Miss a person to the extreme.

The poem of missing someone to the extreme is as follows:

1, linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know how much you miss it? From the Song Dynasty poet "Two Songs of the South".

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The red dot on the beautifully made dice, like the most lovesick red bean, goes deep into the bone marrow and expresses my deep love for you, you know?

2. A person is a stranger in a foreign land, and misses his relatives on holidays. The Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in memory of Shandong Brothers".

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: It is inevitable that a person will always be a little bleak when he is away from home, and he will miss his distant relatives every Double Ninth Festival.

3. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. From the Song Dynasty poet Li Zhiyi's "Don't make me live at the head of the Yangtze River".

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.

4. If you don't miss life, you will miss it and you will miss it. 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. -Yuan Dynasty: Chun Qing by Xu Zaisi.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I don't know what acacia is from birth to now, but I understand what acacia is, but I suffer from acacia.

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, miss the end of the world, do not return, scattered flowers. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring. I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror. -Modern Times: Wang Guowei's Dead Hua Lian, Endless Farewell.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: travel all over the world and see human feelings. Unexpectedly, when I returned to my hometown, my old friend had fallen like a flower. Recalling the parting with her at that time, I was relatively speechless, leaving only sadness and parting thoughts. Now, only the green window remains, but it is not the scenery at that time.

I want to tell acacia in detail under this firefly lamp. The new man is like jade, but to whom is the old man helpless? If I had known that all the good things in this world were not long-lasting, it would have been difficult to last. If the mirror is empty, where can I shine? Just like falling flowers, only empty branches make me lonely.