Poetry in memory of deceased relatives

Crying Xuancheng is good at brewing Ji Sou

(Tang Dynasty) Li Bai

In Ji Sou’s Huangquan, one should also brew old spring.

There is no Li Bai on the night stand, who can I sell wine to?

The first time I cried in Yuan Dynasty

Qing Dynasty Zhou Shuran (recalling his late father)

I shed tears all night long for my loved ones, and the morning comes again.

Afraid of hurting my motherly love, I secretly flowed to my pillow.

Ling Bo Xian·Diao Qiao Mengfu

Zhong Sicheng (in memory of his deceased friend)

I have few close friends in my life, and I have done a lot of court business with great intentions.

How can we still argue about a century-old situation? Empty win snow temple invasion.

Cross the Fairy Bird Road and go around the deep clouds.

I want to hang my sword in front of the grave, but listen to the piano on my lap again.

Looking for each other with harp and wine.