Poems about waiting for your lover 1. Poems about waiting for your lover
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Loneliness, a kind of gorgeous waiting
I once imagined. In a sky
Soaring in the sky
I fantasized. In a sea
In the ocean to swim around
Have fantasized.
In a grassland
In the grassland to run freely
Have fantasized.
Loneliness is a tear in the heart
The beauty of this world
is prosperous but does not belong to oneself
Waiting for the spring to go and the fall to come
Waiting for the flowers to bloom
Waiting for Izumi to be on the other side of the water
Loneliness is a kind of virus that spreads
Quietly eating away at my heart
The face of The life is full of confusion and loss
When a person is extremely hungry
Food can bring extraordinary joy
When a person is extremely lonely
What can I do to comfort myself
I am afraid of being swallowed up by loneliness
I can only use my imagination to comfort myself
Chaotic thoughts
The figure in the wind
The more and more I see, the more and more I am afraid of being swallowed up by loneliness
I can only use my imagination to comfort myself
I can only use my imagination to comfort myself
I can only use my imagination to comfort me.
I'm getting lonelier and lonelier
I'm waving the fragments of my memories
I'm trying to cover up the wrinkles in my heart
Your cheerful laughter makes me feel lonely
I'm afraid of losing it all again
I'm afraid of having it all again
I'm lost in loneliness
Loneliness
is the most beautiful waiting in the world
I'm not sure if you can find the best place for me.
Finally realized that the wound has become an indelible pain
Deep in the marrow, the slightest smile will involve pain
In the lonesome without heart
In the bleak without love
Not to remember that there will be no sadness, not to care about it, not to hurt
Is that so?
But it can't be forgotten
I think it's a memory that can never be forgotten
Unless I die
Unless I drink Mona's soup
Unless I step over the Bridge of Naihe
The fragments of happiness are like gravel, bit by bit, and they flow away from the cracks in between my fingers.
I thought I could hold on to the last little bit, but then I turned around and realized there was nothing left.
Or
I had nothing
Is it that if you cry a lot, you will no longer feel the pain?
It is said that crying will take away all the happiness
Is it true that if I smile, I will be happy?
But
why do I smile so hard
happiness is still so far away from me?
2. Seek a poem about waiting for the love of your life
1. The mountain has a wood and the wood has a branch, the heart is happy with the gentleman and the gentleman does not know.
Translation: There are trees on the mountain, and trees have branches, and the heart loves you, but you don't know it.
2. If two lovers are in love for a long time, is it not in the morning and the evening.
Translation: The feelings of two people who really want to love are long-lasting, even if they are far apart from each other, it does not matter.
3. I'm too lazy to look back at the flowers, and I'm half in love with the monks and half in love with the monks.
Translation: Even in the midst of ten thousand flowers, I don't bother to look back; half of this is because of the monk's mindfulness, and half because of the you that I once had.
4. I've been looking for him for a thousand years, but when I look back, he's in the place where the lights go out.
Translation: I looked for her a thousand times in the crowd, and when I turned back, I found her in the place where the lights were scattered.
5. I wish your heart was like my heart, and I would never forget my love for you.
Translation: I wish that your heart, like mine, would not fail me in my obsession.
3. Waiting for the love of the poem
1, with the enthusiasm of the summer now to meet you,
do not need any cover and pretext,
love on love, look forward to look forward to,
the real emotion can not be covered up to hide,
just each of us to express the different ways.
Every day, I look at the SMS messages and emails,
checking if I miss the stops to pick you up,
checking if I miss every message and every shout.
Because you appear,
My world is no longer empty,
Time has become slow,
Will remember the day you and I meet again,
I think that day is not far away.
By that time, the mountains and rivers will have become dull,
and only you and I will be as bright as the stars!
If the speeding train crosses my platform
If the rushing river floats away my sails
If the geese in the clouds don't fly again
If the silkworms don't wake up again after winter
I still hold the starlight of hope silently
Waiting for the love with the beautiful reverie
If the dike willow is no longer covered with smoke in the sunset
If the moonlight breeze doesn't linger
If my plum blossoms are in someone else's garden
If my roses are in someone else's arms
I still stubbornly pave over my heart's wounds
And wait for my love with my heart's sadness
The reason why I wait for my love
Is because I believe that the sea has changed.
The reason why I am waiting for love
is that I know that sincerity can open up a stone
She has the charm of heaven and earth
She has the charm of history
Regardless of what people think of my waiting
The pain of searching and the panic in my heart
is the result of the warmth, care, and passion that is given to my love and my heart.
Whether people think of my waiting
The pain of searching, the panic in my heart
Whether they give me warm thoughts and tears
Or whether they give me merciless mockery and harsh judgment
I still believe that my waiting
Is the rising sun, the warm garden
People, believe in your love
Believe that eternal love is always young
Believe that genuine love is always beautiful
Believe that your waiting is as eternal as it is beautiful.
Believe that your waiting is as eternal as you are
4. What are the poems that describe "Waiting for the beloved to become a family member"
Poems describing "Waiting for the beloved to become a family member":
1. "Returning to Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi Ruoxi" and its preface.
Wei Jin: Tao Yuanming
There is a feeling of waiting for the beloved to return to the second place. What is it? The naturalness of nature is not something that can be achieved by force.
Interpretation: When some days have passed, there is a feeling of attachment to the beloved. Why? The nature is natural.
2. "Apricot Blossom Days"
Song Dynasty: Hou Zhi
I wish to endure the summer and spring together.
Interpretation: I hope I can go through summer and then stay together.
3. The Treatise on Deep Consideration
Ming Dynasty: Fang Xiaoru
Use great virtues to tie up with the heart of heaven, so that heaven will favor its virtues, as if a loving mother protects her red son and cannot bear to release him.
4. "Replying to Su Xiu Cai at the Golden Gate"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Cai Wei Xing smiles and sings, and he is fond of me.
Interpretation: Caiwei is laughing and then singing, and there is no way to stop her attachment to me.
5. Da Dong (大东)
先秦：佚名
眷言顾之，潸焉出涕。
Interpretation: recalling these things with great fondness, one cannot help weeping tears and wetting one's clothes.
Interpretation: I am attached to my upright feelings, and I am really ashamed to be compared with the ancients.
7. "Parrot Fugue"
Two Han Dynasty: You Heng
I am attached to the western road and longing for it, and I look at my hometown and extend it.
Interpretation: longing for the road of return to the west and longing for sighs, looking at the clouds of the hometown and standing for a long time.
8. "Imperial Carry On"
Pre-Qin: Anonymous
Naijian Xi Gu, this dimension and house.
Interpretation: Looking westward with favor, he bestowed Mount Qishan on the king of Zhou.
9. "The First Spring Meeting with the Plowman"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
The Lei and Plowman were fond of each other, and looked back at the smoke and clouds across the sky.
Interpretation: The time passes unknowingly as one touches the plow and harrow with infinite fondness.
10. Gift to the Special Advancement of Ruyang King
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The holy feelings are always fond of each other, but there is no proof of their existence.
Interpretation: You are always favored, but you are always cautious.
5. Waiting for the return of the love of the poem
With the enthusiasm of the summer now to meet you,
do not need any cover and pretext,
love on the love, look forward to look forward to,
the real emotion can not be hidden can not be hidden,
just each of us to express a different way is just.
Every day, I look at the SMS messages and emails,
checking if I miss the stops to pick you up,
checking if I miss every message and every shout.
Because you appear,
My world is no longer empty,
Time has become slow,
Will remember the day you and I meet again,
I think that day is not far away.
By that time, the mountains and rivers will have become dull,
and only you and I will be as bright as the stars!
If the speeding train crosses my platform
If the rushing river floats away my sails
If the geese in the clouds don't fly again
If the silkworms don't wake up again after winter
I still hold the starlight of hope silently
Waiting for the love with the beautiful reverie
If the dike willow is no longer covered with smoke in the sunset
If the moonlight breeze doesn't linger
If my plum blossoms are in someone else's garden
If my roses are in someone else's arms
I still stubbornly pave over my heart's wounds
And wait for my love with my heart's sadness
The reason why I wait for my love
Is because I believe that the sea has changed.
The reason why I am waiting for love
is that I know that sincerity can open up a stone
She has the charm of heaven and earth
She has the charm of history
Regardless of what people think of my waiting
The pain of searching and the panic in my heart
is the result of the warmth, care, and passion that is given to my love and my heart.
Whether people think of my waiting
The pain of searching, the panic in my heart
Whether they give me warm thoughts and tears
Or whether they give me merciless mockery and harsh judgment
I still believe that my waiting
Is the rising sun, the warm garden
People, believe in your love
Believe that eternal love is always young
Believe that genuine love is always beautiful
Believe that your waiting is as eternal as it is beautiful. I believe that my waiting is just as eternal
6. What are the poems that describe silently waiting for your beloved
1, this love can wait to become a memory, but at that time it was already confused.
The poet Li Shangyin (李商隐), a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote Jin Se (锦瑟)
翻译句：
These feelings were already frustrating at the time of their occurrence, and they can't wait until today to be recalled.
2. If two loves are long-lasting, is it not in the morning and the evening.
The first two are the same, but the second one is the same, and the third one is the same.
3. Once the ocean is hard to be water, except the witch mountain is not a cloud. --Tang Dynasty poet Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs of Departure from Thoughts"
Translation:
I have seen the ocean once, and the other water can no longer enter my eyes, nor can it be compared with the ocean. I have seen clouds on Wushan Mountain, and the clouds of other places can no longer enter my eyes, nor can they be compared with Wushan.
4, death and life, and son to say. The first time I saw this, I was able to see it with my own eyes. --Pre-Qin anonymous Poetry
Translation:
Together in life and death, we have long made a vow. Let me hold your hand and go to the battlefield with you.
5, into my lovesickness door, know my lovesickness bitter, long lovesickness is long memories, short lovesickness is endless. --Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai, "Three Five Seven Words"
Translation:
Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know my lovesickness is bitter. How long is the acacia to think of you, how long is the short acacia endless. If I had known that this is so attached to the hearts and minds of people, it would have been better not to recognize the good in the first place.
6, the body without colorful phoenix wings, the heart has a little bit of a rhinoceros. --Song Qi, a poet of the Song Dynasty, wrote "Partridge Sky - Painting Hubs and Carving Saddles on the Narrow Road"
Translation:
There is no colorful phoenix with wings to fly, but the heart is like a rhinoceros horn with a little bit of a white line that can be communicated.
7. I wish you would pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.
Translation:
I hope that those who are thinking of you will collect more and more, and the little red beans will make you think of each other.
8, dawn mirror but worry about cloud temples change, night chanting should feel the moonlight cold.
Translation:
The woman looks in the mirror in the morning and worries about the color of her temples, which are as rich as clouds, and the disappearance of her youthful face. The man, who sings at night, is bound to feel the cold moon invading him.
9, in the sky as a bird with wings, in the ground willing to be linked branches.
Translation:
In the sky we wish to be birds of a feather, on earth we wish to be branches of a tree.
10 、Wish for a long time, thousands of miles of *** Canyuan Juan.
Translation:
I hope the people I miss will be safe for a long time, and no matter how far apart they are, they will be able to see the bright and beautiful moon together.
7. Poems about embroidery waiting for the sweetheart
Sentimentality since ancient times is empty of hate, this hate] endless
Moth's snow willow gold strand, laughing and smiling dark fragrance to go. Looking for her a thousand degrees, suddenly look back, that person is in the lights.
The March peach blossom turn with the water, floating zero zero, February kite line break.
The nine linked rings are broken, and the Ten Mile Pavilion looks on with longing.
You're a rock, and I'm a reed, and I'm a reed, and I'm a rock.
The first thing you need to do is to think of your lover, and the second thing you need to do is to think of him, and the third thing you need to do is to think of him. The BMWs and caravans filled the road with fragrance, and the phoenix pipes and the jade pots danced all night long.
If two lovers are in love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and in the evening?
The two of them have been in love for a long time, but they have never forgotten it. --Su Shi
The beast furnace is filled with the smoke of water, and the flowers in the green marsh are broken, and lines and lines are written in the transmission of lovesickness. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sehongqiu"
The Difference Between Life and Death is the same as that of a son. The man who holds the hand of his son will grow old with him. The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to take care of yourself and your loved ones. The moon bridge and the flower garden, the small window and the vermilion house. I'm not going to be able to do that.
The green poplar and grass on the road to the long pavilion, the young throw people easy to go. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
The seven-stringed zither has no heart to play, and the eight lines of the book have no way to pass on the half of July, so I burned the candle and asked God, but my heart was cold from shaking the fan on the day of the June ambush.
After the bleak parting, the two should be the same, but most of all, it is impossible to win the moonlight.
The world is not a place for water, but it is a place for clouds.
The two of us have been in love for a long time, but we are not in love at the same time.
I wish you could be with us for a long time, and I wish you could be with us for a long time.
I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Cindy.
I want to be with you for as long as possible.
The Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, and the Emperor's heart was in a cuckoo's nest.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in my life, and I've never seen her again.
Things are not what they used to be, and I want to talk about them.
I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get over it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get over it.
There is no way to get rid of this feeling, it's only on the bottom of the brow, but on the top of the heart.
The flowers are floating away from the water, and the water flows away from them. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
This time, how a word of sorrow!
I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at this.
The long love affair is a long memory, and the short love affair is endless.
I am not sorry that my belt is getting wider and wider, and that I have been pining for you.
The sky is long and the earth is long, and this hatred has no expiration date.
I wish you would pick it up more often.
I've been thinking about you for a long time and I don't see you at all.
Reply:
I've been washing up and I'm leaning against the river.
I'm not sure if I've ever seen you before, but I'm sure you've never seen me before, and I'm sure you've never seen me before.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the next stage.
Reply:
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At the age of eight, I looked in the mirror.
At the age of ten, I went on a trekking trip, and the hibiscus was used as a skirt.
At twelve, I learned to play the zither.
At fourteen, she hid her parents, but she has yet to get married.
Fifteen, I cry in the spring breeze, under the swing at the back.
Fifteen, I cry in the springtime, under the swing on the back.