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A poem looking forward to my husband's return

1. Poetry about the return of her husband

The poem about the husband's return is 1. What poems describe waiting for her husband to return from the war?

Spring's resentment against Jin Changxu

Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.

They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.

Midnight Wu Ge Li Bai

A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating.

Autumn wind blows my heart, forever blowing to Yumen Pass.

Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and when will my husband come back from the long battle! ?

Wang Changling, in my heart forever

Young women in boudoir don't know how to worry, and make up in spring.

Suddenly I saw the willow color on the stranger's head and regretted teaching my husband to find the marquis.

Other poems:

A gentleman in service

A gentleman is in service. He doesn't know its date. What is this? Chickens live in the noise. In the evening, the cattle and sheep came down. My husband is serving in the distance. How can I think of him?

A gentleman is in service, in a few days or months. What are the advantages? Chickens live in the street. At the end of the night, all the cattle and sheep gathered around. If a gentleman is in service, will he be hungry?

Emotion: It expresses the woman's thoughts and wishes for her husband who went to serve.

2. Describe a poem that looks forward to her husband's early return

I lived at the head of the Yangtze River in Li Zhiyi in the Song Dynasty, and Jun lived 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, like mine, will live up to your yearning for the Book of Songs. Nan Zhou? Guan pheasant Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

"Qi 'ao": Looking for Qi 'ao, bamboo is embarrassed. There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting, cutting, grinding, mourning and mourning.

There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed. Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo.

There are bandits and gentlemen who turn a deaf ear? Xiuying will be as good as a star. I'm sorry

He Xi Xi, there are bandits and gentlemen, and finally you can't be embarrassed. Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo is like a basket.

There are bandits, such as gold, tin, jade, jade. Wide and wide, heavy and heavy.

Be good at joking, not abusing. "Picking Ge" is like picking Ge Xi. I haven't seen it for a day, such as March Xi! He chooses Xiao Xi, but he doesn't see you for a day, like Sanqiu Xi! Peter likes Ai Xi! Not seeing you for a day is like being three years older! Amethyst is a green scorpion, carefree in my heart.

If I didn't go to see you, didn't you get my letter? Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative? Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower.

A day without seeing your face seems as long as March! The title of the book is Jinse, and people also regard it as an untitled work.

Because of its flowery words, lingering feelings, blurred scenes and profound meanings, there has always been a debate about what is the center of poetry. According to legend, Huang Tingjian, the founder of Jiangxi Poetry School in Song Dynasty, found it difficult to understand after reading Jinse, and even asked his teacher Su Dongpo for advice.

It can be seen that this poem has become the "Goldbach conjecture" in the literary world for more than 1000 years. The original poem goes like this: 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. There are tears in the sea, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! All the way Altair, China's poems, all the way Altair, Jiao Jiao, He Han, female fiber, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand. How can I realize that I can't sing folk songs of Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties at four o'clock in the middle of the night? Berberis amurensis fluttered in the autumn wind into the window, sighing bitterly at Chunsheng. Looking up at the bright moon, the ice is three feet thick and the snow covers thousands of miles. Heart like pine and cypress, heart like a song of everlasting regret. Tang Bai Juyi, the emperor of China, longed to shock the beauty of an empire. He searched for his throne for many years, but he never found it. Until a child of the Yang family, who hardly grew up, grew up in a boudoir, it was unknown.

But once you are elected as a monarch, you can't hide the gift from God. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. I can't help you when the emperor first noticed her and chose her as his bride.

Clouds in her hair, petals on her cheeks, golden ripples in her crown when she moves, hibiscus on a spring night. But the night in spring is very short, and the sun rises too fast. From the beginning, the emperor didn't go to the court early.

No time to enjoy the feast, his mistress in spring, his tyrant at night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.

The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.

When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.

Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.

The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.

People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.

The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Pale yellow dust strolls in the wind, Xiao Ying, at the crack of the path of the dagger tower, they cross a cloud line.

Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.

He gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. It rained at night and the bell sounded heartbreaking. Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.

The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.

Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .

Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.

Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . He will stretch the wick to the end, but he still can't sleep. ,.

Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.

The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.

People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.

There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.

So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.

She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony.

A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.

But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.

But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.

However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.

She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Liu Yong, in Song Dynasty, leans against the dangerous building wind, looking at the 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. Liang Shanbo and Shu threshold chrysanthemum worry about smoke and blue tears.

The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering.

The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu. The west wind withered the green trees last night.

A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. I want to send colored stationery and rulers.

The mountain is very long and the water is very big! .

Describe the ancient poems waiting for my husband to return from the battlefield

Wen Tingyun remembers Jiangnan.

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.

My father's horseshoe was a beautiful mistake. I'm not a passer-by, just a passer-by ...-Zheng Chouyu's mistake.

Spring's resentment against Jin Changxu

Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.

They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.

Midnight Wu Ge Li Bai

A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating.

Autumn wind blows my heart, forever blowing to Yumen Pass.

Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and when will my husband come back from the long battle! ?

Wang Changling, in my heart forever

Young women in boudoir don't know how to worry, and make up in spring.

Suddenly I saw the willow color on the stranger's head and regretted teaching my husband to find the marquis.

Dai Shulun, in my heart forever

Tears welled up when I looked at the flowers, and how many spring breeze resented different feelings.

I don't know the road outside Yumenguan, but I dreamed of going to the border town last night.

Three poems by in my heart forever and Bai Juyi.

I hate songbirds in the morning, but I envy songbirds at night.

I'm not used to saying goodbye in spring. I only know when I cry.

The pearl foil cage is cold in the moon, and the screen window shines.

The tears on the towel at night are half spring ice.

It's hard to get out of the boudoir when the mountain is far away.

Hard work should be haggard, cold clothes should not be lenient.

4. A gentleman in service

A gentleman is in service. He doesn't know its date. What is this? Chickens live in the noise. In the evening, the cattle and sheep came down. My husband is serving in the distance. How can I think of him?

A gentleman is in service, in a few days or months. What are the advantages? Chickens live in the street. At the end of the night, all the cattle and sheep gathered around. If a gentleman is in service, will he be hungry?

Expressed the woman's thoughts and wishes for her husband who went to serve.

This poem shows a strong local flavor, simple sentences, passion in plain words, and thinking about women's inner monologues.

4. Poems looking forward to my husband's safe return

Lisi

Once, the sea was difficult for water, and amber was forever. Looking back at the flowers lazily is partly due to self-cultivation and partly due to being a man.

Farewell to Du Mu

Affectionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.

Queqiaoxian

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

Wu Fengqi

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.

A cluster of plum blossoms

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't eliminate this situation, but I frown, but I care.

Maibeitang

What is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have something to say. There are clouds in Wan Li and snow in Qian Shan. Who are you going to shadow?

Water bag dance

Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

Jiangchengzi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. Thousands of miles of solitary graves,

Nowhere to talk about desolation. 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. Take care of each other,

Only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that every year there will be heartbroken, moonlit and short matsuoka.

Titu chengnan Zhuang

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. 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.

5. What poems describe "Looking forward to my husband's early return"?

Poems describing "Looking forward to your early return" include

1. Antique (nine poems)

Year: Ming Author: Hu Han

It is said that the grain in Kunshan is as strong as millet.

One meal can satisfy hunger, and the other meal can be easy.

The river overflows with muscle hair, including the pursuit of immortals.

Look at Donghua Jun on the left and recruit the Queen Mother of the West on the right.

The pale hand opens, and the golden book travels with a smile.

After the emperor dropped Jia zhong, he would rather be sent with him.

In the morning, the sun rises and it rains.

Warmth takes a long time, but it lasts for thousands of years.

2. Song of White Pebble

Year: Ming Author:

Samsung is full of flowers, and flowers are all over her wrists.

Lowling Luo reflects bright makeup, it is like moonlight in the clouds.

I hope Jun Jun won't forget to stop singing and dancing and enter the Jade Palace. May you sit at night and still be young.

There are thousands of pots of wine in the east room, and the beauty in the north hall is like a flower.

Ziggy and Shi Chang, the dancer, hope to be happy forever.

Fat cars are horses or horses, once in a hundred years.

The water flowing from the east flows to the west. Why am I unhappy today?

3. "Complaints"

Year: Ming Author: Liu Rongsi

Spit your heart in your palm, why not see it?

I've been looking forward to this for a long time.

Your heart is not on my concubine, but on my face.

There is eternal resentment between you and me.

4. "It's hard to leave a silver bottle with a double pen."

Year: Tang Author: Changling Wang

The double wire is a silver bottle, which is on the pulley of a hundred feet cold spring.

Suspension spring is never expected, like a concubine falling in love with you.

Let life go, only pay attention to money, not virtue.

After the banquet, the piano played away from the crane, and I went back to Jiaopan to cry.

If you don't see it, you can't be different for a moment.

The rain is thin in the western hills, and there are clouds on the side.

I hope not to forget what the former said, and have a clear conscience when frustrated.

It's hard to go. I advise you to drink and don't bother.

A thousand minutes of wine can still be used, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

I heard that Lord Han was thinking about the sword, which made my concubine old.

5. "Niannujiao, smile"

Year: Song Author: Cheng Jue

Smile, look at the candlelight and the years. Talk about it if you want, be ashamed if you hate it, and look forward to it. God is merciless, teaching Xiao Yu, tears streaming down Dan's face. Now it is very colorful and very popular in the yard. Because I wanted to enter Dongping, I planted them all over the low shore of Taoyuan in those years. Spring comes seven degrees from the east, and it is not fragrant. Ask the gardener, why don't you go home and look at it from the beginning The east wind is independent, and the white clouds cover your eyes.

6. Describe an ancient poem waiting for my husband to return from the battlefield.

Wen Yi remembers Jiangnan to wash and dress, and leans on Wangjianglou alone.

Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.

My father's horseshoe was a beautiful mistake. I'm not a returnee, I'm just a passer-by ...-Zheng Chouyu's "Wrong" complained in the spring that Jin Changxu drove the oriole, and their music on the trees woke her up, dreaming that she went to the camp in western Liaoning and met him there. At midnight, a bright moon in Li Bai, Wu Ge, enveloped the capital, and thousands of households weighed in. And the autumn wind is blowing my heart, there's always jade. Why don't you go exploring? Young women around Wang Changling, always know, don't know how worried. In spring, they make up to go to green buildings. Suddenly, they saw the strange willow color and regretted teaching their husbands to find seals. Dai Shulun is always speechless when he sees flowers, and how many people are complaining about other feelings of the spring breeze. She didn't know the way out of Yumenguan and dreamed of going to the border town last night. In the three poems "in my heart forever", Bai Juyi hates Yingying and admires Yan at night. She is not used to saying goodbye in spring, only knowing that she is crying. What is a pearl foil cage in a cold month? Chickens live in the noise.

In the evening, the cattle and sheep came down. My husband is serving in the distance. How can I think of him? A gentleman is in service, in a few days or months.

What are the advantages? Chickens live in the street. At the end of the night, all the cattle and sheep gathered around.

If a gentleman is in service, will he be hungry? It expresses women's thoughts and wishes for their husbands to serve. This poem shows a strong local flavor, simple and clear sentences, expressing passion with plain words and expressing it with the inner monologue of a thinking woman. . .

7. A poem describing the husband's long absence and the wife's waiting.

The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Gentleman.

Original text:

A gentleman is in service. He doesn't know its date. What is this? The chickens have entered the nest, the sun is setting, and sheep and cattle are descending the hillside. My husband is serving in the distance. How can I think of him?

My husband's service is far away, and I hate it every day. I don't know when we can get together. Chickens are on the shelves, the sun is gradually setting, and cattle and sheep are going home from the mountain. Husband is serving in the distance, I hope it's not hungry!

Explanation:

Gentlemen go out to serve, I don't know the time limit. When can I go back to Li? Chickens return to their nests, the sun hangs in the west, and cattle and sheep rest down the mountain. How can a gentleman miss home when he is serving in a distant place?

A gentleman goes out to serve, but he doesn't know when to go. When can we get together again? The chicken returns to the fence, the sun sets, and the cattle and sheep return slowly. A gentleman is not thirsty or hungry when he goes out to serve.

Appreciate:

This is a poem about a wife who misses her husband who served abroad.

This is a very simple poem. These two chapters are very important with only a few changes. At the beginning of each chapter, the heroine speaks her inner monologue in simple language. Pay a little attention to the sentence "I don't know its date" (in the second chapter, the sentence "within a few days and months" also means this, and many people interpret it as a long time and inaccurate). The most annoying thing when relatives come back is the uncertain return date. It seems that there is hope every day, and the result is disappointment every day. If you just go out for a long time but the return date is determined, you won't be so annoying. It is under this kind of psychology that the heroine sighed, "What a pity": When will she come back?

This is also an ancient ballad, which hits the most sensitive place in people's hearts with plain language. Its natural beauty is difficult for later generations to copy.

8. What poems describe "My husband has been gone for a long time and my wife is waiting"?

1, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and ten thousand washing mallets are knocked.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

From: Qiu Ge at Midnight by Wu Ge Tang Li Bai.

Moonlight in Chang 'an, thousands of families make clothes. The autumn wind blows clothes, and everyone misses the border guards. When can I quell the border war and let my husband end his expedition?

2. Young women in boudoir don't know what to worry about, and brothel makeup in spring.

Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.

Said by: in my heart forever by Don Wang Changling.

Young women in boudoir never have the worry of lovesickness and parting. On a bright spring day, she dressed herself up and boarded a tall building. Suddenly, when I saw the spring scenery of willows on the roadside, I felt blue. She regretted that she shouldn't have let her husband join the army.

3, since the monarch came out, he no longer cares about the disabled machine.

I miss you like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night.

From: Zhang Tang at the age of nine, Fu of the King.

I haven't touched that old loom since you left your hometown for a long trip. Thinking of you is like a full moon on the horizon. Night after night, even the bright moon in the sky looks dim.

4, the gentleman is in service, I don't know its period, is it embarrassing?

The chickens have entered the nest, the sun is setting, and sheep and cattle are descending the hillside.

My husband is serving in the distance. How can I think of him?

From: The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang, Battle of Gentlemen.

The husband went to a distant place to serve, but he didn't know the length of his service or where he went. Chickens have entered the nest, the sun has set, and cattle and sheep have flocked down the hillside. My husband is serving in a distant place, teach me how to think of him!

5, wash and dress, relying on Wangjianglou alone.

Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear.

Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.

From: Tang Wen Ting Yun Wang Jiangnan Wash and Dress.

After washing and grooming, I boarded Wangjiang Tower alone, and thousands of ships passed by, but no one I hoped for appeared. The afterglow of the sun sprinkled on the river, and the river flowed slowly. The tenderness of missing lingers on that piece of Baipingzhou.

9. A poem, expressing the hope of my husband's return.

Yao Sui's "Sending Clothes"

If you want to send clothes, you won't return them. If you don't send clothes, it will be cold.

It's hard for me to send or not to send a room.

Li Qingzhao, Xiang Er

The grass is singing and the phoenix tree is startled. The earth and the sky are sad. Yuntai moon and earth, locked a thousand times. You come and I go, don't meet.

I haven't seen you for years, but I want to leave my feelings and don't hate being poor. Penny Weaver, this is just separation. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's windy.

"Recent Love" Li Qingzhao

The weather is warm, sunny and windy. At first, it was freezing, and my eyes were full of plum blossoms. I felt the heart of spring. Who is in love with wine and poetry? Tears melt the powder and flowers are heavy.

At first, I tried to sew a shirt with gold thread. The pillow was inclined, which damaged the hairpin and the phoenix. With deep sadness alone and snuff at night, there is no good dream.

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