1. Looking for some poems that express the pain of parting.
1. The meaning of parting with you is that we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 2. Sending Wang and his grandson off again, full of love for each other.
(Li Bai's "Farewell to a Friend") 3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return? (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends. (p> There are no friends on the road, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da") 7. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's love for me.
(Li Bai's "To Wang Lun") 8. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's "Sending Yu Haoran to Guangling at the Yellow Crane Tower") 9. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
(Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains.
At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends. A glass of turbid wine will extinguish all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight.
(Li Shutong's "Farewell" Nostalgia in the poem 1. You have come from your hometown. You should know the things about your hometown.
In the future, will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window? (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous" "Poetry") 2. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. After winter comes spring.
I feel more timid when I'm close to home, and I don't dare to ask anyone. "Crossing the Han River" in Song Dynasty 4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat on both sides, the wind is rising and the sail is hanging. The sea is full of sunshine and the night is coming, and the river is springing into the old year.
Where can I reach the place where I return to Yanluoyang (Wangwan's "Cibeigu Mountain") 5. . It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home.
After returning home, my thoughts are in front of the flowers (Xue Daoheng, "People are thinking about returning home") 6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be on the ground. Frost.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown (Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" 7. Whose jade flute is flying in the dark, and the spring breeze fills Luo City.
In this nocturne. Hearing the broken willows, who can't remember the sentiments of his hometown? (Li Bai's "Hearing the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night") 8. It's been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou, and I thought about Xianyang day and night.
I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason. Wang Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Lv Ci Shuofang") 9. The drums cut off the people's movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. The family asked about life and death.
The letter was not received, but the troops were not stopped. (Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Reminiscing about My Brother") 1. You are both an eunuch.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 2. Send the king and grandson away again, full of love
(Li Bai: "Sending Friends" 3. .The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light, and the guest house is green and the willows are new.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 5. The cold rain came to Wu at night, and I saw off the guest Chu Shangu in the bright day (Wang Changling: "Send Off Xin Jian at Furong Tower") 6. Mo. There is no friend in the future, and no one in the world knows you.
(Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") 7. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me. "Wang Lun") 8. The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen in the sky.
(Li Bai: "Send Off to Meng Haoran in Guangling") Just write down the meaning. 9. Send you off to the east gate of Luntai. , leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow (Cen Shen: "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches across the sky.
The sound of willow flutes is heard in the evening breeze, and the setting sun is heard. Mountains beyond the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, close friends are scattered.
After a ladle of wine, I will have no sleep tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell") 11. Bai Juyi must not cry. Hidden parting.
Speechless, secretly missing each other. No one knows outside the two hearts.
The solitary bird is locked in a deep cage at night, and the branches are cut off in spring with a sharp sword. Although the river water is turbid, there are times when it is clear, and although the aconite is black, there are times when it is white.
There is only separation and secret separation, and there is no delay in being willing to each other. It has been more than twenty years since I first read this poem. At that time, the young man did not understand the sadness in it. He felt that it was a kind of helplessness, "a sharp sword cuts off the branches in spring".
When Bai Juyi was young, he fell in love with Xiang Ling, a girl from an ordinary family. However, due to the obstacles of family status and customs, he could not officially get married. When they broke up, the poet wrote a sad poem: "I can't cry, but I can't part with you; I can't speak, I miss you secretly; no one knows about the two hearts... There is no end to the mutual willingness."
"Don't cry, hide away" The tears can last forever, but the separation is far away. At this time, the tears are the poet's helpless feelings of "hidden separation and secret farewell" and a concession to the family background.
"Speechless, secretly longing for lovesickness" can spread. Only the poet himself can understand this kind of longing most clearly, but he has no words and no object to tell, leaving himself only to suffer from lovesickness.
"No one knows outside the two hearts." The youth is innocent and innocent, and the childhood sweethearts are sincere in love. After parting, will the two unknown hearts still know each other and love each other? Could it be that one day they meet and they have already changed? "Lock the solitary bird in a deep cage at night, and cut off the branches with a sharp sword in the spring." The dark night is like a shadow, swallowing up the sky. Locking the solitary bird at night, poisoning love with a blunt force, cutting off the branches with a sword, and bleeding. "Although the river water is turbid, there will be a clear day, and although the aconite is black, it will be white." No matter how turbid the river water is, there will be a clear day, and the black hair will eventually turn white. Does the sky have eyes to see clearly the feelings of people from youth to gray hair, those unforgettable memories? Love remains unchanged? "Only separation and farewell in secret, there is no delay in being willing to each other." The longing for each other has no results and we leave silently. Whether it is separation or farewell secretly, as soon as we turn around, we are separated by the sky, and we will never see each other again. 2. Looking for some poems that express the pain of parting
1. The meaning of parting with you is that we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 2. Sending Wang and his grandson off again, full of love for each other.
(Li Bai's "Farewell to a Friend") 3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return? (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends. (p> There are no friends on the road, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da") 7. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's love for me.
(Li Bai's "To Wang Lun") 8. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's "Sending Yu Haoran to Guangling at the Yellow Crane Tower") 9. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
(Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains.
At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends. A glass of turbid wine will extinguish all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight.
(Li Shutong's "Farewell" Nostalgia in the poem 1. You have come from your hometown. You should know the things about your hometown.
In the future, will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window? (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous" "Poetry") 2. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. After winter comes spring.
I feel more timid when I'm close to home, and I don't dare to ask anyone. "Crossing the Han River" in Song Dynasty 4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat on both sides, the wind is rising and the sail is hanging. The sea is full of sunshine and the night is coming, and the river is springing into the old year.
Where can I reach the place where I return to Yanluoyang (Wangwan's "Cibeigu Mountain") 5. . It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home.
After returning home, my thoughts are in front of the flowers (Xue Daoheng, "People are thinking about returning home") 6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be on the ground. Frost.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown (Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" 7. Whose jade flute is flying in the dark, and the spring breeze fills Luo City.
In this nocturne. Hearing the broken willows, who can't remember the sentiments of his hometown? (Li Bai's "Hearing the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night") 8. It's been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou, and I thought about Xianyang day and night.
I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason. Wang Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Lv Ci Shuofang") 9. The drums cut off the people's movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. The family asked about life and death.
The letter was not received, but the troops were not stopped. (Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Reminiscing about My Brother") 1. You are both an eunuch.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 2. Send the king and grandson away again, full of love
(Li Bai: "Sending Friends" 3. .The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light, and the guest house is green and the willows are new.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 5. The cold rain came to Wu at night, and I saw off the guest Chu Shangu in the bright day (Wang Changling: "Send Off Xin Jian at Furong Tower") 6. Mo. There is no friend in the future, and no one in the world knows you.
(Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") 7. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me. "Wang Lun") 8. The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen in the sky.
(Li Bai: "Send Off to Meng Haoran in Guangling") Just write down the meaning. 9. Send you off to the east gate of Luntai. , leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow (Cen Shen: "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches across the sky.
The sound of willow flutes is heard in the evening breeze, and the setting sun is heard. Mountains beyond the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, close friends are scattered.
After a ladle of wine, I will have no sleep tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell") 11. Bai Juyi must not cry. Hidden parting.
Speechless, secretly missing each other. No one knows outside the two hearts.
The solitary bird is locked in a deep cage at night, and the branches are cut off in spring with a sharp sword. Although the river water is turbid, there are times when it is clear, and although the aconite is black, there are times when it is white.
There is only separation and secret separation, and there is no delay in being willing to each other. It has been more than twenty years since I first read this poem. At that time, the young man did not understand the sadness in it. He felt that it was a kind of helplessness, "a sharp sword cuts off the branches in spring".
When Bai Juyi was young, he fell in love with Xiang Ling, a girl from an ordinary family. However, due to the obstacles of family status and customs, he could not officially get married. When they broke up, the poet wrote a sad poem: "No tears, hidden parting; no words, secret lovesickness; no one knows outside the two hearts... There is no later period for each other's willingness."
"Don't cry, hide away" The tears can last forever, but the separation is far away. At this time, the tears are the poet's helpless feelings of "hidden separation and secret farewell" and a concession to the family background. "Speechless, secretly longing for lovesickness" can spread. Only the poet himself can understand this kind of longing most clearly, but he has no words and no object to tell, leaving himself only to suffer from lovesickness.
"No one knows outside the two hearts." The youth is innocent and innocent, and the childhood sweethearts are sincere in love. After parting, will the two unknown hearts still know each other and love each other? Could it be that one day they meet and they have already changed? "Lock a solitary bird in a deep cage at night, and cut off the branches with a sharp sword in the spring." The dark night is like a shadow, swallowing up the sky. Locking a solitary bird at night, poisoning love with blunt force, and cutting off the branches with a sharp sword in a miserable state. "Although the river is turbid, there will be a clear day, and although the aconite is black, it will be white." No matter how turbid the river is, there will be a clear day, and jet-black hair will eventually turn white. Does the sky have eyes to see clearly the feelings of a person who grows from a boy to a white head? Those unforgettable memories Love remains unchanged? "Only separation and farewell in secret, there is no delay in being willing to each other." The lovesickness has no results and we leave silently. Whether it is separation or farewell secretly, as soon as we turn around, we are separated by the sky, and we will never see each other again. 3. Poems about the bitterness of parting, 1***6
Chapter 1:
It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble.
My journey has not ended, when will I come back?
I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea.
The tears in the countryside are all gone, and the lonely sail can be seen in the sky.
Chapter 2:
How can we wait for the silence to return to the sky?
Travelers from the state of Zheng did not reach home, and their journey to Luoyang was empty and they sighed.
The swan geese cannot bear to listen to the sorrow, and the situation of Yunshan is like a guest.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful.
But don’t ask again, when the white clouds are endless.
The third article:
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
I heard the broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon. Follow the wind until Ye Langxi. 4. Verses describing the pain of parting
Farewell Poems Sui Sui Anonymous
Willows hang green on the ground,
Yang flowers are flying in the sky.
The willow branches are broken and the flowers are flying away.
I would like to ask the passerby whether he will return home.
Wang Wei, the second envoy of Yuan Dynasty in Anxi [Tang Dynasty],
The morning rain and dust in Weicheng are light,
The guest house is green and the willows are new.
I urge you to drink another glass of wine.
There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
Farewell Dong Da [Tang Dynasty] Gao Shi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime,
The north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry about the road ahead without friends.
No one in the world knows you.
Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou [Tang Dynasty] Wang Bo
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
Inaction is on the road, and the children are wet with towels.
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling [Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west,
Fireworks descend to Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Gift to Wang Lun [Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
Li Bai was about to go on a boat,
Suddenly he heard singing on the shore.
The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep,
It is not as good as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message to [Tang] Li Bai
When the poplar flowers fell, Zigui cried,
I heard that Longbiao passed the Five Streams.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon,
Follow the wind to the west of the night.
Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Tower Farewell School Book says [Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
The long winds send autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high building.
The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.
We are all full of joy and hope, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.
Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow even more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it worse.
If life is unsatisfactory, the Ming Dynasty will be like a boat.
Crossing Jingmen to say goodbye to [Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
Crossing the distance outside Jingmen, I came to travel from the state of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers.
I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
Seeing off Lin Zifang [Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli from Jingci Temple at dawn
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, 4 ancient jokes, 4 husband and wife jokes, 4 children's jokes, 4 love jokes
The lotus flowers that reflect the sun are exceptionally red.
Sending people off to the east by Wen Tingyun
Falling yellow leaves in the desolate garrison1, Haoran left the old gate2.
High wind crossing Hanyang 3, Yingmen Mountain 4 on the first day.
There are a few people on the river, but I am still alone at the end of the world.
Why should we meet each other again? Respect wine to comfort Li Yan6.
Farewell poem "Farewell to a Friend" by Li Bai
Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.
This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone.
The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun.
I waved my hand and went away, the horses were chirping
Suddenly I heard the sound of singing on the shore.
The peach blossom flowing water is thousands of feet deep,
It is not as deep as Wang Lun sent me love. 5. Choice of poems to express the pain of separation
Jiang Chengzi - Su Dongpo's ten years of life and death are uncertain, without thinking, he will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked 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. (This poem was written in the eighth year of Song Xining's reign (AD 1075). Su Dongpo had a dream about meeting his deceased wife. When he woke up, he sighed and wrote this poem to express his memory for his wife.
This poem begins It is the first of the mourning poems and is regarded by experts as the swan song among the mourning poems.) Without thinking, it is unforgettable - a brief analysis of Su Dongpo's graceful poem "Jiang Chengzi" and Su Zi's creative mentality. Su Shi is the founder of the bold style of Song poetry.
Volume 2 of Wang Zhuo's "Biji Manzhi" says: "Mr. Dongpo is not a person who is obsessed with music. He occasionally composes songs and points out the way up. He has new eyes and ears in the world, and the author only knows how to revive himself." Since the development of the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, the style of Ci has always been relatively euphemistic. Su Shi consciously carried out innovations in the style of Ci, reforming the content, subject matter, and style of Ci, giving the creation of Ci an aesthetic point of view of "it belongs to the same family" .
It also changes the word from delicate and graceful to masculine and bold. Although Su Shi's views and his own lyrics attracted comments from his contemporaries that Su Shi "used poetry as lyrics", in any case, Su Shi played an indispensable role in developing the realm of poetry.
Yu Wenbao of the Southern Song Dynasty once recorded a story: When Dongpo was in Yutang, there was a minister who was good at singing, so he asked: "How is my poetry like Liu Qi?" He replied: "Liu Lang's poetry is only seventeen or eighteen. The girl holds a red tooth board and sings "The willow bank, the dawn wind wanes the moon". The bachelor's poem requires a Guanxi man, a copper pipa and an iron bamboo board, singing "The great river goes eastward"
Dongpo is. Absolutely. ("Sequel to "Blowing the Sword") This story vividly illustrates the difference in style between Su Shi and Liu Yong, as well as the difference between the two schools of poetry.
Su Shi once proudly said that his poetry "is also part of the same family". ("A Book with Xianyu Zijun") He is indeed "one of the same family" by improving his artistic conception and style.
However, it is not just "The Great River Goes East" or "Old Man Talking about Teenage Madness" that attract readers of Su Zi. His "Jiang Chengzi: Ten Years of Life and Death" is also a masterpiece that has been passed down from generation to generation. . After the death of Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, Emperor Zhezong of the Song Dynasty succeeded to the throne and appointed Sima Guang as prime minister. Su Dongpo was recalled to the capital and promoted to bachelor of Longtuge, and concurrently served as the young emperor's attendant.
At this time, Su Dongpo was greatly appreciated by the Empress Dowager Xuanren and the twelve-year-old little emperor, and he was enjoying great political success. Su Dongpo often misses his dead wife Wang Fu: the ten years of life and death are so blurry that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about it.
A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, with no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, but our faces are full of people, and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, and could only shed 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 pine trees. As a result, a series of works handed down from generation to generation were created to commemorate the memory of one's wife.
In fact, among the three women in Su Dongpo's life, the one who was most favored by Su Dongpo and became a favorite story among the world was not Wang Fu, but the concubine named Wang Chaoyun. Among Su Dongpo's wives and concubines, Wang Chaoyun was the most considerate of Su Dongpo's feelings.
Once, Su Dongpo returned home from court, pointed to his abdomen and asked his concubines: "Does any of you know what I have in this?" One replied: "Articles." Another said: "Insights."
Su Dongpo shook his head, Chaoyun said with a smile: "You are full of misfortune." Su Dongpo praised: "The only one who knows me is Chaoyun."
Su Dongpo stayed in Hangzhou for four years, and then moved to Mizhou, Xuzhou, and Huzhou. He was demoted to Huangzhou deputy envoy due to the "Wutai Poetry Case". During this period, Wang Chaoyun always followed him closely. After Chaoyun's death, Su Dongpo also made a couplet: It's out of season, only Chaoyun can recognize me; I play ancient tunes alone, and I miss you more every time it rains.
What you can see between the lines is also deep remembrance and regret. However, if you read it carefully, Su Dongpo's feelings for Wang Chaoyun are more of a sad feeling that "a close friend is hard to find, and there are only a few peacemakers", while for Wang Fu, it is a heart-wrenching sadness.
"At night, I have a deep dream and suddenly return home. I am dressing up outside the small window. Looking at each other without words, I can only shed tears."
Yin and Yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. , and only dreams have no time and space limitations and can transcend all boundaries and limitations. The simple and sincere affection, the painful farewell of life and death, make me more moved by the deep affection every time I read it.
It should be said that Su Dongpo was somewhat lucky to be favored again. Such a great poet and writer was so dizzy with politics that Su Zi's life often made people laugh. So we have reason to believe that during this period of relatively stable and comfortable life, Su Dongpo's mental state It was relaxing and pleasant, but Su Dongpo could never forget the difficult times that Wang Fu had spent with him.
Wang Fu's role in Su Dongpo's life was by no means as simple as a housewife. Lin Yutang also wrote this in "The Biography of Su Dongpo":... Su Dongpo... was composed of temperament and nature. Motivated by his hobbies, he wanted to become a hermit. Society, culture, knowledge, lessons from reading history, and external duties and responsibilities can only hide a person's true colors.
If you strip away all the pretense that time and tradition have bestowed upon a person, the true nature of that person will appear to you. ... He occasionally got drunk, and often even wandered around the city drunk on moonlit nights.
At this time he became the great urchin in nature - maybe the Creator wanted man to be like this. "Naughty boy", Mr. Lin Yutang here is certainly commenting on Su Dongpo's free spirit in a tone of approval, but was Su Dongpo actually not a naughty child? Not familiar with worldly affairs, he follows his interest and is more than smart but not restrained enough.
The wife is stable, but the husband often is not. Husbands are often irritable, discouraged, and moody.
When you are happy, you drink and talk happily, but when you are unhappy, you still scold your mother. The trouble is that when the husband has an unrivaled talent, it is not as simple as scolding his wife.
Su Dongpo often revealed some "inappropriate" arguments in his poems, causing trouble for himself. This shows how low-talented these people are in daily life and dealing with others.
If there is not a decent, dignified and elegant wife to take care of these "unsightly" mundane things for her husband, I am afraid that Mr. Su will not have a few days of leisure. In Michigan, they were living a hard life. Su Dongpo was extremely angry about the new income tax. His children grabbed his clothes and teased him endlessly.
He said: "The children are so stupid!" Mrs. Su said: "You are stupid. What good does it do if you sit in silence all day? Okay.
I'll get some Let's drink. 6. Collect poems about autumn thoughts or the pain of separation
Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts
(Yuan Dynasty) Ma Zhiyuan
Dead crows in old trees ,
Small bridges and flowing water,
The west wind and the thin horse on the ancient road
The setting sun,
The heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
The Northern and Southern Dynasties
Xiao Cui
Autumn Thoughts
The clear waves fade away,
Hualin begins to sing.
p>The lotus dew is falling,
The willows are sparse in the moon.
The Yan curtains and silk quilts,
The yellow skirts of the Zhao belt. >
Lovesickness blocks the sound,
Dreaming of separation
Bai Juyi
Autumn Thoughts
Sleeping with illness and having few dreams. , The autumn is idle and full of thoughts.
Lonely and sunny, depression comes early.
Birds perch on the red-leafed trees, and the moon shines on the moss ground.
What’s more, in the middle of the mirror. , and thirty-two.
Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Autumn Thoughts
The sunset is redder than burning, and the clear sky is bluer than blue. p>
The beasts have different shapes and clouds, and the bows are on the third day of the lunar month.
The wild geese come to the north, and the anvils are full of sorrow to the south.
The smell of depression is deep before I am old.
Tang Dynasty
Bao Rong
Autumn Thoughts
Chu Ke is even more sad in autumn. My fate is different from my body.
Good times are like flying birds, but when they turn back, they will turn into stories.
You don’t expect to grow old in life, and who can avoid it? I feel that I cherish the prime of life, because young people in their prime are precious.
Although I work hard in life, the road to prosperity is hard to come by. They only sing songs about beating horns, and they are ashamed to carve sword characters.
My teacher rarely speaks of fate, but gratitude can hurt my thoughts.
Tang Dynasty
Du Mu
Autumn Thoughts
When the heat goes away, the autumn leaves fade for half a hour.
See you in the pond with light rain, and you will know the good wind in your sleeves.
The hair is short and not combed enough, and the pillow is cool and relaxing.
After all this time in my life, nothing can be different.
Tang Dynasty
Huang Tao
Autumn Thoughts
The ape crows in the blue sky at night, and the new autumn rain falls in the sky.
Who loves the bright moon and rides on the Dongting boat in the dark?
Tang Dynasty
Li Bai
Autumn Thoughts
The spring sun is like yesterday, and the green trees are singing oriole. The wild grass is at dusk, and the cool breeze blows.
Under the autumn leaves, the cold moon is sad. Sit and worry, the flowers are resting, the white dew is withering.
Tang Dynasty
Li Bai
Autumn Thoughts
The yellow leaves of the swallow branches fall, and I look forward to my appearance on the stage. The blue clouds on the sea are broken, and the autumn colors are coming.
The Hu soldiers gathered in Shasai, and the Han envoy returned to Yuguan. The conquering guest has no return day, and the sky is filled with sorrow and the grass is destroyed.
Autumn Thoughts
(Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,
The desire to write is full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t say enough in a hurry,
Pedestrians are about to leave and open the seal again.
Two Autumn Poems
Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
The mountains are bright and the water is clear, but frost comes at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.
Trying to go up to a high-rise building to clear your bones, it’s not like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.
The pain of parting:
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble.
My journey has not ended, when will I come back?
I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea.
The tears in the countryside are all gone, and the lonely sail can be seen in the sky.
How can I wait for silence? I will return to the sky.
Travelers from the state of Zheng did not reach home, and their journey to Luoyang was empty and they sighed.
The swan geese cannot bear to listen to the sorrow, and the situation of Yunshan is like a guest.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful.
But don’t ask again, when the white clouds are endless.
I advise you to have another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
I heard the broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon. Follow the wind until Ye Langxi. 7. What are some ancient poems about the pain of parting?
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling, Li Bai
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Sending people off to the east by Wen Tingyun
The yellow leaves fall from the desolate garrison, leaving the old gate in a grand way.
High wind crossing Hanyang, the first day at Yingmen Mountain.
There are a few people on the river, but I am alone at the end of the world.
Why should we meet again and express our condolences?
"Farewell to Wang Wei"
How can I wait for silence? I will return to the sky. I want to find fragrant grass, but I regret not meeting my old friend.
Who knows who is lying on the road? Good friends are rare in the world. You should only stay lonely and cover the door of your hometown.
"Farewell to Li Duan"
The old pass is full of decaying grass, and it is sad to say goodbye. The road leads out of the cold clouds, and people return to the dusk rain.
It is early for a young man to be a guest, but it is difficult to recognize you late. Covering the tears and facing each other in the sky, where will the wind and dust come from?
If my answer is helpful to you, please adopt it in time! Thanks! (*^__^*) 8. Poems or phrases (single sentences) expressing the pain of parting, 20 sentences
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. I still feel sorry for the water of my hometown, and I see you off thousands of miles away. I can't see you on the boat. The mountain winding road turns around, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. There are close friends in the sea, and the ends of the world are like neighbors. Inaction is on the wrong road, and my children are stained with towels. I have not finished my journey, when will I come back? I will also send two lines of tears to the west end of the sea. The tears of the hometown guests are all gone, and I can see the solitary sail in the sky. How can I wait for the loneliness? I return to the sky in the sky. The tourists from the Zheng Dynasty did not reach home, and the journey to Luoyang sighed in vain. The wild geese cannot bear to worry. Listening inside, the conditions in the clouds and mountains are like those of a guest. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in the jade pot. The beauty is by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting bitter. But don’t go and ask again, when the white clouds are endless. I advise you to drink another glass of wine. , leaving Yangguan in the west, there is no old friend. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The garrisonmen look at the scenery on the side, thinking about the bitter look of returning home. I hear the folding willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery. At night, the clear stream flows to the Three Gorges, and I miss you, but I can’t see you in Chongqing. Zhou. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow the wind until the night.