Poems about missing your lover with the moon? urgent ...

1. the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time.

from Zhang Jiuling's looking at the moon and thinking of one far away/Looking Back at the Moon in the Tang Dynasty

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time. The people of love all hate the long night, sleepless nights and bring their loved ones to remembrance.

it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat. You can not hold the beautiful moonlight to you, only hope to meet you in dreamland.

Interpretation:

There is a bright moon rising on the boundless sea, and you and I are separated by the horizon but enjoy the moon. Affectionate people all resent the long moonlit night and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wander around in my clothes and feel the cold at night. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.

2. Who sent a brocade book in the cloud? When the word "Goose" came back, the moon was full of the West Building.

It's from "A Cut of Plum, Fragrant Red Lotus Root and Residual Jade in the Autumn" by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty

Fragrant Red Lotus Root and Residual Jade in the Autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud, when the word goose came back, the moon was full of the west building.

flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. There is nothing that can be done to eliminate this situation, only to frown, but to mind.

Interpretation:

The pink lotus has withered, the fragrance has dissipated, and the smooth jade bamboo mat has the coolness of autumn. Untie the silk dress, change into casual clothes and board the boat alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where the white clouds roll, who will send the brocade book? When the geese flew back, the moonlight had already filled the west building.

the fallen flowers are falling alone, and the water is flowing alone. We both miss each other, but we can't talk to each other, so we have to be alone and depressed. The sorrow of this lovesickness can't be dismissed. It just disappeared from the frowning brow and was faintly entangled in my heart.

3. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

It's from "Linjiang Fairy: The balcony is locked after a dream" written by Yan Jidao in the Song Dynasty.

After a dream, the balcony is locked high, and the curtain of drunkenness hangs low. When hate came last spring. The fallen petal is independent, and the micro-swift flies together. ?

I remember when Xiao Ping first met her. The pipa string says acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. (Ping Tong: Ping)

Interpretation:

In the middle of the night, I dreamt that the door of the balcony was locked, and the wine faded, but the curtain hung heavily. When last year's spring hatred came to my mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle. I remember meeting Xiao Ping for the first time, wearing Luo Yi with two heavy words. Pipa flick Committee tells the taste of acacia. At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned as her colorful figure.

4. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave and hate suffering. Oblique light to dawn wears Zhu Hu.

It's from Yan Shu's

The threshold chrysanthemum is sad about the smoke orchid weeping and dew, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave and hate bitterness, and the oblique light goes through Zhuhu. (flying to work together: going to hate and suffering together: suffering from parting)

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send colorful stationery and ruler, where do you know?

Interpretation:

The chrysanthemums outside the column are covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchids are like silently weeping. The curtain was hanging, the air was slightly cold, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away. Mingyue didn't understand the pain of parting, and the oblique Yin Hui wore into Zhuhu until dawn. The autumn wind blew hard last night and withered the green trees. I climbed the tall building alone and looked at the road that disappeared in the end of the world. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are endless, the clear water is endless, and I don't know where the person I miss is.

5. Unlike Qiu Guang, I am heartbroken only when I am away from others.

It's from Su Shi's "Minced Magnolia Spring Moon" in the Song Dynasty.

In the afternoon of spring, the fragrant mash is swaying and dancing. The nine winding corridors, dance steps, trees in the trees, half withered, wine mei Xiang, and mellow.

Light clouds and mist are always places for teenagers to have fun. Unlike the autumn months, persistent according to the departure of the people, two injuries.

Interpretation:

In the courtyard in spring, the bright moon is in the sky, drinking in front of the hall, getting drunk, dancing and taking pictures. Jiuqu cloister, dance steps rotating, plum blossoms on the tree, half withered, fragrant and mellow. The faint clouds and thin fog, such as the moonlight in spring night, are a good place for young people to eat, drink and be merry in time. Unlike the autumn moon, it persistently shines on the parting people and leads to injuries in both places.