2024Ｘ06-汲思者-愛情的詩篇

主題：依照下列主題尋找心中最符合該主題元素的1～3首情詩，中英皆可，並標示該作品作者及創作年份。

。暗戀：

詩經 《周南．漢廣》西周～春秋

南有喬木，不可休思； 漢有游女，不可求思。 

漢之廣矣，不可泳思； 江之永矣，不可方思。

翹翹錯薪，言刈其楚； 之子于歸，言秣其馬。 

漢之廣矣，不可泳思； 江之永矣，不可方思。

。熱戀：

崔國輔 《採蓮曲》 唐

玉漵花爭發，金塘水亂流。相逢畏相失，並著木蘭舟。

。失戀：

魚玄機《贈鄰女》/《寄李員外》/《寄李億員外》唐

羞日遮羅袖，愁春懶起妝。

易求無價寶，難得有情郎。

枕上潛垂淚，花間暗斷腸。

自能窺宋玉，何必恨王昌？

。細水長流：

蘇武 《留別妻》漢

結髮為夫妻，恩愛兩不疑。

歡娛在今夕，嬿婉及良時。

征夫懷往路，起視夜何其。

參辰皆已沒，去去從此辭。

行役在戰場，相見未有期。

握手一長嘆，淚為生別滋。

努力愛春華，莫忘歡樂時。

生當復來歸，死當長相思。

。一見鍾情：

Wislawa Szymborska 《Love at First Sight》 2017

They're both convinced

that a sudden passion joined them.

Such certainty is beautiful,

but uncertainty is more beautiful still.

Since they'd never met before, they're sure

that there'd been nothing between them.

But what's the word from the streets, staircases, hallways --

perhaps they've passed each other a million times?

I want to ask them

if they don't remember --

a moment face to face

in some revolving door?

perhaps a "sorry" muttered in a crowd?

a curt "wrong number" caught in the receiver?

but I know the answer.

No, they don't remember

They'd be amazed to hear

that Chance has been toying with them

now for years.

Not quite ready yet

to become their Destiny,

it pushed them close, drove them apart,

it barred their path,

stifling a laugh,

and then leaped aside.

There were signs and signals,

even if they couldn't read them yet.

Perhaps three years ago

or just last Tuesday

a certain leaf fluttered

from one shoulder to another?

Something was dropped and then picked up.

Who knows, maybe the ball that vanished

into childhood's thicket?

There were doorknobs and doorbells

where one touch had covered another

beforehand.

Suitcases checked and standing side by side.

One night, perhaps, the same dream,

grown hazy by morning.

Every beginning

is only a sequel, after all,

and the book of events

is always open halfway through.

。痛苦：

納蘭性德《木蘭花·擬古決絕詞柬友》 清

人生若只如初見，何事秋風悲畫扇。

等閒變卻故人心，卻道故人心易變。(一作：卻道故心人易變)

驪山語罷清宵半，淚雨霖鈴終不怨。(一作：淚雨零 / 夜雨霖)

何如薄倖錦衣郎，比翼連枝當日願。

。思念：

晏殊 《玉樓春·春恨》宋

綠楊芳草長亭路，年少拋人容易去。樓頭殘夢五更鐘，花底離情三月雨。

無情不似多情苦，一寸還成千萬縷。天涯地角有窮時，只有相思無盡處。

。遺憾：

韋莊 《女冠子·四月十七》 唐

四月十七，正是去年今日，別君時。忍淚佯低面，含羞半斂眉。

不知魂已斷，空有夢相隨。除卻天邊月，沒人知。