A poem describing the intimate relationship between men and women

On the poem 1 if you leave. Express the poem "if you leave" and solve it.

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

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.

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

Qin Guan in Queqiao Fairy

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. 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. Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!

Chugi

Tang-Bai Juyi

Gold and fire don't treat each other,

Changes in cold and rain.

There are cicadas in the forest,

The nest is cold, and there are no swallows.

fan in autumn―woman whose feminine charms have faded

Song-Su Zhe

After autumn, the round fan seems to have been defeated.

Dan Qing is like an old pine nut.

It's none of my business to use it temporarily,

The world is cold, Nelho.

Who ordered Ji An in the Han Dynasty?

Zhao people still want to use Lian Po.

Knowing that the sleeves are unsafe,

Look at the autumn wind and regret it more.

Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death.

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.

You should have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom.

Quail day

Colorful sleeves hold jade bells diligently.

Those days, I was drunk and red.

Dance low and sing peach blossom fan.

Remember to meet each other after parting.

A few times, I dreamed of being with you.

There is a silver plaque left tonight, and it is still a dream to meet each other.

Queqiaoxian

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.

When the golden wind meets the jade, it will win, and 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 will be gone, sooner or later.

2. Does anyone know a poem that is at arm's length?

Mountain road I seem to have promised you that I will walk up that beautiful mountain road with you. You said the slope was full of fresh tea and acacia. I seem to have promised you to comb my first wisp of white hair under the lamp on a distant spring afternoon tonight. Suddenly remembered some unfulfilled promises and some inexplicable sadness. Are you still waiting for me on that mountain road, eagerly looking around and meeting beautiful dreams and dreams for the first time? Beautiful poems are unexpected and often appear at the most unexpected moment. I like that dream, in which everything can be repeated and everything can be explained slowly in my heart. I can even feel that all the wasted time can be repeated, and my heart is full of ecstasy and gratitude, just because you smiled at me in front of my eyes, just like I really liked that dream, but I feel that you have traveled thousands of miles for me. The grass is delicious and colorful, as if you and I just met. If rain remains after rain, if sorrow remains after sorrow, please let me face this parting calmly and continue to look for an impossibility. All the endings of your youth and spring have been written, all the tears have already started, but suddenly you forget what kind of beginning it was. In that ancient summer that is gone forever, I will pursue that young one anyway. You are just a passing sight, and your smile is extremely shallow and faded. After sunset, the haze turned to the yellow title page, and fate bound it badly. I read and reread with tears, but I have to admit that youth is a book that is too hasty. I believe that the essence of love is as simple and gentle as life. I believe that all light and shadow reflect and match each other. I believe that the flowers full of trees only come from a seed in the ice and snow. I believe it is three. Hundreds of poems repeatedly tell only one word, which I could not say when I was young. I believe in all God's arrangements, and I also believe that if you are willing to return to that distant and humble source with me, we will finally understand each other. If people in previous lives can really be reincarnated in the world, if there is reincarnation, what is the love in our previous lives? If you are a girl picking lotus in Jiangnan, I am the one you miss under your wrist. If you ever, I was an urchin who played truant. I must be a brand-new marble that fell out of your bag, watching you walk away unconsciously in the grass by the roadside. If you are a monk with a wall, I must be a pillar of incense burning in front of the temple, accompanying you with a silence. Therefore, when we meet in this life, I always feel that there are some unfinished frontiers, but I can't tell you in detail why I can lock my pen, but I can't lock my love and sadness. In the long life, why does the joy at first sight always fade away? It is imperative to look forward to the most beautiful time. In fact, I was only looking forward to that moment. I never asked you to give me your life. If I can meet you on the hillside full of gardenias, if I can love you once and leave you once, then the long life will be just a short farewell when I look back. Not all dreams will come true. Not all words can be told to you in time, and guilt and regret will always be deeply planted in your heart after parting. Although they say that everything in the world will eventually become empty, I don't mean to miss it, but I have been doing it all the time. I have to miss the gorgeous yesterday and repeat the same parting. I will be a stranger for the rest of my life, bowing deeply to you at dusk. Please take good care of me, although they say that everything in the world will eventually become empty.

3. What poems describe "inseparable fate"?

Describe a poem that is predestined friends but has only seven words instead of eight, as follows:

1, linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know how much you miss it?

Two/New Poems of Nan Gezi from Tang Dynasty.

A foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. (Award: Meng)

Acacia peach pit is hateful, and Xu Yuanlai has no one else.

A candle at the bottom of a well keeps Lang Changxing from going.

Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?

A long dark red dress was covered with light yellow for a long time. Since ancient times, old things are not as pleasing as new things. You and I should be as steadfast as acacia walnuts, but I didn't expect someone else in your heart, which made me hate you after all.

2. Return with tears, and hate not meeting and not getting married.

—— Excerpted from Yin Jiefu's Road to Send Dong Shi in Tang Dynasty.

You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls.

I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt.

My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.

Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

You insisted on giving me a pair of pearls when you knew I had a husband. I thank you for your affection for me and for tying pearls on my red shirt. My tall building is connected to the Royal Garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd. Although I know you are sincere and open-minded, I have vowed to live and die with my husband. I cried when I returned your double beads. I regret not meeting you before I got married.

3. Ask the river tide and the sea. What do your feelings and heart seem to be?

From the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Excuse me, River Tide and Sea Water"

What is your love and heart, Chao Jiang and the sea?

Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.

I asked the river tide and the sea, which one is not like Lang Jun's affection and a woman's heart. When men and women confide in each other, they feel that the other party is not as punctual and trustworthy as the tide, and they don't know if the sea is deep until they miss it.

4、

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

Song Qin Guan Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. 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. (Du Tong: Du)

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

Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I am quietly crossing the distant and boundless Milky Way 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, easy to ask for priceless treasures, it is rare to have a lover.

From the Tang Dynasty, it was "given to neighbors/sent to staff"

I am ashamed to cover my sleeves in the sun, but I am too lazy to make up in spring.

It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a heart.

Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken.

You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang.

There is a reason why the beautiful woman next door covers her face with sleeves during the day, and she is more melancholy in spring and too lazy to dress up. She deeply lamented that it is easy for a woman like her to get priceless treasures in the world, but it is so difficult to get a true soul mate. For this reason, she secretly cries on the pillow every night and feels sad, so after passing through the flowers, she can't help but have the idea of heartbroken. However, since we have such a gift, even a genius like Song Like Yu Can can get it as long as we have the courage and take the initiative to fight for it. Why should we resent a talented person because he is always half-hearted?