Poems about Snow Missing Lovers

1. The poem about missing your lover in the snow is 1. What does snow look like? It's a bad idea to sprinkle salt into the air, but it's not like catkins because there is wind.

Xie Jin Daoyun's Ode to Snow II. Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain, like waterfalls, blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's Popular in the North 3. It's not cold in winter. Why not watch Yangchun?

Tang Luwen's Zuo Ting of Pujinguan River in Mengdong 4. Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow, which is beautiful. Walking on the Beach by Ben Zhong of Luzon.

5, snowflakes are like the palm of your hand, and the wind is like a knife. Qian Qing Qian Yi's Clouds in Liu Jing on a Snowy Night 6. Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.

Tang Li Shangyin's Two Snow Poems 7. On the bamboo in the sunset, the snow is scattered in the mountains. Yi's "Chu Master Book House will write a book before the original Shi Lang Jun" 8. One night in the fairy mountain, the jade dragon is cold, and thousands of pears are old.

Tang Luyan's Sword Painting This Poem Xiangyang Snow' 9. The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. The Snow Scene Table 10 was filled, but Chun Xue was too late, so it was a flying flower on the courtyard tree.

Chun Xue by Don Han Yu.

2. Poem 1 Describe missing your lover when it snows. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Source: Northern Fashion by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Commentary: In this cold December, a homesick woman in Youzhou is at home, smiling and frowning. She leaned against the gate, stared at the passers-by and looked forward to her husband's arrival. Her husband went to the Great Wall to fight, and he hasn't come back yet. The Great Wall is a freezing place. Take care, husband.

2, the original: send plum blossoms, send fish feet. This hatred has no weight. Fortunately, Chen Qiang bypassed Chen Shan. Who did he get off in Xiaoxiang for?

Source: Qin Guan Tafloxacin Chenzhou Hotel in Song Dynasty

Interpretation: Messages from distant friends brought warm care and instructions, but they added to my deep sadness. Chen Qiang, you can flow around your mountain. Why do you want to flow to Xiaoxiang?

3. Original text: When the museum is destroyed, the bridge is thin. The grass is warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.

Source: Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty, "Walking to the Sand, Waiting for Mei Can"

Interpretation: The plum blossoms in front of the guest house have withered, the new willows hanging lightly beside the stream bridge, the spring breeze stepping on the grass and people jumping whip. Going further and further, it is endless, just like an endless spring.

4, the original: do not write after the book, leave the soul without sewing. The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares.

Source: In the Song Dynasty, Jiang Kui's "A Trip to Tasha, From Miandong to Ding Wei to Jinling Riverside in Search of Dreams"

Interpretation: Since we parted, everything she said in her letter, as well as the needlework she embroidered for me when she left, made me deeply miss it. She came to my dream, just like Qian Niang in the legend. Her soul left her body and secretly followed her lover.

I looked at Huainan in the west. Qianshan is so cold in the bright moonlight. Presumably, her soul, like the moon in the west, returns alone in the dark. And no personal care.

5, the original text: The secret contract is heavy, the feelings are lingering, and Ling Hua is full of dust. Leaning against the building is speechless, fascinating, dark and even fragrant.

Source: Song Dynasty Kou Zhun's "Twilight in Spring"

Interpretation: Think back to the affectionate agreement when I said goodbye. It's been a long time now, and I still haven't heard from you. Do you know my heartbreak? The dowry has not been opened for a long time, and the diamond ornaments are full of dust. At present, even the heart of looking in the mirror is lazy.

Just leaning on the railing alone, there are thousands of words in my heart, but who can you talk to? Only speechless suffocation, secret ecstasy. The sky is gray, with endless grass in my mouth, just as I miss it.

3. It's best to describe the "missing your lover in the snow" as a whole, and it must be poetry, not 1, partridge sky, snow shining on mountain city, jade pointing to cold.

Song Dynasty: Liu Zhu

Snow shines on the mountain city, jade refers to the cold, and Qiang is in charge of the building.

There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea.

The stars are dotted and the moon is round. Go back to the river and get into the cups and plates.

There are 3,000 romantic poems by Hanlin, and I sent them to Wu Ji with tears in my eyes.

translate

The snow covering the earth reflects the mountain city. In the ice and snow, the flute player upstairs feels cold, doesn't he? The sound of the Qiang flute you played is full of parting sadness, floating in the air. Plum blossoms in Jiangnan bloom and fall, and fall and bloom. How many times have they bloomed? I wander at the end of the world, and my temple is so gloomy.

Facing the shining stars and the bright full moon in the sky, I drank endlessly alone. Drinking, drinking, as if the milky way in the sky had flowed back into my cup. I, a bachelor of Hanlin, wrote 3,000 poems for my lovesickness, and I want to give them to your lover in the south, so that you can read them slowly and carefully with tears in your eyes!

2. Catkin 222

Qing Dynasty: Cao Jiada

The graceful pulse is too sad, and the broken spring smoke shines on Quxi. Don't be surprised, it seems to be gone, and Long Beach is unforgettable.

The wind belongs to the song fan, the snow is suspicious at first, and the rain is wet and muddy. I am annoyed that I am far away, and the situation is as good as drifting to the west of the painting building.

Translation:

The graceful style is too bleak and charming, and the broken wood shines in the meandering stream in spring. Don't be surprised. It seems that I can't forget Long Beach when I go to the track.

The wind returns to the sails and doubts the snow, and the rain wets the heart and turns to mud. It's a distant thing to be bored to the border, let alone to the west of the painting building.

3、

Bodhisattva, the north wind blows away the night snow.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

The north wind blows away the snow in the middle of the night, and the soul still loves the peach blossom moon. Dream well, don't wake up, and let him benefit.

Listen to the corners for no reason, and the red ice on the pillow is thin. Marseille hissed and the remnant stars waved the flag.

translate

The cold north wind blew away the falling snow in the middle of the night. In the dream, people who miss each other are still infatuated with the bright moon night when peach blossoms are in full bloom. The dream is so beautiful, don't wake him up, let him turn around in a beautiful dream.

Without any warning, I suddenly heard the sound of drawing corners in my dream. When I woke up, tears had formed a thin layer of red ice on my pillow. What I hear in my ears is the neighing of Marseille, and what I see in my eyes is the military flag with residual stars hanging obliquely. What a bleak and magnificent sight.

4. Snow Fishing Pavilion

Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui

It's a long dry wind in Leng Xue, and no one puts the fishing rod in melancholy.

From time to time, official ships cross the bridge, and Bai Ou flies to Qiantan.

translate

On a snowy cold night, I was lonely and looked around. There is not even a fisherman, which makes people feel melancholy. Occasionally, official ships pass the bridge, but it is also quiet. Even the egrets, who usually compete for Ji Xiang, quietly fly down at this time.

5、

Walking in the sand, snow is like plum blossoms.

Song Dynasty: Lv Benzhong

Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. It's great to like and dislike.

A nasty smell. Who knows? Find the month of the south building.

I remember last year, when plum blossoms were in full bloom. Nobody said anything about the past.

Who are you drunk for and who are you awake for? I still hate leaving lightly.

translate

This snow is as white as plum blossom, and that plum blossom is as crystal clear as snow. Whether you like it or not, it looks just as good. But this beautiful notice reminds me of my sadness. Who can know this melancholy? Only the bright moon in the south building is my witness.

I remember it was the same season in previous years, but I was walking with you in the snow in Xun Mei. The moon shines on both of us. As time goes on, people get old and things become a thing of the past. No one mentioned it again! I am drunk and awake, awake and drunk, but for whom? Alas, until now, I still regret leaving you so easily!

4. Poems about missing your lover in the first snow: 1. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Popular North (Excerpt) Original: Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow down Xuanyuantai.

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, falling on Xuanyuantai one by one.

In this cold December, a homesick woman in Youzhou is smiling and frowning at home. 2. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin's "Going to Sanguan Snow after Mourning" Original: The sword is far from the army, and there is no home to send clothes.

The snow in the three passes is three feet thick, and the past is like a dream. Remember the past and make a loom for me. I'm going to work outside the sword It's a long way. You can't send me cold clothes without a home.

The snow is three feet thick in the third year, and the past is like a dream. I bought myself a loom before. 3. Wu Jun in the Southern Dynasties "Ode to Snow" Original: The breeze shakes the courtyard tree, and the fine snow falls under the curtain.

The air is like fog, and it condenses like a flower. I didn't see Yang, but I saw Gui Zhibai.

No tears, no humanity, what's good about lovesickness? The slight wind gently shook the trees in the courtyard, and the thin snow fell in the gap of the bamboo curtain.

She floated in the air like fog, and the flowers on the steps were beautiful. I can't see the willow sprouting in the yard to welcome the spring, and the cassia twig is white, but it is just an empty branch.

Sad tears, but no one can say this feeling. What's the use of being so affectionate and sad? 4. Lv Benzhong's "Walking on the Sand, Snow Like Plum Blossoms" in the Southern Song Dynasty: Snow Like Plum Blossoms, Plum Blossoms Like Snow. It's great to like and dislike.

A nasty smell. Who knows? Find the month of the south building. I remember last year, when plum blossoms were in full bloom.

Nobody said anything about the past. Who are you drunk for and who are you awake for? I still hate leaving lightly.

This snow is as white as plum blossom, and that plum blossom is as crystal clear as snow. Whether you like it or not, it looks just as good. But this beautiful notice reminds me of my sadness.

Who can know this melancholy? Only the bright moon in the south building is my witness. I remember it was the same season in previous years, but I was walking with you in the snow in Xun Mei. The moon shines on both of us. As time goes on, people get old and things become a thing of the past. No one mentioned it again! I am drunk and awake, awake and drunk, but for whom? Alas, until now, I still regret leaving you so easily! 5. Chun Xue in Luoyang by Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty Original: There are countless saddles.

I am far from the tree. The overlapping mountains are hard to separate, like five miles of fog.

Deep in the blue window. Wet flowers and light flocs.

At that time, you felt sorry for others, and you also got the help of Xiang. During the long ride, the snow fell to the ground, blurring the distant Woods and overlapping mountains, making it impossible to distinguish, as if trapped in a fog of five miles.

At the beginning, this snowflake floated into our window, just like a wet flower and a faint catkin. How lovely that melodious look is, but not because snowflakes are so beautiful, but because you are by my side.

Baidu Encyclopedia-Baidu Encyclopedia popular in the north-went to Shu Dong after the funeral and went to Sanguan to meet the snow. Baidu Encyclopedia-Baidu Snow Encyclopedia-Walking on the sand, the snow looks like plum blossoms. Baidu Encyclopedia-Luoyang Chun Xue.

5. The sentence about missing your lover in the first snow 1. A sudden snowfall is so pure that all dreams are disillusioned in an instant, freezing the period of love but making the pain forever.

There are snowflakes in the night sky, and people are shaking when they land. Since you are heartless, I regret it again. Love is clear, and the snow here remains the same.

Everyone has a path given to him by fate. This road is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow. However, as long as you go on calmly and hopefully, there must be a way.

Open it for you.

4. When it first snowed, she told us that a promise is always a promise, which will not change or be broken. One learns Korean, one learns Japanese, one bakes vegetables and one paints landscapes. They are.

Beautiful existence, even if it is far apart at that time, will eventually wait for you in the beautiful first snow.

5. Because of the snow, there are clear footprints behind us; Because of you, snowflakes melt in my sideburns.

6. Poem 1 Describe missing your lover when it snows. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall. Source: Interpretation of Popular North by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty: In this cold December, a homesick woman in Youzhou did not sing or laugh at home, with a frown.

She leaned against the gate, stared at the passers-by and looked forward to her husband's arrival. Her husband went to the Great Wall to fight, and he hasn't come back yet.

The Great Wall is a freezing place. Take care, husband. 2, the original: send plum blossoms, send fish feet.

This hatred has no weight. Fortunately, Chen Qiang bypassed Chen Shan. Who did he get off in Xiaoxiang for?

Source: Interpretation of Qin Guan's "Tasha Tour Chenzhou Hotel" in Song Dynasty: The news of distant friends brought me warm care and instructions, but it added to my deep sadness. Chen Qiang, you can flow around your mountain. Why do you want to flow to Xiaoxiang? 3. Original text: When the museum is destroyed, the bridge is thin.

The grass is warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.

Source: Interpretation of Ouyang Xiu's "Walking in the Sandpit and Waiting for Plum Blossoms" in the Song Dynasty: The plum blossoms in front of the guest house have withered, and the new willows beside the stream bridge are lightly drooping, and the spring breeze is stepping on the grass and jumping the whip. Going further and further, it is endless, just like an endless spring.

4, the original: do not write after the book, leave the soul without sewing. The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares.

Source: Song Dynasty Jiang Kui's "Walking on the Journey, Coming from the East to Ding Weiyuan's Dream of Jinling Riverside" Interpretation: Since we broke up, everything she said in the letter, as well as the needle and thread embroidered for me when we left, made me miss it. She came to my dream, just like Qian Niang in the legend. Her soul left her body and secretly followed her lover.

I looked at Huainan in the west. Qianshan is so cold in the bright moonlight. Presumably, her soul, like the moon in the west, returns alone in the dark.

And no personal care. 5, the original text: The secret contract is heavy, the feelings are lingering, and Ling Hua is full of dust.

Leaning against the building is speechless, fascinating, dark and even fragrant. Origin: In the Song Dynasty, Kou Zhun's "Twilight in Spring" Interpretation: Recalling the affectionate agreement at the time of farewell.

It's been a long time now, and I still haven't heard from you. Do you know my heartbreak? The dowry has not been opened for a long time, and the diamond ornaments are full of dust. At present, even the heart of looking in the mirror is lazy. Just leaning on the railing alone, there are thousands of words in my heart, but who can you talk to? Only speechless suffocation, secret ecstasy.

The sky is gray, with endless grass in my mouth, just as I miss it.

7. 1, winter to day and night with Xiangling-a poem of Bai Juyi's yearning for his lover in Tang Dynasty

There is no reason to look at beauty, and it is cold and unfriendly.

What is the longest night? Everyone sleeps alone.

The beautiful woman who has been missing for many years can't meet each other, and this cold quilt can't get close to her. How can you stand the longest cold winter night in a year? What's more, we are both suffering from this long cold night alone now.

2. Winter Night is Thing-Lu Wen in Tang Dynasty

When you are worried, lie back. It's a long night.

The wind blows snow like a flower and the moon shines like a mirror.

All kinds of worries gathered in my heart, I got up and lay down, and I was uneasy for a long night. Snowflakes are falling outside the window, like petals falling one by one, and the moonlight shines sadly on the snowy night, like a broken mirror, which is difficult to be completely round.

3. Smelling insects in winter night-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Cordyceps sinensis sounds bitter in autumn, and it is difficult to understand people's sadness.

The yearning expressed by insects sounds sadder in winter than in autumn, and even people who don't understand sadness will feel sad when they hear it.

4. Thinking-Lu Tong in Tang Dynasty

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman.

In that lovesickness, the plum blossom bloomed all night, but the people who missed it didn't know it until it reached the window and thought it was you who came back.

5. Winter Willow-Lu Guimeng in Tang Dynasty

Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang.

This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.

Rows of willows leaned against the window of my secluded savage by the water pavilion, and rotten branches piled up on the river bank. A cold wind blew off the dead branches of willow trees, and the broken branches fell to the ground, waking up the cold gulls living by the river. They flew away in pairs.