A poem about waiting for a lifetime

1. Waiting for you all your life. What are the "love of a lifetime" expressed in poems?

The feeling of being bound for a long time

Hide in a dark hut

Suddenly escape from the night

How heavy is your heart?

I've never been clear in my mind.

Slowly walk out of the road without courage

A brief contact

Like lightning at night

Let the dark world

Beautiful and lovely.

Only you can perceive my existence.

Not afraid to be quick.

I'm afraid love can't last in the years.

Leave no trace.

To understand

Deep thoughts float to you.

you

I can't forget it.

Just because

Time is up.

Poetry of the Arctic monarch

2. Poems about Waiting and Waiting for Peach Blossom Rain

Text/Jiu Xuyang

A touch of pink

Shake off the catkins that fly all season.

Drifting is the fate of the wind.

But you must seek the tenderness of the rain

Until it snows.

A long sleepless night

Repetitive nightmare

Wake up the lost neon

Half-life flickering candlelight

A faint hope

Shake an uneasy melody

Fireflies are lost in

The long street after you left

this evening

Peach blossom rain in the next season

wet

Return to Hong Kong in September

ripple

The first night

This rain

Warm.

Heaven built with both hands

Once melted,

Eye of ice and snow

A lifetime of waiting

Text/Jiu Xuyang

The wind blows the gears of fate,

Who are you dancing for in the distance?

Meeting and parting are a cycle.

You and I can only be at the mercy of this phone call

Legend under the night sky

It's all written on my palm.

An ancient city covered with moss.

Fall on your once naive smiling face

Melt into a string

Glittering tears

This is our oath.

Self-righteous wall

But I don't know if I can resist this change of fate.

-Hand in hand to the fog

I

A performance that is not afraid of fate

I'm afraid you'll be helpless after turning around.

How long will the winds of the four seasons last?

So that you and I can meet again

How long will it rain in the four seasons?

Will make two hearts sleep together, stop.

This earthly landscape

This is just a dream-like past.

End one by one

Your cry falls at my favorite time.

Repeat over and over again

Sky blue is the color of dreams.

I stretched out my hands.

But I can't touch your crying smile. I looked at my face, angry, naive and infatuated.

If one day you will leave

Please let me cry on your shoulder.

one's eyes brimming with tears

It's all your original beauty

then

You won't look back, you won't look back.

Punish my disrespect for fate.

however

If I were your favorite sky

Please sleep in my arms forever.

You got lost by accident.

I will wander alone.

I wonder how many centuries it will take.

Wake up from the drunkenness you gave me.

at that time

I'll put the poem I wrote for you

Completely buried

Only on a piece of paper

Keep writing your name.

Write that I am old

Then burn it.

Bury with me, you may never know.

when you are old

Please see me.

Go back to the place where you originally owned me.

in the sun

Tears for me

at that time

I am smiling at you.

My lifelong dream.

Condensed into your last tear.

For my tears

3. Poems about "Waiting" Poems about "Waiting": 1, "I know that I have loved for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river.

"From: Visiting Qujiang Alone in Late Autumn" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin hated being born in the spring when the lotus leaf was born, and hated being born in the autumn when the lotus leaf withered. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.

Interpretation: Lotus leaves are born, and spring resentment is born. The lotus leaf withered, and autumn hatred became again.

I deeply know that as long as I am in this world, my feelings will last forever. How much melancholy, only the endless sound of the river.

2. "The two should be the same after they are bleak. At most, the grievances in the middle of the month cannot be cleaned up." From: "Reunion in the depths of the beautiful Qulan" Qing: Reunion in the depths of Nalanxing Dequlan, even tears are shaking.

Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. Sleeping alone for half a life, the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood.

Recall what is the most fascinating thing. The first one is to draw a skirt with folded branches. Commentary: I met you again in the depths of the winding cloister.

I hold you in my arms with pity. The two snuggled together, whispering and telling each other about their long-lost lovesickness.

In my arms, your body trembled slightly, gently wiping the dripping crystal tears, which made people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become desolation after parting.

After leaving, I only felt lonely for half my life, and tears were already on my pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the silent moonlight; I am most afraid of memories, when I splashed ink on your skirt.

3. "When I entered my lovesickness door, I knew that my lovesickness was bitter, long and short." From: "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves are still scattered, and the western Western jackdaw is shocked.

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. 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. Interpretation: The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright.

When the leaves in the wind gather and disperse, the western Western jackdaw has already inhabited and was awakened by the bright moon. Friends are looking forward to meeting each other, 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. "If you think about it, you will see a thousand miles of smoke and waves, and the twilight is heavy."

From: "Yulin makes the cicada worry" Song: Liu Yong is chilling, Changting is late, and the shower begins to rest. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.

Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? Interpretation: After autumn, cicadas cried so sadly and in such a hurry. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain just stopped, and it was in the evening. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start.

Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn. It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing.

Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? 5. "Don't lean on the fence, it's infinite, and it's easy to see when you're away." Said by: Five Dynasties: The rain gurgled outside Li Yu's curtain, and the spring faded away.

Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

Interpretation: The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring will be strong and weak. Luo Zhi's brocade quilt can't stand the cold of the fifth watch.

Only when you forget that you are a passer-by in your dreams can you enjoy the movie. When the sun sets alone, leaning against the railing of a tall building and looking into the distance, my heart will be filled with infinite sadness because I think of the infinite mountains and rivers I had in the past.

It's easy to leave, but difficult to see again. Like red flowers falling from the lost river, they go back with the spring. Compared with the past, one is the sky and the other is the earth.

6, "Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust this book. "

From: "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crispy Hands" Song Dynasty: Lu You Red Crispy Hands, Yellow Rice Wine, Spring Palace Willow in the city. 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! Interpretation: In your rosy and crisp hands, hold 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. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring is still bright, but people have lost weight 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! 7. "Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I will never forget it."

From: "Jiang's Twenty Dreams in the First Month" Song: Su Shi lived and died for ten years, but never thought about it, but never forgot 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 tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

Interpretation: 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.

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 expected that the place of heartbreak will be clear every year.

4. About the poem of waiting, say 0 1. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. After all, this is not Qian Fan, and there is water everywhere, and I am heartbroken in Baipingzhou.

-Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Recalling Jiangnan"

02. The green purple stripes are lingering 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!

-Ji Zi >

The flowers in the forest withered in spring, and it was in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

What's the weight of the tears? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

-Li Yu's "Hui Huan"

04 Li Bai's 357 words enter my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick and bitter, looking back on lovesick, lovesick is infinite.

All roads lead to gold and jade. I only saw the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.

-Cao Xueqin's "lifelong mistake"

Love is afraid of thinking. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.

-Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony"

How much free time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

-He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"

Hope to adopt!

5. What are the poems about waiting? 0 1. Back to Jiangnan (a classic).

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, this is not Qian Fan, and there is water everywhere, and I am heartbroken in Baipingzhou.

-Tang Wen Tingjun

02. The green purple stripes are lingering 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!

-Ji Zi >

The flowers in the forest withered in spring, and it was in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

What's the weight of the tears? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

-Li Yu's "Hui Huan"

Modern:

A lifetime of waiting

Text/Jiu Xuyang

The wind blows the gears of fate,

Who are you dancing for in the distance?

Meeting and parting are a cycle.

You and I can only be at the mercy of this phone call

Legend under the night sky

It's all written on my palm.

An ancient city covered with moss.

Fall on your once naive smiling face

Melt into a string

Glittering tears

This is our oath.

Self-righteous wall

But I don't know if I can resist this change of fate.

-Hand in hand to the fog

I

A performance that is not afraid of fate

I'm afraid you'll be helpless after turning around.

How long will the winds of the four seasons last?

So that you and I can meet again

How long will it rain in the four seasons?

Will make two hearts sleep together, stop.

This earthly landscape

This is just a dream-like past.

End one by one

Your cry falls at my favorite time.

Repeat over and over again

Sky blue is the color of dreams.

I stretched out my hands.

But I can't touch your crying smile. I looked at my face, angry, naive and infatuated.

If one day you will leave

Please let me cry on your shoulder.

one's eyes brimming with tears

It's all your original beauty

then

You won't look back, you won't look back.

Punish my disrespect for fate.

however

If I were your favorite sky

Please sleep in my arms forever.

You got lost by accident.

I will wander alone.

I wonder how many centuries it will take.

Wake up from the drunkenness you gave me.

at that time

I'll put the poem I wrote for you

Completely buried

Only on a piece of paper

Keep writing your name.

Write that I am old

Then burn it.

Bury with me, you may never know.

when you are old

Please see me.

Go back to the place where you originally owned me.

in the sun

Tears for me

at that time

I am smiling at you.

My lifelong dream.

Condensed into your last tear.

For my tears