Classic quotations from foreign poems about missing.

1. A foreign poem seems to be about missing someone when I leave, please miss me when I leave-going to distant land of silence; Not here, in the distance, in the quiet countryside; When you can't hold my hand anymore, when you can't hold my wrist anymore, I can't turn around and leave. Hold my hand, I want to wander.

When you can't tell me our future that you plan every day, please remember me and miss me. Describe our future dreams for me, only remember me; You know, just miss me; Follow each other again, and then it will be too late to discuss or pray. It's too late to pray together and talk together. Yes, if you forget me for a while, but if you forget me for a while and then remember me, please don't be sad: if you remember me again, please don't sigh. Because if darkness and correction leave, if it belongs to my memory, a fear of the thoughts I once had, it is left behind by darkness and corrosion-you'd better forget and smile, and then I'd rather you forget and smile, and thank you for remembering and being sad. Don't, don't you remember, don't mourn.

2. Classic sentences about missing (Shu Ting)

A color wall chart without lines.

A pure but unsolvable algebra

A dulcimer, plucking the rain beads on the eaves.

A pair of oars that can't reach the other shore

Bud usually waits in silence.

Sunset is usually far away.

Maybe there is an ocean hidden.

But all I shed was two tears.

Ah, in the vision of the heart

in one's soul of souls

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai's Autumn Wind Poems

Not to hurt spring, but to seem to have lost weight. Think long in the morning and evening and turn into spring waves. -Yan Dao Ji

Red bean trees grow in the south, and they will grow many branches in spring. I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love. -Wang Wei

Afraid of lovesickness, I've thought about it, and it's my turn to leave lovesickness, revealing a trace of brow. -Yu Ming Zhongmao

Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. -Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake

3. Poetry expressing thoughts: Classic 1. "When is the autumn moon and spring flowers?"

Author: Five Dynasties Li Yu

1, original sentence

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

2. Translation

When does this year's time end? How much do you know about the past! Last night, there was a spring breeze blowing in the small building. On this bright night, how can I bear the pain of thinking of my hometown?

Carefully carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are aging. Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like endless spring water rolling east.

Second, "Jiang recalled dreams day and night on the 20th day of the first month".

Author: Su Shi in Song Dynasty

1, original sentence

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving 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.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

2. Translation

It's been ten years since I said goodbye to you, but it's still hard to forget. Lonely graves are thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to tell the sadness in my heart. Even if you meet me, I'm afraid you won't recognize me. Running around is dusty and icy.

I went back to my hometown in my dream last night and saw you dressing in front of the mirror at the small window. You and I are speechless, only tears fall thousands of lines. Supposedly, the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where my wife is heartbroken every year.

Thirdly, untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up.

Author: Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

1, original sentence

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

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! .

2. Translation

It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird.

Four, "a short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night"

Author: Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

1, original sentence

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

2. Translation

You asked me the date of coming home, but it was difficult to decide the date of coming back. It's raining heavily in Bashan tonight, and it's raining in the autumn pool.

When can we have a long talk by candlelight and tell each other our thoughts in the rainy night tonight?

Five, "a prune, red lotus root fragrance residual jade autumn"

Author: Li Qingzhao of Song Dynasty

1, original sentence

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

2. Translation

The pink lotus has withered, the fragrance has dispersed, and the smooth jade bamboo mat has the coolness of autumn. Untie the silk skirt, put on casual clothes and go aboard alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? By the time the geese flew back, the moonlight had spread all over the west building.

Falling flowers alone, flowing water alone. We all miss each other, but we can't talk to each other, so we have to be unhappy alone. This lovesick sorrow can't be sent away. It just disappeared from the wrinkled brow and was faintly entangled in my heart.

4. Implicit Miss English sentence ~ ~ should be implicit? Let me see ~ ~1The building seems too direct.

The moonlight shines on the soft brown land, which leads me to where you are.

I don't think this sentence expresses my thoughts very strongly, but it sounds warm and implicit.

The moonlight shines gently on the brown ground, guiding me to your side.

Isn't the moon the feeling of missing?

What else is there? I'll help you think about it. Hey, hey, I'm interested in such sentences. O (∩ _ ∩) O。

I still remember the warm sunrise in your eyes.

Although this sentence doesn't quite express my thoughts, I like it very much. I still remember the warm light of sunrise in your eyes.

Okay, okay, I'm going to bed.

The sentence about missing/the sentence about missing, the classic quotations about missing miss you. Only after the memory is gently opened, do you realize that I have never missed you? Release date: 20 12-04-0 1. After the memory is gently opened, do you realize that I have never missed you, and my eyes are extended to the distance, which is like nothingness, turning you into a lonely shadow and loneliness.

Hold a heart fragrance, mix a miss, and reconcile it into a lingering release date: 20 12-03- 15. Hold a heart fragrance, mix a miss, and reconcile it into a lingering, indifferent, waiting, whether to make yourself sad, indifferent, hopeful, whether to make yourself tired, indifferent, and see whether to make yourself. When I miss you, you are so far away from me; You were so close to me when I forgot. Release date: 20 12-02- 15 When I miss you, you are far away from me. You were so close to me when I forgot.

I thought I was free and easy. I thought time could go beyond the horizon. In fact, I can't get rid of my own heart.

If I can go with you, I would like to wait quietly at night, just to go with you, for example. Missing you will never collapse, and the splashing dust lingers in my eyes for a long time Release date: 20 12-0 1-26 Missing you will never collapse. The flying dust lingers in front of my eyes for a long time, and your majestic figure often haunts my dreams.

I know that one day, in the place where you passed away, I will learn to hide my sadness, learn to stand up again, learn to be kind to life and learn to take care of myself.

The worst missing is not that the other person doesn't know your missing, but that he knows but doesn't care. Release date: 2012-01-01. The worst missing is not that the other person doesn't know your missing, but that he knows but doesn't care. Some people, no matter how good you are to him, will not pay attention, because in his life, you seem so insignificant.

Missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water. Release date: 2011-12-1/. Missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears. On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, propped up my eyes against the wind and tried not to blink; I often smile at myself and close my eyes, thinking that I can forget, but the tears I shed do not deceive myself; I am here.

Missing is a sleepless stay outside the window; Missing is the sadness that falls on the pillow of tears every night. Release date: 20111116 Missing is a sleepless stay in thewindow; Missing is the sadness that falls on the pillow of tears every night; Missing is the delusion of depicting thinness in rhombic mirror; Missing is a fool who looks through autumn water and doesn't want to return; Missing is that I throw away my food sticks and cups, and I can't eat or drink stupidly; Missing is with a gradually widening stupidity, and never regrets. A strong yearning, like a long vine extension.

I think, with your departure, your love and thoughts will be deeply buried. Release date: 2011-1-16. I think, with your departure, your love and thoughts will be deeply buried in my heart, but in reality. So, in this way, I watched from a distance, missed you from a distance, exiled myself in a corner without you, and quietly let my thoughts lead to love.

Looking back on your years, the moment of youth falls on the wound patch like the sea. Release date: 2011-10-28 Looking back at your years, the moment of youth falls on the wound patch like the sea, which is piled up in layers in time, swept by the wind every night and floated in the dark night sky for you.

If you want to leave, don't give me a reason to miss it; Please leave strongly, so that you are no longer in my memory; If we never meet again, don't give me an excuse to wait; Please refuse mercilessly, let me accept helplessly, the story is over, I am confused about the past and the future, but obsessed with the present; Those. How much I missed, but now I don't have much time to remember.

With the growth of years, I grew up and was busy. Career, love and family.

We are trying to make progress now, are we happy? Are you happy? Always drunk, and then miss, once loved people, whether happy; Zeng. Missing torments my soul, and it hurts every second.

Honey, I'm right here, waiting for you quietly, without making any noise. Time has pressed me deeply on the bench, forgetting that the seat next to me will soon have your figure, and the joy will flood into the sea and hang on my face. I want to hug you, kiss you and tell you myself. In this windy and cloudless day, blue thoughts suddenly turn into sunny summer, and the warmth in the air will be more distant.

No matter how much I miss you, no matter how far away I am from you in the future, no matter how far I go, I will always remember your words until the ends of the earth.

In fact, not contacting doesn't mean not missing. Sometimes it's because of missing that I don't know what to say. Therefore, distance does not mean separation, no contact does not mean forgetting, no phone call does not mean ignoring, no meeting does not mean not caring, I am still moved by those simple words: I miss you. There is a fate that people yearn for; There is a yearning that lasts forever; There is an unspeakable feeling; There is a kind of life that needs communication; There is a kind of love that is true when it is late.

There is a time when you have to work hard, a day when you have to keep going, a life where you weave Weibo every day, and there is a force called pushing each other. Waiting is a kind of expectation, waiting is an attachment, and waiting is a kind of missing.

The strings are sealed, I wait for you to play the heartstrings, the game is decided, and I wait for you to reset the mess. When the book is old, I will wait for you to learn from the pool and draw the depth of the pool. I will wait for you to carve dragons and draw phoenixes.

Late at night, I waited for you in my dream, and you left. The taste of missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears; On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, propped up my eyes against the wind and tried not to blink; I often smile at myself and close my eyes, thinking that I can forget, but the tears I shed do not deceive myself; I am here.

When night comes, it is the most fragile time for one's mind and the craziest time for missing. In fact, a person is not lonely, but when he misses someone, he is really lonely.

Missing someone's taste is like appreciating a cruel beauty and then telling yourself in a small voice. Missing others is a kind of warmth, and being missed by others is a kind of happiness. Of course it is good.

6. Ask for a poem about missing your loved ones in a foreign country:

on festive occasions more than ever one thinks of one's dear ones far away

Original poem:

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Translation:

Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival.

Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.

Appreciate:

Wang Wei's poem "Thinking of Shandong Brothers in the Mountain" is included in The Whole Tang Poetry, Volume 128. The following is the appreciation of this poem by Mr. Liu, the executive director of the Tang Dynasty Literature Research Association.

Wang Wei is a precocious writer. He wrote many excellent poems when he was young. This poem was written when he was seventeen. Different from his later landscape poems, which are rich in painting and exquisite in composition and color, this lyric poem is very simple. But for thousands of years, people read this poem when they left their hometown, but they strongly felt its power. This power comes from its simplicity, profundity and high generalization.

I wrote this poem because I missed my relatives in my hometown on the Double Ninth Festival. Wang Wei lives in Zhou Pu, east of Huashan Mountain, so it's called Remembering Shandong Brothers. When he wrote this poem, he was probably seeking fame in Chang 'an. Although the bustling imperial capital was very attractive to young literati who were keen on official career at that time, it was a "foreign land" for a young wanderer after all. The more bustling and lively, the more lonely and helpless the wanderer is in the vast sea of people. The first sentence uses a word "unique" and two words "different", which is sufficient. My thoughts about my loved ones and my feelings about my lonely situation are all condensed in the word "independence". "Being a stranger in a foreign land" only refers to being a guest in another country, but the artistic effect caused by the word "different" is much stronger than that caused by the general description of being a guest in another country. In the feudal era dominated by natural economy, there were great differences in customs, languages and living habits in different regions. When you leave your hometown where you have lived for many years and go to a strange place, you will feel that everything is strange and unaccustomed, and you will feel like duckweed floating in a strange place. "Foreign land" and "stranger" are the simple and true expressions of this feeling. A stranger's homesickness naturally exists on weekdays, but sometimes it doesn't necessarily show up, but once it encounters some kind of catalyst-the most common one is "festival"-it is easy to explode and even uncontrollable. This is the so-called "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season". Festivals are often a time for family reunion, and many fond memories of hometown scenery are often associated, so it is natural to "miss your family more during festivals". This kind of experience can be said that everyone has it, but before Wang Wei, no poet has successfully expressed it with such plain and highly summarized poems. Once the poet speaks it, it becomes an epigram that can best express the homesickness of the guests.

The first two sentences can be said to be the direct method of artistic creation. There is almost no detour, but directly into the core, quickly forming a climax, with epigrams. However, this kind of writing often makes the last two sentences unsustainable, resulting in insufficient stamina. If the last two sentences of this poem extend in a straight line along the line of "I miss my relatives more during the festive season", it must be a snake's foot; It is also difficult to find new ideas and form a new climax. The author takes another approach: with the torrent of emotion, a rippling lake appears, which seems calm, but it is actually deeper.

There is a custom of climbing mountains on the Double Ninth Festival. It is said that wearing a dogwood bag when climbing a mountain can avoid disaster. Cornus officinalis, also known as Moongum, is an aromatic plant. In three or four sentences, if we just think about how brothers climb mountains and wear dogwood in the Double Ninth Festival, but they are alone in a foreign land and can't participate, although they write about their homesickness in the festival, they will appear straightforward and lack freshness and affection. The poet thought in the distance: "There is one person missing from the dogwood." Brothers far away from home all wore horns when climbing the mountain today, only to find that one brother was missing-he was not among them. It seems that it is not a pity that I failed to spend the holidays with my brothers in my hometown, but that my brothers failed to reunite completely during the holidays; It seems that it is not worth saying that a person is a stranger in a foreign land, but the shortcomings of brothers need to be understood. This is tortuous and unnatural. And this unusual place is precisely its deep place, where the new police world lies. Du Fu's Moonlit Night: "For our boys and girls, poor little babies, it's too young to know where the capital is" is similar to these two sentences, but Wang Shi doesn't seem to be so focused.

Creative background:

The original note of this poem: "That was seventeen years old." It shows that this is Wang Wei's work when he was seventeen. Wang Wei was wandering between Luoyang and Chang 'an alone. He is from Zhou Pu (now Yongji, Shaanxi Province), and Zhou Pu is in the east of Huashan Mountain, so he called his hometown brothers Shandong brothers. September 9th is the Double Ninth Festival, and some places in China have the custom of climbing mountains. The thirty-second volume of "Peaceful Magnolia" quoted a local custom story and said: "This day is established by convention and matured with the strong spirit of Cornus officinalis. On this day, the folded house is blocked to prevent early cold. "

About the author:

Wang Wei (70 1 -76 1, 699-76 1), a native of Zhou Pu, Hedong (now Yuncheng, Shanxi), was a poet in the Tang Dynasty and was called "Shi Fo". Su Shi commented: "Poetry is full of paintings; Look at the picture, there are poems in the picture. " In the ninth year of Kaiyuan (72 1), he was a scholar and was appointed as Tai Lecheng. Wang Wei is a representative of poets in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Today, there are more than 400 poems, including Acacia and Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains. Wang Wei is proficient in Buddhism and is greatly influenced by Zen. Buddhism has a Vimalakīrti Jing, which is the origin of Wang Wei's name and ci. Wang Wei's poems, paintings and calligraphy are very famous, very versatile and proficient in music. Together with Meng Haoran, they are called "Wang Meng".

The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but that I am right in front of you and you don't know it.

British poet Shelley's: If winter comes, can spring be far behind?

I love you so much that I couldn't sleep a wink all night.

I listened to you talk about insomnia all night.

-Russia versus Brock V.

My life is lazy and crazy.

I begged bread from beggars,

I give coins to the rich.

-Russia, my day

I used to love you so sincerely and tenderly,

God bless others to love you so much.

-Russian Pushkin

Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If you are free, you can throw them both away. -Freedom and Love by the Hungarian poet Fedofi

8. Asking about missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears.

Although I haven't seen or talked to you for a long time, I always want to distinguish you from the crowd when I walk through the busy streets of JaeHee. Sometimes I think back to my school days and inadvertently think of you. This feeling is wonderful. This feeling between friendship and unrequited love always haunts me. Sometimes I think this feeling is just my one-sided acacia, and I can experience the artistic conception of this misty poem alone.

In childhood songs, in fairy tales that have been opened but forgotten to be closed, and in the grass whispering among flowers, I know that your smile is beautiful and quietly opens in my heart. Miss you at night, miss you in my heart and love you forever.

Do you know what it is like to miss someone?

Missing is a kind of emotion, a sweet treasure in my heart and a deep desire;

Missing is the dribs and drabs in my memory when I am restless, and the whispering to the moon when I am full of passion but no one talks to me. Missing is anxious waiting;

Missing is the red bean of acacia in the south and the pure light snow in the north. Missing is a vast desert in the west and the undulating sea on the east coast.

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Missing is a graceful and winding bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, a vast grassland with high sky and light clouds outside the customs, and a continuous mountain range in the scenic spot. It is the endless blood flowing on the earth;

Missing is the tick of the eaves when the autumn rain is lingering, and the microwave on the lake when the spring breeze rises. Missing is the scorching sun in midsummer and the silent night in winter;

Missing is tender as water, and like a mist floating in the morning. Missing is my confusion when I wake up from my dream, like a cloud flowing under the blue sky. Miss, like mellow wine, the older it gets, the stronger the aftertaste. Missing sentence-missing sentence

Missing is the hope for the lover and the concern for the friend. Missing is the feeling of life and the warmth of family;

Missing is the comfort and sustenance when life is lonely, and it is the communication of the past, present and future. Missing is a kind of trembling from the heart. Missing is a moment of silence and an endless topic.

Missing is the wind passing through the mountain stream, spinning endlessly and pervasive. Missing, like lightning in the night sky, is uncertain but shocking;

Missing is intoxicating music, and deep-rooted tenderness is buried in a faint talk. Missing is a meaningful poem, and there is an echo of the soul between the lines.

Missing is a beautiful and moving landscape painting, and each one is fascinating. Missing is a shining photo album, leaving every moment an indelible mark in the depths of the soul; Missing sentence-missing sentence

When I leave, I know there is a feeling called missing:

When I miss you, will you miss me, Jimmy?

Today, I am in a distant place, folding the yesterday you gave me into a boat of memory and floating it in the lake of missing.

There are moments in life when you really miss someone and you want to pull them out of your dreams and hug them for real. I hope you dream of that person.

People always miss others, and you long for him to appear in your dreams and hug you! I hope you can dream about this person.

Yamashita, I miss you and you in the distance. If there is only a faint joy and warmth in my heart, it is love.

The great ship of time can't erase my thoughts of you. Even if the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, your figure will remain in my heart forever. ..

Always thinking of you, although we can't have every minute together,

If it is said that in rainy days, people first think of looking for an umbrella, then when you are sad and tired, people first think of looking for me.

I exist to miss you. Zhang ailing

After you leave, I want you to remember one thing: don't forget to think of me. When you miss me, don't forget that I miss you too.