Poetry about love but not being together

1. The poem says that love is not together, long before I met her, but longer after we parted, the east wind rises and a hundred flowers bloom. 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! . From the Tang Dynasty: Untitled was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer because of Li Shangyin.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when breaking up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people feel 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, thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and silver is 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? -From the Song Dynasty: Qin Guan's "Qiao Yun, the Fairy of Queqiao"

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?

3. Ten years of life and death is incredible 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. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi recalled the dream on the twentieth day of the first month"

Interpretation of the vernacular: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. 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.

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. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

Vernacular Interpretation: Jinse, why do you have fifty strings? Every string and paragraph reminds people of the year of Huang Jinhua. My heart is like Zhuangzi, confused by butterfly dreams; Another example is watching the emperor, turning the cuckoo into a cuckoo. Hai Ming Yue Ming, Jiao Ren's tears are pearls. Lantian is sunny and warm, and you can see good jade and good smoke. The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.

5, spring is as old as ever, people go empty and sparse, and tears are red. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo! -From the Song Dynasty: Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crisp Hands"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Spring is still bright, but people are languishing in vain. Tears washed away the carmine on his face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and pavilions. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

2. What are the poems or sentences that express love for her but can't be together? 1. When I hate not coming, I am good to you every day.

2. Love comes from dreams, and the heart reunites with the spring and autumn. The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.

4, red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, spring palace wall willow in the city. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years.

No, no, no! 5, return with tears, hate not to meet and not to marry. 6. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.

7, love each other beyond words, only a thousand tears. 8, the past has become empty, still like a dream.

9. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. 10, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! 1 1. Some people, some things, are very helpless, knowing that they love each other deeply, but they can't be together.

3. On the poem that describes love but can't be together, he looks for the green void and the yellow spring below, but he doesn't find the person he is looking for in either place.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

Hating you is like a month on the river, full or loss. When is the reunion? (Li Chi Ngai) 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. "Nineteen Ancient Poems Travel and Travel" Travel and travel again, leaving you with dignity and prosperity.

Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan, and we'll be safe! North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. Don't give up donations, try to add meals! Here are some brief moments that should last forever, which have come and gone before I know that I have returned your Pearl with tears. I hate that you were born without marriage. I was old when you were born.

Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day. Birds and fish go their separate ways, and mountains and rivers no longer meet.

You are at the head of the Yangtze River and I am at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. . .

4. The poetic time of falling in love but not being together was long before I met her, but after we parted, the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled" 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. 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. -Li Chi Ngai's Operator When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.

-Li Bai's "Three-Five-Seven Words" brings tears to your eyes, and you hate not meeting and not getting married. Lu You, Tang Zhangji's Hairpin Phoenix, Tang Wan's Hairpin Phoenix: Lu You: red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring willow in the city.

Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.

Mo, Mo, Mo! Tang Wan: The world is thin and human feelings are evil, so it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk. The breeze is dry, the tears are residual, I want to care, it is difficult to speak alone! Difficult! Difficult! People are different, today is not what it used to be, and the sick soul is like a thousand miles.

The horn is cold and the night is dim. I am afraid of being asked questions. I am pretending to be happy and hiding! Hide. Hide.

5. Ancient poems describe two lovers who can't be together 1. Author: Cui Hu in front of this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off.

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. Commentary: At the end of Cui Hu's senior high school entrance examination, Tomb-Sweeping Day traveled alone in Nanzhuang, a suburb of Chang 'an, and walked to the front of a farmhouse with peach blossoms. A beautiful girl came out and received him warmly, leaving an unforgettable impression on the other side.

636f707932313133353231363533133336333303861When Tomb-Sweeping Day came again the next year, the door was closed. Second, "Jiangchengzi" Author: Su Shi ten years of life and death two boundless, incredible, unforgettable, thousands of miles lonely grave, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Interpretation: The poet/kloc-married Wang Fu at the age of 0/9, and they fell in love and lived in harmony. Wang Fu and Su Shi lived in the capital, but unfortunately died in May (1065) of the second year of Song Yingzong Zhiping. First buried in the western suburbs of Bianjing, and the next year buried in his hometown of Anzhen Township, pengshan county, northeast of Meizhou, Sichuan.

This word was written in memory of his late wife Wang Fu. Third, "Operator" Author: Li Chi Ngai 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.

Interpretation: I live at the source of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don't see you, but I drink a spring water.

When will this river stop, and when will this hatred stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and I will never betray your lovesickness. Four, "Untitled" Author: Li Shangyin time far before I met her, but longer after we parted, the east wind, a hundred flowers bloom.

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! . Interpretation: the opportunity to meet each other is rare, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. And now it is the spring when the east wind is weakening, and the fading of flowers is even more sad.

Spring silkworms don't spit silk thread until they die, and wax oil drops like tears when candles burn to ashes. Five, "Die Lian Hua" Author: Liu Yong belt gradually widened without regret, making people haggard for Iraq.

Interpretation: People have lost weight, and my clothes are getting looser and looser. I have never regretted it. I'd rather look haggard in memory of her. References:

Baidu Encyclopedia "Ten Years of Life and Death of Jiangchengzi" Baidu Encyclopedia "Untitled time was a long time before I met her, but it was longer since we broke up" Baidu Encyclopedia.

6. On the poem describing love but not being together, he looked for the green void and the yellow spring below, but he didn't find the person he was looking for in either place.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

Hating you is like a month on the river, full or loss. When can we get together again?

Boolean operator (Li Chi Ngai)

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.

Nineteen Ancient Poems: Travel and Re-travel

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine.

Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.

It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan, and we'll be safe!

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.

Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

Don't give up donations, try to add meals!

Here are some short ones.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Back to pearl, tears fell, and I hated not meeting before I got married.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

Birds and fish go their separate ways, and mountains and rivers no longer meet.

You are at the head of the Yangtze River and I am at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.

7. Is there a poem about Lu You and Tang Wan falling in love but not being together? Tang Wan's poem "Hairpin Phoenix" has a thin world, and human feelings are evil, so it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk.

The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.

The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix" has red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows in the city.

Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! It is because of Lu You's mother's opposition that they can't be together. This is a poem they met after they got married. At this time, they still have feelings, but they just missed each other.

8. Poetry 1, Chai Feng, red crisp hands, love each other but can't be together.

Song luyou

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Translation:

Red crisp greasy hands, holding a cup full of yellow wine. Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. No, no, no.

The spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain. Wash away the carmine on your face and soak all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and castles. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Momomo.

2, hairpin phoenix, the world is thin.

Tang Wan in Southern Song Dynasty

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!

translate

The world is cold, it rains in the evening, and the peach blossoms are broken. In this bleak scene, people's hearts can't help but be sad. The morning breeze dried the tears last night. When I want to write down my thoughts, I can't. I can only lean on the diagonal and call you away from my heart. Talking to yourself in a low voice, I hope you can hear me. Difficult, difficult, difficult.

This time is different from the past, so far away, I am also seriously ill, just like Qiu Qiansuo. The night wind is biting and the whole body is cold. Listening to the horn in the distance, I felt a chill in my heart. When the night is over, I will be like this night soon, right? Afraid of being asked, I held back my tears and forced a smile in front of others. Hide, hide, hide.

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Creative background:

Tang Wan is one of the talented women often mentioned in the history of our country. She married Lu You, a great poet, and the couple got along well. Hou Yi's mother was very dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law, fearing that Lu You would alienate her reputation, neglect her studies and force Lu You to divorce her. Lu you adopted a perfunctory attitude towards his mother's intervention; Put Don in another hall and meet secretly from time to time.

Unfortunately, Lu's mother discovered the secret and took drastic measures to marry Wang, finally breaking up the couple. Tang later remarried to his hometown, but he still missed Lu You in his heart.

On a spring outing, I happened to meet Lu You in Shenyuan. With Zhao's consent, he sent someone to send wine and food to Lu. Lu hated the old feelings and wrote the inscription "Chai Feng Red Crisp Hands" to show his respect. Tang Wan answered with "Hairpin Phoenix: A Book of Social Conditions". It is said that Tang Wan died of grief soon.

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