Describe an unforgettable poem

1. A poem that can't be put down

About the poem that can't be put down 1. What is the poem that expresses "I can't forget the past, but I must let it go"?

1. Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

Interpretation: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. 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.

2. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"

Translation: Flowers drift, water floats. A kind of parting lovesickness affects two leisure worries.

I am afraid of lovesickness, I have already missed it. It's acacia's turn to quit, and there is a little bit between my eyebrows. -Yu Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc, Folding Flowers"

I am afraid of being tortured by acacia, but I have been worried for a long time. I just can't get rid of it after thinking about it. My heart is a little calmer and my brow is a little exposed.

You bury the mud under the spring to nail the bone, and I send the snow all over the world. -Bai Juyi's Dream Micro

I think you're dead. Jiuquan's bones have turned to yellow sand. I still live in a world of white hair for the time being.

It's no use missing each other. I regret meeting each other. -Zhu Yizun's Memories of Youth Flying Flowers

Since today's lovesickness is useless, I regret that I shouldn't have met each other.

6. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun respects money and intends to return"

Life is sentimental, and it doesn't matter if you don't hate it-the breeze on the roof and the bright moon in the sky.

7. I don't know who to talk to about lovesickness. -Yan's Sauvignon Blanc.

Who can I tell about this lovesickness? A fickle and ungrateful person cannot understand it.

8. drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish. -Ouyang Xiu's "Yulouchun, I don't know if you are far away"

Translation: you go further and further, and finally lose the news; How wide is the river? Fish swim deep under the water. Where can I get your news?

9. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"

Who first saw the moon by the river, and when did the moon on the river shine on people for the first time?

10. The mountain is far away, the sky is high, the misty water is cold, and the acacia maple leaf Dan. -Li Yu's Sauvignon Blanc, A Heavy Mountain

The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are so cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves and flames.

2. What poems describe people's feelings?

1, "Into the Wine" Author: Li Bai Original: Have you noticed that how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven and into the ocean is gone forever.

Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

Since God has given talents, let it go and be hired! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. Don't you see? The water of the Yellow River seems to fall from the sky, and the waves roll straight into the East China Sea, never to return.

Don't you see? Old parents lamented the white hair at the other end of the mirror, but it was still blue in the morning and turned into snow at night. When you are proud of your life, you should enjoy the joy to the fullest, and don't empty the golden cup for the bright moon.

God created my talent, which will be useful, and I can get it again after Huang Jinhua's death. And take cooking mutton and slaughtering cattle as a pleasure, and if necessary, drink 300 cups happily.

Cenxun, Yuan Danqiu, drink quickly and don't stop. I'll sing you a song. Please listen carefully.

The luxurious life of delicacies is not precious. I just wish I could lead a drunken life, not wake up. Since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and those who can drink can leave a good reputation.

At that time, Wang Chen Cao Zhi hosted a banquet to entertain optimistic people, drinking expensive wine and having fun. Why do you say I don't have much money Just use this money to buy drinks.

Precious five flowers and good horses, expensive leather clothes, call your son out and change all this into wine. Let's eliminate this endless pain together! 2, "Qingpingle red print" Author: Yan Shu Original: red print, indicating that business is flat. The feeling that the swan goose is in the clouds and the fish is in the water is hard to come out.

The setting sun leans on the west wing alone, and the distant mountain is facing the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.

Fine red letterhead is full of fine print, which is my love for you all my life. Wild geese fly in the clouds and fish play in the water. This melancholy feeling is difficult to convey.

In the sunset, I leaned against the west wing alone, and the distant mountain happened to face the curtain hook on the window. I don't know where the peach blossom face has gone, but the blue waves and green waters still flow eastward.

3, "Zero Ding Yang" Author: Wen Tianxiang Original: Once the hard work comes, the war is sparse. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Looking back on my early years, I went through all the hardships in the imperial examination, and now it has been four years since the end of the war.

The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower. I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu.

Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history. 4. "When will there be a bright moon?" Author: Su Shi Original: Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drinking, drunk, writing this article, pregnant.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I drank happily until the next morning, so drunk that I wrote this word and missed my brother Su Zhe.

When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. I don't know the date of the palace in heaven.

I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days. Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth.

The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times.

I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight. 5, "set the storm, don't listen to the sound of leaves in the forest" Author: Su Shi Original: The cold spring breeze wakes up the wine, slightly cold, but the hills are inclined.

Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny. The spring breeze is cool, which makes me awake. At the beginning of the cold, the sunset in Chuqing on the mountain greeted me at the right time.

Look back at the place where I met the storm and go back. It doesn't matter to me whether it's stormy or sunny.

3. Try to describe a poem about a person (male) who can't let go of true love.

Say goodbye to Cambridge again

Xu zhimo

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river.

Is the bride in the sunset?

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

I would like to be an aquatic plant.

A pool in the shade of a tree,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.

Crushed between floating algae,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,

Back to the greener grass,

Full of stars,

Play a song in the starlight

However, I can't play songs.

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.

4. What is the poem that expresses "I can't forget the past, but I must let it go"?

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

-Interpretation of Su Shi's Dream of the Twenty Nights in the First Month of the River: Two people died for ten years, but they missed each other but were at a loss and could not meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

-Li Qingzhao translated "A Prune, Red Lotus Root Fragrance and Jade Autumn": Flowers, go with the flow, water, go with the flow. A kind of parting lovesickness affects two leisure worries.

Afraid of lovesickness, I have missed it, and it's my turn to miss it, revealing a trace of brow. -Yan Yu translated "Sauvignon Blanc": I am afraid that acacia will torture me, but the love of acacia has long been worrying. When I get to acacia, I can't get rid of it. My heart is a little calm and my brow is a little bit.

You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world. -Bai Juyi's "Dream Micro" translation: If you die, Jiuquan bones will turn into sand. I still live in a white-haired world for the time being.

Acacia is useless. I regret meeting you. -Zhu Yizun's "Remembering Youth Flying Flowers" Translation: Since today's acacia is useless, I regret meeting each other.

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. -Ouyang Xiu's translation of Lou Yuchun's Respect for Money and Intention to Return: Life is full of love, and it is absolutely stupid to love deeply. This sadness is irrelevant-the breeze on the roof, the bright moon in the sky.

I don't know who to talk to about acacia. -Yan translated "Sauvignon Blanc": Who should I tell about this lovesickness? People who are fickle and ungrateful can't understand it.

Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish. -Ouyang Xiu translated "Yulouchun, I don't know how far you are after parting": You go further and further, and finally there is no news; How wide is the river? Fish swim deep under the water. Where can I get your news? Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Who first saw the moon on the river, and when did the moon on the river shine on people for the first time? The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.

The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are so cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves and flames.

5. What are the poems that let go of everything in the past?

1, Xijiangyue, Xianer Cao paid for it with family matters.

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Everything is fleeting, and a willow withers first. What is the most suitable now? It should be drunk, swimming and sleeping.

Take advantage of the early eager opportunity to accept and pay more. Nai Weng is still in charge of something, bamboo tube mountain tube water.

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Everything I've experienced in my life has disappeared like a passing cloud. Recently, my body is very weak, just like the willow in autumn, aging prematurely. Now, what is the best thing for me to do in a day? That is drinking, sightseeing and sleeping.

In the future, you will take care of your family. When the government asks, you will pay the rent as soon as possible. You should also know the income and expenditure of your family and make proper arrangements. My old man also has to take care of something, that is, bamboo, mountains and water.

2. Hangxiangzi Qiuhe

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

There was a cold wind last night. Enter the phoenix tree first. There is nowhere to be muddy, to avoid decline. Ask the public what it is, the book is empty. But once drunk, once sick, once careless;

The court came, time flies, seemingly speechless, deliberately hurting farmers. Pay everything to 1000 minutes. Let the wine turn red.

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Last night, the cold wind suddenly blew the first frost, and the plane trees fell down one after another. I have nowhere to hide from my aging face. Autumn wind asked me why I did it. I didn't speak, I just wrote in the air with my hand. When people are old, sometimes they are intoxicated, sometimes they are sick, and sometimes they are lazy.

When I came to the yard in the morning, I lamented how fast time passed and the years passed, silently reminding the sick people. Now all my thoughts are empty, and all my troubles are replaced by thousands of glasses of wine. I don't care if it's white, dizzy or red.

3, He Xinlang, I am weak

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

I'm dying. I have had friends all my life, and I have had scattered friends, only a few left! White hair hanging down three thousands of feet, laughing at all things in the world. What can make the public happy? I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this. Emotions and looks are slightly similar.

A statue scratched its head in the east window. Think of the poem "Stop the Cloud" in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and the flavor at this time. Those who seek fame on the left side of the river don't know the secret of mud mash. Looking back, the clouds are flying. I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, I hate them for not seeing my crazy ears. People who know me, two or three sons.

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I am very old. The friends I have walked with in my life are scattered in all directions. How many are left now? It's really depressing For so many years, I just grew old in vain, my fame was unfinished, and I gradually became indifferent to everything in the world. What else can really make me happy? I think Qingshan is so handsome, and I think I look the same. Both feelings and looks are very similar.

Drink a glass of wine, recite poems in front of the window, and feel comfortable. I think that's what Tao Yuanming thought when he wrote Stop Clouds. How can those people in Jiangnan who are obsessed with fame and fortune realize the true meaning of drinking? Drink the wine, turn around and sing, Yun Qi, the wind suddenly. I don't hate that I can't see my seniors, but I hate that my seniors can't see my laziness. Those friends who know me.

4. Nanxiangzi Heavy Liquor Hanhui Building is Xu Junyi.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The first frost water mark. Light blue scales are exposed on distant continents. The strength of the wine is fading, and the wind is soft and sad. Broken hat, deep feeling but pricking head.

If the festival is a reward. But it ruined the autumn of Qing Zun. In the end, everything is a dream. Have a rest. Huang Die is also worried tomorrow.

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In the early frost and late autumn, the water level drops, and the sandbar in the middle of the river is exposed in the distance. I didn't know that the breeze was blowing until the strength of the wine dropped, which made people feel chilly. Broken hat is sentimental and reluctant to be blown off by the wind.

How to spend the Double Ninth Festival is just drinking to kill time. Everything in the world is an empty dream for a moment, so don't mention the past again. After the Double Ninth Festival, the color and fragrance of chrysanthemums will be greatly reduced, and even butterflies obsessed with chrysanthemums will sigh and worry.

5. Ancient Empire of Nanxiangzi

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

Since ancient times, the empire has flourished. This is a dream for 400 years, which is worrying. Gold's clothes are ancient dust.

Swim around the water. Go to the top floor and go upstairs. Mo Wen, look back. Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

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It used to be the capital of emperors in past dynasties, with lush trees, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and clouds steaming and Xia Wei. However, 400 years of prosperity passed away like a dream, which made people sigh. The emperors and generals of the Jin Dynasty have long been a cup of loess, abandoned by history.

Parade around the river bank, enjoy the tour, climb one floor, and then go up another. The past has been a long time, and it is no longer worth asking. Might as well turn back early. The past is like smoke, just like the ruthless river flowing from the east outside this threshold.