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A short poem about long-distance love and missing.

1. Poems about long-distance love and missing.

The poem about long-distance love is 1 What poems describe long-distance love?

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I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. 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.

-"Bu Operator" Li Chi Ngai

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I don't know how far you are after leaving, which is bleak and boring. Drifting away, without books, where does the fish sink?

In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and Chiba hates it. So, if you look for it in a single pillow, the dream is not a lamp, it will burn.

-Yulan Ouyang Xiu

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Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Slender hands. Zhazha works on the loom.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences.

Between water and water, there are no words.

-"Cowherd Star" China's poem

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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.

-"Acacia" Tang

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Jiang Chun grass green, endless extension to the distance, makes me miss my husband who travels far away. A husband who is far away from home can not miss him all day, but he can see him in his dream soon.

I saw him by my side in my dream and woke up to find that he was still in exile. Different counties in different places, the exhibition will not meet.

Mulberry withered until the wind came, and the sea knew the taste of cold. Everyone is charming at first, who will speak for whom!

A guest came from far away and brought me a carp-shaped wooden box with silk and silk letters in it. Tell the boy to open the wooden box and write a letter with a ruler.

Kneeling for a long time to read a plain book, what is it like in the book? The first part of the letter is to increase appetite. It is said that the second half of the letter is often left out.

-"Drinking Horses in the Cave of the Great Wall" is a folk song of Han Yuefu.

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There is no doubt about love when you are married. Happiness is tonight. It's a good time.

It's a long way to find a husband. You can watch the night. The morning has passed, so resign from now on.

Service is on the battlefield, and there is no fixed period between the two. I shook hands for a long time, but I don't cry in this life.

Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy. Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.

-"Married" Su Wu in the Western Han Dynasty

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Who is worried when you are gloomy?

I miss you differently, each in the same place.

The meeting was not long, and the center was destroyed and injured.

If you don't worry about food, you will always be hungry.

Sit up and do nothing, as if radiant.

-"Room Thinking" Xu Gan

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The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and 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!

-"The Recent Flowers" Yan Songshu

2. What are the poems that describe the yearning for distant places or long-distance love?

1, "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's Twenty Dreams in the First Month" Su Shi lived and died for ten years in the Northern Song Dynasty, never forgetting it.

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 a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. Where will you go, separated for ten years, missed each other but was at a loss, unable to 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. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window.

The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

2. "Drumming" drums are dull and actively use soldiers. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.

From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.

Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest. Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son. I am rich, but I am still alive.

Sorry, but I believe it. Drums are dull, and soldiers actively practice swords and guns; The capital and a grass built a wall, and I went to the south by myself.

‖ Follow General Sun Zizhong to pacify Chen and Song (Chen and Song) in other countries; I can't go home for a long time, and my heart is broken. ‖ Where do you stop and camp? Lost his horse in panic; Where to find it? Where to find it? Grass lies under the forest in the wilderness.

"Live and die together, we have sworn. Sometimes I hold your hand and rest for a lifetime. I sigh so far away that I can't keep my promise to go home (huá n)...3. butterfly lovers, by Liu Yongchao and Song, by the wind of dangerous buildings.

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. I stood on a tall building, and the gentle spring breeze was blowing head-on, and I looked far away, filled with endless worries and gloom.

The setting sun is slanting and the grass is misty. Who can understand my mind silently leaning against the railing? I want to indulge myself and get drunk. When I raise a glass in a song, I feel that I am reluctant to play but have no interest.

I'm getting thinner and thinner, and I don't regret it. I'd rather languish for you. 4, Queqiao Xianyun clever author Qin Guan Song Dynasty Xianyun clever, flying stars spread hate, Yinhan all the way 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. Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight.

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? 5. Untitled "the stars of last night and the wind of last night" author Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty "the stars of last night and the wind of last night" studio west, Guixiangtang east.

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. Last night, the stars were shining, but there was a cool breeze blowing in the middle of the night; Our banquet is located on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang.

Without Cai Feng's wings, you can't compare with Qi Fei; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are closely linked. Guess and play with each other, and drink spring wine every other seat to warm your heart; Let's make a toast in groups. The candles are red.

Alas, when you listen to the five drums, you should go to court; Riding to Lantai is like Artemisia capillaris floating in the wind.

3. A poem that misses lovers from different places.

1, the time was long before I met her, but it was longer than we were apart. 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! . -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Shangyin's Untitled was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted: the opportunity to meet each other was really hard to come by, and it was even more difficult to leave. Besides, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to harvest, which is 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 a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me. 2, Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and it rained at night in Qiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Shangyin's "A Note to a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night" in the vernacular: It is hard to say when he will return. It rained cats and dogs all night in Bashan, and the autumn pool was full.

When can I go home? * * * Cut the candle flower in the west window and say it face to face. What's the smell of late rain? 3. 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.

-From the Song Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Qingzhao's "A Prune, Red Lotus Fragrance, Residual Jade in Autumn" in Vernacular: Flowers, Go with the Flow, Water, Go with the Flow. A kind of parting lovesickness affects two leisure worries.

Ah, what can't be ruled out is this lovesickness, this sadness, which just disappeared from the frowning brow and entangled in my heart. 4, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon": A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and at this time you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.

All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.

I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep. 5. When will Acacia meet? Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. 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.

-From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Poems" in vernacular Chinese: I am looking forward to meeting again, but I don't know when. At this time, on such a night, the dream of lovesickness is hard to come true. Walking into the door of acacia, I know the pain of acacia, the eternal memory of acacia, but the short-lived acacia is endless. I knew that acacia was so entangled in my heart that I didn't know it at the beginning.

4. Ask for advice about ancient poems about lovesickness in different places

I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains. Wang Wei is a stranger and misses his relatives every holiday.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Zhu, a health inspector, wears makeup every year at the Jade Mirror Terrace and Meirui Palace.

I haven't been home at this age, for fear of seeing a letter from Jiangnan. Wine leaves, tears grieve.

Think about Chu Yunsheng, and people will be far away. Li Chi Ngai lives at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and I will live up to my yearning.

Sauvignon Blanc Sui Shu Chen Da came out of the monarch, and the mirror turned red. I miss you like a candle at night, and I weep a thousand times.

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

-Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming" If the two feelings are long, it will still be in the morning and evening. -Qin Guan's "Que Qiao Xian" should be the same as the latter two. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances of the Moon and the Ming Dynasty.

-Nalan Xingde's The Mermaid Sauvignon Blanc Author: Li Bai Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror.

High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. Like a single flower, with the cloud as the center, there is a high sky in the world. Below, I see the green and the agitation of water.

Heaven and earth are far away, can I dream over the portal and over the mountains? . Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.

A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is 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.

I want to give my daughter-in-law a long-distance love and express my feelings for him.

Parting is bitter water, loneliness is a spoonful of coffee. I make acacia thick, taste the fragrance you left behind like Xijiang River, and it flows east day and night. I'm worried about Jiangling-Yu-

No one longs for love, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? -Li Shangyin.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. -Sender-Zhang Bi-

Tears are falling in your eyes. I hate not meeting you before I got married-Zhang Ji.

Tears can be traced, but words are hard to send-Chen Duansheng.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -Qin Guan

Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -Yang Liuzhi-Wen Tingyun-

Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more-Gong Zizhen.

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

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. The order of laurels-Xu Zaisi-

Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. Diary about love "Yu Meiren"-Nalan Xingde-

People enter the river like the wind, and love enters the river and rain. -A spring in the Jade House-Zhou Bangyan-

Life has its own infatuation, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance-Ouyang Xiu

6. Are there any poems to express the yearning for the distance?

The farthest distance in the world from Tagore The farthest distance in the world,

Not the distance between life and death,

But,

I stand in front of you,

You don't know that I love you,