Find a few poems that express your thoughts! Poems that express longing

Eight Sounds of Ganzhou (Qin Huai) (Note: This word is absolutely self-created!) ）

The dusk night is close to the jade wheel with the cold winter, and several people are lonely. The riverside is leaning on its side, bluestone and willow, and it is confused. Looking at the smoke, where are the ripples? It is difficult to find in the end, and there are no words to cry.

Bitter and entangled thoughts, who smells of desolation? Make a long song. The heart is very chaotic, and the red face is there. Looking at the birds, they are sorrowful, but they are separated by two hands. The soul tends to wander with you, and there are many loves and hates!

Butterflies love flowers. Su shi.

The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds.

The willows on the branches blow less, and there is no grass at the end of the world.

Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall.

The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed.

Butterflies love flowers. Ouyang Xiu.

How deep is the courtyard? The willows pile up smoke, and the curtain has no repetition.

Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.

The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

Butterflies love flowers. Ouyang Xiu.

Where do you go in a few days? Forget to return, don't say spring is about to twilight.

Hundreds of grasses and thousands of flowers are cold food roads, whose tree is the incense car tied to?

Tearful eyes leaning on the building and whispering. When Shuangyan came, did Mo Shang meet?

The turmoil of spring sorrow is like catkins, and there is nowhere to be found in a dream.

Liu yong. Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy.

In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will be speechless?

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

Butterfly love flower Yan a few.

Dream of entering the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, walking all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and not meeting people who leave.

There is no place to say anything about the soul in sleep, and the feeling is melancholy and the soul is mistaken.

I want to do this love letter ruler. The floating geese sink the fish, and there is no evidence in the end.

But he leaned on the strings and sang goodbye, and broke through the Qin Zheng pillar.

Partridge Tian Yan a few.

The color sleeves diligently held the jade bell, but he was drunk and red.

Dance low willow building heart moon, singing peach blossom fan bottom wind.

After parting, memories meet, and several soul dreams are with you.

There is a silver light left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream.

Tanka line Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far.

A cut plum Li Qingzhao.

The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn.

Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone.

Who in the clouds sent the brocade book?

When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building.

Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart.

Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi.

Bianshui flows, Surabaya flows, flows to Guazhou Gudutou, Wushan is a little worried.

Thinking about it, hating it, hating it until it comes back, the moonlight people leaning on the building.

If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight!

Li Qingzhao's words, as well as Lu You's words, are very beautiful, affectionate, and worthy of reference. Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal".

The poems that express longing include "Night Rain Sending North", "Sending Husband", "Acacia", "Gangneung Sorrowful Hope to Send Zi'an", "What I See in the Night Book" and so on.

1, "Night Rain Sends North".

Don Li Shangyin.

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

2, "The Husband".

Don Chen Yulan.

The husband and the concubine are in Wu, and the west wind blows the concubine and the concubine are worried about the husband.

A line of letters and a thousand lines of tears, cold to the king's side to nothing.

3, "Acacia".

Don Wangwei. Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

4, "Jiangling Sorrowful Hope for Zi'an".

Don Fish Mystery.

The maple leaves are thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the twilight sails.

Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night.

5, "What I See in the Night Book".

Song Ye Shaoweng.

Xiao Xiao Wuye sent the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests.

Knowing that there are children who pick and promote weaving, a light falls on the fence in the middle of the night.

Verses that express longing (examples of parts).

Do you know that you miss him in the spring, leaning on the railing under the begonia flowers? ——Zhou Wenzhen, "Plum Wind, Small Towers".

I miss my hometown and am depressed. - Anonymous "Song of Sorrow".

I miss Yingluxi, and I still look at it. - Liu Xiang, "Nine Sighs".

Remember when you stay away from farewell, miss the narrative. - Qin Jia's "Three Poems for Women".

The clouds are not different from the country and the country, and the children are taught to cover the cup in the palm. - Du Fu's "Little Solstice".

You don't need money to brag, just blow round.

Even though it was blown into snow by the spring breeze, it was crushed into dust by Nanmo. ——Wang Anshi, "Apricot Blossoms in the North".

The child's snort was thunderous. - Su Shi "Linjiang Immortals, Night Drinking Dongpo Awakening and Getting Drunk".

The heart is not mixed, and the miscellaneous is unreceiving; The heart does not want to work, and the spirit is tired when it works. -- Aphorisms and Learning

The skewness of the scholar can still be said. - Anonymous "Hooligans".

If you have talent, you must hide it, such as gold and jade, and the secret and day chapter is also - "Fireside Night Talk: The Fourteenth Rule".

The poems that express longing are as follows:

1."Partridge Sky, Forest Broken Mountain, Bamboo Hidden Wall".

Su shi. The forest is broken, the mountain is bright, the bamboo is hidden, and the cicadas are decaying and the grass is a small pond.

Turn over the blank birds from time to time, and shine on the water red fern fine fragrance.

Outside the cottage, next to the ancient city, the cane quinoa slowly turns to the sun.

Attentive to the rain last night, and it had to be cold for another day.

This was done by Su Shi when he was demoted to Huangzhou. This is a rural scene after the summer rain, cicadas, withered grass, white birds, red ferns, the countryside scenery is so lovely, the new cool after the rain makes the poet feel very comfortable, and the pen reveals the author's leisurely and happy mood.

2."Qing Pingle Inspection School Mountain Garden Book Seen".

Xin Qiji. Lianyun pine and bamboo, everything is enough from now on.

Cane owner branch meat, liquor bedside first ripe.

In the west wind pear jujube mountain garden, children steal long poles.

Don't send others to be shocked, and the old man will watch quietly.

Living in seclusion in the countryside, Xin Qiji lives an enviable life of seclusion. The comfortable life in the countryside, the beautiful scenery, and the harmonious neighborhood all make Xin Qiji feel happy and happy. The child held a long pole to beat dates, and he watched quietly, which was very pleasant.

3."North Gate".

Golden sick crane. The flavor of the north gate is cool in early autumn, and the mushrooms are fresh and chestnut fragrant.

White jade shoots, whip jade beans, silver silk radish, ivory ginger.

The perch chicken slices are too expensive, and I am used to tasting thin wine and tea.

The picnic lanterns are useless, and the drunken return still has to take advantage of the slanting sun.

Autumn is a bit cool, but the poet's life is very pleasant, mushrooms, chestnuts are fragrant, fresh bamboo shoots are sweet, radishes and ivory ginger are also good things. Although there is no fancy food, these coarse tea and light rice are the food I am used to.

1, "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".

Tang Dynasty · Du Fu.

The drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of geese in the autumn. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. There are brothers who are scattered, and there is no home to ask about life and death. The length of the letter is not reached, and the army has not ceased to be suspended.

2, "September 9th Memories of Shandong Brothers".

Tang Dynasty · Wang Wei.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

3, "Night Rain Sends North".

Tang Dynasty · Li Shangyin.

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool. He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

4. "Untitled".

Tang Dynasty · Li Shangyin.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into gray tears and begins to dry. Xiaojing but the clouds and temples change, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. Pengshan has no more way to go, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

5, "Jiangchengzi Yimao Dream on the Twentieth Night of the First Month".

Song Dynasty · Su Shi.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

6, "Silent Night Thoughts".

Tang Dynasty · Li Bai.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Don't you want me to leave you, don't say anything when you think of me, look at the stars in the sky in the night sky, you will remember my promise, one of the stars in the sky belongs to me!

Do you miss me when you leave you, what are you doing when you miss me? Every day facing the morning sun, will you think of your promise, I am the sun in your heart!

Thoughts always come after parting, slowly grow in waiting, and when it grows up and matures, it begins to be accompanied by pain! It was an indescribable mood, the sky was the sky, the night was the night, and the dream was the dream! I couldn't stop the footsteps of my thoughts, and I walked around in my heart ...... heavily

Ask a thought, everyone says that you are the wind, why can't you blow away the thoughts in your heart? Who dropped a seed of longing, with the surging roots, looking forward to the day of blossoming and fruition, and walking the road of life......

The days are pulling long thoughts, from your end to my end, there is a sailboat floating in the heart, carrying you and me whispering, acacia blooming with pink petals, and the season of love is warm and ......