Love makes everyone full of expectations. It is fate and a blessing to be able to meet the love in this life. When you can't stay with the person you love forever, how much helplessness and sadness are there! No matter how time and space change, love will not change in my heart, and I am always waiting somewhere, no matter whether you come or not.
Crow's hair is full of spring clouds, like combing the autumn moon, and the phoenix mirror makes up late at night.
scented green snails, red water rhinoceros open in the box,
hairpin dot purple glass: just wait for the romantic thrush to draw.
——Yuan · Xu Zaisi "Wuye Er·Crow's Skins Spring Clouds"
For those who please themselves, women are waiting for their sweethearts to come, so they naturally have to dress up carefully first. The black crow hair is as charming and affectionate as spring clouds. With a pair of skillful hands, it is combed into the shape of the autumn moon, and dressed up in front of the mirror for a long time. Drawing thrushes, painting lips, and inserting beautiful hairpins, the woman is full of expectations, and she hopes that the other party will come early and draw thrushes for herself, with a strong love and love.
In the best years, when you meet the best love, even waiting is sweet.
pipa superb skills. All ages are eleven or two.
tweaks the zigzag. Unexplained, point your mind down and pass it down.
The master is angry. I want to face the east wind and get drunk first.
has already belonged to Jun's family, and I am waiting for him more calmly.
——Song · Su Shi "Reduced characters, Magnolia Flower, Pipa Art"
The woman playing the pipa is only eleven or twelve years old. She is playing the yao string with enthusiasm, and can already convey her heart from her fingers. The girl is still young, but in a hazy state, she already has someone she likes. This hazy feeling grows quietly, like the color of grass in early spring. While playing the pipa and waiting for him, a heart has flew in his direction. How could he concentrate on playing the pipa?
When you miss you, you have not returned yet. After waiting for a long time, you are a little bored. It’s better to find something else to do and distract yourself. In fact, doing so is useless. When I miss a person, no matter what I do, my mind is still full of his figure.
Under the tree, the green pearls are revealed in the door.
opener will not come, go out to pick red lotus .
——Morning and Southern Dynasties ·Anonymous "Xizhou Qu"
Green trees conceal the portal, and green headdresses are exposed in the cracks of the door. The woman pushed open the door, but her sweetheart still didn't come back. She was about to go out to pick some red lotus. If you do something or don’t do anything, you can’t get rid of your longing! Waiting, waiting, the lotus blooms, the lotus fades again, time is like water! How can we let go of the beautiful scenery? There is also a hint of resentment under the appearance of a woman's calmness.
During the long wait, he was in a mixed mood and was looking forward to it all day long. He could not do anything else except waiting. Should he come or not? But there is no accurate letter.
The wind suddenly rises, and wrinkles a pool of spring water .
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The duck's railing is leaning alone, and the jade scratches his head and falls down.
All day long, I hope you will not come, and I will raise my head and hear the magpie happy.
——5th generation · Feng Yansi " Visit to Kinmen "
The east wind suddenly rose, wrinkled a pond of spring water, and the spring scenery was very beautiful. I was free, and in the fragrant path, I was teasing the beautiful mandarin ducks, and the delicate stamens of the red apricot blossoms were broken in my hands, and the fragrance was filled with fragrance. Leaning alone on the railing, watching the ducks playing in the water, the jade head was drooping inadvertently. I'm looking forward to you all day long, but I haven't seen you for a long time. I looked up and heard magpies crying on the branches. Could it be that good things are approaching? My heart suddenly became clear. Maybe you will come to me soon!
People who love each other want to be together all the time. After separation, in addition to waiting, there is also an appointment.
Green collar, my heart is leisurely.
I will not go, Zining Siyin?
Green peach, I think about it.
Even if I don’t go, Zining won’t come?
3 picking and reaching, in the city.
Not seen for a day, like March!
——Pre-Qin "Book of Songs·Zheng Feng"
What is green is your collar, and what is leisurely is my state of mind. Even if you don’t go to see you, can’t you convey information to me? What is green is your wear, and what is leisurely is my feelings. Even if you don’t go to find you, can’t you come and see me? Standing on the high building, looking around, looking for your figure. I haven’t seen you for a day, it’s like three months later! It's unbearable!
Not only are women waiting for men, but also men waiting for women. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as good as the person you love.
Fishing in the green bay in spring, the spring is deep and the apricot flowers are in chaos.
pool is clear and the water is shallow, and the lotus moves and the fish scatters.
Wait for your lover at dusk, and the boat is green and the willow shore.
——Tang · Chu Guangxi " Diaoyu Bay "
Fishing in the green water bay in spring, the spring scenery is already deep, and apricot flowers fall one after another. The water in the pond is too clear, making people suspect that the water is very shallow. The lotus leaves shake, and only then do they know that the fish are dispersed. It was already evening, and I was still waiting for my sweetheart silently and docked the boat on the shore covered with green willows. When will she come?
After waiting for a long time, it makes people become haggard and also makes people feel particularly lonely. Do you know my melancholy in a foreign land?
The fragrance of red lotus root leaves the jade mat in autumn, lightly untied the silk clothes, and went on the orchid boat alone.
Who sends the brocade books in the cloud? When the word "天" returns, the moon fills the west building.
Flowers are floating and water flows, a kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
This feeling has no way to be eliminated, and it has just fallen down, but it has come to my heart.
——Song · Li Qingzhao " Yishen Plum "
The red lotus withered, the fragrance lingers, the cool mat cools, and the deep autumn feeling has been revealed. Gently take off your coat and lay on the bed. Who sent the letters in the clouds? When the geese flew back in a row, they climbed to the west building with bright moonlight. Flowers float on their own and water flows on their own. When people are in both places, lovesickness is as strong as it is, and so is the sorrow in the heart. Is there any way to eliminate it? It just frowned and suddenly surged into its heart again. How can it avoid it?
Wait, wait, from spring, autumn is coming. Time is too long, but it is too short!
When lotus leaves grow, spring hatred will grow, and autumn hatred will grow when lotus leaves grow wither.
I know that my body is in love and I look at the sound of the river in the head of the river.
——Tang · Li Shangyin " Traveling alone in Qujiang "
When lotus leaves are born, spring hatred is born. When the lotus leaves wither, autumn hatred will come true again. How many resentments are unwilling to go with the times! As long as you still live in this world, this strong and long love will never be cut off. Waiting foolishly, but only endless melancholy accompanied me, listening to the long flow of river, speechless but with hatred. How can a person who has not returned be cruel? !
In ancient poems, women often wait passively. This waiting is an uncut affection, but it has also become a daily habit.
After washing, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.
No matter how many sails pass, the slanting sun is gushing.
heartbroken Baipingzhou.
——Tang · Wen Tingyun " Looking at the South of the Yangtze River·Grooming "
After washing, I climbed the pavilion by the river alone and looked out at the river. Who knows her thoughts? Countless ships have passed, and whether they set sail or return to their own direction.She looked through Qiushui, but she didn't wait for the person she loved. It was already evening before I realized that it was setting sun shining on the river surface, the flowing water was lingering, and a clear sorrow was created. Baipingzhou was even more heartbroken!
No matter where you are, as long as there is still someone who is waiting for you, no matter how much life is, you won’t feel bitter. Although we are separated from each other, as long as our hearts are together, we can keep warm with each other and work together for a better tomorrow.
. You asked if there was no return date, and the night rain in Bashan rose to the autumn pond.
How can we cut the candle in the west window together, but talk about the night rain in Bashan.
——Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's " Night Rain Send to the North "
You ask me when I will go back, and I can't say it well. The night rain in Bashan is drizzling, and I don’t know when it will stop. The autumn water fills the pond without realizing it. When can I go back and cut candle flowers under the west window with you, but I will talk about the rain in Bashan tonight. Yes, the wife who is waiting for her hard at home is also the poet’s deepest concern!
Go back, don’t let the waiting figure down. Time flies, even if she has no regrets, how much waiting can she withstand?
has seen the pain of parting in the world, and I have returned from my mind, and the flowers are falling like this.
There is no word in the flower base, and the green window and spring are both different from the sky.
Wait for the lovesickness lamp to be heard, a new love, a thousand old hatreds.
The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face leaves the mirror and the flowers leaves the trees.
——Qing Dynasty · Wang Guowei " Butterfly Loves Flowers·Learn the Pain of Farewell in the World "
I have seen the Pain of Farewell in the World. When I returned, the spring flowers fell almost a few times, and the spring scenery was still vague. I remember that at that time, I was separated from her under the flowers, sad but speechless. Now only the green windows and spring are left. I spoke my lovesickness under the lamp, and a little bit of new love aroused endless old hatred. The most unretainable thing in the world is the youth that never returns in the mirror, and the flowers that are helpless after leaving the tree! Since we love each other, how can we bear to separate? No matter how difficult it is, we will not be separated.
separation adds a lot of sourness to sweet love. Waiting is the most persistent expression of love. Whether you come or not, I am here, waiting, looking forward to it, hoping that in the afterglow of the evening, your familiar figure and tired smile will appear, as if you have never been away. Let us depend on each other from now on, without any regrets or sadness.
-Author-
He Yu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, and may time leave warm memories.
