What are some poems written about the death of a loved one?

Poems about the death of loved ones include:

1. I shed tears all night long for my loved ones, but they will come again at dawn. Afraid of hurting my motherly love, I secretly flow to my pillow.

2. In Ji Sou’s Huangquan, old spring should be brewed. There is no Li Bai on the night stand, who can I sell wine to?

3. Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.

4. Looking 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.

5. The jade bones are filled with mist, while the ice muscles have their own fairy wind. People from all over the world are sent to explore the fragrant bushes, and there are green-haired phoenixes hanging upside down.

6. When I wake up from sleep under the rattan bed and paper tent, I can’t say enough and have no good thoughts. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, accompanying my feelings like water.

7. Farmers recruit love-building boats, and the spring grass is green and the fields are green. I tried to go up to Wumen to get a glimpse of the county, and there was new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival.

8. There are flowers flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willows from falling in the cold weather. At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.

9. Sitting idle and grieving for the king is also grieving for oneself. How long does it last for a hundred years? Deng You had no children and found out about his fate, but Pan Yue wasted no time in mourning his death.

10. Everything will go wrong if you go through the gate again. We came together and returned home differently. After the parasol trees were half dead and the frost cleared, the white-headed mandarin ducks flew away without their companions.