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1. Poems about Singleness

Poems about Singleness 1. A complete collection of poems about Singleness

1. -Song Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Fairy"

2. On the single wild frost, the exhausted horse flies. -Don Li He's Farewell to Huangfu Shi Outside Luoyang

3. till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. -Tang Li Bai's drinking Alone with the Moon

4. Flying in different directions, the old wings are cold and hot several times. -Jin Yuanhao asked "Touching Fish and Yanqiu Ci"

5. Peach blossoms are blooming without owners, and cute crimson loves light red? -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone on the Riverside, the Fifth Tang Dynasty"

6.-Jin Huan's fun, parting bitterness, is even more stupid. -Jin Yuanhao asked "Touching Fish and Yanqiu Ci"

7. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the end of the world. -Song Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua Chun Jing"

8. If I had known it was so frustrating, why not know each other at the beginning? -Tang Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Poems"

9. You should have something to say, and there are clouds in Wan Li and snow in Qian Shan. Who is the only shadow going to? -Jin Yuanhao asked "Touching Fish and Yanqiu Ci"

1. When lovesickness meets, it is embarrassing at this time. -Tang Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci"

Interpretation

1. Lonely poets have stood in court for a long time, facing the falling pieces; I saw two swallows flying briskly in the drizzling spring rain.

2. Lonely figures are running on the flying frost in the fields, and tired horses are flying in the grass.

3. Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, and face my shadow, and you will become three people.

4. Wild geese go south for the winter in autumn and return to the north in spring, flying in pairs.

5. Peach blossoms are in full bloom in a large cluster. Do you like deep red or light red?

6. There are both happy reunion and bitter parting, among which there are infatuated children.

7. The willow floss on the branches is blowing less and less, and there are flowers and grasses everywhere in the world.

8. If I had known it was such a hindrance, I might as well not have known it in the first place.

9. Tell me, it's getting dark and I'm all alone, above the boundless stratus clouds and between the endless snow-covered peaks. Where should I fly?

1. I miss you and want to see you, but I don't know when I will see you. At this moment and this night, my heart is full of love, and I can't help it for you!

2. Poems that describe people who are single

1. When a guest hesitates, the ancient court hangs a lonely shadow.

It's from Shi Dazu's Mid-Autumn Festival in Qi Tianle.

The west wind came to persuade the cool clouds to go, and the east released the golden mirror. According to the wild frost condensation, into the river and wet, curling one by one. Extraordinary road is forever. More broken Qiu Guang, all into a sad mirror. When a guest hesitates, the ancient court hangs a lonely shadow.

friends in the south of the Yangtze River can pity the sky even if they are old. Who will lead the poem? Dreams break the blade, books open the tail, and there is no acacia. Worried. For the wind magpie stump, dew flies in a barren well. Considering Heng E, the palace is cold in September.

Interpretation:

The west wind blows, just like persuading the clouds to let go, and the clouds gradually recede. Looking to the east, the golden mirror-like moon will rise in Ran Ran in this clear and cloudless sky. The moonlight is like frost, and it shines in all fields. The laurel trees on the moon are reflected in the river, and the hidden moon and the bright moon complement each other, adding a bit of wind. It's late at night, and I'm left wandering alone in the ancient post office, unable to sleep alone.

Friends in their hometown may think of themselves when they look at the bright moon in the distance. Now returning home is just a dream, and I can only send my thoughts back to my hometown by letters. Worried and anxious, the black magpie leans on the branches in the wind, and the crickets in the autumn dew moan in the deserted well. Drinking alone under the moon, the moon palace on the ninth day is bleak.

2. A withered young man is a withered young man, and I live alone at the age of 7.

It's from The Pheasant Flying by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

When Mailong was green in March, the pheasant flew with two females. What about the embroidered wings of the brocade? The calf herders feel sad about their salary.

spring is mild, and the day is warm. It's full of courage to peck at the fountain, and the neck is broken when fighting for the male.

the pheasant class plays the urgent orchestral string and falls in love with the beautiful wine and jade bowl. A withered young man is a withered young man, and I live alone at the age of seventy.

I can't stop playing the strings to write hatred, and my eyes will turn to yellow mud.

Interpretation:

In the spring of March, everything is full of vitality. The green wheat seedlings on the ridge exude the breath of spring. A white pheasant flies from the field with two female chickens. The new feathers of the female birds have just grown and the colors are bright. I, an old man without a wife, felt sad when I saw this scene.

The spring breeze is warm, the sun is warm, birds are pecking by the river, and mature males are fighting each other for their spouses, and their feathers are scattered all over the floor, and they still refuse to give up. The female bird is also eager to sing, ready to treat her future husband well.

Even dead poplars can sprout buds in spring. Why do I live alone when I'm 7 years old? This taste is beyond expression and expression in orchestral music and poetry, and it hurts deeply. I'm afraid my soul can rest in peace only after I die and turn to ashes.

3. Who has pity on traveling? Nagato night sad, Jin Zheng play hatred.

It's from Jie Lianhuan Lonely Goose written by Zhang Yan in Song Dynasty

The Chu River is empty at night. Disappointed from Wan Li, suddenly surprised. Self-care, want to go to the cold pond, the sand is clean and the grass is dry, and the level is far away. You can't write a book, just send it and miss it a little. The material is followed by mistake, and the residual felt is covered with snow, so it is a matter of mind.

who has pity on traveling? Nagato night sad, Jin Zheng play hatred. I miss my partner, I still stay in Luhua, and I went to the spring before. The rain is crying at dusk, and I am afraid that I will see Yu Guan again suddenly. Not ashamed of him, Shuang Yan returned, and the curtain was half rolled.

Interpretation:

In the open night of the Chu River, I was saddened and suddenly shocked, and I was far away from Wan Li. Self-pity, thinking of flying down the cold pond, I saw the ground in front of me with grass withered and sand clean, and Jiang Shuiping stretched out to the distant horizon. Alone, I can't arrange in a glyph, but I can only send a little bit of acacia affection. I am also afraid that this delay will delay the old people who are chewing the snow in the north and convey their wish to miss their hometown.

who will pity me for the difficulty of my long flight? Reminds me of the queen who lives alone in Nagato Palace late at night. Jin Zheng plays infinite bitterness in her heart. I think my partner is still living in the reed flowers. Are they thinking that I will fly back to the north by the old road before spring? I seem to hear them calling in the dusk rain, and I'm afraid I'll suddenly meet them at the frontier fortress. In this way, I won't be ashamed when Shuangyan comes back and perches on the eaves of a half-rolled painted curtain.

4, there is no companion in the pool. Nai this, solitary mood.

It's from Autumn Twilight in Gan Caozi written by Liu Yong in Song Dynasty

Autumn Twilight. Sprinkle the failing lotus, and the real pearls rain. After the rain, the moon is born, and it is cold.

there is no companion in the pool. Nai this, solitary mood. But beside the golden cage parrot. Read the words of Pink Lang.

Interpretation:

Desolate late autumn, messy raindrops sprinkle residual loads, and the raindrops are shining like pearls. After the rain, the cold moon was in the sky, and Yuanyangpu was cold. On the pool, leaning against the fence, there is no one to accompany you. How can I get rid of this lonely mood? Beside the golden cage, play with the parrot, teach it to read and speak with a lover.

5. The deeper people go to silence, but the lonely lights set each other off in the mirror.

It's from the Song Dynasty's "Guan He Ling. When it's cloudy in autumn, it's sunny gradually" by Zhou Bangyan.

When it's cloudy in autumn, it's sunny gradually, and it's chilly. Standing in the court listening to the autumn, the vast cloud deep missing the hong Yan trace.

deeper people go to silence, but lonely lights set each other off in the mirror. The thick liquor is gone. how do you stay up until dawn?

Interpretation:

Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and it is near dusk, and the courtyard suddenly becomes cold. Standing in the court, listening to the autumn sound, there is no trace of Hongyan in the vast clouds. It's quiet in the middle of the night, only the solitary lamp on the wall sets off my figure. The thick wine has all disappeared. How can we endure the long night until dawn?

3. A complete collection of poems describing singles

Looking at Jiangnan by Wen Tingyun, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty.

don't hate it, it's extreme. I don't know what's on my mind, but the water and the wind are empty. The blue clouds are swaying and slanting.

wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not, and the oblique light is full of water, and Baipingzhou is heartbroken!

the fallen petal is independent, Swift flying together

1. Being single in the wild frost

Tang

Li He

Farewell to Huangfu Shi outside Luoyang

2. Being single after marriage

Tang

Wang Jian

Self-injury

3. Being single as a firefly

Southern and Northern Dynasties < If a single firefly is surprised in autumn

Song

Song Qi

Three Years

5, No First Singles

Song

Yang Wanli

Ten Folk Songs are a satrap, Hu Pingyi

6, Singles are bound to be king

Ming

Tang Shunzhi

. Infantry single out of the inferno

Ming

Wang Jiusi

8. Single and desperate to go to Ming

Xu Wei

4. A complete collection of poems about singles

The fallen flower is independent. Swift and swift fly together.

autumn wind lyrics Li Bai

autumn wind is clear

autumn moon is bright

fallen leaves gather and disperse

Western jackdaw is surprised by its habitat

When will acacia meet?

At this moment, it's embarrassing to enter my lovesick door

Know my lovesick

Sauvignon Blanc looks like a memory

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Just like when Mo Xiang

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon and to bring me my shadow and make us three

were alone in the setting sun

They only complained about loneliness and heartbroken waterfalls

5. Ancient poems about singles

1. Su Shi's butterfly flowers

The flowers faded and the red and green apricots were small. When swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. Swing in the wall and outside the wall. A layman in the wall, a beautiful woman in the wall laughs. Laughter fades into silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Use the two sentences of Shangque:

There are few willows blowing on the branches, where there are plenty of fragrant grass in the end of the world?

2. Xunzi's exhortation to learn: You don't know how high the sky is unless you climb the mountain; Not facing the abyss, I don't know the thickness of the earth; You don't know the greatness of learning until you hear Mr. Wang's last words.

-tell him there must be something better waiting for her!

3. Yuan Zhen's "Leaving Thoughts" (IV): It was once difficult for the sea to touch water, forever amber. Hurried by the flowers in the walk, lazy look back; This reason, half because of the ascetic ascetic, half because of you once you.

-because you have experienced it, you feel that your horizons are high. This is not a bad thing. Don't worry, there must be an unforgettable one in this world that belongs to you.

6. What are the poems about singles

1. People who are deeper go silent, but they are alone in the mirror.

It's from the Song Dynasty's "Guan He Ling. When it's cloudy in autumn, it's sunny gradually" by Zhou Bangyan.

When it's cloudy in autumn, it's sunny gradually, and it's chilly. Standing in the court listening to the autumn, the vast cloud deep missing the hong Yan trace.

deeper people go to silence, but lonely lights set each other off in the mirror. The thick liquor is gone. how do you stay up until dawn?

Interpretation:

Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and it is near dusk, and the courtyard suddenly becomes cold. Standing in the court, listening to the autumn sound, there is no trace of Hongyan in the vast clouds. It's quiet in the middle of the night, only the solitary lamp on the wall sets off my figure. The thick wine has all disappeared. How can we endure the long night until dawn?

2. It's good to know the mountain, but lonely people feel sad.

It's from Su Shi's

Seeing the King Sealed in Linjiang Fairy

I have forgotten Chengdu for ten years, because it's hard for you to think. Farewell today, please take my sad tears back to my hometown, sprinkle the head of the river. I also do not know the hometown good ah, has been wandering for a long time, fu is not daily, lonely and cool.

I don't see you when I'm seated, but I want to be heartbroken when I come back. Today's hospitality gives you a farewell feast, and I hope you can enjoy it. My body seems to have been displaced like the other, where can be my hometown ah!

Interpretation:

I have forgotten about Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to miss it again and again because of your arrival. Today's farewell, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on Jiangtou. I don't know the beauty of my hometown. I've been wandering for a long time, and I'm a lonely guest at the end of the world.

You don't know where the sadness is. My heart that has been broken by me will no longer be too sad. Today, I warmly send you a farewell banquet. I hope you can enjoy it. My body is like a shed. Where can I be my hometown?

3. The shadows are lonely and pity the night forever. Always pity the lonely shadow.

It's from "Bodhisattva Man Hui Wen Qiu always in my heart" written by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty.

The well and tung are double-illuminated with new makeup, and the cold makeup is double-illuminated with the well and tung. Shame worries about the well, and worry about the well is ashamed.

The shadow pities the lonely shadow at night, and pities the lonely shadow at night. It is not advisable to go upstairs in autumn.

Interpretation:

Two naked buttonwood trees near well field looked at my cool new makeup. I wore a faint new makeup, and for the first time I saw two phoenix trees standing beside well field. I looked at the flowers on the edge of well field drooping and sighing, and the worried flowers looked at me at the edge of well field and bowed their heads. Alone, lamenting my sleepless nights. Long autumn night, pity my lonely figure. Upstairs doesn't adapt to this cold autumn color, bleak autumn color, so I shouldn't go upstairs and look out.

4. through pale snow-patches in the jagged night mountains, a lonely stranger.

it's from Cui Tu's book "In addition to Night/In Bashan Road" in the Tang Dynasty

farther and farther from the three Ba Roads, I have come three thousand miles, anxious and watchful. On the four sides of the mountains, can Xue reflect the cold night, sitting on the candle night, I am a stranger here.

separation from my kin, binds me closer to my servants. It is difficult to endure the new year's eve in the drift, to tomorrow's renewal is a new year.

Interpretation:

Trekking on the rugged and remote No.3 Bus Road, guests live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. The residual snow on the chaotic mountain is shining in the dark, and a candle is accompanying me, a stranger in a foreign land. As we get farther and farther away from our relatives, we gradually get closer to extremely young people and servants. It's unbearable to spend New Year's Eve wandering, and tomorrow the years will be a new year.

5. the limp-hanging leaves of a foreign tree, a lantern's cold gleam, lonely in the night.

It's from Ba Shang Qiu Ju written by Ma Dai in Tang Dynasty

after the shower at Bashang, I see an evening line of wildgeese. Faced with the trees and leaves in other countries, the lonely light of the cold night alone me.

an empty garden, white with dew, the ruined wall of a neighbouring monastery. It has been a long time when I am lying desolate. when can I devote myself to my country?

Interpretation:

The autumn wind and drizzle on Ba Yuan were initially settled, and in the evening, I saw the geese going south. In the face of trees falling leaves in other places, I am alone in the cold night. The white dew drips frequently in the empty garden, and single-family houses are only neighbors of wild monks. I have been living in a desolate suburb for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?

6. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

from drinking Alone with the Moon's Four Poems No.1 written by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

Definition:

I put a pot of wine among the flowers, and I poured it myself, and I didn't have any friends or relatives around me. Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, and face my shadow, it becomes three people. The moon can't understand the joy of drinking, and the shadow can only follow me silently.