1. Poems about your lover’s children

Poems about your lover’s children 1. Poems about missing your wife and children

Poems about missing you (1) Guan Shan Yuetang Li Bai The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. The Han descended on the white road, and the Hu glanced at the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, 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, and I have no time to sigh. Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking 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.

Night Thoughts by Tang Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

Moonlight Night by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to 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 by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

Poems of longing (2) Recalling my brother-in-law Tang Dufu on a moonlit night. Drums cut off the line of people, and there is a 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 by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty 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. Frost Moon Tang Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.

The young girl Su'e is cold-resistant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant with Tang Meng Haoran under the autumn moon. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the 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 in the sky, looking at the waves on the sand·Tang Bai Juyi asked about the river tide and the sea water. How can the river tide and the sea water resemble the love of a king and the heart of a concubine?

Hatefulness is not as good as tide and trust. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. Poems of Missing (3) Lovesickness Song by Dai Shulun of Tang Dynasty The bright moon is closed behind the tall buildings, and the heartbroken immortal man bids farewell every other year.

The purple flute and the flute are silent, and I sit alone facing the Yao window and feel extremely sad. Fish Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, began to believe that separation in the world is painful.

I hate the emerald quilt on my gums, and hate the golden hairpin and phoenix stock. The well is deep, the windlass is short, and the clothes and belt are longing for each other.

Cut the water with the knife and connect it again, and cut the love with the blade. Falling red chases the east flowing water, and a little heart will die for you.

My body is willing to be like a Wushan cloud, flying into the fairy man’s dream soul. Telling one's true feelings: Where can one go when one is left behind in the eternal night? Tang Guhong Where can one go if one is left behind in a eternal night? Absolute sound.

The fragrant pavilion is hidden, the eyebrows are furrowed, and the moon is about to sink. Fighting for tolerance without looking for each other? Resent the lonely quilt.

Change my heart for yours, and we will know and remember each other deeply. Reduced words from Huanxi Sha in the late Qing Dynasty by Kuang Zhou Yi. The clothes are covered with red tears of regret. It is impossible to live in love and infatuation. There is no place in the world to miss lovesickness.

If the flowers bloom again, they are not the old trees. If the clouds can stay temporarily, they will be mourned. They will not be a source of entertainment, but will become sad. Wangfu Mountain·Watching my husband all day long and not coming home Tang Liu Yuxi jeepy.cn Looking at my husband all day long and not returning, turning into a solitary stone and suffering from lovesickness.

It has been thousands of years since I looked at it, but it still looks like the first time I looked at it. Jiang Tower feels like the old Tang Dynasty Zhao Gu. I went up to Jiang Tower alone and thought about it, the moonlight was like water and the water was like sky.

Where are the people who come to look at the moon together? The scenery looks vaguely like last year. Poems of Missing (4) Swallow Tower · The broken lamp upstairs accompanies the dawn frost by Zhang Zhongsu of the Tang Dynasty The broken lamp upstairs accompanies the dawn frost, and the person who sleeps alone rises from the acacia bed.

A one-night stand can last forever.

Autumn Night Song·How long is the night when Tintin leaks water? Tang Zhang Zhongsu How long is the night when Tintin leaks water? The long light clouds reveal the moonlight.

Autumn forces the dark bugs to sound all night long, and the clothes collected have not yet been sent to Mo Feishuang. Thoughts of a Spring Boudoir·The Willows on the Edge of the City by Tang Zhang Zhongsu The weeping willows on the edge of the city and the soft mulberries on the green roadside.

I forgot to pick mulberry trees while carrying the basket, and I was thinking about my dream of Yuyang last night. Partridge Sky · Drunkly patting spring clothes to cherish the old fragrance. Yan Jidao of the Northern Song Dynasty. Drunkly patting spring clothes to cherish the old fragrance. The sky will leave, hate and be mad.

Autumn grass grows on the streets every year, and the sun sets in the building every day. The clouds are misty and the water is vast.

The journey back home is long. There are no words to express lovesickness, so don’t waste your tears on the flower paper.

Partridge Sky·Colorful sleeves holding the jade bell diligently Yan Jidao of the Northern Song Dynasty Colorful sleeves holding the jade bell diligently, but in those days he was drunk and beautiful. Dancing low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.

After seeing each other again, we meet again and share our dreams with you. I only have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I was afraid that the meeting would be a dream.

Extended reading: Ancient poems about longing by Du Fu gt; --------Missing relatives The drums interrupt the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the 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.

Li Bai: "Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night" ----------Missing my hometown. The sound of someone's jade flute flies silently, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luo City. In this nocturne, I hear the willow trees breaking, and who can forget the love of my hometown?

Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song" ----------Missing My Lover "Autumn Song" A moonlit sky in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.

When will the Hu barbarians be defeated and the good men stop going on an expedition? "Winter Song" In the Ming Dynasty, the post envoys sent out their robes with wadding all night long. My bare hands are cold enough to draw needles, but they are worth scissors.

How many days will it take for the tailor to arrive in Lintao? .

2. Poems describing longing for mother or lover and children

Jiangchengzi went hunting in Mizhou, old man Su Shi chatted like a teenager. , Qianqi Juan Pinggang.

In order to repay Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot tigers himself, and watched Sun Lang. After drinking a lot of wine, my chest and courage are still open; it doesn't matter if there is a little frost on my temples.

When will Feng Tang be sent to Zhijie Yunzhong? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf. On the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao, Jiangchengzi recorded a dream about Su Shi, who was confused about life and death for ten years. Without thinking about it, he would never forget it.

Thousands of miles away, lonely grave, nowhere to say desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. 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 pine trees. About the author: Su Shi (1037~1101), courtesy name Zizhan, also known as Dongpo Jushi, was a native of Meishan in the Northern Song Dynasty.

He is a famous writer and one of the eight great writers of prose in Tang and Song Dynasties. He is knowledgeable and versatile, and has high attainments in calligraphy, painting, poetry, and prose.

His calligraphy, together with Cai Xiang, Huang Tingjian and Mi Fu, is known as the "Four Calligraphers of the Song Dynasty"; he is good at painting bamboo, wood and strange rocks, and he is also outstanding in painting theory and calligraphy theory. He is the literary leader after Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty. His prose is as famous as Ouyang Xiu; his poetry is as famous as Huang Tingjian; his poetry is majestic and bold in style. Instead of the elegance of his poetry, he is called "Su Xin" together with Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty, and he is the most bold and bold. Send a lyricist.

Note: This is a eulogy. The author combines his unfortunate encounters and infinite emotions in his ten-year political career to vividly reflect his sincere emotions and deep memories of his deceased wife that he will never forget.

When the author wrote this poem, he was serving as magistrate of Mizhou (now Zhucheng, Shandong). His wife Wang Fu died in Kaifeng in the second year of Zhiping of Emperor Yingzong of Song Dynasty (1065). By this time (the eighth year of Xining), it had been ten years.

The small preface before the words clearly states that the theme of this article is "Remembering Dreams". However, the dream scene only appears briefly in the second part of the poem and does not occupy a dominant position in the entire poem.

The reason why the author can enter the land of "dreams" and "remember dreams" with words.

It is completely the inevitable result of the author's longing for his deceased wife and his long-term inability to forget her.

Therefore, the opening chapter points out the tragic reality of "the uncertainty of life and death in ten years". What is written here is a personal tragic life experience over a long period of time.

Life refers to the author; death refers to his deceased wife. This shows that both the living and the dead have been missing each other for a long time, but the news has been blocked and the voices have been lost.

The reason why the author mentions life and death together is not only to clarify the purpose of the topic, but also to emphasize the sorrow of the living. Therefore, the words "If you don't think about it, you will forget it" immediately follow. . "Not thinking about it" actually means retreating in order to advance, and it is used to express the depth of the living person's "self-forgettable" emotion.

The two sentences "A lonely grave thousands of miles away, and nowhere to express desolation" will be immediately supplemented. Clarify the actual content of "self-forgetfulness".

After Wang's death, he was buried in Meishan, Su Shi's hometown, so it was natural that there would be an "isolated grave thousands of miles away". As a result of the distance between the two places, it was difficult for the author to even go to the grave to pay homage. The dead are "desolate" and the living are heartbroken.

"Ten years" is a long time; "thousands of miles" is a vast space. In this long and vast space of time, and blocked by the insurmountable boundary between life and death, how can the author not double the sigh of "there is no place to talk about desolation"? It is difficult to cross the boundaries of time, space, life and death, so we have to meet in dreams.

The above four sentences pave the way for "Remembering Dreams". The last three sentences of the film suddenly change the tone of the text, using progress as a retreat, imagining the unexpected consequence of not knowing each other even if they meet.

These three sentences contain a lot of content. They incorporate the author’s painful experience of the ups and downs of his career in the past ten years, the mental torture of long-term memory for his deceased wife, and the aging of his body over the past ten years. . Imagine that even if the boundaries of time, space and life and death are broken through, the living and the dead can still "encounter", but when they meet, it may be difficult for them to "know each other".

Because ten years later, the author has become like an old man with his face covered with dust and his temples as frosty. These three sentences are based on the imaginary reflections of the deceased to set off the misfortunes the author has encountered in the past ten years (including the three years of life when he opposed the new law and begged for a transfer out of Beijing) and the great changes in world affairs.

The next part describes the sudden appearance of dreams: "The dream comes at night and suddenly returns home." In terms of the whole word.

This article is indeed full of true feelings, every sentence is sad, but this sentence contains joy in the sadness. "Xiaoxuan window, dressing up" supplements the previous sentence with a vivid image, thus making the dream more realistic.

It was as if the author was beside Ms. Wang when she was newly married, watching her expression and demeanor as she was bathing in the morning light and fixing her makeup in the mirror, and her heart was full of sweetness and tenderness. However, the lyrics then turned from joy to sadness.

"Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears." These two sentences correspond to the two sentences "A Thousand Miles of Lonely Graves". Now that we can "return to our hometown", it should be the time to "talk about the desolation" to the fullest, but , there were thousands of words in my heart, but I didn’t know where to start for a while, so I had to "look at each other in silence" and let the tears flow.

These five sentences are the theme of the poem: "Remembering Dreams". Precisely because the dream is illusory, the artistic conception of the poem is also somewhat confusing, and it is impossible and unnecessary for the author to describe it fully.

In this way, it can leave room for readers' imagination. The last three sentences are the exclamation after the dream, and they are also the comfort to the deceased.

If we connect the "ten years" at the beginning of the chapter and add the indefinite "years", then wouldn't the author's nostalgia for his deceased wife be "this hatred lasts forever"? One of the artistically noteworthy features of this article is that it expresses one's feelings directly and sincerely. Because the author had extremely deep feelings for his deceased wife, even ten years after her death, the author still fantasized about meeting her in a dream.

And express one's true feelings heartily through dreams (or parts related to dreams), without any avoidance or obscurity. Sentences such as "If you don't think about it, you will never forget it", "There is no place to talk about the desolation", "Looking at each other without words, only a thousand tears" all reflect the characteristics of expressing one's heart directly and expressing nature.

Another characteristic is rich imagination and exquisite conception.

The author gallops his imagination from the long time and vast space, and integrates the past, the present, the dream and the future into a unified artistic whole, and describes it closely around the four words "thinking" and "unforgettable".

The whole poem is tightly organized and coherent, but it also has twists and turns and ups and downs. The eight sentences in the first part describe the memories and emotional ups and downs before the dream, the first five sentences in the second part describe the joys and sorrows in the dream, and the last three sentences describe the sighs after the dream.

The plot has its ups and downs; the writing has its advances and retreats; its emotions include sadness and joy; it is full of twists and turns. Another characteristic is that the language is straightforward and purely drawn in white.

3. Poems about missing wife and children

3. If 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 "Feng Qiu Huang·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 makes me remember each other, but short lovesickness makes me infinite. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

8. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"

9. The king is like clear road dust, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Seven Sorrow Poems"

10. The desolate farewell and the two echoes are the same, the most overwhelming is the moonlight. - Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren"

11. Huanjun's 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 in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us form a mortal relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree"

13. How can we live together and die differently when we only have a shadow in the human world? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi"

14. There is talk of lovesickness at the bottom of the acacia tree, and Silang hates it and Langlang doesn't know it. - Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems"

15. Since the king came out, the mirror will not be able to cure the darkness. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it. -Xu Qian's "Thoughts on the Chamber"

4. Poems written by ancients to their lovers

In "The Book of Songs" there are several poems written to girlfriends, such as:

1. "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju": Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums. (Translation: The buzzing doves accompany the water islands in the river. The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse for a gentleman. The jagged water plants are fished from left to right. The beautiful and virtuous woman , I want to pursue her when I wake up and go to sleep. I pursue her but I can’t get her. I miss her so much day and night that it’s hard to sleep. Go pick it. The beautiful and virtuous woman plays the harp and harp to get close to her. The beautiful and virtuous woman plays the bell and drum to please her. >

2. "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Jingnu": Jingnu and his concubine are waiting for me in the corner of the city. Love but not see, scratch one's head and hesitate. The quiet girl and her concubine make me happy. Tongguan Youwei, said that the girl is beautiful. Since shepherding and returning to grassland, it is beautiful and unique. The gangster girl is beautiful, and the beautiful woman is the beauty. (Miss Wen Jing is so beautiful. She asked me to wait by the corner of the city. Her sight is blocked, and she is scratching her head and feeling nervous. She is so pretty. She gave me a new red pen tube. The bright red pen tube has brilliance. I love her girl’s beauty. Gifts of catkins from far away in the countryside are indeed beautiful and rare. It is not that the catkins are beautiful, but the gifts are affectionate. At the east gate, there are women like clouds. Although it is like a cloud, I want to save it. Wearing silk clothes and scarves, we chat and have fun with each other. Out of the gate, there is a girl like a flower.

Although it is in full swing, I still think about it. The silk clothes are like weeds, chatting and entertaining. (Walking around the east gate of the city, there are as many beauties as the clouds in the sky. Although they are as many as clouds, they are not the people I am thinking about. But this person in plain clothes and green headscarf makes me fall in love with her. Walking through the east gate of the city, there are as many beauties as white as the white of the grass. Although as white as the white of the grass, , not what I have in mind. Only this plain dress and red scarf can entertain and love each other.)

4. "The Book of Songs·Qin Feng·Jian Jia": Jian Jia is green and white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water. The jianjia is desolate, and the white dew is still lingering. The so-called beauty is on the water. If you follow it back, the road will be blocked and you will be able to advance. If you go back and swim from it, you will feel like you are swimming in the water. The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped. The so-called beauty is in the river of water. Follow it back, but the road is blocked and to the right. If you go back and swim from it, you will be swimming in the water. (The reeds by the river are green, and the deep dew of autumn turns to frost. Where is the person you love? On the other side of the river. Go against the flow to find her, but the road is difficult and too long. Follow the river to find her, as if you are in the water. In the center, the reeds are thick and thick, and the dew has not yet dried up in the morning. Where is my beloved? I am looking for her on the other side of the river. The road is difficult to climb, and I feel like I am on the beach in the water. The reeds on the river are thick and the dew has not yet collected all in the morning. Where is my beloved? I am looking for her by going against the water. The road is difficult and difficult to find. It seems that I am there. Shuizhou. )