Classical Chinese that describes men's special yearning for girls.

1. Express your yearning for a man in classical Chinese. I miss mountains with trees and branches, but I don't know.

If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind?

Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.

I just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it.

A thousand daughters buy each other like gifts, but who complains about this situation?

Missing you makes you old, and time waits for no man.

Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it?

When you see the life in Rong Zhi, you can't see the life in Rong Zhi.

Phoenix, who once played here, left without permission and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day.

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!

I don't think it's flowers, but tears.

2. An ancient poem, let men express their thoughts about women: looking at the moon and thinking about the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, now at sea, Tianya * * * At this time, it brings long thoughts about the night to the separated heart. Although I blew out the candle, it was not dark, although I put on my coat, it was not warm, so I left my message to the moon, and the autumn wind words Li Bai, autumn wind clear, autumn moon.

It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; 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. Liu Yuxi, a poet of Zhuzhi Ci, heard singing on the Langjiang River in Jiang Shuiping.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream.

A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree.

How much is acacia? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with 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. Untitled Li Shangyin: You said you would come, but you didn't come. You didn't leave any trace for me, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter. Blue candle burns its kingfisher feather lamp, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng. Untitled Li Shangyin There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy lasts all night.

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, and candles burn every night. When I see clouds change in the morning mirror, I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, last night's stars and last night's wind, Guitang East on the west side of the painting building. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.

A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night, Li Shangyin asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

Judging from Yuan Zhen's thought, the sea is difficult for water, and amber is forever. 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.

Cuihu, the capital of Nanzhuang, last year, today, at this gate, people face peach blossoms. 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.

Farewell to Du Mu was affectionate but always heartless, only feeling that he could not laugh before he died. 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.

Send someone Zhang Mi dream to Xie Jia, small corridor turn around. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.

I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.

Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building. Watching Wen wash and dress in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjiang Tower alone.

After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other.

Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot is not finished.

The tide at the head of the river has ebbed. I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.

It's not just the general taste. In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze.

Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.

Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.

Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.

At first, it was easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles and bid farewell to the spring breeze. Red mist hood is light and thin.

If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. At the end of the song, people dispersed, the wine woke up slightly, and the deep courtyard was silent.

Qin Guan, the fairy son of Queqiao, is clever, and the flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark. When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world.

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. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.

Yu Meiren Qin Guan planted peach blossoms in the sky, not the number of flowers, but the beauty of water in the depths of chaotic mountains. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.

All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.

What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

Liang Shanbo liuyong leaned against the dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark.

In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?

I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless.

I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Yong Jing Liu. It feels like love at first sight.

It's colder to get up and sleep. After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years.

I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's. I have plans to fight for resistance again.

Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.

Yan Shuliang wishes sorrow, smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. To distribute colored stationery, there is no ruler.

3. What classical Chinese are there to express women's yearning for lovers? 1. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River; I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -"operator"

How many people go to the ends of the earth and stare at this place, tears streaming down their faces. -"The Jade Girl Frowns"

3. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! -Lu's "Hairpin Phoenix"

I saw him wearing a squid and twisting it with a smile. Lips, not rouge, as if rouge; Meeting day by day seems to have love, but there is no love. If you want to see Xu, have you met Xu? Like a refusal, not a refusal! When is the appointment? What time? If he doesn't meet, he will miss each other again; Ever since we met, I have been anti-acacia. -Laurel Medal

Green mountains are there, green waters are there, but my enemies are not there. The wind often comes, the rain often comes, and your letter doesn't come. Disaster does not harm, disease does not harm, I am often hurt by acacia. -"Broken Jade"

6. Loneliness, people in the west wing, called a Zhang Lang, blame a Zhang Lang. Make a mess, flowers fall to the east wall. Ask the matchmaker for a while and adjust the matchmaker for a while. Pillow Xu, many children left, warm half embroidered bed, idle half embroidered bed. The moon is slanting and the wind is fine, covering half the screen window and opening half the screen window. Leisure, dream around the high hall, bending and folding. -"Half of the West Wing"

4. Poems describing how men miss women: It was long before I met her, but after we parted, the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.

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! .

Lingluo of Pteris, thin; Never put off till tomorrow what you can, I chased it late into the night.

It's too late to cover up the encounter with a fan; But you drove by, speechless.

Once lonely and sleepless, I missed candles; But I haven't heard from you until the pomegranate blossoms.

I will tie my horse to a willow tree by the river and stay in the southwest.

The curtains were drawn deeply, and I was in Mochow's house. Sleeping alone makes the night even longer.

Fairy's life is a dream, if they don't bring lovers into their rooms? .

I am a weak lingzhi, biased by storms; I'm Lingfang, but I don't have any fragrant leaves.

Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

The sentence of missing my girlfriend taught me how to miss her.

There are several clouds floating in the sky.

There is a breeze blowing on the ground.

Ah!

The breeze stirred my hair.

Teach me how to miss her.

Moonlight fell in love with the ocean.

The ocean fell in love with the moonlight.

ah

Such a honey-like silver night

Teach me how to miss her.

The fallen flowers on the water flow slowly.

Fish swim slowly on the bottom of the sea.

ah

Swallow, what can you say to teach me how to miss her?

The dead trees shook in the cold wind.

Wildfire burns in the twilight.

ah

There is still some afterglow in the west.

Teach me how to miss her.

6. Use the poem 1 "Song of Yue Yue" to express the boy's yearning and love for the girl.

What a night tonight, roaming in the river. What day is today? Together with the prince. I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion. Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

Yue Nv, who paddled, worshipped him and sang a song in Vietnamese. Mr. Hubei asked someone to translate Chu Ci, which is a beautiful love poem. The king of Chu, E Jun, was finally moved by this song and went boating with Yue Nv with a smile.

There are trees on the mountain, but there are branches on them. I like you so much, but you don't know it.

Shili Lake is full of frost,

Inch by inch, I'm worried about the Chinese New Year.

Looking at the moon to protect each other,

Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

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The sea of people is full of hate, and the tears of love are like water.

Tianya somewhere tomorrow, fate is waiting.

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I was too sad to stop thinking about it.

Love and hate are lingering, and love and hate are intertwined with tears.

Unfinished love, hard work, eternal love.

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches?

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

-Don Acacia

The star of last night, the wind of last night, the west of the studio and the east of Guixiangtang.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

-Tang Li Shangyin untitled

Color is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

It's a thousand miles away, San Xiao idiot.

Zeng, a collection of proverbs in Hangzhou.

7 Qingyang Caochangting Road, young and easy to abandon people;

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 is not as sentimental and bitter as an inch;

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

-Yan Songshu Yulan

8 leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.

Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?

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.

-Liu Yong's recent affair in the Northern Song Dynasty

9 Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge

There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.

The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.

Hope to adopt