Modern Poetry About Missing a Good Man from Afar 1. Is there any poem about missing a good man from afar
Tung Leaves
The leaves of the tung leaf, swaying in the wind
The man who is looking forward to it, is a thousand miles away.
The green leaves of the tung tree are waving in the wind,
The person who is looking forward to it has a long way to go.
The green leaves of the tung are high in the sky,
They are in the sky, in the morning and in the evening.
The green leaves of the tung are especially luxuriant in the late fall,
and when they are lost, they are withered for three days!
Another verse from the Classic of Poetry
"Guan Ju"
I can't find what I'm looking for, and I'm not sure if I can find what I'm looking for. I've been tossing and turning.
Song Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, you live at the tail of the Yangtze River;
I think about you every day, but I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.
When will this water end? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
I wish your heart would be like mine, so I would not be disappointed.
Liu Yong
I have no regrets for the gradual widening of my belt, and I have been emaciated for the sake of Yi.
Li Qingzhao, "A Pruning of Plums"
The red lotus root and jade woven grass mat. The first time I saw it, I was in a boat, and the second time I saw it, I was in a boat, and the third time I saw it.
Who sends a brocade letter in the clouds? The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one.
The flowers are floating away, and the water is flowing away. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've been thinking about.
There is no way to get rid of this love, it is only under the brow, but on the heart.
The red bean is born in the south of the country, the spring hair a few branches, I wish you more pick, this thing is the most lovesick.
2. Modern Poetry of Thinking of a Good Man
I wish you would pick more, this thing is the most lovesickness.
--Tang Wang Wei, "The Red Bean is born in the southern country, how many branches will be sprouted in the spring? I wish you would pick them more often, they are the most lovesick. I'd like you to pick them up more often, but they are the most lovesick! --I want to know you well, but I don't want to know you at all! I want to know you well, and live a long life without ceasing to decay.
The mountains have no mountains, the river is exhausted, winter thunder and lightning, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are united, and I dare to be separated from you! The peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze.
I don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring. The sun rises in the east and the rain falls in the west.
--Tang Liu Yuxi Bamboo Words (3) The willow is at the level of the river, and I hear the sound of singing on the river. The sun rises in the east and the rain falls in the west.
Once the sea is difficult to water, except the witch mountain is not cloud.
The sea is hard to be water, except for Wushan is not cloud.
I'm not going to look back, I'm not going to look back, I'm not going to look back. The candles are still cherishing their farewells, and they will shed their tears until the morning.
--- Tang Du Mu, a professional artist, said: "This will look more professional than you think," he said, adding that "I don't want to be a part of this. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it in the morning.
The first time I saw this, it was a very good idea to get a copy of the book, and I think it's a good idea to get a copy of the book. The candles are still in the air, so I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at them, but I'm sure I'll be able to.
It's hard to say goodbye when you see each other, and the east wind is not strong enough to make a difference.
The first time I saw you was when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman.
The silk worm is not exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch turns into ashes and the tears start to dry up. The first time I saw you in the mirror, I was worried about your temples, and the second time I saw you in the night, I realized that the moonlight was cold.
The mountain of Pengshan is a long way from here, and the green bird is eager to visit. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots.
--Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Last night's stars, last night's wind, the west side of the painting building, the east side of the Guitang. I am not a colorful phoenix, but my heart is in the same place as the heart of a man.
The next seat to send hooks spring wine warm, divided Cao shot over the wax lamp red. The first thing you need to do is to listen to the drums, and then you can go to the office, and then you can go to the office.
This love can be recalled, but at that time, it was already lost! --The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and it was a long time ago, when I was a young man. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a dream, and it was a dream that I had to go through.
The moon on the Canghai Sea has tears in its eyes, and the sun on the blue field has smoke in its eyes. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the situation, and you'll be able to see what you're getting yourself into! The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
--Tang Li Shangyin Night Rain Sends the North You ask the return date has no period, Bashan night rain rises autumn pool. I'm not sure if it's a good idea to cut the candles in the west window, but I'm sure it's a good idea to talk about the rain on Bashan night.
The flower bloom can be folded straight must be folded, do not wait for no flowers empty branches. --The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and it was the first time I saw a girl.
The flower blossom can be folded straight must be folded, do not wait for no flowers empty branches. The wine has been turned into tears of longing.
--Fan Zhongyan, Northern Song Dynasty, Su Muzhi The sky of blue clouds and the ground of yellow leaves. The color of autumn is even the waves, the cold smoke on the waves is emerald.
The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky is connected to the water. The grass has no feelings, but it is even outside the slanting sun.
The soul of the countryside is dimmed, and the thoughts of the travelers are pursued. The first thing you need to do is to get a good night's sleep.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world. The first thing you need to do is to get the best of the best.
If two loves are long-lasting, is it not in the morning and the evening? --The Northern Song Dynasty, Qin Guan (秦观) The Magpie Bridge Immortal (鹊桥仙) The slender clouds are delicate, and the flying stars transmit hatred, and the Silver Han is a long way from the darkness.
When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless other things on earth. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
If love is a long time coming, how can it be in the morning and the evening? The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the house. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. --The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
The door to the pavilion is empty, and the boat is in a hurry to leave. The first thing you need to do is to look at each other's eyes and see the tears.
The idea of going to go, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the twilight mist sinking Chu Tianwang. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a good mood for a long time, and I've never seen her in a good mood. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
There's nothing I can do about it, but it's like I've been there before, and it's like I've been there before, and it's like I've been there before. I can't help it, the flowers have fallen, but it seems that the swallows have returned, and I'm wandering alone in the small garden. I'm not sorry, but I'm sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry.
--- Northern Song Dynasty Liu Yong Butterfly Loves Flower Standing against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sadness, eerily born in the sky. In the remaining light of the grass and the smoke, who would have the intention of going to the appendice without words? I'm going to get drunk, and I'm going to sing to the wine, but I don't have any taste for the music.
The clothes are not regrettable, and I've been emaciated for the past few years. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I went up to the tallest building alone and looked at the end of the world. --Butterfly Lovers Threshold Chrysanthemums and Smoke, Orchids and Dew.
The swallows are flying away. The moon is not familiar with the bitterness of separation, and the slanting light penetrates the vermilion house at dawn.
Yesterday night, the west wind withered the blue trees. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.
I want to send a colored paper and a ruler. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming. The willow is piled up with smoke, and the curtain has no number.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and the third time I was in the middle of the night. The rain and the wind are so fierce in March, the door is covered with dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.
Tearful eyes ask the flower does not speak, messy red fly over the swing to go. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that! I'm not going to forget it.
--Su Shi, Northern Song Dynasty, Jiang Cheng Zi Ten years of life and death are not clear! I'll never forget it. I've never forgotten it. I have no place to talk about it.
Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, dusty face, sideburns like frost. The first thing I'd like to do is to get a good look at the newest and most important thing I've ever done.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of my makeup. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I think it's a good idea to have a breakthrough, but I think it's a good idea to have a breakthrough, because it's the night of the moon, the night of the pines. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
--North Song Ouyang Xiu Sheng Chazi Last year on New Year's Eve, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The moon is on the top of the willow, and people are about to meet after dusk.
This year, on New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same. The moon and the lights are still the same, but I can't see the people I met last year.
The end of the world, where there is no fragrant grass, the sentimental, but by the sentimental annoyance - the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi, Butterfly Lovers, the flowers faded red apricot small, the swallows fly, green water around the house. When the swallows are flying, people are circling around the green water. The willows on the branches are less and less blown! The wall swing outside the wall, the wall outside the pedestrian, the wall in the beautiful people laugh.
Laughing gradually not to hear the sound gradually quiet, affectionate but was mercilessly annoyed. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
--Song Zhu Shujin Paying a visit to the Golden Gate (Spring is already half) Spring is already half, and this feeling is infinite. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at it.
It's a good thing that the wind and the sun are warm, and that they are losing with the warblers and the swallows. The courtyard is full of flowers, curtains are not rolled, and the grass is far away from the intestines.
Suddenly look back, that person is in the place where the lights go out. --The Eastern Wind releases thousands of flowers at night, and even more blowing down, stars like rain.
The horse-drawn carriage is full of fragrance, the phoenix xiao sound, the jade pot light turns, the night fish and dragon dance. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new car.
The first time I looked for her, I looked back and saw her at the end of the night. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite products and services, and then you'll be able to see them.
-- Southern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao Drunken Blossom Yin Thin mist and thick clouds worry about the eternal day, Rui Brain eliminated the golden beast. The festive season and the sun, jade pillow and gauze cupboard, midnight cool through the first.
After the dusk of the East Ledge, there is a dark fragrance filling the sleeves. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of your head, and then you'll be able to get out of the house and get out of the house.
This time, how.
3. Poems about missing a distant lover
1, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Swallow grass such as blue silk, Qin Sang low green branches.
When the king returns, it is the time for my concubine to break her heart.
The spring breeze does not know each other.
Translation: The grass in Yan is as green as silk, and the mulberry trees in Qin are already green. When you miss your home and look forward to the day of return, you have long been missing you and sad. The winds of spring ah you and I have never known, why blowing into the tent to stimulate my sadness?
2, "Jinse" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Jinse has no reason to be fifty strings, one string and one column thinking of Chinese years. The first time I saw this, 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.
The moon on the Canghai Sea is bright and there are tears in the pearl, and the sun on the blue field is warm and there is smoke in the jade. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the situation, and then you'll be able to see what's going on in the background.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a conversation. The first is the "Golden Years", which is the first time I've ever seen the "Golden Years", and the second is the "Golden Years". My heart is like Zhuangzi's, confused by the butterfly's dream; and like Wangdi's azalea, which sends out the grief of spring. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was able to get a good look at it, and it was a very good thing that I was able to get a good look at it.
The red sun and warmth of the blue field, you can see the good jade smoke. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was so happy that I had to go back to my old life. Although it is difficult for the reader to understand the ideological content of the poem "Jinse", but the poetic environment that can be traveled, but it is easy to emerge in the mind.
3, "Moonlight Night" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Tonight, the moon in Shanshu State, the boudoir only see alone. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at it.
The misty cloudy hair is wet, and the clear light of the jade arm is cold. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
Translation: Tonight, the moon in Shanshu, must be the same clear and round, far away from the wife of the girlfriends, can only be viewed alone. The poor little children, how to understand the heartache of longing? The mist may have dampened his wife's temples; the cold moonlight has chilled his wife's arms. When can we see each other in a reunion, leaning against the thin curtains *** to enjoy the moon. At that time, the color of the moon must still be the same, let the moonlight silently dry our tears.
4, "Night Rain" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
I have thoughts of people, separated in the far country. I have something to feel, and it's deep in my heart. I can't go far away from my hometown, and I look forward to it every day.
I can't get rid of my intestines, so I can't stop thinking about it. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing that I want to do is to learn the way of the head of the Buddha, so that I can forget the past.
Translation: I have people I miss y, but they are far away from me. The things I have feelings for are y engraved in my heart. I can't go back to my hometown, and there is not a day that goes by that I don't look at it. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few hours.
My future seems to be lost, and I sleep alone in an empty house. The fall has not yet come, but the wind and rain have been. How can I forget what has passed without ever learning ascetic Buddhism!
5, "looking at the husband mountain" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
All day long looking at the husband husband does not return, turned into a lonely stone bitter lovesickness.
It has been thousands of years since I looked at it, but it is just like the time when I first looked at it.
Translation: She has been looking forward to her husband all day long, but he did not come back, so she finally turned into an isolated stone and pined for him. This woman has been looking at her husband for thousands of years, and she is still the same as when she first stood here and looked at him.
4. Urgently need a modern poem about missing family
When the hairy paws on the hillside show their heads
When the apricot blossoms are going to blossom the message of this spring
When the concrete road sends my thoughts home
When the freedom that belongs to me hasn't yet descended
When the memory of the blurred memories of your good memories
On the eve of the Ching Ming Festival
Remembering my loved ones under the soil of my hometown
You have forgotten what I look like
And you have given me an ordinary grave to kneel on
But my life is related to you
You have been buried by the spring under the grass and wild flowers
In my heart
I have a good memory of you.
In my heart
You are eternal
The family of this world
is gradually moving away from me
All the things in this world
You are no longer enjoyable
The grandparents who left earlier
You watch over the feng shui of that grave
You are the closest and most blurred parents I have had in the world
You are the closest and the most blurred parents I have ever known
You are the closest and the most blurred parents I have ever had in the world.
Your gravesite is covered with grass
Oh, yeah, the apricot blossoms bloomed early
Do you remember your love for your family, your compassion for your children, and your congenital illnesses?
You never rode a bike in your life
But you liked to sit behind me in my car
Telling me to read the new publications
My sick parents
Now, they are only in my dreams
I look all over, but I don't see you in my eyes
I don't dare to look at your pictures sometimes
You always feel like you are right next to me. I always feel that you are watching over me from my side
And my uncle who is close by
Gradually clear in the inherent forgetfulness
So quiet and occasional coughing
There are days of hardship in the white hair
The so-called hometown
is the ancestral grave of the bloodline
Tall aspens
The so-called hometown
is the ancestral grave of the bloodline. They send us away
But they send back our thoughts
It is destined that there will be no tears
Sprinkled on the homeland of worship
For you may need our strength
It is destined that there will be no smiles
To send us away
For you are sleeping quietly
No longer caring for your children and grandchildren in this world.
But we remember your love
your blessings
and your gaze
I dare not look back after we leave
I'm still afraid of wetting my feet with tears
I'm afraid that you'll be giving away your happiness with both hands
and we'll be enjoying it
Compared to your departure
, we'll be able to enjoy it. I feel that my little feelings and trials
are not worth mentioning in comparison to your departure
Your quiet sleep
is what keeps us quiet
Above my bloodstream
is your constant sustenance
Under the trees of my path
is your nurturing gaze. Your eyes
Handed me the way to a lifetime of sailing
Let me spend my love in this life
My loved ones
Spring has sprung, the earth has awakened
Love for the world
Is the last thing I have to say to you
By sleeping quietly
You're letting us live in silence
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