A poem about missing your lover in the snow (a poem describing missing your lover in the snow)

1. Poem 1, describing missing your lover when it snows. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Source: Northern Fashion by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Commentary: In this cold December, a homesick woman in Youzhou is at home, smiling and frowning. She leaned against the gate, stared at the passers-by and looked forward to her husband's arrival. Her husband went to the Great Wall to fight, and he hasn't come back yet. The Great Wall is a freezing place. Take care, husband.

2, the original: send plum blossoms, send fish feet. This hatred has no weight. Fortunately, Chen Qiang bypassed Chen Shan. Who did he get off in Xiaoxiang for?

Source: Qin Guan Tafloxacin Chenzhou Hotel in Song Dynasty

Interpretation: Messages from distant friends brought warm care and instructions, but they added to my deep sadness. Chen Qiang, you can flow around your mountain. Why do you want to flow to Xiaoxiang?

3. Original text: When the museum is destroyed, the bridge is thin. The grass is warm and swaying. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.

Source: Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty, "Walking to the Sand, Waiting for Mei Can"

Interpretation: The plum blossoms in front of the guest house have withered, the new willows hanging lightly beside the stream bridge, the spring breeze stepping on the grass and people jumping whip. Going further and further, it is endless, just like an endless spring.

4, the original: do not write after the book, leave the soul without sewing. The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares.

Source: In the Song Dynasty, Jiang Kui's "A Trip to Tasha, From Miandong to Ding Wei to Jinling Riverside in Search of Dreams"

Interpretation: Since we parted, everything she said in her letter, as well as the needlework she embroidered for me when she left, made me deeply miss it. She came to my dream, just like Qian Niang in the legend. Her soul left her body and secretly followed her lover.

I looked at Huainan in the west. Qianshan is so cold in the bright moonlight. Presumably, her soul, like the moon in the west, returns alone in the dark. And no personal care.

5, the original text: The secret contract is heavy, the feelings are lingering, and Ling Hua is full of dust. Leaning against the building is speechless, fascinating, dark and even fragrant.

Source: Song Dynasty Kou Zhun's "Twilight in Spring"

Interpretation: Think back to the affectionate agreement when I said goodbye. It's been a long time now, and I still haven't heard from you. Do you know my heartbreak? The dowry has not been opened for a long time, and the diamond ornaments are full of dust. At present, even the heart of looking in the mirror is lazy.

Just leaning on the railing alone, there are thousands of words in my heart, but who can you talk to? Only speechless suffocation, secret ecstasy. The sky is gray, with endless grass in my mouth, just as I miss it.

2. Poem about missing my lover in the snow 1. What's it like to snow in succession? The difference between sprinkling salt in the air can be drawn, but catkins are not because of the wind.

Xie Jin Daoyun's Ode to Snow II. Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain, like waterfalls, blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's Popular in the North 3. It's not cold in winter. Why not watch Yangchun?

Tang Luwen's Zuo Ting of Pujinguan River in Mengdong 4. Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow, which is beautiful. Walking on the Beach by Ben Zhong of Luzon.

5, snowflakes are like the palm of your hand, and the wind is like a knife. Qian Qing Qian Yi's Clouds in Liu Jing on a Snowy Night 6. Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.

Tang Li Shangyin's Two Snow Poems 7. On the bamboo in the sunset, the snow is scattered in the mountains. Yi's "Chu Master Book House will write a book before the original Shi Lang Jun" 8. One night in the fairy mountain, the jade dragon is cold, and thousands of pears are old.

Tang Luyan's Sword Painting This Poem Xiangyang Snow' 9. The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. The Snow Scene Table 10 was filled, but Chun Xue was too late, so it was a flying flower on the courtyard tree.

Chun Xue by Don Han Yu.

3. Describe four pieces of jade that miss your lover in ancient snowy nights.

Hanqin Guan

Since farewell, it is difficult to give up, when can I lose a little acacia? Brush Yang Huaxue with diaphragm sleeve. The stream is inclined, the mountain is covered, and people go.

Qingpingle Li Yu

Since leaving, spring has passed halfway, and the scenery in my eyes has swept to a broken heart. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.

Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.

Qingnalanxingde

Endless desire

Ride on the mountain, ride on the water, and have a thousand lights at night.

When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.

Snow covered the mountains.

Cai Shen

The golden pot is frozen, the curtain is cold, and the night frost invades the door. Cui Yun knocks on bamboo, sparse plum blossoms as a shadow, and a few geese cross the south cloud. Wine wakes up the pillow, and there are still tears in the makeup. Embroidered quilt, lingering fragrance, still smoked at that time.

I remember for a long time, I found the Old Testament on a boat, listening to the sound of wind and rain in the small window, and the lights were dim. After the splendid exhibition, Joan signed the newspaper, and Baochai was lighter. Holding hands, leaning on the bamboo mat, I frowned with sorrow. The dream is far away, and the mountains are far away.

4. Love poems A: Love poems.

1, look at the snow flying, reed buds are at the bottom of the apple, not as white as the sideburns. -Wu Wenying's "Rui He Xian Qiu Sense"

2, gently washed, fragrant jade dust, snow splashed purple circle. -Mi Fei's "Man Fang Ting Chanting Tea"

3. A boat in Yu Duan, holding a pile of clothes and fire, went to the lakeside pavilion to watch the snow alone. -Zhang Dai's "Looking at the Lake Pavilion Snow"

4, it snows a foot outside the city at night, driving a charcoal car to roll ice. -Bai Juyi's "Carbon Man"

The mountains in the west and the three fortified towns are covered with snow, and the water in the lake in the south shines on a long bridge. -Du Fu's Wild Hope

6. Light wax invaded for a year this spring. Ice and snow broke through Chun Yan. -Su Shi's "A bunch of flowers invaded the year this spring"

7. Today, I think, rain and snow carry the road. -Anonymous "get off"

8, face drunk, flying snow, a few days of sorrow. -Wu Wenying's "Twelve Lang Blows Hongqiao"

9. Snowflakes are all like plum calyx. Look carefully, it's not snow, it's wind. -Wang Xu's "Seeing Plum Blossoms in Snow"

10, snowy and rainy. -Qu Yuan's Nine Chapters

1 1, sadness, frost and snow are falling, listening to the impact of the tide. -Qu Yuan's Nine Chapters

Canxue Loutai of Chiri Garden 12. -Han Shu's "Except the High Balcony at Night"

13, last night, Wu Zhongxue, Jia Xingfa, Yu Zi. -Li Bai's Answer to Twelve Cold Nights of the King

14, when the sunlight in winter becomes shorter on the elemental scale, the end of the world is frosty and snowy. -Du Fu's Pavilion Night

15, Snow White had no time for spring, so she wore the courtyard tree as a flying flower. -Han Yu's Chun Xue

16, I don't know if the court closed today, but I suspect that it was last night. -Song Wenzhi "Snow in the Garden"

17, door angle painting, Phoenix Pavilion crescent moon at dusk, waterfront in front of Li Xueshan. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand Winter"

18, the flute is unheard of, and the red flag goes straight to Tianshan snow. -Chen Yu's "Join the Army"

19, knowing in the snow that the spring letter has arrived. Cold plums are moist and delicate. -Li Qingzhao's "Fisherman's Proud Snow Knowing Spring Letter"

20. In the former deep Xue Cun, a branch was opened last night. -Miracle's "Early Plum"

5. 1, winter to day and night with Xiangling-Bai Juyi's poem of missing his lover in Tang Dynasty

There is no reason to look at beauty, and it is cold and unfriendly.

What is the longest night? Everyone sleeps alone.

The beautiful woman who has been missing for many years can't meet each other, and this cold quilt can't get close to her. How can you stand the longest cold winter night in a year? What's more, we are both suffering from this long cold night alone now.

2. Winter Night is Thing-Lu Wen in Tang Dynasty

When you are worried, lie back. It's a long night.

The wind blows snow like a flower and the moon shines like a mirror.

All kinds of worries gathered in my heart, I got up and lay down, and I was uneasy for a long night. Snowflakes are falling outside the window, like petals falling one by one, and the moonlight shines sadly on the snowy night, like a broken mirror, which is difficult to be completely round.

3. Smelling insects in winter night-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Cordyceps sinensis sounds bitter in autumn, and it is difficult to understand people's sadness.

The yearning expressed by insects sounds sadder in winter than in autumn, and even people who don't understand sadness will feel sad when they hear it.

4. Thinking-Lu Tong in Tang Dynasty

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window and suspected it was you.

In that lovesickness, the plum blossom bloomed all night, but the people who missed it didn't know it until it reached the window and thought it was you who came back.

5. Winter Willow-Lu Guimeng in Tang Dynasty

Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang.

This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.

Rows of willows leaned against the window of my secluded savage by the water pavilion, and rotten branches piled up on the river bank. A cold wind blew off the dead branches of willow trees, and the broken branches fell to the ground, waking up the cold gulls living by the river. They flew away in pairs.