Come all the way to read your poem.

The poem about coming to see you is 1. What are some poems about thinking about you?

1, red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn, miss a thousand miles.

From Song Yan's Philip Burkart People Autumn Red Leaves and Yellow Flowers.

Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers. Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books?

Tears kept flowing. Rotary grinding ink on inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.

Explanation:

The leaves in the forest have turned red, and Huang Ju is blooming everywhere. Now it is late autumn. I can't help but miss the wanderers thousands of miles away. Clouds on the horizon kept drifting into the distance, and Guiyan didn't send him any news. I don't know where the wanderer is, where can I deliver books?

The more disappointed I am, the more I miss it. I was so sad that I cried at the window. I can't stop crying. I will use it to grind ink and write letters. Bit by bit, until after parting, feelings deepened and tears were even more unbearable. They dripped on the letterhead and even faded the color of the red letterhead.

2, it is difficult for geese to send books, and they can't dream.

Two Poems Forever in My Heart by Shen Ruyun in Tang Dynasty (I).

It is difficult to send books to geese, and it is also difficult to dream.

May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp.

Explanation:

The geese have already flown away, so it is difficult to send a letter. Too much sadness makes people unable to sleep. I hope I can follow the ubiquitous moon shadow and light up your barracks.

I miss you in a distant place. Outside the blue sky, my once sparkling eyes have become the source of tears today.

From the Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc II".

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night. I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.

This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan. Think back to her lover, lover, the person far away from the horizon, the eyes that sent her away, and the source of tears now.

If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!

Explanation:

The sunset is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night. Zhao Se, who carved the phoenix on the column, just stopped playing and wanted to play the Qin Shu again, but I was afraid of touching the Yuanyang string.

It's a pity that this affectionate song was not delivered. I hope it can be sent to distant Yanran with the spring breeze. Remembering my lover, my lover, who floated across the sky and brought the eyes of that year, has now become the source of tears. If you don't believe me, please come back and look at my face in the mirror!

4, oblique moon curtain, recalling the dream of a gentleman.

Bodhisattva Man, Pear Blossoms Full of Fragrant Snow by Mao Xizhen in the Five Dynasties.

Pears are full of fragrant snow, and tall buildings swallow kites at night. The slanting moon shines on the curtain, recalling your dream.

The shadow of the small window lamp came back, and Yan was surprised and worried. The screen covers the incense and flies, and the clouds disappear.

Explanation:

Pears in the yard are like fragrant snow. The tall building is quiet at night, and the piano under the eaves whimpers in the wind. The crescent moon shines obliquely on the curtain, and it is difficult for the missing husband to meet each other in his dream recently. The dim light and shadow were reflected in the small window, and the sound of swallows between the beams surprised me. Intermittent cigarettes fluttered beside the screen, as if the clouds just dreamed floated home from Wushan.

5. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I miss home for my sword.

From Su Shi's "Man Jiang Hong Ji Shou Chang, Zhu Shi County, Ezhou" in the Song Dynasty

Jianghan comes from the west, and there are many tall buildings in Pu Tao, with deep blue sea water. I still bring my own, Xuebo, and the spring scenery of Jinjiang. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners. Are you heartless about this room and the scenery? Speak diligently.

Biography of Jiang Biao, stop reading. Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds. Don't just laugh at the literati fighting the bottom, Cao Gong and Huang Zu are erratic. May you give immortal poems and chase the yellow crane.

Explanation:

The Yangtze River and the Han River pour down from the west. Looking at the Yellow Crane Tower, the vast river is as green and clear as grapes. Rivers are connected, as if they all carry the melting snow and spray of Minshan Mountain and Emei Mountain. This is the spring scenery in Jinjiang. You are a judge who has a reputation of loving the people in Shaanxi, but I am a prodigal son who is homesick. How can I face the scenery here without feelings? I'll tell it urgently.

You must not read Biography of Jiang Biao. Mi Heng is really poor and deeply sorry. Can only be empty to Nautilus Island, and the reed flowers are still bleak. Why do scholars tangle with such people? Cao Cao, Huang Zu and other dignitaries have had it. I hope you can devote yourself to writing poetry like Li Bai and catch up with Cui Hao's famous poem The Yellow Crane Tower.

2. About understanding your sentence

I care, because I know you!

How I want to be with you and tell you how much I love you; I want to tell you, in fact, you have always been my miracle; How I want to be close to you and snuggle up in your warm and lonely arms; Tell you, in fact, I have always understood you; How I want to tell you that your loneliness hurts with my heart. ...

The autumn sky has always been gray, and the gentle breeze shakes its posture feebly, lifeless, as if heralding an inevitable death. Looking up at the distant sky in a lonely posture, holding out your palm and separating your five fingers, you can vaguely see that time passes through the gap, and the deep and shallow traces are always printed in your heart. I really want to tell you that this is evidence of our love, this is our growing experience, and this is the price we really pay.

The wind gradually dispersed the clouds and the weather was changing. The night is hazy and cool as water, leaning against the windowsill and looking at the horizon. It suddenly began to rain in the scarred sky. Close your eyes, tears fall down the bridge of your nose, and your mouth is mixed with sour liquid. Are all emotions just expensive windows, gorgeous and brilliant along the road, showing sweet fantasies? Serious people will be fooled into thinking that they can stay with you, but who will stay with whom?

Listen, heavy rain with soft wind set off a frenzy, blowing head-on, falling flowers fluttering in the wind, my heart ached like blood, and that heartbreaking conversation emerged in my mind. You try to suppress your inner fluctuations, and say calmly, because you know you too well, because you know how much you care, so let love continue, let this love continue. I shook my head with trembling fingers and even forgot how to write the word "love". How can I continue? For an unintentional person, I don't know what love is ...

Looking back on the past, that indulgent love turned you into dust, and you were wronged, but you just wanted me to give up my persistence in loving you. Ironically, the distance between two hearts is separated by a film because of one person's abandonment and two people's suffering. You can never return to that pure sky and see that once beautiful smiling face like a flower. A broken heart will always be numb and eventually go to an extreme world.

The sky in May, the baptism of tears, is also waiting for your reply day by day with a haggard face. I can't remember how many times you shouted in your heart after turning around: Dear, please don't leave me; I don't remember how many times you cried hysterically in your dream after you left: dear, where are you? I can't remember how many times those fantastic images appeared in front of my eyes. I reached out to touch them, but you suddenly disappeared. Waiting in the middle of the night, waiting in the early morning, the cold of dawn, the entanglement day after day, like a glass falling to the ground, a room full of fragments, sadness is everywhere.

June breeze, dim light, is that petite figure not far away you? So strange and familiar outline, so beautiful and gentle voice, so bright and beautiful smile, everything about you seems to be deposited in your mind, such as a part of your life, once it is missing, it will die with your fragile life. My world has been so quiet since you left. Without your greeting, your news, your phone call and all your news, I am the butterfly with broken wings, which fell from mid-air to the deep sea. Without the support of wings, I can't fly anymore.

On a rainy night in July, I was lonely and cold. I never gave up looking for you, because I knew better than anyone whether to give up this love, because I knew better than anyone whether it was worth it, just because I wanted to know you better, but would you let me into your world? The answer is naked in front of you when you disappear. I can give up everything to save your turnaround, but I don't have the courage to ask you for contact information again. The first refusal became eternal silence, and the first loss became eternal freezing. Never met.

In August, the fallen flowers wither mercilessly, and the long dream has been lost. I firmly believe that life is so long that one day, you will be moved by my endless entanglement; One day, you will understand that this love can stand the test of plain time; One day, you will understand that loving you is a choice without regrets in this life; One day, you will understand how much I care about you.

Silver-white lightning rang eight times in a row, passing by, and the palm of the mobile phone sweated a lot. Every time the eye electricity is staggered, it seems to hear the sound of heartbreak. It takes confidence and love to erase courage and send messages. Sometimes it tires the soul, devours warmth and leaves wet tears.

In fact, I want to know you better, not to cling to you, but to be afraid that you will forget that someone loves you forever. ...

Actually, I care about you very much, not to keep you. I'm just afraid that time will be forgotten and the memories we once had. ...

3. Suggest that I like your poems, and ask God to tell me.

The lines that imply that I like you are:

1. Watching the sky and clouds at dusk, walking and thinking of you, sitting and thinking of you. -Yin Mingtang's "A Plum, Pear Rain, Deep Door"

I watch the clouds from morning till night. I miss you when I walk, but I miss you when I sit!

2. linglong dice, I only hope that your heart will be like mine and you won't miss me. An Hongdou, do you know how to miss each other? -Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Two Southern Songs/New Yang Liuzhi Poems"

The red dot on the exquisitely made dice, like the most lovesick red bean, goes deep into the bone marrow and expresses my deep love for you, you know?

3, the sword is pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Iraqis, on the water side. -"Jia Xu", which was lost in the pre-Qin Dynasty.

Large areas of reeds are green, and the dew in the morning turns into frost. I miss my sweetheart. Standing on the other side of the river

I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm getting deeper. -The Peony Pavilion by the ancestors of Tang Ming.

Love is aroused unconsciously and deeper and deeper.

5, the spring breeze is ten miles in Yangzhou Road, it is better to roll up the bead curtain. -Tang Du Mu's two farewells

Looking at the young beauty in Shili Long Street in Yangzhou City, there is nothing like her to roll up the bead curtain and sell makeup.

6. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. -Song Lizhiyi, "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River"

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.

7. May I be like a star, like the moon, and shine every night. -Song Fan Chengda's "Car in the Distance"

How I wish I were a star and you were a moon. Every night, you and I shine bright white light.

4. Poems that express my love for you

1. Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song":

I hope to be United as one, and never leave each other.

2. The Book of Songs:

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

3. The Book of Songs:

I am full of bandits, but I can't turn around. My heart is full of bandits, so I can't roll it up.

4. The Book of Songs:

Life and death are rich, Zicheng said, hold your hand and grow old with your son.

5. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow:

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

6. Ren Yue's songs:

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

7. Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi:

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

8. Shang Xie:

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!

Provide what you see.

I collected some beautiful and philosophical sentences, which I usually like. I share the following:

1, Xin, if there is no place to live, there are vagrants everywhere. -San Mao

2, as if nothing had happened, it turned out to be the most ruthless revenge. -Lin's "Want to Cry"

Even if the world is deserted, there will always be people who will become your followers. -Canoe "Stars in the Deep Sea"

4. When the pain comes, don't always ask "Why me?" Because you didn't ask this question when happiness came. -Han Han

The grass is bearing seeds and the wind is shaking its leaves. It's beautiful that we stand without talking. -"In front of the door" from Gu Cheng

6, love at first sight, obviously seeing the color; Love for a long time just weighs the pros and cons; Even growing old together is just a habit. -Relieve "this biting love"

7. All boys really feel that they won't break their word if they swear, and they really feel that they can't do it if they go back on their word. Therefore, this kind of oath can't measure whether it is true or not, and it can't judge right or wrong. It can only prove that at the moment when we say it, we are sincere to each other. -Jiu Yehui's "In a hurry that year"

8. It is said that the people who laugh with you when you laugh are either fools or people who love you. -Anthony's "Love Letter to Parr"

9. If a person knows what he is living for, he can endure any kind of life. -Nietzsche

10, all human sufferings are essentially anger at their incompetence. —— Wang Xiaobo

1 1, an unforgettable memory that one thinks. Others may have forgotten. -Zhang Xiaoxian's Dance on the Stream

12. Meeting you in my lifetime is all my luck. -Lin, "Today next year"

13, every day without dancing is a disappointment in life. -Nietzsche

14, if you knew me before, then you will forgive me now. -Zhang Ailing's "Love in the Whole City"

15, I don't have time to be seriously young. When I understand, I can only choose to grow old seriously. -San Mao

16, if what you give me is the same as what you give to others, then I don't want it. -San Mao

17, people would rather care about a lame movie actor's eating, drinking, drinking, eating, drinking, Lazarus and trivial matters than understand the rough inner world of an ordinary person ...-Lu Yao's Ordinary World.

18, sometimes truth is more absurd than fiction, because fiction is carried out under certain logic, and reality is often illogical. -Mark Twain

Freedom is not to let you do whatever you want, but to teach you not to do what you don't want to do.

Freedom is not to let you do what you want, but to teach you not to do what you don't want to do. -Emmanuel Kant

20. The answer is long. I will spend my whole life answering it. Are you ready to listen? -"April Day on Earth"

6. Describe a poem that misses you.

1. the four kings make people old, and the years are late. -"Line Weight" Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Explanation:

Just because I miss you, I am old, and another year is coming to an end.

2. Don't give up the donation, try to add meals. -"Line Weight" Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Explanation:

There are many things I won't say. I only wish you take care and don't be hungry and cold.

The days are far away, and the days of clothing have slowed down. -"Line Weight" Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Explanation:

The longer we are apart from each other, the wider our clothes are and the thinner we are.

4. Never stop, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? ! -"Untitled East Wind Coming Misty Rain" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Explanation:

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.

Looking at Zhu's thoughts, he is haggard and fragmented. -"Ruyi Niang" Tang Dynasty: Wu Zetian

Explanation:

Acacia excessive, so that the emotional, trance, actually see red as green. I miss the consequences, my body is haggard and my spirit is in a trance.

6. Tear apart the pomegranate skirt if you don't believe me. -"Ruyi Niang" Tang Dynasty: Wu Zetian

Explanation:

If you don't believe me, I have been crying for thinking of you recently. Then open the box and look at the tears on my pomegranate skirt.

7. After a few days of loneliness and injury, smoking was sadly banned. -"Untitled, tankers will never meet again" Song: Yan Shu

Explanation:

Alas, the past is like smoke, and I am so sad and lonely after drinking wine day after day. The bleak cold food festival in front of me makes me miss you all the more.

8. Where do you want to send the fish book? Water and mountains grow everywhere. -"Untitled, tankers will never meet again" Song: Yan Shu

Explanation:

My heart, you know? I want to send a letter to tell you how these layers of mountains and water got into your hands.

9. Thinking of you is like a full moon, and it decreases every night. -"Fu is obedient to the monarch" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

Explanation:

Thinking of you is like a full moon on the horizon, which weakens the brilliance night after night.

10. After parting, people are like the moon, and clouds come to the city on the water. -"Moonlight Night Farewell" Tang Dynasty: Ye Li

Explanation:

After I left, I shone like moonlight all over the country, and my thoughts about you can be traced back to any place, whether it is the ends of the earth or the frontier fortress.

7. Poetry with the word "You"

If you don't mind, I'll take a break. I heard the people upstairs singing Qu Yun. Can I have a rest if I go straight? Not enough. I'll knock again. If you don't mind, I'll take a break. Smile refers to the autumn screen window. (Bao Huajian). If you don't mind, I'll take a break.

In addition, there are more "you" at the beginning of the song. You but ...

Ode. After chatting, I suddenly realized. Conghaolouzi

This son is said to be made of this code.

You don't care, and neither do I. There is no joy or trouble in this heart. Eat when you are hungry and sleep when you are sleepy. Flowers fall on teaching and flow on water. (including Feng Ming).

If you don't care, I'll stop.

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Don't think about me (Xie Zhi's "Bu Operator")

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You are alone here, and I am another person. (Tamia Liu's "Turning to the Man's Ting")

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But don't worry about getting old;

Because I was selling a restaurant across the flower street, I suddenly heard singing and made me sad;

Cut the red silk thread with a sharp knife. If you don't lose your mind, learn everything from this performance. (Zhu Dunru's "Remembering the Past")

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That's enough. Yuanyang's account is lazy. If you want to get rid of me, I'll get rid of you (nursery rhymes in Wuping years)

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I'll appear after you sing (Dream of Red Mansions).

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If you don't mind, I'll take a break.

(Source:

Louzi monk walked through the restaurant from the market. Even the whole garter stays less:

Singing upstairs is romantic. You don't care, and neither do I. Play the slave's mind. Love has chilled me all my life. (affectionate).

I heard that oratorios send tall buildings. (Benjue 1), the landlord looks at the peony pavilion. My children are very interested in asking questions.