1. Poems about waiting for opportunities

Poems about waiting for opportunities 1. What are the poems about waiting

1. "Yoke" by Zhao Shixiu

During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.

I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.

Poetic explanation: During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs chirp from the edge of the grassy pond. It was past midnight, and the invited guests hadn't arrived yet, so I had no choice but to kill time by tapping my chess pieces on the chessboard, knocking off the lanterns.

2. "Wang Jiangnan" Wen Tingyun

After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.

Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long. Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.

Poetic explanation: After washing up, I climbed up to the Wangjiang Tower alone, leaning on the pillars and staring at the roaring river. After Qianfan passed by, no one he expected showed up. The afterglow of the sun shone on the river. The river flowed slowly. Looking at the small islet full of white apple blossoms in the water, it made people heartbroken.

1. "Wuye'er·Two Spring Thoughts"

Era: Yuan Author: Xu Zaisi

The fragrant grass thinks of Nanpu, and the clouds dream of Chuyang. Flowing water hates Xiaoxiang. There are spring orioles and swallows at the bottom of the flower, a golden phoenix with a hairpin head, and mandarin ducks embroidered on the quilt: these are the dreams of a child sleeping.

Translation: The patches of fragrant grass remind me of Nanpu when you and I parted, the fluttering white clouds remind me of Chuyang in my dreams, and the surging water makes me full of parting sorrow and hatred in Xiaoxiang. When the orioles sing and the swallows dance and the flowers bloom, the hairpin is accompanied by a golden phoenix, and there are pairs of purple mandarin ducks on the quilt. Who can know the depth of melancholy and dreams.

2. "Reduced Words Mulan·Pipa's Excellent Art"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi

Pipa's extraordinary art. They are all eleven or twelve years old. Fiddle with the strings. If you don't understand it, please pass it down. The master is angry with Xiao. If you want to face the east wind, you will get drunk first. Already belongs to your family. And wait for him more calmly.

3. "Magnolia Slowly - Indifferent to the Spring Light"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Zhidao

Indifferent to the spring light, the smoke is slowly rising, the sun is late . Gradually red enters the peach stream, green returns to the willow street, and the orioles brush their golden clothes. Wrong. If you compete for friends, you will be annoyed with beautiful women and have deep hatred on your eyebrows. We should chase each other when we celebrate the new year, and make up the remaining branches to bring them together.

Fangfei, who is enjoying the tour? Where is the horse flying? A new person who speaks ill of words will offend his stomach and secretly reduce his waist. Notice. Sometimes it's cold and sometimes warm, when the red lips fade and the crabapples pass. I have made an appointment with Yao Huang and Wei Zi, leaving flowers to wait for her return.

Translation: Even if the oriole cries out, it won’t be able to finish it; if the twittering swallow talks about it, it won’t be able to explain it clearly. This loneliness and sorrow have been lingering in my heart for ten years, and this sorrow has disturbed the spring breeze. Returning to the old place, my wife can no longer be seen. But the willows to the east of the small building are still the same. I once remembered that you and I wrote poems on the pink wall together, but now the wall is in ruins and the poems are gone without a trace.

The swamp covered with bluegrass has become a new green, and the fallen red flowers are writhing with regret. Looking at the shabby spring shirt on my body, I clearly remember that you cut it overnight under the lamp when you were saying goodbye. What tortures me is the endless pain of longing. All things considered, the past is like clouds and smoke. Everything that passes before my eyes always becomes empty. Looking up at the boundless Chutian in the dusk, I could only lean on the railing and watch Feihong go away.

4. "Complaining of Heartfelt Feelings·It's a good way to get a good start"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Cao Xun

It's a good way to get a good start. How long will it take to wait?

If you are wise and can spread all over the world, I have already traveled a lot.

Zodiac clothing, cloth money and crepe. Bad wind.

After getting to know each other well, I am not scared or worried.

5. "Poppy Poppy: The West Wind and the Bright Moon Come to the Pavilion"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Changqing

The West Wind and the Bright Moon Come to the Pavilion. Precisely for the Mid-Autumn Festival night. A year of waiting has come to this. Why is it so sudden and heartless tonight? Chang'e should complain that she sleeps alone and suffers. The second choice is clouds and rain. Su Chan is very secretive. It is easy to reach the source of immortality before clearing the light.

6. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou Qianli Wowa Zhong"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xin Qiji

Qianli Wowa Zhong was famous among the emperors. Jin Luan played the grass that day and wrote ten thousand dragons and snakes. Bringing boundless spring, waiting for the country to grow old, teach you how to watch the crows on the temples. Don't worry about money flowing to the land, and you will be drunk with yellow flowers.

Call for success, sing and dance with jade, and dance with green flowers. One cup is enough to drink for a thousand years, and the rivers and seas absorb the flowing clouds. I heard that the emperor of the Qing Dynasty wanted to hold back the fairy waves of the Milky Way and wash away the sand in the northwest. Go back to the sun and see the flying car in the clouds.

7. "Good things are coming soon·Spring things are urging each other day by day"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Guo Yingxiang

Spring things are urging each other day by day, the red is shallow and the peach is deep apricot. It's a pity that I have no time to peek into the garden, and the path is blocked by green moss.

Who said you should not be too arrogant with the rain and wind. Waiting for the smoking ban to be announced, you have to choose a quiet place to win.

8. "Willow Shaoqing·A Long March"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Ji

The road is far, the flags are hunting, the sleeves are wandering . Tears streamed down my cheeks, afraid of hearing another word, and I lifted the cup away from my cup in a hesitant manner. The spring breeze brings flowers and willows into bloom. Just call it a day, worry about it and hate the matchmaker. Very heartfelt, very good thing, looking forward to coming back.

9. "Visiting Kinmen·Plum Blossoms Fading"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zeng Yuanyi

Plum Blossoms Fading. The sound of raindrops makes spring hate. The peach blossoms are fragrant and tender. The grass marks are green every inch. He asked in a low voice while holding the wine. Mo Jiehan suffers from deep red damage. Waiting for the spring breeze to clear up. Pipa reorganized.

10. "Xijiang Yue·Zeng and Hui Weng's Hands"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Chenweng

Zeng and Hui Weng's Hands, I am like a dragon . I dare not ask about spring and winter when I am pregnant. Waiting for the flogger to whip the phoenix. Last night I was late to Huangshi, and today I am knocking on Hongmeng again. We met drunkenly under the peach blossoms. Tell all the dreams of Pengyou and Butterfly.

2. Poems about waiting

01. After washing up, I leaned alone in Wangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou.

——"Reminiscences of Jiangnan" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

02. Qingqing Zijin, leisurely in my heart. Even if I don't go, will Zi Ning have no heir? Qingqingzi wears it, and I think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come? Picking and reaching, in the city gate. Not seeing him for one day is like missing him for three months.

——Zi Jin >

03 The spring flowers faded in a hurry. Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.

Rouge and tears make us drunk together, how heavy is it? Naturally, life grows and hates water.

——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"

04 Li Bai Three-Fifty-Seven Words Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness makes you remember each other, and short lovesickness makes you infinite.

05 Du Dao is a good match between gold and jade. I only remember the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, you can see the crystal clear snow in the mountains; never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland.

——Cao Xueqin's "Lifelong Mistake"

06 Love is afraid of lovesickness. Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red. It's so sad that it's moving, it's blue and falling in the yellow spring, it's hard to find two places.

——Zhu Yizun "High Balcony"

07 How much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

——He Zhu "Hengtang Road"

Hope to adopt it!

3. What are the poems about "waiting"

1. Sauvignon Blanc·Yichhong Mountain

Five Dynasties: Li Yu

Yichhong Mountain , two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the red maple leaves.

The chrysanthemums are blooming, but the chrysanthemums are withered. The flying geese have not yet returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.

Translation

Mountains that are layered upon one another. The mountains are far away and the sky is high, the smoke, clouds and water vapor are cold and cold, but my thoughts are like flaming maple leaves.

Chrysanthemums bloom and fall, and the seasons alternate. The wild geese in the north of Saibei flap their wings and fly south, but the person I miss has not come back yet. Only the wind and moon outside the curtain are thoughtless and carefree.

2. Zhegui Ling·Spring Love

Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi

Only if you don’t love 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 the rich wanderer will do it.

When will the syndrome come? When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

Translation

I have never known what lovesickness is from birth to now. I have just understood what lovesickness is, but I am still tortured by lovesickness.

The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like wisps of gossamer.

There is only a trace of lingering fragrance left here. Where are the lovers who look forward to it diligently?

When is the pain of lovesickness the most intense? It is when the lights are half dim and the moon is half bright.

3. Walking, walking, walking again

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Walking, walking, walking again, and being separated from you.

More than ten thousand miles apart, each is at the end of the world.

The road is long and blocked. Do you know if the meeting will be safe?

Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest.

We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast.

The floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late.

Don’t give up donating, don’t return to the road, and work hard to get more food.

Translation

I keep walking and walking, and I am separated from you.

From now on, we are thousands of miles apart. I am on one side of the sky and you are on the other side of the sky.

The journey is difficult and far away. How do you know when we can meet again?

Horses in the north cling to the north wind, and birds in the south nest on branches facing south.

The longer we are separated from each other, the clothes become looser and the people become thinner.

The drifting clouds cover the sun, and the wanderer in a foreign land does not want to return again.

I miss you so much that my body and mind are haggard. It has been another year since you have returned.

There is no need to say any more about these things. I just hope that you will take care of yourself and not suffer from hunger or cold.

4. Dade Song·Spring

Yuan Dynasty: Guan Hanqing

Zigui cries, it is better to return, because the way is to return in spring, and people have not returned. I have become haggard for a few days, and the willow catkins are fluttering. One spring, when there is no news about fish and geese, you will see two swallows fighting with their mouths in the mud.

Translation

The cuckoo cries in spring, as if to say "it's better to go back". When you left, you said you would come back in spring, but now spring has arrived, but you are nowhere to be seen. In the past few days, my complexion has become haggard, thin, and haggard. After waiting for a whole spring, ninety days and nights, there was no news at all; but the old swallows in front of the eaves had already returned, and they were busy building nests. How happy they were!

5. Red lips·When the flower letter comes

Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao

When the flower letter comes, I hate no one but the flowers remain the same. It becomes thin again in spring, and the willows in front of the door are broken.

Heaven is affectionate, but it does not stay together forever. After they parted ways, tears and wine filled both sleeves.

Translation

The wind that comes in time for the flowering season, although you are here, you are gone, not like the flowers that remain the same.

When spring comes, people lose weight, waiting for their sweetheart, leaning against the door in anticipation of their return, and breaking the willow tree in front of the door.

God has given people a passionate heart, but refuses to give them the opportunity to stay together for a long time. Since you and I parted, all that has been with me is the tears of lovesickness and the wine to soothe sorrow, which wetted my sleeves.

4. Poems about waiting, both ancient and modern, ps don’t wait for love

All human wisdom is contained in these four words: "wait" and " hope". —— Alexandre Dumas

Once you really need love, you will find that it is waiting for you. ——Wilde

Don’t wait for luck to come, but work hard to master knowledge. ——Fleming

The three most important words in the dictionary are will, work, and waiting. I want to build my pyramid of success on these three foundations. ——Pasteur

We cannot wait for the gifts of nature, we must ask for them from nature. ——Michulin

If a person sees others in need and still waits for others' requests, it is obviously not sincere assistance. ——Dante

To find spring, you must first spring early, and don’t wait for the flowers to grow old. ——Li Yu

Real luck is waiting for those who are qualified to enjoy it. —— Statius

Wait patiently, the windmill never runs to find the wind. ——Screeves

If there are flowers, you must break them off; don’t wait until there are no flowers and branches. ——"Golden Clothes"

Don't wait for tomorrow, pick the roses of life today! ——Lonza

When something is successful, don’t wait to enjoy the honor. Do what needs to be done. ——French folk proverb

If you think twice and do three things, you will fail; if you think twice, you will do three things, you will succeed. ——Folk proverb

Peach blossoms bloom in March, chrysanthemums bloom in September, each waits for its time. ——Folk Proverb

Everyone is waiting for death as soon as they come into this world, so please cherish your present self and be responsible for your future self.

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5. Ancient poems about waiting

The ancient poems about waiting are as follows:

1 , "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi"

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Thousands of flowers blossomed on the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.

Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.

Translation:

Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and scattered them like raindrops. The luxurious carriage still smells fragrant along the way. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon gradually set westward like a jade pot, and the fish and dragon lanterns were dancing all night long, and the sound of laughter and noise remained the same.

The beauties all wore bright ornaments on their heads. They walked through the crowd with smiles and scents wafting over them. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, and when I suddenly turned my head, I accidentally found her in a dimly lit place.

2. "Night Rain Sends to the North"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

Translation:

You asked me when the date will be when I will go home. The date of my return has not been determined. It rained heavily in Bashan tonight and the autumn ponds were full.

When can we talk by candlelight at night and tell each other our lovesickness on today’s rainy night in Bashan?

3. "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them.

I know that my love will always be there, and I look at the sound of the river at the head of the river.

Translation:

When the lotus leaves first grow, spring hatred has already arisen. When the lotus leaves wither, autumn hatred becomes again.

I deeply know that as long as we are alive in this world, our love will last forever.

How melancholy, only the sound of the endless river water.

4. "The Poppy: Meet Again in the Deep of Qulan"

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Meet again in the Deep of Qulan, Even tears make people tremble.

After a desolate farewell, the two echoed each other, and the most overwhelming thing was the sorrow and resentment in the bright moon.

I have slept alone for half my life, and the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. What is the most fascinating thing in my memory? The first trick is to draw a skirt.

Translation:

Back then, deep in the winding corridor, I met you again, and I held you gently in my arms with pity. The two hugged each other affectionately, whispering to each other about their longing for each other after a long separation. In my arms, your body trembles slightly, gently wiping away the dripping crystal tears, which makes people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become the desolation after separation.

After the separation, I only felt lonely for half my life, and there were already tears on my pillow. The most desolate and cold, in the quiet moonlight, I am most afraid to remember when I splashed ink with you to draw a skirt.

5. "Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are uncertain. Without thinking. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream. Small Xuan window. Dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.

Translation:

It has been ten years since we said goodbye as husband and wife, and I can’t bear to miss you. But it’s unforgettable in the end. That distant lonely grave thousands of miles away, there is no place to express the desolation and sadness in my heart. Even if we meet, you won't recognize me. My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost.

Last night, I returned to my hometown again in my dream, at the window of the hut. Dressing up. You and I are silent and miserable, and we can only shed thousands of tears in silence. Unexpectedly, the place where I missed her back then was on a hill with dwarf pine trees on a bright moonlit night.