The poem "Good Song" in Cao Qin's Dream of Red Mansions was written by a lame Taoist in the novel.
Original text:
Everyone knows that immortals are good, but their fame is unforgettable!
Where will the past and present be? A pile of grass on the wasteland is missing.
Everyone knows that the fairy is good, but gold and silver can't forget it!
In the end, I only hate getting together, but I close my eyes for a long time.
Everyone knows that immortals are good, and only a good wife can forget them!
You said hello on your birthday, and you died with others.
Everyone knows that immortals are good, and only children and grandchildren can't forget them!
There have been many infatuated parents since ancient times. Who has seen filial piety?
Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia;
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
2. Poems describing graves The poems describing "tombstones" are:
1. Poems are linked, and tombstones are left with thousands of words. -Su Shi's "The Vow of Mrs. Su and Mother Chen"
2. The ancient tombstone is broken and the pine and cypress are sparse. -Che Ling's "Sentence"
3. Hurt the grain and revel in the strings of orchestral music. The West Lake is beautiful, and I don't envy the Korean pine fairy. -Hongyi's Mr. Yi Fanhai
4. Every road meets a stone tablet, which is graceful and proud. Stop and look, as if the cloud is an ownerless grave. -Wen Tianxiang's Tomb Without the Owner.
5. Next year, when the Qing Dynasty falls in Saibei, a memorial hall will be built. -Zhang Ji sent Pei Xianggong to Taiyuan in the Tang Dynasty.
First, poetry is really just a small area, and there are more than a thousand words left in the tombstone. -Su Shi's "The Vow of Mrs. Su and Mother Chen"
Original poem: Chen Su's nephew is really Kethleen. From the beginning, his romantic life began to degenerate. Mrs. Gao Jie called her home, and the cold pine reflected the bamboo. The cock crows well, and every day is new. Eighty-three years is like a morning. Whether the family should live longer than the mother, but it is different from the court. It was my son who forgot himself and died for his country. How can three officials know how to be happy? I'm too lazy to catch fish. I think it's an upcoming dream. Reading poetry is really a trivial matter, and there are more than a thousand words left on the tombstone. When I was old, I couldn't learn the genealogy, only to know that there was a book about Ban Zhao's Han Dynasty.
Second, the ancient tombstone is folded, and the pine and cypress are sparse. -Che Ling's "Sentence"
Original poem: dead branches of pine trees, only berries and moss on the grave. No one enters the stone gate, and an old tree cannot bloom. Green bamboo is old and cold, so the old man is old. Look in the moonlight and smell in the depths of spring. At the foot of the ancient Maoshan Mountain, the peaks are about to dawn. The real person is Huang Zi, and Yutang gives birth to Zizhi. From Zen to six ancestors, no one has a mantle. Old tombstones are broken and pine and cypress are sparse. Autumn knows that the gas is positive, and the home is cold near the mountain. Monks don't remember the Double Ninth Festival because they saw dogwood reminiscing about last year. This is not an ancient prison. Don't look at the barrel. Jiang Chun is in his twilight years. Air-dried inkstone water in the window, Shan Yu slow string.
Third, hurt the grain and revel in the strings of orchestra. The West Lake is beautiful, and I don't envy the Korean pine fairy. -Hongyi's Mr. Yi Fanhai
Original poem: the social league is called the post-school, and the branch is also in that year. Caressing the grain hurts the millet and makes the orchestral strings drunk. The West Lake is beautiful, and I don't envy the Korean pine fairy.
Four, Lu Yu stone tablet, graceful and restrained pride. Stop and look, as if the cloud is an ownerless grave. -Wen Tianxiang's Tomb Without the Owner.
Original poem: Lu Yu stone tablet, with a proud charm. Stop and look, as if the cloud is an ownerless grave. At the end of the book, I was only ninety years old. When the dragon crosses the river, Jiazi wanders for a week. Excuse me, who is the undertaker? And Vic Zhou, who is struggling with the loess. Mao Xia went to Jiangnan and vowed not to kill anyone. God's grandson will establish the country again, and heaven will reward diligence and benevolence. Dan's blood is flowing in the river, and he committed the crime of antivirus. Tongguan suddenly couldn't keep it, and the emperor relied on Cai. Mantis knows how to catch cicadas, but yellowbird doesn't. What is important is to mourn for strangers.
5. Next year, when the Qing Dynasty falls in Saibei, a memorial hall will be built. -Zhang Ji sent Pei Xianggong to Taiyuan in the Tang Dynasty.
Original poem: Sheng Dexiong is famous for his name. He tried to defend Fan Wei before his achievements. Temporarily sent to the Pink Dragon Festival, and the organization is still in Fengchi. The son of heaven personally sent him upstairs, and he made his debut at the official ceremony. Next year, when the Qing Dynasty falls in Saibei, a memorial hall will be built.
3. What poems describe graves? 1. Li Bais Tomb.
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
On this side of the quarry, there are endless weeds around the cemetery, and white clouds are far away.
Sadly, the bones in the depths of the cave once wrote earth-shattering poems.
As long as he is a poet, most of his fate is not good, and the poet is poor and frustrated, nothing is better than Li Jun.
2. Crossing the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor
Tang Dynasty: Xu Hun
Dragons are surrounded by trees, and when they enter the clouds, they also collapse.
In a piece of green hills and autumn grass, passers-by only worship the Han Mausoleum.
3. Tomb of the King of Yue
Yuan Dynasty: Zhao Mengfu
The grassland is desolate, only autumn grass and stone animals.
Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner.
When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.
Don't sing this song to the West Lake, the scenery is so sad.
4. Pass by Chen Lin's tomb.
Tang dynasty: Wen
I once saw a legacy in history of qing dynasty, and today it floats on this grave.
Poets should know me if they have spirit. Tyrants have no masters, but pity you.
Spring grass is buried in the stone forest, and Tongquetai is desolate against the dusk clouds.
Don't blame me for being depressed. I want to learn calligraphy and sword to join the army.
5. Tomb-Sweeping Day wine
Song Dynasty: Gaozu
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
6. Lu Fen
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Follow his grave and cut its pieces. If you don't see a gentleman, you will be hungry.
Cut along his grave. See a gentleman, don't give up.
Squid tail destroyed, royal family destroyed. Although destroyed, my parents are Confucius.
7. Tomb of Cai Zhonglang
Tang dynasty: Wen
Wild flowers are everywhere in the ancient grave in spring, and it is said that the corps commander has a back.
Today's love is not what it used to be, so don't throw yourself into it.
8. Leave the tomb of Prime Minister Fang
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
I had to come back from this distant place, and I dismounted next to your lonely grave.
The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds.
I once played chess with the Prime Minister, and now I want to take the dagger he wants to my master.
But I only saw petals falling, and I only heard Suzaku respond.
9. Qiu Lai
Tang Dynasty: Li He
Autumn wind hits the heart, the strong man works hard, there is a faint light, and the owl cries for weaving a warm dress.
Who will read the book I wrote with bamboo slips in the future, and don't moth it into dust and holes?
This thought involves, my stomach should be worried tonight, the rain is cold, like an ancient poet comforting a hanging soul.
In the autumn night, in the cemetery, Bao's poems were recited, and their blood feud turned into jasper on the earth, which is hard to disappear for thousands of years.
10. Through Mr. Suo Jing's grave.
Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
Mr. Suo Jing's three-foot grave is bleak and chilly in the autumn wind.
Never hate you crying more. Who cries more today?
4. What poems describe graves? Li Bais Tomb in Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi dug Li Bais Tomb by the river, and the fields were covered with endless grass.
Sadly, the bones in the depths of the cave once wrote earth-shattering poems. As long as he is a poet, most of his fate is not good, and the poet is poor and frustrated, nothing is better than Li Jun.
"Through the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor" In the Tang Dynasty, Xu Hun was surrounded by trees, and it also collapsed when it entered the clouds. In a piece of green hills and autumn grass, passers-by only worship the Han Mausoleum.
Tomb of the King of Yue in Yuan Dynasty: The tomb of the King of Ewang in Zhao Mengfu is separated by grass, and the stone animals are in danger in autumn. Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner.
When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed. Don't sing this song to the West Lake, the scenery is so sad. "Over the Tomb of Chen Lin" in Tang Dynasty: Wen was once seen in the history of Qing Dynasty, but now he has drifted over this grave.
Poets should know me if they have spirit. Tyrants have no masters, but pity you. Spring grass is buried in the stone forest, and Tongquetai is desolate against the dusk clouds.
Don't blame me for being depressed. I also want to study calligraphy and sword in the army. In Song Dynasty, there were many grave fields in Gaozhu North and South Mountains, which were different in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns. As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
"Like powder" Pre-Qin: Anonymous obeyed it like powder and cut it into pieces. If you don't see a gentleman, you will be hungry.
Cut along his grave. See a gentleman, don't give up.
Squid tail destroyed, royal family destroyed. Although destroyed, my parents are Confucius.
"Cai Zhonglang's Tomb" Tang Dynasty: Wild flowers are scattered in front of the ancient tomb, and it is said that Lang has a back. Today's love is not what it used to be, so don't throw yourself into it.
Leaving the tomb of Fang Zhouzi in the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu, from a long way, I dismounted next to your solitary grave. The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds.
I once played chess with the Prime Minister, and now I want to take the dagger he wants to my master. But I only saw petals falling, and I only heard Suzaku respond.
Qiu Lai in the Tang Dynasty: It is difficult for He Li's children's wind to shock a strong man, and the residual light is weeping around the weft. Who will read the book I wrote with bamboo slips in the future, and don't moth it into dust and holes?
This thought involves, my stomach should be worried tonight, the rain is cold, like an ancient poet comforting a hanging soul. In the autumn night, in the cemetery, Bao's poems were recited, and their blood feud turned into jasper on the earth, which is hard to disappear for thousands of years.
Crossing Mr. Suo Jing's Grave Tang Dynasty: Mr. Suo Jing's three-foot grave in Jia Dao, with cold autumn wind. Never hate you crying more. Who cries more today?