Short sentences about missing you on a rainy night

1. Write sentences about missing you on a rainy night

The misty rain outside the window blurred your eyes, and the raindrops dripping down the eaves wetted the thick and thin thoughts, and the soft heart wandered. In this drizzle, whether the rain softens the lovesickness, or the lovesickness soaks the rain curtain, I just want to be immersed in the hazy world like this, and I don't want to wake up.

The fluttering rain is still falling, or maybe the rain in my heart has never stopped. The tender rain soaks my thoughts, and the gentle breeze penetrates the sad mood, making it misty. On this rainy night, I miss someone so deeply.

My heart gently and slowly walked to that dreaming place, because there is you there, there is your tenderness and smile, there we can stand side by side, holding hands, there We can love each other to the fullest and live to the fullest.

Missing you on a rainy night is a beautiful pain and even a beautiful mistake.

Tonight’s rain, tonight’s me, the rain is lingering, and people are also lingering. The lingering rainy night is wrapped in lingering thoughts.

The longing on the rainy night is a longing waiting for the return date, and the longing I have for you is a longing that is far away. The desire to give up, the inability to give up, is a beautiful pain in itself, not to mention such a night and such rain.

Outside the window, light rain fell through the eaves and fell on the awning of the small building in front of the house, ticking. . It's boring and monotonous; the water on the ground is rippled under the light, a puppy is yelling in the rain with its mouth open, and occasionally a few sounds of Dao Lang's "The First Snow of 2002" float in the distance. . Everything is so disconnected, all doing their own thing, and all enjoying themselves; the old man next door kept coughing amidst the sound of raindrops, and kept tapping the long pipe in his hand against the ground. . Under the dim street lights, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had something on his mind. ..

Through the rain curtain, what you see in the distance is the bustling city with lights and feasting, and what you hear is the sound of drinking in restaurants and off-key singing in hotels

There is so much beauty, so much pain, so much hurt. On this rainy night, I think of you again, your past, your present, and the chance encounter between you and me.

The acquaintance between you and me will not take root in this life, so there is no fruit. You belong to the other side of the mountain, and I belong to this side of the mountain. The mountain in between is something that neither you nor I can climb. But being able to get to know each other is enough. It's sad, but it's beautiful. As long as the ending of any story is beautiful, it is a good story.

With a kind of regret, I walked into the rainy night and missed you. Although it was painful, it was beautiful.

The raindrops stayed all night long,

The night was long and sleepless.

I miss you endlessly,

I miss you for a long time and it’s hard to calm down.

In the rainy night

I miss you silently

You on the other side

Put all my thoughts

Read it to Ye Yu

It ticks and merges into a stream

Flows to you

I wait quietly

Waiting for it to send back good news

But when the rain stopped and the clouds cleared

I didn’t see it bring good news

Love is also silent

Quietly followed the rain flow 2. Poems about missing my lover on a rainy night

1. "Genggluzi·Jade Incense" Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun

Wutong tree, three watches Rain, it is hard to be separated from one's feelings.

One leaf, one sound, the air drips into the sky.

Vernacular translation: The sycamore tree outside the window was drenched in the cold rain at midnight, and she didn't care that she was sad about the separation inside the house. Drop after drop of rain was beating sadly on the sycamore trees leaf by leaf, dripping on the deserted stone steps until dawn.

2. "Partridge Sky: When a little bit of red is about to be exhausted" Zhou Zi, Song Dynasty

When a bit of residual red is about to be exhausted. The cool autumn air fills the screen.

It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight, and the sound of the leaves is parting.

Tune Bao Se and dial Jin Ni. At that time, we sang partridge lyrics together.

Today is a stormy night in the west building, and I shed tears even if I don’t listen to clear songs.

Vernacular translation: I keep a broken lamp alone, which is about to burn out. The sky is getting cold, the autumn air fills the curtains and the silver screen, and the raindrops sprinkle on the phoenix trees at midnight, every leaf and every sound. , are all the mournful sounds of farewell.

At that time, she and I played with each other, stirred the warm aloes in the stove, and sang "Partridge Ci" in unison. It was so joyful. Now, I am alone in this west building, on this windy and rainy dark night, I can't help crying even if I don't listen to clear songs.

3. "Night Rain Sends to the North" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

Vernacular translation: You ask me when I will go back, but I haven’t set a date yet. At this moment, the night rain in Bashan is pouring down, and the rainwater has filled the autumn river ponds. When will I be able to return to my hometown, where we can have a heart-to-heart talk while cutting candles under the west window? Then I will tell you how lonely I am as a guest in Bashan tonight listening to the continuous rain at night, and how much I miss you!

4. "Bu Shuzi·Wind and Rain Send People Here" Song Dynasty: You Cigong

Wind and rain send people here, but wind and rain keep people here.

We say goodbye in a hurry, and the wind and rain urge us to leave.

The tears in my eyes never clear, and my eyebrows are full of sorrow.

If you miss me tomorrow, don’t go upstairs. It will be windy and rainy upstairs.

Vernacular interpretation: It is the spring rain that brings people here, and it is the spring rain that keeps people home. It is the hasty farewells at the farewell banquet, and it is the wind and rain that urges people to leave. The tears in my eyes have never dried up, and my brows are condensed with sadness. When I miss you tomorrow, don’t go up to the tall building and look into the distance. There are so many miserable winds and rains upstairs.

5. "Die Lianhua·Spring Evening" Five Dynasties: Li Yu

Gao leisurely strolled in the distant night pavilion. It's just past Qingming Festival, and I'm gradually feeling the sadness of spring.

The sound of rain and the wind are about to stop. Hazy pale moon clouds come and go. Peach and apricot are faintly fragrant.

Who is on the swing, smiling and whispering. I miss you so much. There is no place for arrangements in the human world.

Vernacular translation: I was walking on the pavilion at night, and I didn’t know why I could already feel the passing breath of spring just after the Qingming Festival. A few scattered raindrops drifted in the night, and the moon, surrounded by clouds, exuded a hazy luster.

Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms exude fragrance in the dark night air. Who is the woman swinging in the garden, talking and laughing softly? I miss her so much, but in the vast world, there is no place where I can arrange my longing and sadness. 3. What are the poems about "Thinking about me on a rainy night"

1. You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? ——From the Tang Dynasty: "The Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin

Vernacular translation: You ask me when I will go back, but I haven't set a date yet. At this moment, the night rain in Bashan is pouring down, and the rainwater has filled the autumn river ponds. When will I be able to return to my hometown, where we can have a heart-to-heart talk while cutting candles under the west window? Then I will tell you how lonely I am as a guest in Bashan tonight listening to the continuous rain at night, and how much I miss you!

2. Take a leisurely stroll in the distant night pavilion. It's just past Qingming Festival, and I'm gradually feeling the sadness of spring. Count the sound of rain and wind. Hazy pale moon clouds come and go. Peach and apricot are faintly fragrant. Who is on the swing, smiling and whispering. I miss you so much. There is no place for arrangements in the human world. ——From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Die Lian Hua·Spring Evening"

Vernacular translation: I was walking on the pavilion at night. I don't know why I can already feel the passing breath of spring just after the Qingming Festival. A few scattered raindrops floated in the night, and the moon, surrounded by clouds, exuded a hazy luster.

Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms exude fragrance in the dark night air. I wonder who is the woman swinging in the garden, talking and laughing softly? I miss her so much, but in the vast world, there is no place where I can arrange my longing and sorrow.

3. The sycamore tree and the rain in the middle of the night represent the bitterness of separation and love. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky. ——From "Gengluozi·Jade Incense" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

Vernacular translation: The sycamore tree outside the window is being drenched in the cold rain of midnight, regardless of the fact that she is sad about the separation inside the house. Drop after drop of rain was beating sadly on the sycamore trees leaf by leaf, dripping on the deserted stone steps until dawn.

4. When the remaining red color is about to be exhausted. The cool autumn air fills the screen. It rains in the middle of the night on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting.

Tune Bao Se and dial Jin Ni. At that time, we sang partridge lyrics together. Nowadays, it’s a stormy night in Xilou. Even if I don’t listen to clear songs, I will shed tears. ——From "Partridge Sky: When the Redness Is Burning Out" written by Zhou Zizhi of the Song Dynasty

Vernacular translation: I am alone guarding a broken lamp, which is about to burn out. The sky is getting colder and the autumn air is full. Luo curtains and silver screens, raindrops sprinkled on the phoenix trees at midnight, every leaf and every sound were the mournful sounds of farewell.

At that time, she and I played with each other, stirred the warm aloes in the stove, and sang "Partridge Ci" in unison. It was so joyful. Now, I am alone in this west building, on this windy and rainy dark night, I can't help crying even if I don't listen to clear songs.

5. The young man listens to Yuge upstairs. The red candle dims the tent. A young man listens to the rain and is a guest in the boat. The river is broad and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are calling the west wind. ——From "Poppy Listening to the Rain" by Jiang Jie of the Song Dynasty

Vernacular translation: When I was young, I listened to the rain in the singing tower, with red candles and light tents under the dim light. When I reach middle age, I am on a small boat in a foreign country, watching the drizzle, the vast river, the water and the sky, and in the west wind, a lone goose that has lost its flock is wailing. 4. Poems about missing someone on a rainy night

The love is endless.

Pick up a handful of the rain of lovesickness, fold a longing flower, float leisurely across the chrysanthemum stage, crush the autumn breeze, condense your figure with expectation, and tell the sadness of broken dreams. Swallow, but I don’t know if you can hear my call in the world of mortals... Here are three recommended poems about missing my beloved on a rainy night, as follows: Night Rain Sends to the North Author: Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty) Jun asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced, and the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Wind and Rain" written by an unknown poet of the pre-Qin Dynasty The wind and rain are miserable, and the cock crows and crows.

Now that I have seen a gentleman, why should I not be barbaric? The wind and rain are blowing, and the rooster crows. Now that I've seen a gentleman, how can I not be confused? The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless.

Now that I have seen a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? The First Spring Rain in Lin'an Author: Lu You (Song Dynasty) The world is as thin as gauze in recent years, who makes people ride in Beijing. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.

The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share tea. Wear plain clothes and don't sigh in the wind and dust. It's still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival. 5. A poem describing a person who misses his wife on a rainy night

Dielianhua·Standing in a dangerous building with a soft breeze

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Liu Yong

Original text:

Standing in a dangerous building, the breeze is gentle. Looking forward to the extremely sad spring, the sky is gloomy. The grass is dimly illuminated by smoke. Who would be speechless? (Lan Tong column)

I plan to get drunk on the crazy picture. Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually becomes wider and I will never regret it. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.

Three Five Seven Characters / Autumn Wind Ci

Author: Li Bai

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It’s embarrassing to be here this night! Entering my lovesickness door, you know my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long-lasting memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing. If I had known that it would be so disturbing to people's hearts, why would I not have known each other in the first place.