The poem about the inscription is 1. Famous sayings about heroic inscriptions
1. The inscription on Shakespeare's tomb. English is written by myself in advance;
For God's sake, good friend, be patient.
Digging closed dust;
Bless Ye Man who forgives these stones.
The curse of moving my bones.
Friend, for god's sake,
Please don't dig graves here.
Blessed are the people who can own this monument,
Cursed is he who moves my bones.
2. The epitaph written by Mr. Qi Gong at the age of 66:
Middle school students, associate professors.
Bo is not good, but it is also thorough.
Although famous, it is not enough.
Neither high nor low.
Left paralysis, send to right.
The surface is slightly round and the skin is not thick.
Wife is dead, and there is no queen.
The loss is fresh, but the illness remains the same.
Sixty-six, not longevity.
Babaoshan, getting together.
Planning life is ugly.
The body stinks with the name.
The epitaph of the English poet P.B. Shelley is a poem in Shakespeare's Blizzard: "He didn't let anything disappear, but felt the change of the sea and became a rich and rare treasure."
4. The epitaph of the Irish poet W B Ye Zhi is the last seventeen words of a poem he wrote on the eve of his death: "Look at life and death coldly, and the knight will pass by."
5. English playwright Bernard Shaw's epitaph: "I know this kind of thing will happen no matter how long I live."
6. The epitaph of American writer E Hemingway: "Forgive me for not getting up!"
7. The epitaph of French writer Stendhal is simple: "Henri Bell of Milan lies here. He used to live, write and fall in love. "
T Jefferson wrote on his tombstone: "The drafter of the American Declaration of Independence, the author of the Virginia Religious Freedom Act, and the father of the University of Virginia."
9. French philosopher Rousseau: "Those who sleep here love nature and truth."
10. American humorist M. Twain: "He observed the changes of the world, but he told the truth of the world."
2. Ancient poetry inscriptions
Yuan Mei's "To Sister" is a memorial to Ding Haidong, burying the third sister in Yangshan Mountain in Shangyuan, and saying: Alas! You were born in Zhejiang and buried in Sri Lanka; It is 700 miles away from my hometown.
Time is up, I dream and fantasize; Do you want to know if this is for bones? You are a single-minded virgin, leaving when you meet someone, causing loneliness and danger. Although life exists, heaven is it.
But there is nothing wrong with being tired of you here. Give lectures to young teachers, and you sit side by side with him, listening to the benevolence and righteousness of the ancients; Grow up one day, bow and dance.
Oh! Let you know nothing about poetry and calligraphy, or it may not be difficult to be true. I catch crickets, you rush out; Cold insects are stiff, which is close to its points.
I'm going to bury you today, but I was surprised to see what happened that day. When I was nine years old, I rested in my study. You put my hair in a double bun and put on a light coat. I read the chapter "Yi Yi".
When Mr. Shi entered the room, he heard the voices of two boys, but he was not happy and even shouted. Watching the sun in July is also one thing.
I remember it clearly when I was in Jiuyuan. Give a weak crown to Guangdong, alas.
After more than three years, I went home wearing Gong Jin, and you came out from the East Wing to help the case, and the family glared. I don't remember where language started. I probably said that Chang 'an was admitted to the Ministry, and the letter sent a message to the cloud sooner or later. All this is trivial, although it is a relic of the past, but I will never forget it until I die.
Make up for the past, miss the sad shadow, take will die. I regret not keeping my feelings at that time.
However, if you are no longer on the earth, you can go back to your childhood without witnesses. Your benevolence and righteousness are definitely superior to Gao. You can support me in class. At home, pen and ink, eyes confused.
Tasting women is the most ignorant and elegant; Your sister-in-law is not gentle, but she is slightly lacking in this respect. Therefore.
Yuan Mei's "To Sister" is a memorial to Ding Haidong, burying the third sister in Yangshan Mountain in Shangyuan, and saying: Alas! You were born in Zhejiang and buried in Sri Lanka; It is 700 miles away from my hometown. Time is up, I dream and fantasize; Do you want to know if this is for bones? You are a single-minded virgin, leaving when you meet someone, causing loneliness and danger.
Although life exists, heaven is it. But there is nothing wrong with being tired of you here.
Give lectures to young teachers, and you sit side by side with him, listening to the benevolence and righteousness of the ancients; Grow up one day, bow and dance. Oh! Let you know nothing about poetry and calligraphy, or it may not be difficult to be true.
I catch crickets, you rush out; Cold insects are stiff, which is close to its points. I'm going to bury you today, but I was surprised to see what happened that day.
When I was nine years old, I rested in my study. You put my hair in a double bun and put on a light coat. I read the chapter "Yi Yi". When Mr. Shi entered the room, he heard the voices of two boys, but he was not happy and even shouted.
Watching the sun in July is also one thing. I remember it clearly when I was in Jiuyuan.
Give a weak crown to Guangdong, alas. After more than three years, I went home wearing Gong Jin, and you came out from the East Wing to help the case, and the family glared. I don't remember where language started. I probably said that Chang 'an was admitted to the Ministry, and the letter sent a message to the cloud sooner or later.
All this is trivial, although it is a relic of the past, but I will never forget it until I die. Make up for the past, miss the sad shadow, take will die.
I regret not keeping my feelings at that time. However, if you are no longer on the earth, you can go back to your childhood without witnesses.
Your benevolence and righteousness are definitely superior to Gao. You can support me in class. At home, pen and ink, eyes confused. Tasting women is the most ignorant and elegant; Your sister-in-law is not gentle, but she is slightly lacking in this respect.
So, since you came back, although I feel sorry for you, I am really happy. If you are four years old, or the old people in the world die first, you can be entrusted behind you, not that you should go first.
When you were sick the year before last, you were spying all night. If you subtract one point, you will be happy; if you add one point, you will be worried. Although it's a little careless, it's still a waste of time and there's nothing to entertain. You went to bed to chat and have fun.
Oh! Sometimes, I get sick again. Where can I call you? Your illness is harmless, and it is far from Yangzhou. You are still worried about my heart and stop people from reporting it; When Mianyi was very tired, grandma asked Brother Wang if he wanted to come back. Strong answer: "promise".
I have been dreaming of your arrival for a few days, but I don't know. I'm flying over the river. If you go home early, you're dead.
The limbs are still warm, the eyes are still open, and the cover is still dying. Oh, it hurts! If I knew you, would I travel far? Even if you travel, you still have a lot to know, smell and plan.
It's gone now! I'll never see you again except my death. I don't know when I will die, so I can see you. However, knowing after death is an ignorant person, seeing it as invisible, and it is difficult to know after death.
However, there is no end to this regret. What is it? People? And already! Your poem, I have Fu Zi; Your daughter, I am married; I have made a biography of your life; But you haven't found your ears yet. I was buried in Hangzhou, where the river is wide and deep. So, I asked my mother to order me to be better than you, so I offered a sacrifice.
Buried next to your daughter Ayin; The next two tombs, one for grandpa waiter Zhu and the other for brother waiter Dow. There is a huge mine in Yangshan, with Yuan Qi in the south and Qixia in the west. The wind and rain are hazy, and the soul is accompanied, not lonely.
Since I read your poem about crying nephew in Wuyin, I have no male or female teeth, and I didn't have ears until I gave birth to you. Although I am near, I dare not say that I am old, but my teeth are bald, and I know it myself. There are still a few days! Yipin is far away in Henan, and there are no children, and nine families have no successors.
If you die, I will bury you. If I die, who will bury you? If you have a soul, you can sue me? Oh! The front can't think, and the back can't know; Cry that you don't smell your words and drink your food. The paper is gray, the north wind is wild, and my brother is back. I will still look back at you many times. Alas! Alas.
3. Examples of mother's tombstone poems
After death, if you want to build a tomb, most of them must have an epitaph. Epitaphs generally record the name, place of origin, achievements, year of death, name of the person who built the monument and the relationship with the deceased. Writing an inscription should be full of respect and affection for the deceased.
Example:
1, mother's inscription
My mother, Zhou XX, was Bing Dong at that time. Be taught by poetry and learn to sew. Light as water, tender as rainbow. After the Wu Jia incident, I went back to my father, lived a hard life without complaining, and worked hard at housework. Serve the upper and raise the lower, and be wise inside and wise outside. Hunger does not choose food, but cold does not have clothes and poverty. Give birth to four women and one man, be happy to teach by virtue, love to guide by benevolence and succeed others. Extreme fatigue is a blessing, but it is an embarrassing thing to start with Shen Zhongqiu.
Natural death. What a sad life!
2. Inscription by Li XX's parents
My late father Li XX was born in the twelfth lunar month of 19 16, and died on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month of 1997 at the age of 8 1 year. My father was born in a peasant family and was taught by his ancestors. He takes agriculture as his industry, agriculture as his foundation, agriculture as his priority, hands-on, and agriculture as his support. Taking home as a career, taking root, focusing and painstaking management will eventually lead to prosperity.
Be honest, behave yourself, be honest and frank, be frugal and extravagant. I have worked hard all my life. Eighty-one years of ordinary, indifferent and indifferent. Worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of ancestors, worthy of strict father model.
4. Are there any verve poems and inscriptions?
Tongwei Dao Ji Inscription
Man is the son of Tao, and Tao is the mother of man. I don't know if my mother's child is unfilial; People who don't know the truth are called fools. Therefore, the staff sergeant can be diligent, and the corporal can only laugh. Seek Tao from behind, from mystery to mystery. Friend fish is in water, and water is the life of fish; People are in the Tao, and the Tao is life. If the Tao goes, people will die, and if the water is thirsty, the fish will be trapped. I don't know if I want to ask for Tao, but I am happy to lose the truth. How could I be wrong? Accumulate ill-gotten gains and think about giving; Abandoning the teaching of inaction, Bie Yun cultivated goodness. I'm afraid a good book is bad, and it's not worthy of invitation, let alone reward! Those who seek Tao take heart as a boat and faith as a car. The use of cars lies in traffic, and the use of boats lies in emptiness. Everything is short, not surplus. Those who meditate and don't plunge are empty boats; Those who keep exercising believe in cars. Today, I want to tell you, be the first to say that happiness is not required, and happiness comes from you; Don't covet work, bring your own work; The heart should not be evil, and the Tao should be self-sufficient. If you give and ask the Lord, blessing will not be enough; Being quick and greedy is called desire; Seeking Tao from evil is deaf and vulgar. Loyal ministers are divided into ministers, and filial piety is the son's heart. Weakness is the law of Tao, and sincere respect is the law of truth. Do not be selfish, do not harm others. Take greed as treasure and contentment as wealth. Kind and thrifty in heart and harmonious in appearance. Where does the brain come from? It comes from Tao, with little selfishness and little desire. If you have, you can be a diligent person. 27, 27, 27! Cardiff Avenue is open and honest, and its virtue is true. You should be careful of your health, turn over a new leaf, nourish the five gods inside and be one with the outside; Eliminate all evil, increase all good, live long and bathe in Yuan Bo. The purpose of the true sutra is over, and so is the immortal side. What a pity!