a different feeling and comfort. 3. Poems about homesickness in light rain

Qiu Si

Tang Zhangji

Seeing autumn wind in Luoyang city,

I want to write a book with a lot of meaning.

I can't talk about my fears in a hurry,

pedestrians are coming and opening

Poems describing autumn:

an autumn evening in the mountains

Tang Wangwei

. Stones of crystal in its brooks.

bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.

Autumn Nocturne

Tang Wangwei

Gui Bo was born with dew in autumn, but he was thin and didn't change his clothes.

Yin Zheng worked diligently all night, but he was afraid of leaving his room.

Midnight Qiu Ge

Tang Libai

. For ever and ever toward the Jade Pass.

oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!.

Tang Libai

In the picturesque river, the mountains are bright and the sky is clear. The rain catches the mirror, and the rainbow falls on the double bridge.

The orange pomelo is crowded with people, and the phoenix tree is old in autumn. Who goes to the north building, the breeze is welcoming and thanking the public.

< a night-mooring on the jiande river > And how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!.

on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang

Tang Menghao-ran

on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace and now, as I climb this mountain to see you, high with the wildgeese flies my heart.

the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear. When I see the villagers, I will cross the river and rest.

The trees on the horizon are like a moon. Why should I bring wine and be drunk on the Double Ninth Festival? < p Float the fireflies with a small fan.

The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and the weaver star.

Ascending the Mountain

Tang Du Fu

in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.

leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.

I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.

ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, Heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.

Mid-Autumn Moon

Song Sushi

The twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently.

The night in this life is not good, so where can I see the bright moon next year?

Mid-Autumn Moon

Tang Baijuyi

Wan Li is incredible for its clear light, adding sorrow and benefiting hate to travel around the world. < p Where is the new parting before the court?

After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital the night before the veteran went upstairs.

According to how many people were heartbroken by him, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad were far from knowing. 4. What are the poems about missing in rainy days?

1. Yuan Dynasty, "The Moon is Full, and the Spring Festival Evening Rhyme": Zhang Kejiu

The lush spring clouds are chaotic and sad in the sunset.

don't drink in a short pavilion, paint a boat in Pinghu, and be proud of weeping willows.

a bird chirps, a rainy night and an easterly wind.

when the peach blossoms are blown out, where is the beauty? The door is covered with red.

vernacular interpretation: lush grass and thick clouds are bleak, shrouded in bloody setting sun. I remember drinking goodbye to you in the pavilion before. At that time, as now, there was a painting boat floating on the green lake and a beautiful horse under the weeping willow. Birds are singing, and under the spring rain, an east wind is brought up. The east wind blew off all the peach blossoms, but the beautiful woman was still away.

2, "Buji Wind and Rain Send People" Song Dynasty: Traveling to the second public

Wind and rain send people, and wind and rain keep people living.

a cup and a plate are hastily parted, and the wind and rain urge people to go.

the tears never cleared up, but the eyebrows and sorrows still gathered.

don't go upstairs tomorrow, it's rainy upstairs.

Interpretation in the vernacular: It is the spring rain that sends people away, and it is also the spring rain that keeps people staying. At the farewell banquet, people say goodbye in a hurry, and it is also the wind and rain that urges people to leave. Tears have never dried up, and my brow is congealed with sadness. Don't look up at the high-rise building when I miss you tomorrow. There are a lot of wind and rain upstairs.

3, "note on a rainy night to a friend in the north" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Jun Wen's return was not yet due, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool.

when * * * cuts the candle at the west window, but talks about evening rain.

You asked me when I would go back, but I haven't set a date yet. At this moment, the night rain in Bashan is falling, and the rain is full of Hechi in autumn. When can I go back to my hometown, and we can have a heart-to-heart talk while cutting candles under the west window? Then I'll tell you how lonely I am and how much I miss you when I'm a guest in Bashan tonight listening to the continuous rain!

4, Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The desolate smoke and cold rain helped others to grieve, but tears stained his skirt and he didn't know it.

except the spring breeze and the green sand, it's like watching you cross the river.

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: The smoke in the wild and the cold rain make people sadder. I didn't even know that tears soaked my collar. Without the spring breeze, the reeds on the river bank are still green, just like when I sent you across the river.

5,

Wen Tingyun in Tang Dynasty, the plane tree, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave love.

a leaf, with a sound, drops to the light in an empty step.

Vernacular translation: The buttonwood tree outside the window is drenched with cold rain in the middle of the night, regardless of the fact that she is sad for parting in the room. Drop by drop, the raindrops are pounding on the leaves of the phoenix tree, dripping on the deserted stone steps until dawn. 5. What are the sentences about missing in the rain

1. "at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

It was cold and rainy, and it entered Wu at night, and it was plain and clear to see off the guests in Chu Mountain.

Misty misty rain spread all over Wudi Jiangtian overnight; Seeing you off in the morning, I am lonely and sad about Chushan!

2, "note on a rainy night to a friend in the north" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Before Jun Wen returned, evening rain rose to the autumn pool.

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say for sure. Bashan is flooded with rain overnight.

3, "Young Mermaid Listening to Rain" Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

Now I listen to the rain monk. The temples are full of stars. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

Nowadays, people are old, their temples are gray-haired, and they are alone in the monk's house, listening to the drizzle. The experience of life's joys and sorrows is merciless, so let the rain drop by drop in front of the steps till dawn.

4. In Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The bamboo dock is clean and the water is clear, and the homesickness is separated from the heavy city. Autumn is cloudy and frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.

The dock in the bamboo grove is quiet and dust-free, and the pavilions near the water are especially quiet. Acacia love flies far away, but it is separated by a heavy high city. Clouds in the autumn sky persist for days, and the season of frost flying is late. Leave the withered lotus leaves on the ground and listen to the bleak rain in the middle of the night.

5, "Spring Rain" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

the long road ahead will be full of new hardship, still dreaming vaguely.

Translation: Sad late spring, distant road, where can I place my sadness? The lingering thoughts turn into empty dreams, and I vaguely meet you in the dream of the night. 6. Poems about praying for rain and missing your lover

1. It was like a dream. Last night, it rained and the wind blew suddenly

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Last night, it rained and the wind blew suddenly, and a deep sleep did not consume the wine. Ask the shutter man, but the Chinese flowering crabapple remains the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin

translation

Although the rain was sparse last night, the wind kept blowing. I slept soundly all night, but I still felt a little drunk after waking up.

So I asked the maid who was rolling the shutter, what was the situation outside, and she only said to me, "Begonia flowers are still the same". Do you know? Do you know? Should be lush green leaves, safflower withered.

2. Butterfly flowers, warm rain, fine wind and early freezing

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The warm rain, fine wind and early freezing, with eyebrows and cheeks, have already felt the heart of spring. Who and * * *? Tears melt the powder and the flower buds are heavy.

At first, I tried to clamp the gold thread seam of the shirt, and the pillow was inclined, which damaged the hairpin and phoenix. There is no good dream when you are alone with deep sorrow, but you still have to cut snuff in the middle of the night.

translation

Warm rain and warm wind have sent away a little winter chill. Willow leaves are growing, plum blossoms are in full bloom, and spring has come. The dignified young woman was also aroused by this spring.

without my lover, who can I talk about wine and poetry with? Tears ran down the young woman's cheeks, leaving the powder on her face. The young woman tried on the blouse sewn with gold thread, but her mind was not on the clothes. She leans on the pillow mercilessly, crushing the hairpin on her head, and she doesn't care.

how can she have a good dream when she is too lonely and worried? Only in the middle of the night, holding snuff in my hand and thinking about my lover.

3. Butterfly Lovers, Raindrops, Sparse Meridians and Splash Fire

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Raindrops, Sparse Meridians and Splash Fire. The swing in the alley is still not clear. Apricot shoots are fragrant and bud-broken. Pale red and faded white rouge.

bitterness is frustrated by affection. Sick and tired, muddy as a year. Go around the cloister and sit alone. Moon cage cloud dark heavy door lock.

Translation

After a peach blossom rain, there was sparse sleet. Before Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, the swings in the neighborhood began to swing. A flower on the top of apricot is blooming, and the reddish flower is taken off to become a white flower, as if it were soaked with rouge gouache.

It's like spending a year suffering from the pain of the other person's affection. The husband and wife ran all over the corridor and sat alone in the cloister. It was already the middle of the night when the door was locked in the dark.

4, Huanxisha Fuyu Dynasty is full of cold worries

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Fuyu Dynasty is full of cold worries, so it can also be next to apricot flowers. Last year, the high bucket was light.

If you make the stove smoke with purple sleeves, the wine will faint. Where in the world to ask affection.

Translation

This continuous rain is like a constant sadness. I vaguely remember that last year we went to the apricot garden to play, and we climbed the branches to pick the flowers together to compete who was the lightest and neatest.

The smoke in the incense burner lingers gently, and the sleeves glow purple in the fire. Wearing blue clothes, my face is red and dizzy. How vast the world is, there is still nowhere to find and place that affection.

5. Listen to the wind and rain for clarity

Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

Listen to the wind and rain for clarity. Worrying about grass and flowers. In front of the building, there is a green and dark road, a touch of willow and an inch of tenderness. In the cold spring, I drink wine, and I dream of singing warblers.

the west park sweeps the forest pavilion every day. Still enjoy the new sunshine. The wasp frequently pounces on the autumn rope, and it has a time and a delicate hand. I can't spend my honeymoons with melancholy, and the secluded steps are covered with moss all night.

Translation

Listening to the bitter wind and rain, I live a lonely and clear life. Bury the fallen flowers everywhere, and I am full of sadness to draft the inscription of burying flowers. The place where I said goodbye in front of the building is now a dense shade.

every wisp of willow silk has a tender feeling. In the chilly spring, I was drinking alone, trying to reunite with the beautiful woman through my dreams, but I was awakened by the singing warbler. I send people to clean the pavilions and Woods in the West Garden every day, and I still come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the new sunny day.

bees frequently pounce on you.