1, I miss my friend Wang Bo in Tang Dynasty on a cold night.
Original text:
The clouds are thinking intermittently, and the moon is broken.
Hongyan flies southwest, how to bid farewell to old friends?
Translation:
White clouds blocked my thoughts of traveling far away, and the melancholy of returning home in the moonlight became more and more urgent.
Hongyan also flew southwest. Why do I leave my friends easily?
2. Jiang Yuan by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Climbed to the foot of the tree, hollowed out the boat and took a direct flight to Wu Chu. The west wind blows the sails of the east, and the voyage of a day is thousands of miles away.
I was thousands of miles away before the wine burned on my face when I said goodbye yesterday. Just leaving for a day, I miss you, and I only see water green, which increases my melancholy.
Translation:
Trees as high as 100 feet were hollowed out into boats and taken directly to Wu Chu. The west wind blows eastbound sails and travels thousands of miles a day.
When I said goodbye yesterday, the wine red on my face had not faded, and I was already thousands of miles away. I miss you just after a day's walk, and I only see the Qinghe River, which adds to my sadness.
3. Meng Haoran's "Qiu Deng Lan Shan Lun" and Zhang in the Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Translation:
Facing the rolling white clouds on the ridge of Beishan Mountain, I, a hermit, can feel the joy myself. I tried to climb the mountain for the distant view, and my mood had already flown away with Hongyan.
Sorrow is often an emotion caused by dusk, and interest is often an atmosphere caused by clear autumn. On the mountain, I always see people returning to the village, walking across the beach and sitting on the ferry to rest.
From a distance, the forest on the horizon looks like a shepherd's purse, while the sandbar overlooking the river looks like a crescent moon. When can you bring wine here? Get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
4. The letter written by Wei in Tang Dynasty to He.
Original text:
We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again. How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country. I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
Translation:
Last year, we said goodbye, but now we have been apart for a year. How can I predict the fate of the world? Only gloomy spring worries keep me awake.
My sick body makes me want to retire to the pastoral area and watch the exiled people live up to the wages of the country. I have long heard that you are going to meet me here, so I visited the West Building several times and saw the bright moon.
5. Meng Haoran's Nan Ting Xia Ji and Tang Xin.
Original text:
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Translation:
The sunset on the mountain slowly sinks and the moon on the pond gradually rises.
I loosen my hair and enjoy the cool. I opened the window and lay leisurely.
The breeze is blowing the fragrant and pleasant lotus, and the dripping sound of bamboo leaves is crisp.
I wanted to take out my piano and play a song, but unfortunately I didn't enjoy it.
Such a beautiful scenery misses my old friend more. I miss him day and night in my dream.
6. Poems written by Lu Kai for Ye Fan in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Original text:
The postman who came to meet the north broke the plum blossom and gave it to his friend in the mountains.
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Translation:
When I met a courier who went to the north, I broke the plum blossom and asked him to bring it to a friend in Longshan.
There is no better gift in Jiangnan. Let's send a plum blossom to spring.
7. Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiaoyao to send this."
Original text:
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
Translation:
After Huayang finished singing, I heard that you were demoted to captain of Longbiao, and that remote place of Longbiao had to pass through Wuxi.
I put my sad thoughts on the bright and warm moon, hoping it can accompany you to Yelangxi with the wind.
8. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai sent Du Fu down to the dunes.
Original text:
What am I doing here? A city of sand dunes with high terrain. There are ancient trees on the edge of the city, and autumn sounds ring day and night.
Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing. If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south.
Translation:
What the hell am I doing here? Living in Dune City all day. There are many ancient trees around Dune City, which constantly emit autumn sounds from morning till night.
Lu Di's wine book can't make me intoxicated, and Tiki's songs are empty. The feeling of missing you is like the surging water, which takes you to the south.
2. Poems about missing relatives and friends: There is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Is there frost already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking") Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday season.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. When I was on holiday in the mountains, I remembered my brothers in Shandong. Tang and Gutian were old, so autumn broke my homesickness.
There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water. The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest.
Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River. In Tang and Liu Changqing's View of Climbing the Mountain in Autumn in the Temple of General Wu, mountains are like swords, and they are sad everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! Hao Chu traveled with his teacher to send relatives and friends to Beijing. At the general hospital, under the green hills, I was boating with green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain") Far from home, I am eager for news, and I have experienced winter and spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. "Crossing Jianghan Water" Where did the sun sail in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the end of the world broke people's intestines.
-Meng Haoran left home when he was young, and his accent did not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He: "Homecoming Book") Wanderers listen to war drums, and wild geese sing autumn colors.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? . Tang Du Fu's endless sadness reflected in the moonlit night.
It took a long time to meet her, and it took a long time to break up. Yan Shu, the east wind, let a hundred flowers blossom. -Bai Shu cries in Li Shangyin's heart, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. "Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" Wang Jian lost to the frost, and the wind was like a good season.
The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.
Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) The grass withered yesterday, but today it is green, which makes people homesick again.
I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu. I wonder how far you are after Tang Fang's farewell. Desolate and boring! -Ouyang Xiu has been gone for a long time, and there is no reason to talk about it.
-Xu Shuyu, a Shanshan, found something new in front of the temple under the moon. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi (Pi Rixiu of Tang Dynasty) flowed from Yuanjiang to Chenyang, and Xikou met you a long way. Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year.
"Send Wu Nineteen to Yuanling" Changling.
3. What poems are there to express the feelings of missing friends? 1. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, there is a piece of ice in the jade pot. -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"
Interpretation: If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask me. Please tell them that my heart is as pure as ice in a jade pot.
2, meeting each other and getting drunk late is the leading edge, and the wind and rain are swaying. -Su Shi's "Queqiao Xiantanabata"
Interpretation: Meeting today and getting drunk today is the fate of a previous life. Who knows where they will go after they break up?
It suddenly occurred to me that my old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good. I forgot Handan Road at a loss. -Wang Anshi's "Fisherman's Pride, Peace Bridge"
Interpretation: It suddenly occurred to me that my old friends are old, and I am no exception. Now I am greedy for leisure, and I have forgotten my dream of making achievements in politics.
Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you. -Du Fu's Two Dreams of Li Bai, the first part.
Interpretation: Old friend, you suddenly came to my dream, because you know I always remember you.
5, if old friends look at each other. Don't worry about rain in the middle of the night. -Chen Ke's "Linjiang Fairy Four Seas for Ten Years"
Interpretation: However, I am afraid that my friends here will miss me. At that time, friends will only face the rainy night alone, and the lights will reflect the lonely figure on the small window of the house.
6, respect the old friend, miss me, and care most. -Zhou Bangyan's "Qi Liao's resentment, getting on the horse and helping the disabled drunk"
Interpretation: If my old friend in front of the bottle is still alive, he will definitely miss me. He is the most caring and emotional.
7. I suddenly remembered my old friend's sky and went to Liangzhou today. -Bai Juyi's "Drunk with Li Eleven and Remembering Yuan Jiu"
Interpretation: It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is far away from home. Today you should go to Liangzhou.
8, miss the old friend, thousands of miles to this * * * bright moon. -Kou Zhun "Walking on the sand, cold grass is like smoke"
Interpretation: people who miss the past, thousands of miles apart, enjoy the bright moon.
9. It's a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I will meet you at the time of falling flowers. -Du Fu on meeting Li Guinian downstream.
Interpretation: Unexpectedly, there is also a big south of the Yangtze River in this landscape; When the flowers fall, I can meet you again and get to know each other.
10, whether the old friend will come or not tonight, teach people to do their best. -Lv Yan's "Wutongying Sunset Oblique"
Interpretation: Why hasn't the old friend come yet? Are you coming or not? After waiting for a long time, night has fallen and there is moonlight everywhere. I don't know how long it took, but the shadow of the phoenix tree faded, and there was no moon shadow.
I miss a sentence from my old friend, which inspired me and remembered your warmth. I will always remember you. Maybe my silence makes us strange, maybe my departure makes us strange, maybe my silence makes us no longer contact ... maybe, maybe, just because I ... like nostalgia. Your leaving will only make me more silent and will only make me miss you more.
Cherish every friendship around you, no matter whether it has passed or not, no matter whether there will be a future, you should not forget it. Classmate friendship is a seed. Cherish it, and it will sprout, sprout, blossom and bear fruit in your heart. And the fragrance when it blooms will always be with you.
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5. Ancient poems about missing relatives and friends 1. The ancient poems about missing relatives and friends are:
1. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -"Mountain Holiday Thinking Shandong Brothers" Tang
2. The old platform is old, and autumn breaks my homesickness. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water. The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River. General Wudong's view of climbing in autumn in Liu Changqing Temple.
The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! Hao Chu watched the mountains with his teacher and sent his friends to Beijing —— Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. —— (Wang Wan: the next berth on Beibao Mountain)
When I am far away from my hometown, I am longing for the news that winter is gone and spring is coming. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -"Crossing Jianghan" Tang Song Wen Zhi
6. Where the sun sails, the horizon breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran
7. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -"He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book")
8. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and geese sing in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? . -"Moonlight Billion My Boy" Tang Du Fu
9. Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts. -Yan Shu
10. I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin
1 1. There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -"Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" Wang Jian
12. Now seems to be a good time to lose frost. The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans. Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? -Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon (Lu Guimeng)
13. The grass withered yesterday, but today it is green, which makes people homesick. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu. -"Think of Jiangnan" Tang Fanggan
14. I don't know how far you are, desolate and boring! —— Ouyang Xiu
15. You left without reason. -Xu Shu
16. Yuxing came down from the moon and found a new flower in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. -Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on the 15th night of August (Tang Piri Xiu)
17. The morning sun flows in Yuanjiang, and Yi Jun is far away from Xikou. Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year. -"Send Wu Jiujiu to Yuanling" Tang Wang Changling
Second, the sentence of missing relatives and friends
1. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
2. Looking at your photo, tears are like broken beads. The indelible maternal love is still extending. I can't send a bunch of carnations to your grave because of the long journey. Only by picking up a rusty pen and writing scribbled words for you in a hurry, and pouring out your inner thoughts, can you comfort yourself. I long for the happiness and peace of your life under the grave. Mom! Wish you a happy holiday!
3, be there or be square, appear heartless. -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
I sincerely hope that you can feel the breath of friendship, even if you are thousands of miles away. I wish you a good mood to spend every day with your friends. Space is the spiritual communication between friends, leaving messages is the real concern for friends, and getting out of friends' space is full of beautiful ideas! You will also feel the happiness of living under the same blue sky.
5, the truth is a fertile soil, miss is a seed, to give her irrigation and fertilization, understanding is sunshine and rain, * * * care is hard work, and in the harvest season, it will definitely taste sweet! This is my experience and understanding of love!
6. When the mirror rises to the sky, the fairy in the cloud is silent; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
6. What are the ancient poems about "missing classmates"?
First, make friends with each other, why should flesh and blood kiss. It's from the romantic ballad of Han Yuefu.
Interpretation: To make friends, you should be careful and know your friends. This is a true friend, an amiable and trustworthy friend, so there is no need to be close to each other.
Second, the husband is ambitious, and Wan Li is still near. The Origin of Cao Zhi's "Giving a White Horse to Wang Biao".
Interpretation: People with lofty ideals aim at all corners of the world, so that even if they are far away from Wan Li, they can have mutual affinity. The extension means that a gentleman should be broad-minded, and Wan Li is as far away as a neighbor.
Three, know each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor. From Zhang Tang's "Send Cheng Wei Li Shaofu" in 1990.
Interpretation: As long as we know each other, we can become neighbors even though we are separated from Wan Li.
Fourth, young people learn new things and miss old friends. From "Going to Que to Jiangzhou to Send Doctor Li from Hubei and Yue".
Interpretation: When people are young, they like to make new friends, but when they are old, they often miss old friends.
5. There is no distinction between old and young in life, so why should we get along first? From Tang Du Fu's Walking Home.
Interpretation: You don't have to care about your age to make friends, and you don't have to say that you died on the same day in the same year.
7. I miss my friend's poems. During the reign of Kangxi, Gu Zhenguan saved his old friend Wu Zhaoqian in the northeast.
Gu Zhenguan knew that his old friend had stayed in Bianhuang for a long time and suffered a lot. He really wants to redeem it in his later years, so that he can live a stable life in a few days. He is determined to bow down to the waiting door of his seat to raise money to redeem others, but money alone can't do it. He wants the most authoritative person in the dynasty to nod and plead with the emperor.
He finally met Nalan Rong Ruo, a great teacher and Pearl's son. If Nalan Rong is a person with good personality and literary style, he is also willing to help his friends. But he felt that Gu Zhenguan's request was so important that it was difficult to nod.
Gu Zhenguan had to show Nalan Rong Ruo two poems he wrote for missing Wu Zhaoqian, because they expressed a kind of human affection and should convince Nalan Rong Ruo more than anything else. The full text of the two words is this: Is Ji Ziping safe? Then come back, everything in my life is worth turning back.
Who comforts the long journey, the mother's hometown is poor and the children are small. I don't remember a glass of wine.
If you get used to fighting with people, you will always lose him. The ice and snow have been around for a long time.
Tears don't drip through the cow's clothes. Count the world. How many people are still alive? Life is thinner than beauty, not to mention today. Only congestion, biting cold and discomfort.
For twenty years, I made a promise, hoping that Aconitum Horse Horn would be saved at last. You wear sleeves to buy this letter.
I have been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, I have been deeply grateful and have been a teacher and friend.
There is no shame in being famous in the past. Let's take a look at Ling Du's thinness. It has never decreased. Say goodbye to friends and ask if life here is bleak. Don't hate it for yourself.
My brother gave birth to Xin Wei, and I was ugly. When he was young, frost destroyed him, and he made the willow grow old prematurely. From now on, write less ci and fu, and keep your heart and soul together.
I hope to get insurance for Heheqing Life Insurance. Back in Japan, I quickly turned over the manuscript and handed down the empty dishes.
Words are endless, and the viewer nods. I wonder how readers feel after reading these two words. Anyway, as soon as Nalan Rong Ruo finished reading them, she burst into tears and said to Gu Zhenguan, "Give me ten years and I will do my own thing. You don't have to tell me anymore."
Gu Zhenguan a listen to nasty: "ten years? He still has a few years to live. Five years, okay? " He Rongre wiped her tears and nodded her head. After many people's efforts, Wu Zhaoqian was finally redeemed.
At the banquet to welcome him, a friend wrote a poem: "Twenty years is poor and old, and Wan Li is still first frost." Yes, he came back alone for so many years, but this "horse" returned from Wan Li is really loaded with the power of human friendship.