Human Ghost Love Poems

1. Love Verses about Ghosts

Love Verses about Ghosts 1. Verses about Ghosts

The ghosts of the autumn graveyard sang Bao's poems, and their blood of hatred was turned into jasper in the earth for a thousand years.

Translation: On the graveyard in the autumn night, the ghosts of poets chant the poems of Bao, and their blood of resentment turns into jasper in the earth, which is hard to be dispelled for a thousand years.

From: "Autumn Comes" by Li He, Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The wind in the tung is frightening to the heart of the strong warriors, and the decaying lamps are crowing with cold veins.

Who looks at a book made of blue and green simplicity, and who does not send flowers and insects to be dusted by empty worms?

I am thinking about this night, and the rain is cold, and the soul of the writer is hanging in the air.

The ghosts of the Autumn Tomb sang Bao's poem, hating the blood of a thousand years in the earth.

Translation:

The autumn wind is amazing heart, the hard work of the strong writers in a hurry, like a dim light, the weaver cries to urge the weaving of cold clothes. In the future, who will read this book written by me with bamboo slips, and will not let it be moth-eaten into powder and holes?

This thought is involved, tonight my belly to worry straight, the raindrops cold, like an ancient poet's soul to comfort. On the graveyard of the autumn night, the ghosts of poets recite the verses of Bao, whose grievous blood is turned into jasper in the earth for a thousand years.

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Among the more than 200 poems by Li He that have been handed down to posterity, there are more than ten "ghost" poems. This poem is about the poet's sadness at the coming of autumn, and it is a "ghost" poem from the point of view of its gloomy and ghostly style.

"The sun and the moon throw people away, aspiring not to be galloped", this is the original ancient and modern talented people *** with the same feeling. The poet for the passage of time showed exceptional sensitivity, so that the sound of the autumn wind blowing down the leaves of the sycamore tree also made him alarmed, infinite sadness. At this time, the remaining lamps shine on the wall, and heard the foot of the wall, the weft wailing.

The sound, in the ears of the poet as if it is weaving the cloth of the cold days, reminding people of the cold days of autumn, almost to the end of the year. The first two lines of the poem point out the "autumn", and express the feelings led by the "shock" to "bitter", the first line "shocked! The first line "shocked" shows the intensity of the poet's heart vibration. The second sentence, "cry cold", the word cold, both refers to the cold, but also refers to the heart of the cold when listening to the cry of the weft.

In the feelings directly following the previous sentence of the "shock" and "bitter". This two lines are the introduction of the whole poem. The word "bitter" sets the tone for the whole poem and covers the following six lines. "The first line asks a positive question, while the second line complements it with a negative one. Faced with the decaying lamp, ears listening to the sound of autumn, the poet was overwhelmed with emotion, he let out a long sigh:

"Who will appreciate these poems written by himself with his heart and soul without letting the worms decay into powder for nothing?" The mood is sentimental, echoing the word "bitter" in the first line.

The fifth and sixth lines follow the meaning of the above two lines. The poet tossed and turned, sleepless all night, y for the world without a soulmate, heroes without a master of the anguish of sadness and torment, seems to be pulled into a straight nine bowels. Poet painfully thinking, thinking, in the decline of the light, as if to see the appreciation of his soulmate in front of him.

In the cold rain pattering on the window, an ancient poet's "fragrant soul" came to ask him about this "book guest" to come. These two lines, the poet's mood is extremely painful, the pen is extremely tricky and colorful. It is customary to use "intestines back" and "intestines broken" to express the feelings of grief, but Li He casts his own new words and adopts the expression "intestines straight", which means that the sadness lingers in the heart and straightens the twisted and knotted intestines of the heart.

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The image of the poet's sadness is written out of the deep, strong, visible in the novelty of his terminology. To pay homage to this kind of thing, generally only the living to do to the dead, but he said in turn, the ghost came to pay homage to him the unfortunate living, but also a stone in the poem in the strange strokes.

"Rain cold incense soul hanging book guest", the poet drew a very bleak and cold picture, and there is a voice outside the picture, in the wind and rain rain, he seemed to vaguely hear the ghosts in the autumn graves, singing Baozhao when the lyrics of the "long hate" poem, his last hate is like the carambola. The last hate is like the blood of carambola, which can never be released.

The poet is talking about Baozhao on the surface, but in fact, he is borrowing other people's wine cups to pour out his own chest. The poet is actually using another person's wine glass to pour out his own chest. The first half of this poem adopts the common method of writing from scenery to emotion, while the second half is the most colorful part of the poem. The second half of the poem is the most honorable part of the poem. "Thoughts of the night should be straight", in the intestinal thoughts of the trigger, one after another trance disorientation vision in front of the eyes frequently surfaced.

Created a unique realm of romanticism to write true feelings with visions. The poet's deep and wide grief and the magnificent and strange artistic images have reached an extremely harmonious unity. In terms of rhyme, the second half of the poem is also different from the first half. Although the first half of the sadness, grief, but also a long song when crying, painfully sung.

Thus, the chosen rhyme word is e68a84e79fa5e9819331333431356566, long tone, suitable for writing the feelings of grief and sorrow of the de-vocalized word "Su" and "Dormant". To the second half of the article, with the feelings of the lyric pain has been very appropriate, rhyme also from the grief, long de-vocalized words into the depression of the short into the word "guest" and "Bi".

This is a famous "ghost" poem, in fact, the poem is not to express the "ghost", but the self-image of the lyric poet. The images of incense souls hanging, ghosts singing Bao poems, hating blood and turning into blue, and so on, appear mainly to express the poet's feelings of depression and inability to stretch. The poet can not find a soulmate in the human world, only in the netherworld to seek the same tone, the feelings are very sad.

2. Which warrior can provide poems about human ghosts falling in love with each other

Lost Soul Rain? Xuemei

Flowers are like Yi

Willows are like Yi

The sound of leaves and leaves is the sound of parting

Rain is urgent and people are even more anxious

Xiangxiangxi

Chuxiangxi

The road is lost in thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains

There is always a date for our meeting

Ruanlang's Return

The road of the Long Xiangsi ("长相思") is the most beautiful one in the world, and it's the best one. Long Kwai

The Mirror and the Soul

The Falling Red and the Green Skirt

Vaguely Dreaming of the Past

Tears Dampen the Thousand Miles of Clouds

The Wind is Warming Up

The Grass is Getting Fresh

Year after Year in Autumn and in Spring

Warm Scent, Soft Jade, Swallow, and I Love You

The Door of Life and Death is Reopened Again

The Painted Hall Spring

The Paintings of the Hall of Fame? The Spring in the Hall of Painting

The Pearl of the Spirit has tears in her eyes

Waiting for the slanting sun in the grass

The departed guest is desolate

Stealing envy from the lovebirds

It is hard to tell the sadness of the lovebirds

The wind has cut the tenderness of the intestines

The immortals and the human ghosts are both lost in a sea of uncertainty

The shortness of the love and the hatred of the longest love

Drunken Flower Pillar? The carpet of flowers

Who will spend the golden years with you

Don't ask where your love returns to

Only the shadow of the shadow of the slanting sun

The sword roars in the west wind

I want to keep the spring in the sky

The sky of the grass has no way to return to the sky

When I look back at the flowers, I can't count the number of flowers

I can speak to you and feel your soul die

I'm not sure if I'm going to miss my chance to be in the same place as you are in the future

I'm not going to miss your chance to be with us

I don't think that you can miss your chance to be with us. > "The perfect ending. The perfect ending

It is hard to find a treasure for a thousand jins

It is easy to get laughter at home

Life is a sentimental obsession

I would like to be a flying bird

It is difficult to separate the love of two people

It is a hint of trouble

When I look back at the land of the immortals

I still say that it is good to be on earth

Changing the nest of the luan and the phoenix? The final word

Abandon the sword and seal the knife

Great hidden return to the city

Self-consciousness of the free

Break the old dream of Jianghu

Any six worlds of the wind soars

Golden window embroidered household to see the enchanting

The love silk secretly born

It is difficult to describe the affairs of the heart

The good time late

Afraid of the passing of time and the disappearance of the years

The spring is here.

It's hard to grow old

Looking back at the immortal family

It's good to be on earth

Old rain and new acquaintances

It's hard to part with them

Don't have a trace of worry

A few reincarnations of the world's fate are wrong

Changing the nest of the luan and phoenix will teach us to grow old together

Envious of the lovebirds

Even though thousands of dollars can't buy you a smile

3. Write people ghost love poignant quotes

1. A lot of things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten in the days when we can't forget them.

2. I know I'm not a very good record keeper, but I like to look back more than anyone else on the road they came from, I not only look back, stand, then hand time still under my roaring forward. 3. you give me a drop of tears, I saw all the ocean in your heart 4. if God wants to destroy a person must first make it crazy. But I've been crazy for so long, why doesn't God destroy me? 5. those carved in the chair behind the love, will not be like the flowers on the cement, bloom without the wind, the lonely forest 6. in this sad and bright March, I from my thin youth and horse, through the purple cordial, through the kapok, through the time and again through the sadness and happiness and impermanence.

7. You laugh once, I can be happy for several days; but see you cry once, I was sad for several years. 8. Those who once thought that we could not forget things in the process that we could not forget, were forgotten by us.

9. Lonely people will always remember with all their hearts everyone who has appeared in his life, so I always think of you in every starry night counting my loneliness over and over again. (The home of the line of clouds and water) 10. Whenever I look at the sky I do not like to talk again Whenever I talk I do not dare to look at the sky again.

11. I counted your smile every day, but you are so lonely even when you smile. They say your smile, and beautiful and fall.

12. The warmth of my life is so much, I gave you all, but you left me, you told me how to smile at others 13. There was a smile in my life, but finally dissipated like a fog, and that smile, became a y buried in my heart of a fast river, can not swim across, the sound of the river, became my every day and every night singing of despair. The sound of the river has become the song of my despair every day and every night. 14. The hustle and bustle of the mortal world and bright, secular joy and happiness, as bright as a stream, in the wind, in front of my eyes, Miluo and over, warm as a spring as well as gushing out, I have no extravagant hope, I just want you to be happy, do not grieve ````` 15. The wind blew up like a flower like a broken flow of years, and your smile shook shake shake shake shake, to become the most beautiful embellishments of the way of my life, to look at the sky, to look at the snow, to look at the season of the deep dark shadows.

16. A person always have to walk a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then in a moment of inadvertence, you will find that the original effort to forget things really so forget. 17. Hiding in a certain time, miss a period of time palm prints; hiding in a certain place, miss a stand in the way to stand also stand in the way to go, let me hang on to the person.

18. Hold my hand, close your eyes and you will not get lost. 19. If one day we are not together, also like together.

20. Some things are not yet finished then forget it. Everyone is a king, in their own world of domineering, you do not listen to me, but you do not let me listen to you. 21. I forget which year and which day of which month I carved a face on which wall a smiling sad face gazing at me we smile and say we stay in the original place of time in fact, has long been the torrent of silent roll away 22. Some people will always be engraved in memory, even if I forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but whenever I think of him when the kind of feeling, is never changed! 23. Those who used to say never to part, have long been scattered in the end of the world. 24. It turns out that children who are involved with words are never happy, and their happiness is like a playful child, wandering to the light of day, wandering to the light of day but still refuses to come back. 25. You can never see me when I am most lonely, because only when you are not by my side, I am the most lonely.

26. Songs form the space, let the years come and go freely, so still protected by the person's face has not changed and a huge and did not fall hate. 27. One day I will walk away from you silently, without any sound. I missed a lot, I'm always alone sad. 28. I watched you smile, be silent, be pleased, be lost just as I am now, so I followed you to be happy and to be sad, only I always stood in the present while you stayed forever in the past. 29. If we are children, we can stay in the original place of time, sitting together while listening to those stories that never grow old while slowly white head. 30. I forget which year and which day of which month I carved a face on which wall, a smile, sadness, staring at my face, those carved in the back of the chair behind the love will not be like the flowers on the concrete floor, blossomed in the end of the world without the wind of the forest. 31. Not every effort will be rewarded, but every harvest must be hard, this is an unfair irreversible proposition.

32. When you really love something you will find out how fragile and powerless language is. Words are always separated from feelings.

(The home of the line of clouds and flowing water) 33. Forgetting is our irrevocable destiny, all of which is like a drawing without alignment, everything from the past back to the past, so slowly extended little by little to the wrong side. Maybe the wrong things we really should forget 34. What do you mean by happy? It is to cover up their own sadness and smile at everyone.

35. The hard city has no soft love life is not Lin Daiyu, not because of sadness and flavorful people can never see through the water and moon, but I point to the smoke and clouds in the world of a thousand years such as my instant 36. Memory want to be poured in the palm of the water regardless of whether you spread out or hold on to the end or will be from the cracks of the finger drop by drop Flow clean. 37. Who is a passer-by in the life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this world, the soul of endless sorrow. I look back to the road I grew up, day by day watching, I stood on the side of the road, hands in the pockets of the windbreaker to see countless crowds of people from my side of the expressionless, occasionally someone stopped to smile at me, brilliant as peach blossom.

I know that these people who stayed down will eventually become the warmth of my life, and when I see them, I will remember not to leave. 38. This city does not have the legend of the grass growing and the warbler flying, it will always live inside the reality, fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes, false smiles , and I am being assimilated.

39. Those things we thought we would never forget, in the process of our forgetfulness, were forgotten. One day all will look different, time did not teach me anything, but taught me not to easily believe in myths.

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4. What are the poems about "ghosts"

1. "The Coming of Autumn"

Tang Dynasty: Li He

The winds of the tungsten are frightening, and the men are suffering, and the lamps are crowing in the cold.

Who will read a book with a green slip, and who will not let go of the dust of flowers and insects?

The rain is cold and the soul of the bookworm is hanging in the air.

The ghosts of the autumn graves sing the poems of the Bao family, hating the blood of a thousand years in the earth.

2. The Song of the Sword in the Spring Square

Tang Dynasty: Li He

The three feet of water in the box of my ancestors once entered Wu Tan to cut down the dragon's son.

The gap moon is slanting and the dew is cold, and the practicing belt is flat and cannot be blown down.

The old skin of the scaly tires and thistles, and the quenched flower of the white pheasant's tail.

I am a piece of Jing Ke's heart, and I don't want to see the word "spring".

Uicked silk and gold basket, the divine light wants to cut off the blue jade.

The first time I saw it, I was surprised by the White Emperor, and the second time I saw it, I heard the ghost mother crying.

3. Artemisia

Two Han Dynasty: Unknown

Artemisia is a place where the souls are gathered.

The ghosts urge each other on, and human life is not allowed to hesitate.

4. "Walking in the Field in Nanshan Mountain"

Tang Dynasty: Li He

The autumn field is bright, the autumn wind is white, and the pond water is full of insects.

The stone on the hill with cloud roots and mosses, and the cold red dew crying color.

In September, when the rice is in the deserted beds, the stinging fireflies are flying low and the path is slanting.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the water, and then you can see the color of the water.

5. "Putting off the Ghosts of Malaria"

Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

The soul of the Emperor of the water, thank you, there is no afterglow. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm a good person.

In the fall, I was scolded and ridiculed by the woman. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I'm going to be able to do that.

The doctor adds a hundred poisons and fills them with smoke without stopping. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what is going on in the world and how it affects you.

The curser has a poisoned mouth and teeth, and his tongue flies like a thunderbolt. The teacher of the talisman is a sword and pen, and the ink is swung horizontally.

The first thing I'd like to do is to ask your descendants to come out of the gateway. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.

Not to cultivate their behavior, cheap and thin like you rare. I am not joining my ancestors, and I do not know how to return to them.

The water in the river is clear. The waves of the river are the clothes, and the white stones are the gates of the city.

Breathe in the light of the moon and drop the flag of hibiscus. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

I'm going to give you a good speech, and I don't want you to go against it.

5. Can you help me put "ghost, monster, love, demon, spirit," several words as the beginning of the poem about love

Ghost lamps on the pair of scattered autumn fireflies

Monster stone long pine since the friend

love water love mountain three friends

Demon Shaoshi Yan full of east wind

spirit.

The Golden House

The wonderful fragrance of the people

The ghosts and gods have all gone

The rain at the window last night

The love of the guests has an ancient style

Demon with a new poem of the ancient rhythms

The spirit of communication is like an encounter

The ghost valley comes from the west and is clear as a board

The strange warbler's voice complains of injustice

The love of the fragrance is warming up the gold glass is full

The love of the golden cup is full

The love of the golden cup is warming up the golden cup is full

The demon moon and its shadow can entertain us

The essence goes up to the dry cloud star

The ghosts and gods launched to Zhongdu

Last night it rained in front of the window

The demon mirage blew the city into the sea waves

The spirit is connected if we meet

The genius has good hair, and thinks of the Chinese years

The sons of the neighboring scholar have a gin couple

The meeting of the sons of the neighboring scholar has a strong intention

The meeting of the son is a great one

The meeting of the husband is a good thing, and it's a great thing. ...Sentences Describing Ghosts

1. A very handsome and upright man was seen slowly crossing down the stairs with an unusually beautiful teenager. That man's appearance is already considered to be one of the more outstanding in the vampire, delicate features handsome and elegant, thin lips outline indescribably beautiful, a pair of deep and faraway blue eyes are like the night sky shining with stars, simply can calm the heart in general.

2. oblique bangs wetly pasted on the face, a small cherry mouth, between the teeth of the lips is still a touch of blood, holding a shallow smile, through the red gown spacious neckline, sharp chin and beautiful collarbone have amazing perfection, wrapped in the slender body of the girl is also a blood-red dress, trailing edge of the sheep hemline swaying with the wind.

3. far away from a leaping red dot floating from the distance, a moment has come to the teenager behind, is a full body wrapped in red robes in the young girl, she is only five years old, long silver hair in the wind fluttering, like a demon fox phantom change of the tail, whisking through the place of the silver light, white fog, white as the first, is really beautiful to the extreme.

4. A red shadow is still, long white bone hand, dead press abdomen, where is constantly flowing out of bright red blood, ink hair such as silk, without half a point of decoration, evil down, crimson corner of the mouth overflowing a trace of blood, the beautiful face bloodless, blood red eyes dark.

5. You had a nightmare, dreaming that you fell asleep sitting and standing all weak, all raw pain, their bodies seem to have fallen apart. When you wake up to see the reality, but more horrible than the dream: you and your family not only thin overnight only a thin skin of dried meat wrapped around the bones, and all blood color!

6. Dry hands, ghostly green eyes, when he looked at the two sharp teeth, the next second his neck has more than two small blood holes.

7. He walked to her, lowered his head and looked at her coldly, her eyes could not leave his soul-stirring pupils, she could no longer bear it, choked and whispered, I'm sorry. He bent down and put his hands on her shoulders, then his head came closer and closer to her. Girl, are you all right? He was stunned when she hugged him across the neck and bit down hard on a piece of flesh.

8. "Yuuji." A deep, rich voice suddenly came out of the Hub's mouth as he stared off into the distance, his eyes deep and unmoving, chilling once they shifted to blood red. He gracefully raised his arms, as if waiting for something, and as if he wanted to speak, he had a heart that could not be guessed.

9. Immersed in a dark past. A black time from which there is no escape. Yet deep inside where darkness engulfs. In that filthy place. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm not going to be able to do that. Wipe away the traces of blood from the corner of the mouth, the world is redefined by me, hunger is the best flavor.

10. Loneliness is the strongest hypnosis life with the passing of time, the soul with the life eternal. I stood at the end of time, smiling and appreciating the whole world burned to ashes.

11. The night from now on is not benevolent, loneliness can not be covered. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about. Moonlight, quiet is my exclusive romance; blood, flow is not my arbitrary.

12. alone and melancholy wanderer God will not favor you because of your piety, then believe that the devil can give you everything. Even if we are spurned by God and wander in the darkness with a curse on our backs forever with immortality, we must always hold our heads high and keep our pride.

13. Handsome vampire elders of extreme sexual complexity, the king of the power of the human wolf ruler. A well-planned conspiracy to usurp power, a conspiracy outside the emotional entanglement. Who should exist in this world?

14. pointed words ears, cheeks are all wrinkled, with a bloody mouth, nostrils really like the factory smoke window, mouth in the drip just sucked the residual blood, white eyes coffee-colored hair and curly messy, skinny baba cheeks, black smoke nostrils, eyes emit a grimy green light, cheeks like people's scrotum outer skin, dirty, revealing the bones of the eye contour.

15. These eyes, combined with the blood-red hands and the undried blood, made the exquisite doll-like girl a little spooky.

16. The woman stood elegantly, her blood-red, dense eyes emotionless, swirling in deep red with a suffocating sense of oppression. Huma soft fabric wrapped around her exquisite body, cold body exudes the smell of death. The delicate face was permeated with abnormal whiteness, and the blood-red wounds on the white arms were conforming at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

17. The teenager beside him is wearing a white shirt covered with a black dress. His features were feminine, his body was long, and his skin was fair and watery. A pair of light blue eyes have indescribable soft charm, as if it can attract people's eyes y into it. His face rippled with the crystal lamp lined with the surplus light, the halo of light rising around him wrapped around his body, giving people a kind of demonic atmosphere.

18. No wonder you can make your own father crazy, the beauty of this teenager, has reached the point of human and God **** indignation, vampires can grow into him like this, it is simply a rare in the world, right ......

19. When I turned around to leave, that is still covered in moss statue, a wearing a white shirt, a teenage vampire, is wearing a white shirt, is wearing a white shirt, is wearing a white shirt, is wearing a white shirt, is wearing a white shirt, is wearing a white shirt, is wearing a white shirt, is wearing a white shirt. white shirt, a teenage vampire, was looking at me with sad eyes that were completely different from those of a moment ago.

20. The vampire's castle was covered by dark clouds and drizzling rain, it was very cold, but even more cold could not cover the splendor of the castle, only to find these said.