A poem about the love of clouds (a poem about the love of white clouds)

1. About Baiyun Guan Yu's love poem "The Book of Songs" Guan Yu's pigeon is in Hezhou.

The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Interlaced shepherd's purse, flowing from left to right; A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

I can't wait, and I'm thinking; Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Staggered shepherd's purse, picked from left to right; A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Staggered shepherd's purse, left and right; A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Evil (Han) Yuefu people are evil. I want to know you. There is no end to a long life. Mountains and rivers are exhausted. Lightning and thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are one. At four o'clock at night, the autumn wind from Yuefu people in the Southern Dynasties entered the window, and Luo Zhang fluttered.

Looking up at the bright moon, sending love thousands of miles. Hua Shanji's "Yuefu People in Southern Dynasties" Hua Shanji, since you are dead, who is the only one? See pity, the coffin is open for Nong! Fold the willow "Yuefu people in the Northern Dynasties" to be a whip instead of a poem; Go in and out of Lang's arms and sit on Lang's knees.

Spring Thoughts (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai The grass in your north is blue as jade, and the mulberry here is curved and green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.

Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, what's the matter? In the middle of the night, Wu (Tang) Li Bai had a bright moon hanging high in the capital, and thousands of people beat their chests and feet. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition? Yu Jiefen (Tang Dynasty) Li Baiyu's steps are cold and dew, and the silk bottom is wet, which has been wandering for a long time.

If you don't want a water curtain, watch the glory of the autumn moon through its crystal glass? . Resentment (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai, how beautiful she looks, opened the pearly casement and sat with a frown.

I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Boudoir Love (Tang Dynasty) Li Duan's moonset and stars are scarce, and it is difficult to dream without a lonely lamp.

Wearing clothes, looking at the door more, angry and happy. Jiangnan Tour (Tang Dynasty) Zhangchao Xiwan leaves rotten, lotus seeds still open.

Dreams never leave the river, but people spread the word. Ancient jade in Jiangnan District (Tang Dynasty) occasionally went to the river to collect white glutinous rice, and also competed with her female companion as a river god.

I dare not express my heart in front of everyone, secretly throw money and ask my distant husband's voice. Jiangnan Qu (Tang Dynasty) Li Yi Since I married a merchant in Qutang, he has been breaking his promise day by day.

If I thought the tide was so regular, I might choose a boy by the river. Wang Fuzhi (Tang) Wang Jian looked at her husband, and the river turned to stone without looking back.

After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones. Zhuzhici (1) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi's willow was green, and Jiang Shuiping sang on the Langjiang River.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Zhuzhici (2) (Tang) Liu Yuxi's peach blossoms are full, and the spring water of Shu River hits the mountain stream.

A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. Dreaming back to Jiangnan (Tang) is clear and refreshing, relying on Wangjianglou alone.

After all, Qian Fan is nothing. The afterglow is full of water and my heart is broken. Spring outing in Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty), Sidi Township, apricot blossoms blow all over the head.

Who is younger among strangers? Full of love. I'm going to marry him and grow old together.

Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned! Send a person (Don) Zhang Bi to a dream, wandering around the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

Jiangling urgently sends more than a thousand maple leaves, and the river bridge is shaded by dusk sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Jiangnan Tour (Tang Dynasty) Zhangchao Xiwan leaves rotten, lotus seeds still open. Dreams never leave the river, but people spread the word.

Ancient jade in Jiangnan District (Tang Dynasty) occasionally went to the river to collect white glutinous rice, and also competed with her female companion as a river god. I dare not express my heart in front of everyone, secretly throw money and ask my distant husband's voice.

Jiangnan Qu (Tang Dynasty) Li Yi Since I married a merchant in Qutang, he has been breaking his promise day by day. If I thought the tide was so regular, I might choose a boy by the river.

Wang Fuzhi (Tang) Wang Jian looked at her husband, and the river turned to stone without looking back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones.

Zhuzhici (1) (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi's willow was green, and Jiang Shuiping sang on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Zhuzhici (2) (Tang) Liu Yuxi's peach blossoms are full, and the spring water of Shu River hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

Dreaming back to Jiangnan (Tang) is clear and refreshing, relying on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is nothing.

The afterglow is full of water and my heart is broken. Spring outing in Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty), Sidi Township, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Who is younger among strangers? Full of love.

I'm going to marry him and grow old together. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned! Send a person (Don) Zhang Bi to a dream, wandering around the small corridor.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. Jiangling urgently sends more than a thousand maple leaves, and the river bridge is shaded by dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. I met Huan (Southern Tang Dynasty) and Li Yu went to the West Building without saying a word.

The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos.

It's sadness. It's not just the general taste.

Queqiaoxian (Song) Qin Guan is delicate and smart, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and the lonely magpie bridge returns. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Acacia resentment (Ye Li) human nature is deeper than the sea, not half of acacia. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight. Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.

Wan Le's lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder.

If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight. If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.

A piece of plum (Song), Li Qingzhao, red lotus root fragrance, 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.

Sheng Chazi (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu Last year, lanterns were like day. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

Fu Bu (Song) Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. 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.

Wu Lingchun (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao was full of fragrance and flowers, and she was tired of combing her hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid I'm going boating in Shuangliu.

I can't worry much. Xin Qiji, an ugly slave (Song) teenager, fell in love with the building without knowing the taste of sorrow; Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. Want to talk endlessly, but say it's a cool autumn. Sauvignon Blanc (Song) Lin Bu has a clear Wushan Mountain and a clear Moon Mountain, and the green hills on both sides meet each other.

Who knows the feeling of parting? You are full of tears, I am full of tears, and my heart is not tied. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.

Butterfly Lovers (Song Dynasty) Liu Yong leans on a dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. Who can rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke? When you are crazy, you get drunk in a planned way. No matter how strong you are when you are drunk, it is tasteless.

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Operator (Song.

2. What is the modern love about describing clouds? Shiyu, love, cloud.

I thought it was love for flowers.

Bloom in the sun

Curled up in the dark

Just for the beauty of the sunrise at dawn

Don't seek future adjacency.

But I didn't expect to die in the wind and rain.

Leave a messy mind

I thought love was sweet.

Light up in silence

Sleep in passion

Just for a happy journey in this life.

No afterlife.

But I didn't expect to abandon her in melancholy.

Leave a faint tear mark

I thought love was as vague as a cloud.

feel that one is flying up towards heaven like an immortal

Cry in the dark

As long as you are full of joy

Don't want to wait for separation alone

But I didn't expect Rorty's afterglow to break her

Draw seven beautiful colors.

Finally know that love is love.

Light spirit without rain

Without the charm of clouds.

Only the intersection of joy and sadness.

There is no endless sweetness.

Only to find that I missed more than a true feeling.

The rest is heartbreak.

Yun' ai

A snow-white cloud trembled in the wind

Tears.

Honey, where are you?

Let me float in the air alone.

The sky is beautiful.

But dark clouds are brewing ahead

I will eventually be swallowed up.

But I can't go in the direction of finding you

Do you remember?

We looked down at the couple by the river together.

Do you miss it?

We flew arm in arm over the grasslands and mountains.

Maybe you are missing me in the distance.

Maybe you have been blown away by the strong wind.

Leave this tear as love in the afterlife.

I will face the darkness bravely.

Love between the wind and the clouds

The wind on the ground is in love.

Clouds in the sky

The wind does not move, and the clouds do not move.

Don't move.

How uncomfortable it is to look at each other without hugging each other.

The wind, finally unbearable.

The wind is moving! When we get to the place where the clouds stay—

Cloud, but I don't know where it is.

You are like a cloud. Silence when you come.

When you leave, there is no attachment.

Nutrition without roots

Untwisted vines.

Like a cloud

I said you were adrift

You said only floating life can make you forget. ...

You drifted by accidentally.

Look back at that crazy look.

Love! Do you know

You left more than just a cloud trail.

It is also a flash of lightning before the heart rain.

3. Ask for a romantic poem with clouds. It's like a memory from a previous life. I'm always looking for shadows. So many expectations made me finally find you in the distant horizon, but it seems that you should have stood in front of me from the beginning. Your love makes me. I also want you to have everything I have. It's like hugging you and having the clouds all over the world. You are a misty cloud floating on the horizon, and it seems that you can't realize your dream of loving you anyway, but I am so glad that I am the rain and can see your face side by side with you in the search. In the fog, you said you were a thousand-year-old wisteria and I was a thousand-year-old green tree, so you folded all your worries into months and hid them in the clouds and fog. Since then, there have been moons, winds, rains, thoughts, and sunny days.

4. Modern poems describing clouds, the love of clouds with love theme.

I am a cloud in the distance.

Floating in the sky alone

Leave a faint shadow on the ground.

Eternal ruthlessness

It's a sunny autumn day.

You hang on the branch alone.

How long can dew live?

I can't help worrying about you.

What is missed will always be missed.

What you get may be lost.

High altitude thousands of miles away.

Looking forward to meeting you.

You have me.

I have you.

Mix like water and milk-in perfect harmony

Live a long life from now on.

The long life has no end.

Condensed in hope and despair

Falling in your deep eyes.

But it became

Green land

This poem about clouds is famous for its annotations. Clouds from the Tang dynasty, everything is still empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains.

Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak. The following is an appreciation of the poem: Xia Yun has a peculiar shape and does not often change.

"There are many strange peaks in the summer clouds" is a famous sentence that has been passed down all the time. But the author of this poem seems to hate Xia Yun. He is very laid-back and pretentious. This is because the author's mood is not leisurely and his intentions are different.

In the first sentence, the specific images of Xia Yun are put aside, and the words "various" are briefly mentioned, followed by the emotional words "unexpected emptiness". It turns out that the poet is waiting to see the changes with the anxiety of a long drought, hoping for rain.

For him, Xia Yun's various postures have no practical significance, and of course they are also unexpected descriptions. Different angles of attention to things naturally lead to different descriptions.

Although the description of Xia Yun in this sentence is abstract, it is completely in line with the poet's mood at this time. It describes a process: the cloud constantly conjures up various images, and the poet constantly repeats his hopes and disappointments. Finally, the clouds drifted away with the wind and disappeared, and the poet's hope was finally completely shattered.

The word "unexpected emptiness" not only contains deep disappointment contrary to expectations, but also contains a cavity of resentment after feelings are teased. What happens when the second sentence is written as "unexpectedly empty"

Although the clouds have changed or even disappeared, people who are eager for rain are still looking for it. It seems to be playing hide-and-seek with people on purpose: looking everywhere, suddenly lowering its head, only to find its reflection reflected in the water; Suddenly looked up and saw it hidden behind the mountain.

It seems to be playing tricks in front of you on purpose: sometimes the clouds are light and sometimes they are heavy. This further describes the cloud's ability and leisure, self-satisfaction, and its posture.

Poets who have experienced disappointment and being teased can imagine how they feel in the face of the cloud of self-praise. "Infinite dry seedlings are dying, and the leisurely place is a strange peak."

The third sentence is the background of the whole poem, which seems to be placed in the first sentence in a natural order. The poet is arranged here, on the one hand, to make this small poem suspenseful and turbulent; On the other hand (and more importantly), let it appear at the joint point of emotional development, thus forming a sharp contrast with the fourth sentence and achieving a stronger artistic effect.

The third sentence obviously contains a lot of anxiety and resentment. It is very high and heavy, but the fourth sentence is very light when it is put down, and there is almost no emotion. On the one hand, a large area of dead seedlings are dying, eager for rain, and on the other hand, they are high above, carefree and tolerant, turning into a strange peak in self-appreciation.

It is in the contrast description of ups and downs that the poet makes the finishing point for the image of Yun, and pushes his hatred of such Xia Yun to a climax. A poem that is endowed with something instead of description can always inspire people's association and thinking with its vivid image.

This poem does not seem to simply express the feelings of longing for rain and hating dry clouds after a long drought. The image of "cloud" in the poem not only has the characteristics of Xia Yun in nature, but also summarizes the characteristics of a certain kind of people in social life.

That ever-changing cloud seems to give people hope to shed rain, but in fact it has no intention to save the dry seedlings. When people anxiously expect it to rain, it is "a miracle in leisure"

It goes without saying that this is a respect for those powerful people in the old society who seem to be able to "solve problems" but actually "don't ask people's feelings" Its generality is very high, until today, we still feel that the personalized "cloud" described in the poem is familiar.

There are many famous sentences chanting clouds in ancient poems, but few people observe and describe clouds with the eyes and feelings of laborers. The little-known poet Lai Hu's poem "Cloud" may be regarded as the most popular work of chanting clouds.

How magnificent the scenery of Du Fu's holy mountain in the Moon Hall is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

[Edit this paragraph] Note ⑾. Yue: This refers to Mount Tai in Dongyue. (2) Daizong: Mount Tai, also known as Daishan, is located in the north of Tai 'an City, Shandong Province.

In ancient times, Mount Tai was the head of the five mountains, and the mountains lived here, so it was also called "Daizong". Emperors of past dynasties held meditation ceremonies, all of which were in this mountain.

⑶ Qi and Lu: In ancient times, the boundary of Qilu was bounded by Mount Tai, with Qi in the north and Lu in the south. Unfinished means gloomy mountains, endless, it's hard to say anything.

That is Shandong. (4) green: mountain color.

5. unfinished: endless. [6]. Nature: heaven and earth, nature.

Zhong: Assemble. Shen Xiu: It refers to the beauty of the mountain.

(7) clock: gather. ⑻. Yin and Yang: Yin refers to northern Shaanxi (water south) and Yang refers to southern Shaanxi (water north).

Cut: points. Mount Tai covers the sky, the south of the mountain faces the sun, and the sky is high and cool; The mountains are shady in the north, and the sky is dark.

It also means that there are two worlds at the same time. ⑨。 Swing your chest: Swing your heart.

⑽. Affirmation: points. Corner of eye

Uncle Jue described farsightedness. ⑾ Returning birds; Follow the returning birds.

⑿. Yes: I think so. [13] Ling: Board of Directors.

[14]. Small: small. Appreciate

"Ceng Yun, birds are flying back and forth in front of my nervous eyes." Two sentences were written. Seeing the endless clouds in the mountains, my heart is also rippling; Because after watching it for a long time, I feel like my eyes are going to break.

"Returning bird" is a bird that returns to its nest in the forest, which also reflects the far-reaching and majestic Mount Tai from the side. It is dusk, and the poet is still in sight.

It goes without saying that it contains the poet's love for the motherland. /view/155521.htm # 3 Nanchi Five Miscellaneous Poems: monk Xi Tang Yun is so happy and full of profound meaning.

Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace. Don't blame the appearance, float with me.

Appreciating the poem "Xi Yun" written by Gao Shengjiao in the Tang Dynasty, he even wrote a different meaning of white clouds: "The meaning of books is so poor that there is nothing. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace.

Don't blame the appearance, float with me. "Jiao Ran said that the cloud is me, and I am the cloud" cloud and me ".There seems to be infinite Zen in the" white clouds ".

In order to answer Tao Hongjing's Poem in the Mountain in the Southern Dynasties, Zhao asked what it was. There are many white clouds on the ridge. You can only be self-indulgent, but you are reluctant to give it to you.

White clouds are free and unrestrained, lonely and lofty, which is not only the object of hermit's rest, but also the symbol of hermit's self. Tao Hongjing in the Southern Dynasties hid in Ququ Mountain. Xiao Daocheng, the emperor of Gao Qi, asked him, "What are all the things in the mountains?" He wrote a poem and said, "What's in the mountains? There are many white clouds on the ridge.

I can only be complacent and can't stand it.