What are the poems that describe a person's deep love?

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.

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Thuben has twenty-five strings, but this poem was written after the death of Li Shangyin's wife, so fifty strings mean broken strings.

But even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. This sentence is a turning point. )

Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. This sentence is an interpretation of the year of China. )

Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu. This sentence is also an explanation of the year of China. )

The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Metaphor refers to the poet's sorrow. Even on a bright night, I still think of tears. )

Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. (alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time. )

Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. (also refers to a person's nostalgia for youth. )

At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. It also refers to my attitude towards life when I was young, so I don't know how to cherish it. )

Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.

Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. 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.

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I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you day and night, but I can't see you. You and I ... share a river and green water, we love each other and know each other.

When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.

3. Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha?

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

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The autumn wind blows cold, who misses that lonely feeling? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past.

Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.

4. Five Poems from Thinking (4)

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. translate

Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; 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.

5. Jiangnan

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves, and fish play between them.

Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north.

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It's the season suitable for picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus leaves surfaced, squeezed, overlapped and fluttered with the wind. Beneath the thick lotus leaves, cheerful fish are constantly playing.

I stayed here for a while, and then I suddenly swam there. I don't know whether it is in the east, west, south or north.