2. I am sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years do I still need from my seventy years old? . There is a better person than me, and God rejected a son. Pan Yue's mourning is still a waste of language. Poems in memory of deceased relatives.
3. It's no problem to cross the gate. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.
4, the original grass, the first dawn. Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?
5, I miss my tears all night, and I will receive them in the morning. Poems in memory of deceased relatives. Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow.
6, only hate, turn boring. Fifth, it is still in the morning. The withered poplar leaves are difficult to finish, and the cold rain and wind hit the bridge.
7, jade bone is worried about fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down.
8, the material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless. Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform. The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it. If there are Pisces in Chongquan. It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on.
9. What hope do I have in the darkness of our grave? You and I have little confidence in meeting after death. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.
10, we joked that a long time ago, one of us died, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left. The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box.
1 1, other words are clear. Wake up early in the middle of the night. Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night.
12, tears are silent, only regret the past, and rely on painters to keep their knowledge. Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.
13, Xie Min's favorite daughter, unfortunately married this penniless scholar. You saw me naked in the box. You take off the gold brooch and buy me wine.
14, when has there been such hatred? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up.
I continue your generosity to our men and our maids. Sometimes, in a dream, I bring you gifts. No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
16, the dust is full and the curtains are floating, which really makes the darkness miserable. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros.
17, vegetarian noodles are often too pink (tan pills), and the red lips do not fade when washing makeup. Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.
18, even if you meet, you should not know, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
19, no words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
20. At dinner, we must pick wild herbs and use dried Sophora leaves as kindling. Now that I am a high official, you are far away from the world and sent some monks and priests to be at the mercy of monks.
2 1, I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiangxiang. When it's over, he'll know himself. I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again. Clear tears, confetti.
2. What poems describe "remembering my dead father"? Author of the Book of Songs: Anonymous (Spring and Autumn).
I look forward to my father. The father said, "Oh! Give the child a service, and there will be no night. Cautious, endless. "
Interpretation: Climb the lush hills and look at my dad from a distance. I seem to hear my father say to me, "My son is on a business trip, so he gets wet early and wears stars late." . Take care, come back early, and don't stay far away. "
Memory of Father Zhou Yuru (Ming Dynasty).
Looking back, when the wax was broken, the snow was flying home. I haven't said a word for three years, and I can't bear to see the red ghost.
Interpretation: I recall that at the end of the twelfth lunar month, the last time I went home was snowy. I haven't heard from home for three years. I can't help crying when I see the geese flying south in the sky.
Extended data:
In the novel, there are these sentences to mourn my father:
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions (Qing)
Meaning: a little bit of acacia, but all the drops are bright red blood and tears! Bright red blood and tears condense into beautiful red pearls and become acacia beans.
In May, flowers bloom and fall, and I miss my father every year. -The new rhyme "Missing Father" (Qing)
Meaning: May is the time when poplars are in full bloom, and I think of my father at this time of year.
3. Mourning the old friend's poems, elegiac couplets, peach blossoms and flowing water, where to find the cool breeze and bright moon?
Clouds are sad and trees are sad for thousands of miles, and spring breeze hates next year.
The flowing water and the setting sun will always hate, and the wind and rain will be sad for a hundred years.
Jiuquan knows it with tears, and every household cries at the same time.
There is a noble scholar in the underground, who was seen by the ancients before his life.
From now on, I will never hear about it again, and then I will remember my smile.
You don't need to cry too much to know yourself. Why should God lose someone?
I lament that I can't hear the teachings of my relatives, but I still remember the old voice and face.
It's unforgettable to meet each other, so where to visit?
Thousands of miles away, you only have tears, and ten years know that you are not because of words.
Life-long frugality sets an example, and life-long diligence delivers good news.
The past has spread to the countryside, and loyalty remains in the world.
Moon Ji scenery people * * * Yang, mountain deadwood days add sorrow.
A night of wind and snow, three years of tears falling red ice.
4. Poems about missing loved ones 1. Ten years of life and death, no thoughts, unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. -Su Shi (Song) "Jiang Ji's Dream on the 20th of the First Month"
They have been dead for a lifetime, ten years apart, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness.
2. I am sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years do I still need from my seventy years old? . There is a better person than me, and God rejected a son. Pan Yue's mourning is still a waste of language. -Yuan Zhen (Tang), one of the Three Sorrow Poems.
The first sentence "I sit here alone and mourn for both of us" is a connecting link. Summarize the first two songs with "King of Sorrow" and lead the following with "Self-pity". From the early death of his wife, he thought of a limited life. A hundred years of life is not long. This poem quotes Deng You and Pan Yue. Deng You is so kind-hearted, but he has no children all his life. This is destiny.
I miss my parents' tears all night, and I will get them again in the morning. Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow. -Zhou (Qing) "Remembering My Dead Father"
I cried all night because I missed my relatives, and then I dried my tears at dawn. For fear of hurting my mother, I can only lie on my pillow and cry silently.
A long time ago, we joked that one of us would die, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left. The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box. -Yuan Zhen (Tang), one of the Three Sorrow Poems.
When I was joking that day, I once said what to do if she died; It was just a joke at that time, but now it really catches my eye.
5. Go through the gate again and you'll be fine. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. -He Zhu (Song) "Half-dead children, re-crossing Nagato, everything is wrong"
Come together well, why not leave together? "The phoenix tree in front of the window, after first frost, has fallen leaves; And the original pair of white-headed mandarin ducks flying with me in the pool, now only one is left alone.
5. Poems in memory of deceased relatives:
Jiang remembers the dream he had on the 20th day of the first month.
1, ten years of life and death are two boundless, unforgettable.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: It has been ten years since you and I said goodbye, and it is difficult to meet again after all.
day of mourning
2. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Interpretation of vernacular: There are many drizzles in the Qingming period in the south of the Yangtze River, and pedestrians on the road are down and out. Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.
The first of three songs about mourning.
A long time ago, we joked that one of us would die, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left. The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box.
Vernacular interpretation: we joke about what is behind us; Today is a painful memory. You are running out of clothes before your death, charity; Only the needle and thread rice is still kept and can't be opened.
Sleepwalking in Shen Garden Pavilion on December 2nd.
4, the small stranger in the south of the city meets spring, just to see plum blossoms; Jade bone has been in spring for a long time, and ink marks are still locked between dust walls.
Vernacular explanation: the spring breeze does not understand, blowing off the petals of spring. The old man picked it up one by one and put it gently on the painting wall one by one. Cloudy eyes have no tears this time, there are still four years, or that season, that place. The 85-year-old man stood on crutches. Are those charming or vigorous flowers and plants old acquaintances fifty years ago? But the gentle and sad surprise was just a hurried dream.
Two Poems by Shen Yuan
5, the dream is broken for forty years, and the old willow in Shenyuan does not blow cotton. This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.
Vernacular interpretation: The horn on the wall seems to be mourning, and Shenyuan is no longer the original pavilion. Under that sad bridge, the spring water is still green. I have seen her beautiful silhouette here. She has been dead for more than forty years, and I never dream of seeing her. The willow in Shenyuan is as old as me. Even Liu Mian is gone. I'm seventy years old and dying. I still came here to mourn, and tears fell.
Extended data:
When Su Dongpo was nineteen, he married Wang Fu, who was twenty-eight. Wang Fu is young, beautiful and very filial. They love each other deeply. Unfortunately, Wang Fu died at the age of 27. This is a great blow to Dongpo, and his inner and spiritual pain is self-evident.
Su Shi said in the epitaph of his late wife Wang: "Ding Hai, the wife of Su Shi in Zhao County, died in the capital in May of the second year of Zhiping (1065). In Wu Jia in June, the funeral was held in Jingxi. At noon next June, he will be buried in the tomb of the first gentleman and first lady of Li Kelong, Anzhen Township, pengshan county, northeast of Yumei, eight steps northwest. " In a calm tone, it is extremely painful.
1075 (the eighth year of Xining), Dongpo came to Mizhou. On the 20th day of the first month of this year, he dreamed of his beloved wife, Wang, and wrote this song, "When the sky is full of sound, when the tears are Man Chun", which has been sung through the ages.
Baidu Encyclopedia-Jiangchengzi Mao Yi dreamed on the 20th of the first month.
6. The original issue of mourning poems: Li.
The first part of mourning poems: mourning poems 1, hairpin phoenix-Luyou red crisp hand, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! Hairpin Phoenix-Tang Wan's world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to send flowers at dusk. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! Comments: These two poems are Lu You's mourning for his ex-wife Tang Wan. Tang Wan is Lu You's cousin, and they fell in love after marriage, but Lu You's mother didn't like this daughter-in-law. Under the oppression of the old feudal ethics, they were finally forced to divorce. Later, Tang Wan remarried to Zhao Shicheng, and Lu You also married another wife. In the spring of 1 155, Lu You visited Shenyuan and met Tang Wan by chance. Both of them are very sad. Lu You wrote a poem "Hairpin Phoenix" on the wall. Tang Wan couldn't stand this kind of stimulation and died soon after he returned. 1 199, Lu You was seventy-five years old and came to Shenyuan again. He remembered the past and wrote these two poems. Lu You was twenty years old (Shaoxing XIV) and entered Tangwan. Unexpectedly, Tang Wan's amorous feelings and intimate feelings towards Lu You aroused Lu Mu's dissatisfaction (women's lack of talent is a virtue). Under the suppression of feudal ethics, despite all kinds of mourning, she finally reached the point of "holding hands and looking at each other with tears" Unexpectedly, this pair of lovers with shallow feelings actually met Shen Yuan for 20 years at Yuji Temple in the south of Shaoxing. After reading this word and its words, Tang Wan soon died of depression and resentment. After that, Lu You went north to resist gold, and then moved to Sichuan and Sichuan, where he worked for decades.
7. Jiang Sushi's Mourning Poetry
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
This word was written by Su Shi in memory of his dead wife Wang Fu.
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Su Shi of Xijiangyue
Jade bone's melancholy fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down.
Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.
This is a eulogy to mourn the love concubine Chao Yun who followed Su Shi for twenty-three years.
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Half-dead tube-bone Tianhe beads
Go through the gate again and you'll be fine. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. The grass is on the ground and exposed at the beginning. Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?
8. Who can recommend Su Shi's poem "Ten Years of Life and Death in Jiangchengzi", the first poem to express my thoughts on the deceased?
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Translation: They have been dead all their lives, separated for ten years, and there is no news from them. Restrain yourself from thinking, but it will be unforgettable. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, I don't expect to know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.
Yuan Zhen's Lisi
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
This is one of five quatrains written by Yuan Zhen in memory of his late wife Wei Cong. The general idea is: people who have been to the sea and seen the incomparably deep and wide water are uncomfortable with the water elsewhere, not to mention; Except for the clouds on the Yunfeng Mountain in Wushan, which are shaped by the goddess, they are beautiful, and the clouds in other places are eclipsed and dismissive. The author uses the incomparable water of the sea and the clouds of Wushan as metaphors to express her persistence and singleness in the love of her dead wife. Then, now I walk through the "flowers", too lazy to look, and I have no attachment to women. Why? Half of it is for "cultivation" (Yuan Zhen respects Buddhism and Taoism), and the other half is for loyalty and nostalgia for you.