1. Verses about lovesickness
Verses about lovesickness:
1. I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my loved ones even more during festive seasons. ——Wang Wei "Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
2. Who do you want to describe as lovesickness? Lovers don't know. —— Yan Jidao's "Sauvignon Blanc·Sauvignon Blanc"
3. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
4. There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
5. Only if you don't know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "The Order of Guigui·Spring Love"
6. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
7. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains"
8. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most lovesick thing. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness" 2. Poems about lovesickness
The flowers have fallen six times, and the moon shines thousands of miles away, and the two miss each other.
"Ji Lu Wu Guan" Yang Wanli recalls that you are so far away from each other across the blue sky. In the past, your eyes were full of waves, but now it is a fountain of tears. "Long Acacia" by Li Bai When will we know when we will miss each other? It is embarrassing at this time and this night.
"Autumn Breeze" Li Bai said straightly that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to feel melancholy is pure madness. "Untitled" Li Shangyin In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
"Untitled" Li Shangyin Where is the pain of lovesickness, the screen window is drunk in dreams. "Thank you for your kindness" by Li Yu. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
"Su Mu Zhe" Fan Zhongyan said about lovesickness on the pipa string. The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned. "Linjiang Immortal" Yan Jidao There are no albizia flowers in sight, and the acacia tree is empty.
"Shengchazi" Nalan Xingde Jiangnan red beans miss each other bitterly, and the flowers bloom every year to remember you. "Poem of Mourning" by Wang Shizhen. 3. A complete collection of ancient poems about lovesickness
"Poem of Mourning" by Wang Shizhen On the clear road, the orioles sing and the fine grass smokes, and the fish scales are wrinkled by the wind and become wrinkled by the water.
Jiangnan Hongdou misses her dearly, and the flowers bloom every year to remember you. "Lovesickness" Wang Wei Tang Hongdou was born in the southern country. How many branches will it sprout when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
A cut plum blossom, Li Qingzhao, the fragrance of red lotus root, the remaining jade mat in autumn, he undresses his clothes lightly and gets on the lotus boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers drift by themselves and the water flows by themselves, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Poems about "lovesickness": 1. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it in the end. I feel haggard for love. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 2. The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng.
Hold your hand and grow old together with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming" 3. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
- Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 4. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.
-Anonymous "Phoenix Qiuhuang·Qin Song" 6. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road unfolded. Both ends. - Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" 7. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless memories.
- Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si" 9. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building" 10. The two of them agree with each other after a desolate farewell, and the most overwhelming one is the bright moon.
- Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren" 11. Huanjun's beautiful pearls shed tears, wishing they had met before they were married. -Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman" 12. How to make you meet me, at my most beautiful moment, for this, I have been praying before the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us have a mortal relationship.
-Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree" 13. How can we live together but die differently when we only have a shadow in the human world? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" 14. The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang without knowing it. - Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" 15. Since the king came out, the mirror will not be able to cure the darkness.
Thinking of you is like running water, there is no end to it. -Xu Qian's "Room Thoughts" 16. When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless?
- Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River" 17. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" 18. Heaven is not old, love is hard to die.
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. -Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" 19. The stars look like this but they are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun.
-Huang Jingren's "One of Two Qi Huai Poems" 20. It is useless to think of lovesickness, but it is just pure madness to be melancholy. -Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems" 21. Knowing that I am still here, my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.
- Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Tour in Qujiang" 22. People's sentiments have become less sentimental, and now they are really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" 23. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time.
- Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 24. A one-night stand is as long as the distance between the earth and the earth is long. -Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower" 25. Ask the world what love is, and you can tell us about life and death.
-Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs about Touching Fish" 26. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. - Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 27. The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness.
-Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu" 28. Only if you don't know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness. -Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui" 29. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it.
-Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 30. Ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away in a lonely tomb, with nowhere to express desolation. - Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 31. Today or any other night, I will meet this beloved man.
-Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Mao" 32. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 33. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 34. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die. -Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 35. One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, and the other is the flawless jade.
If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how can you end up lying in vain? -Cao Xueqin's "Wang Ning Mei" 36. The spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up. - Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 37. He should not be obsessed with love in his life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness.
-Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Words in Huanxisha" 38. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed it hard before saying anything. - Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 39. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju" 40. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
- Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 41. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
-Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 42. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love. -Li Zhiyi's "Business Operator" 43. The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together.
-Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal" 44. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. -Chen Tao's "Journey to Longxi" 45. Even if you buy a fortune for a fortune, who will complain about it?
- Xin Qiji's "Touching Fish" 46. Wutong trees, rain in the middle of the night, do not tell the truth about separation and suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
- Wen Tingyun's "Third of Three Gengluozi Poems" 47. As husband and wife, there is no doubt about their love. -Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife" 48. Looking for a good dream is hard to come by.
Who knows what I am doing at this time. Tears fell in front of the pillow, rain fell in front of the curtain, and raindrops fell in front of the curtain until the light came through the window.
-Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky" 49. Who can complain about loneliness? Even as a preface, it’s always an easy task.
-Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" 50. The journey is long and the soul is suffering. The dream soul cannot reach the mountain. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking. - "Li Bai's Two Songs of Long Acacia" 51. Don't refuse to say that beautiful vow just because it might change, and don't dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you might be separated.
-Xi Murong's "Seal" 52. May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night. -Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Chapter" 53. Fishing Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, I began to believe that separation in the world is painful.
-Dai Shulun's "Lovesickness" 54. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 55. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor* couples suffer from everything.
-Yuan Zhen's "Two of Three Poems on Sorrow and Feelings" 56. Change my heart for yours, and then we will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Xun's "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings" 57. Recalling the king's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
-Yu Xuanji's "Jianling's Worry and Hope" 58. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. -Li Shangyin's "Six of Six Untitled Poems" 59. Love is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky.
- Le Wan's "Businessman" 60. Hatred is not as good as trust in the tide. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha" 61. Do you know that the exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply? - Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches" 62. Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, phase. 4. The ancient poems about lovesickness need explanations
Die Lianhua Liu Yong Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy.
In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, it is speechless who would lean on the fence. I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless.
The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi. Note: He stood on the high building for a long time, and the breeze blew on his face. The endless sorrow of spring rising sadly from the distant and boundless sky.
The green grass and the misty smoke are reflected in the sunset. Who is silent and silent? Who will understand the profound meaning of him leaning on the railing alone? I planned to let this lazy and indulgent mood get drunk, but singing to the top of the wine and trying to achieve joy felt meaningless. The ribbons on her clothes gradually felt looser, but he never felt regretful, preferring to feel that she was so thin that she was so thin that she was listless and looked haggard. 5. Poems about lovesickness. Thank you
Night Thoughts The moonlight shines brightly in front of Li Bai’s bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. On a February night, I remember my brother-in-law. Du Fu's drums cut off the line of people, and there was a sound of wild geese on the edge of the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. 3. Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi Bingchen was drinking happily during the Mid-Autumn Festival and was very drunk. He wrote this piece while pregnant with his son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
Dance and figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world. Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light shines on the sleepless people. There should be no hatred. Why do things always end when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
I wish you a long life, thousands of miles away from Chanjuan! 4 Yong Yu Le Su Shi wrote this poem after he stayed at Yanzi Tower in Pengcheng and dreamed about it. The bright moon is like frost, the wind is as good as water, and the scenery is infinite.
Fish are jumping in Qugang, lotuses are pouring out, and no one can see the loneliness. In the three drums, a leaf is sonorous, and the dark dreamy clouds are broken.
The night is vast, and I am looking for nowhere again. I feel like I have been to the small garden all over the place. A tired traveler from the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking past his hometown.
The swallow building is empty, where is the beauty? The swallow is locked in the empty building. The past and present are like dreams, never dreamed, but there are old joys and new resentments.
At the same time, Yu Hao sighed at the night view of Huanglou. 5 Taichang Yin Xin Qiji Jiankang Mid-Autumn Night, giving Lu Shuqian a round of autumn shadows turning into golden waves, and the flying mirror was polished again.
Asking Chang'e for wine, she was deceived by her gray hair. Take a good ride in the wind, see the sky thousands of miles away, and look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut away the Gui Po Suo, and humanity will become clearer and brighter! 6. Mulan Huaman Xin Qiji drank wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival and was about to celebrate the first day of the lunar month. The guest said that the previous poems had poems about waiting for the moon but not about sending the moon away, because they used the style of "Tianwen".
My poor moon, where are you going? It's a different world. I can only see it over there. The light and shadow are to the east. The sky is empty and sweaty, but the wind is blowing and the wind is blowing brightly to usher in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Who can tie the flying mirror without roots? If Chang'e doesn't marry, who will stay? It is said that there is no reason to go through the bottom of the sea, and the trance makes people sad.
Afraid of thousands of miles of whales, the Jade Palace and the Qiong Tower will be destroyed vertically and horizontally. The toad is so worthy of bathing in the water, so he asks, "How can the jade rabbit understand the ups and downs?" If everything is fine, how come it gradually becomes like a hook? Under the moonlight, I drink a pot of wine among the Li Bai flowers. I drink alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
On the night of August 15th, Du Fu flew to the bright mirror under the full moon and returned to his heart to fold his sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
On the 15th night of the 15th night, watching the full moon in Wang Jian’s atrium, crows roosted on the white trees, and the cold dew wet the sweet-scented osmanthus without sound. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Nan Zhai Wan Yue Wang Chang was lying in Nan Zhai at an advanced age, and he was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the window. The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon, the dusk clouds of Su Shi are all overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moonlight, the sky is blue, cloudless and dewy, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
Guanshan Moon Li Bai The bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
Thinking of the bright moonlight in front of Li Bai’s bed at night, I suspected it was frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
On a moonlit night, Liu Fangping's house was covered with deep moonlight, and the Beidou was facing the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually sets and the dawn stars sink. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
On a moonlit night, I recall my brother-in-law Du Fu's garrison of drums, interrupting the pedestrian movement, and the sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
Looking at the moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling, the bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassion light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. In the frosty moon, Li Shangyin first heard that there were no cicadas among the wild geese, and that the water from a hundred-foot-high building reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e is cold-resistant. She fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant at autumn night under the moonlight. Meng Haoran is pregnant with the bright moon hanging in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is waiting for the moon, the tortoises are covered with fog, and the lack of frost has turned late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South. Who is the school's cooling power, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen Qiang is too thin every day, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
On the night of August 15th, I was playing with the moon in Taoyuan. Liu Yu saw the moon in the tin dust and his heart was leisurely. It was a fairy mansion in the clear autumn. The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar.
The clouds (the left car and the right car) were about to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should feel melancholy on this day.
In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the ten-round frost shadows of Yan Shu turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon, the dusk clouds of Su Shi are all overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the moon in Huanting Pavilion on the night of August 15th. Bai Juyi used to be there on the night of August 15th, by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus skin was closed on the day of rest, and a jade stone was found under the moon wheel, and a new dew was found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Seeing the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and the child are by Su Shi. The bright moon has not yet risen high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. Then I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the singing board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves* (wind left and right occupy) will the wind return and become strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it. 6. Translation of poems about longing
This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell"
"A Flowering Tree"
Taiwan Xi Murong
How about letting you meet me?
In my most beautiful moments.
For this——
I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years,
I beg him to let us form a mortal relationship.
The Buddha then transformed me into a tree,
growing on the roadside that you must pass by.
Under the sunshine,
The flowers bloomed carefully,
Each one is my hope in the previous life!
When you approach,
Please listen carefully,
Those trembling leaves,
are my passion for waiting!
And when you finally walked by without noticing,
fell to the ground behind you. .
Friends!
Those are not petals,
They are my withered heart.
"Order of Gui Gui"
[Yuan Dynasty] Xu Zaisi
If you don't know lovesickness in your life,
you will love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the energy is like gossamer.
A wisp of lingering fragrance is here,
I hope that the rich wanderer will do it.
When will the syndrome come?
When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright.
The first sentence: Only if you don’t know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. He said that he was not lovesick in the first place, but as soon as he learned to love, he became lovesick.
The second sentence: The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the energy is like gossamer. When writing about the symptoms of lovesickness, the body is as light as floating clouds, the mind is flying like catkins in the spring breeze, and the breath is like a gossamer that seems to be broken and connected.
The third sentence: A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, hoping for a wealthy wanderer. Writing about myself is like a scent lingering here. The reason for lovesickness is that I hope to know where the lover who has traveled far away is now.
The fourth sentence: When will the syndrome come? When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright. This is a question, ask and answer it yourself. Syndrome is a symptom.
When did you get lovesick? The lights were dim and the moonlight was hazy. 7. Who knows that those poems expressing "lovesickness" are like the autumn season. "The Book of Songs"
Missing you is like the full moon,
In May, the pomegranates are like fire, but they are watered by bursts of cold rain; in April, the loquats are not yet yellow, and I want to look into the mirror and feel confused.
In a hurry, there is no way to turn eight lines of words, and nine links are broken from it.
Ten miles long pavilion is full of eyes, a hundred lovesickness, a thousand thoughts, and all kinds of helplessness to complain.
There are countless words to say, but people are thinner than yellow flowers.
If you have no intention to play the lyre, how can you miss lovesickness---Wang Bo
Only if you never miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss it! Lang ah lang. - Zhang Jiuling
When the end of the world is limited, there is only endless love - Yan Shu
Red beans are born in the southern country,
Chongjiu climbs high to see the lone wild goose, the Mid-Autumn Moon in August Round people are not round,
In July, I burn incense and hold candles to ask the sky, I miss each other inch by inch, but I miss each other all day long but resent each other. When spring comes, a few peach blossoms bloom, but in March, the peach blossoms disappear with the water in a day. --Li Qingzhao
After the farewell, the two places missed each other and stayed bored for ten days. --Li Shangyin
I want to weave lovesickness flowers and send them far away. I hope you will pick more of them. This is the most lovesick thing, and it makes people feel haggard because of it. --Li Shangyin
I don't regret that my clothes are getting wider and wider, I just say it was March and April, and I know it has been five or six years. --Liu Yong
The west wind blows behind the curtain. (Wang Wei's "Lovesickness")
When the ends of the earth are limited, the brightness decreases every night, and there is only endless love - Yan Zhu
The moonlit night tunes the harp, the six dog days When everyone shakes a fan, my heart is chilled, which makes me miss lovesickness---Xu Zaisi
I can't live with love and infatuation, there is no place in the world and no one in the world to miss lovesickness---Kang Zhouyi
I only hope that your heart will be like this My heart will definitely live up to my lovesickness --- Li Zhihua
Lovesickness should not let the flowers bloom;
The strings of kites are broken in February.
Ugh