Ten classic poems about men loving women

Poems about loving women 1. Poems of ancient men expressing their love for women

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Li Shangyin in Jinse

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. Untitled Li shangyin

There is no arrangement in the world for an inch of acacia. Li Guan in recent years.

Repeated tears seal the word, and life is only difficult to die. "Recent Love" Wen Shiting

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. Huang Jingren's "two love poems"

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Yuan Zhen's Four Poems from Thinking

Ask the world what love is and teach life and death. Yuan Haowen, the first of two fish touching songs

For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply. Gu Xia in Confessions

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Xian, Chitose.

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. Customs are strange, who to talk to. Yu Lin Liu Lingyong

There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. Yellow. Qin Ge

Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanju

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming

How to let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. Xi Murong, A Flowering Tree

2. What are the classic poems about "Confessing to a Girl"?

The classic poem "Confess for a Girl" is as follows

1. "Inscription by Wang A Chun Tang"

Year: Song Author: Zhao Ruyi

Heaven is hard to name, and March is warm.

I can't repay my mother's kindness. I love her all my life.

Shi, build a church to serve his relatives.

Orchids are planted in front of the hall, and Yun Xiu is planted behind the hall.

Fierce Qing dynasty banned martial arts, and rural governors had a new chapter.

She is kind in daily life, and she preaches Ren Huang in a plain way.

That is a distant book, which is comforting and makes people laugh.

I passed the sea and fainted in the morning.

There have been many clocks, but they are not precious.

Please make me a gentleman.

2. Book of Twelve Women in Jinling-Wang Xifeng

Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Cao Xueqin

All the birds from the last days know that they love this life.

Obeying two orders, three people were in a daze, and crying to Jinling was even more sad.

3. "Yong Yi"

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

I often hear the South China Sutra, which makes me very worried.

It is better to learn from mistakes than to do nothing.

I have loved Tao all my life, and I am close to Tao today.

Since I came to Xunyang County, Siling was suddenly killed.

Regardless of black and white, but ups and downs with the times.

Go to bed in the morning and evening for yourself.

Besides, I'm idle. I'm looking for mountains and rivers.

Spring tour of Hui Yuan Temple, autumn tour of Gong Yulou.

Or a poem, or a cup of tea.

Nothing in body and mind is as wide as an empty boat.

Wealth has its bitterness, and there are difficulties in bitterness.

Poverty also has fun, and happiness lies in freedom.

4. "Mr. Shi Zhai continues to be happy, because his later poems are not good."

Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli

Lotte, I respect, hang the crown for one year.

Housework can be geometric, and disposal is the first.

Sell South Garden first, and then sell Dongguotian.

In the final analysis, it is the goods, and the money can be 3 thousand.

If you don't think about your children and grandchildren, you can save the present.

Alas, old people are not comparable.

Yanzi is attached to the country and does not hear its voice.

Yuanming Songju, Zhongwei Penglai.

The lack of clothes is not available yet, but the situation is over.

Sir, it doesn't have to be what you want.

The master who is suitable for Zhai Jian returns to the edge of Yongshui.

Don't stay at home, sleep when you are hungry.

Don't learn, it has been in the middle reaches of the province.

Oh, who am I? I worship these two saints.

If you are poor and often give birth, you will have many houses at night.

Sages can't bear to give up, and cars are not allowed to hang high.

The moon is scattered in millet, which doesn't save money.

Every day is a feast.

Everything doesn't matter, still entangled in the poem.

There are flowers and trees on the mountain, and there are clear springs under the mountain.

All day, I am free and happy, and I am happy in the city.

Whoever gives it to you, just read it three times.

5. Chongfu Cui Weixing

Year: Song Author:

Looking at Cui Wei, and looking at Beimang Road.

The wilderness is uninhabited and high and low.

I don't know ancient and modern times, but also like chess pieces.

There are weeds below and poplars above.

Flying kites at the top of trees, foxes and rabbits at the grass roots.

I used to be a man, but my wife likes me very much.

I'm afraid it will fall easily and grow here.

Although heaven and earth are suitable for life, Anke can stay for a while.

The night platform is invisible and has not been started for thousands of years.

Support yourself with the same vegetation and sit next to ants and moths.

The clothes turned to dust, and the genie talked to himself.

Relatives are not too heavy, and others can't control them.

Listen to my song in Artemisia, and your life will be like morning dew.

3. What are the poems about "Confessing to Girls"?

1, "Miss Crown, midnight last night"

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

You appeared in my dream late last night. Talked for a long time. Looks a little shy and happy.

When I am young, I will turn back frequently and I am reluctant to leave. When I woke up, I knew it was a big dream. The surroundings were still empty and I was still alone. A person's heart was unconsciously full of sadness.

Translation:

Last night, you appeared in my dream. We talked a lot and found that you are still so beautiful and lovely. As before, peach blossoms are in full bloom, eyelids are drooping and arch eyebrows are curved.

Seems a little shy and happy. When it was time to leave, I looked back frequently and was reluctant to part. Woke up to know that it was a big dream, and my side was still empty. I am still alone, and I feel unbearable sadness in my heart.

2. "Qingpingle Red Fine Print"

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

Small red print. Say it's even. Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. This feeling is hard to send.

The setting sun leans on the west wing alone. The distant mountain is opposite the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.

Translation:

Fine red letterhead is full of fine print, which is my love for you all my life. Wild geese fly in the clouds and fish play in the water. This melancholy feeling is difficult to convey. In the sunset, I leaned against the west wing alone, and the distant mountain happened to face the curtain hook on the window. I don't know where the peach blossom face has gone, but the blue waves and green waters still flow eastward.

3, "Chai Feng Red Crisp Hands"

Song dynasty: Lu you

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. 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!

Translation:

In your rosy and crisp hands, you 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!

4. Phoenix Begging for Phoenix

Han Dynasty: Sima Xiangru

There is beauty in a person, and I will never forget it. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn.

Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When to see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.

Translation:

There is a beautiful woman. I saw her face, which was unforgettable. I don't see her for a day, and I feel crazy. I am like a phoenix flying high in the sky, looking for phoenixes all over the world. Unfortunately, the beauty is not near the East Wall. I use the sound of the piano instead of the feeling in my heart. Just describe my inner feelings.

When can I promise to get married and comfort me to wander back and forth? I hope my virtue can match you and work together. I don't know what to do. I can't fly with you in a good mood for a hundred years. As a result of this injury, I fell into emotional sadness and wanted to die.

5. "Jinse"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Translation:

There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.

The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.

4. Ask ancient women to confess.

1. When is the spring flower and autumn moon? What do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and our country could not bear to look back on the moon and the moon.

The Mermaid Li Yu

2. Think about when to meet, and this evening will be awkward. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Three Five Seven-character Poems"

3. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is autumn; Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. -(Tang) Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie

4. We want to fly in the sky, like two birds with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. ; The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

5. Ask the river tide and the sea. What do your feelings and heart seem to be? I believe that faith is better than tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is deep! -Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc

6, the crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light. -(Song) Xin Qiji's Jade Case

7, flowers from Shui Piao to the water, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure. I can't get rid of this situation, just frown and worry. -(Song) Li Qingzhao's "A Plum"

8, my fair lady, a gentleman is good-(Spring and Autumn) The Book of Songs? Nan Zhou? Management bureau

9. One day is like Sanqiu xi! -The Book of Songs? Feng Wang? Picking kudzu

5. Kneel for a classic poem that can express love for a girl.

There are too many to talk about.

Come back when you grow up, and it's Sauvignon Blanc when you die.

His people are nearby, but his room is far away.

If you don't miss me, is there no one else?

I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. When will this water stop and this hatred end? I hope your heart is the same as mine, you won't bear it, you will miss it.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

The grandson of the prince is gone forever, and the spring grass grows.

Hating you is not like the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, only each other. Hate you like Jiang Yue. When it is full, it is still a loss. When it is full, it is still a loss. How long will the reunion last?

A generation of two people for a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasy, lovesickness is not blind date, who is spring? Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you drink Oxford, you will forget poverty relatively.

If you have a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will go crazy.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

Zhu Jian thinks in succession, looking haggard and fragmented. If you don't believe me, you will cry. Open the box and take the pomegranate skirt.

Small print means business is average.

Tears are endless, so I spin ink on the inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.

The past suddenly vanished. Don't cross the West Garden, Lingbo Xiang will cut off the moss money. Swallows don't know how to change in spring, so they put on a swing.

How many lovesickness one-night stands are there? The ends of the earth are not long.

Acacia bitter, acacia bitter, heartbroken, unknown.

This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.

Fortunately, the door was ajar and the sun was setting. Tears for your last spring.

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

After a long walk, I suddenly miss Mei Zhi.

The white dew is frost, and the so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Gentleman's service is unknown.

From the beginning, the head was like a flying canopy.

Picking hibiscus in the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass, who wants to stay, thinking from afar. Still looking back at my hometown, the long road is vast, living alone, sad to death.

There are strange trees in the courtyard, and the green leaves are full of flowers. If you climb a crossbar and break its brilliance, you will think of it. The incense is full of sleeves, and the road is long. This thing is not a tribute, but it feels different.

Moon how bright, shine on my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. When you leave home alone, who should you sue if you are worried? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

After parting, I remember meeting you, and I dreamed of being with you several times.

Xiao Niang's face is thinner than tears, and Liu Changyi is sad. The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points.

Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine.

I know what it's like to be alone. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.

It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers.

Roll a light cream on the curtain in the morning, and try plum makeup by hand. All fate has its own grievances, so painting is far away. Thinking about the past and thinking about the future, lingering fragrance, easy to get hurt. It is the most heartbreaking thing to fold the song before laughing.

Sadness is not sadness, but parting, joy is not joy, and I have made new friends.

And the news was lost in the White Wolf River. The autumn night in Red Phoenix here is long. Who are you worried about? I can't see you alone, and the empty moon shines yellow.

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

Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building. Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan can't fly all the time, but ichthyosaurs dive. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the trees are full of rivers.

It's awkward to meet at this time.

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.

"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.

Love became thin when it was strong, and now I really regret it. Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero.

After a brief encounter, the east wind rises and a hundred flowers blossom. 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! .

New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn.

The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Ruthless is not as sentimental and bitter as an inch.

The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide.

I hope to win a heart and never give up.

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

It's hard to stay in an empty bed without going home.

Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

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, watching the moon sigh. Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds. There is a clear sky in the world. Below, I see the green and agitation of water. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.

The road is blocked and long, and it is safe to meet.

V Zhou Yue tonight, watching it from her bedroom window alone. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.

6. Poems asking men to express their love to women

1, "Keeping a Wife" Han Dynasty: Su Wu

Try to love Chunhua, and don't forget when you are happy.

Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I cherish every happy moment now, and I will never forget to fall in love with you, such a happy time. If I am lucky enough to live, I will definitely come back to you. If I die unfortunately, I will miss you forever.

2,' Five-character Poems from Thinking, the fourth' Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen.

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water elsewhere; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.

3,' Qing Ping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi' Song Dynasty: Yan Shu.

Small red print. Say it's even. Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. This feeling is hard to send.

The setting sun leans on the west wing alone. The distant mountain is opposite the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Fine red stationery is full of fine print, telling my love for you. Wild geese fly in the clouds and fish play in the water. This melancholy feeling is difficult to convey. In the sunset, I leaned against the west wing alone, and the distant mountain happened to face the curtain hook on the window. I don't know where the peach blossom face has gone, but the blue waves and green waters still flow eastward.

4. Guiling Chun Qing Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi.

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.

There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go.

When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I won't miss it after I was born, but I understand what it is, but I am deeply suffering from it. The body is like a cloud, the heart is like a fly, and the gas is like a wisp of hair. There is still a little fragrance left here, but my sweetheart doesn't know where to stay. When is the most violent attack of lovesickness? It is when the lights are half bright and half dark, and when the moon is half bright and half dark.

5, "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

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.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: 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.

7. Are there any poems expressing love for women?

Moshangsang

Southeast corner of sunrise, shine on me, Qin Lou. Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu.

Luo Fu likes raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city. Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook.

There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. Xiang Qi is the lower skirt, and Zi Qi is the upper skirt.

When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head.

The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe. Angry and resentful, he sat watching Luo Fu.

You come from the south, and five horses stand upright. Your majesty sent officials to ask whose family it was.

Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu. Luo Fu Year Geometry? Twenty is not enough, fifteen is enough.

Your Majesty thanked Luo Fu: Would you rather recite it?

Luo Fu Preface: You are so stupid! The monarch has his wife, and Luo Fu has his husband.

Thousands of people ride the east, and the husband is at the top. What's the use of knowing your husband? A pony's white horse;

Hair tied with ponytail, horsehead covered with gold; Deer sword, a deer in the waist, can be worth more than 10 million.

Miniature biographies of fifteen families, doctors in the twentieth dynasty, middle-level officials in their thirties, and urban residents in their forties.

People are white and have a lot of needs. Ministry of Industry and Service of Ying Ying, Ran Ran and Zhong Chao.

There are thousands of people sitting in the room, all of whom say that their husbands are extraordinary.

8. Poems of ancient men expressing their love for women

The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward.

"Three, five, seven sentences" Li Bai said, we hope to fly in the sky. The wings of two birds are one and grow together on the ground. Two branches of a tree ... Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow and a moment that should last forever have come and gone unconsciously.

Although I don't have the wings of a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of a unicorn. Untitled Li Shangyin is so homesick that there are no plans in the world.

"Dead Hua Lian" Li Guan Lacrimosa, sealed words, life is only difficult to die. It seems that this star didn't stand in the middle of the night for anyone last night.

"Two Love Poems" One: Huang Jingren was once an ocean of water, and it will always be amber. Yuan Zhen asked what the world is like and taught him to be committed to life and death.

Yuan Haowen, the first of two songs about touching fish, changed my heart, and for your heart, we got to know each other and remember each other deeply. Confessions Gu Xia is not old, and his feelings are hard to get rid of.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. "Millennium" Zhang Xi 'an has been here for many years. It should be a good time and a good scene.

Customs are strange, who to talk to. "Yulinling" Liu Yong has a beautiful woman who never forgets. Not seeing her for a day, she thinks like a madman.

"Phoenix begging for phoenix. "Guan Guan Luo dove, Qin Song in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

The Book of Songs, Nan Zhou Guanju, has rich views on life and death. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

How did the book of songs, high winds and drums let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. Flowering trees in Xi Murong.