1. What is infatuation? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains. _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's "Flowers are Out of the Plug Recently"
2. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. _ _ _ _ Hsinchu in Zheng Xie
3. The lingering feeling is red giggle. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
4. Just keep your eyes open all night, which is a lifelong worry for your eyebrows. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, The Third
However, a thousand-year-old leaf must be given a cup. _ _ _ _ Zhao's "Gift to the Minister on Yuan Day".
6. The pride and bitterness of a lifetime are not harmonious, and the kindness of the media is even more embarrassing. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Twelve Nights of Answering the King.
7. There are holes in the sky and water in the fish. _ _ _ _ Chen Shou's "Longzhong Dui"
8. Grateful, Le Yi came and served him wholeheartedly, full of intrigue. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's three poems "It's hard to walk"
9. It is a great honor to walk from one battlefield to another. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Six Songs"
10. If you know where to enjoy spring scenery, you must have good wine to die. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Seven quatrains, Soliciting Flowers by the River"
1 1. The meaning is called length, which is sacred to life. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Giving Clothes at Noon
12. Still pity Zhong Nanshan and look back at Weibin in Qing Dynasty. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng
13. I am grateful for my life. Loyalty is not a bonus. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's reply to the rain.
14. people feel the rain, and the clouds and plums are really long. _ _ _ _ Zhao Ruyu's "Send General Li to the Temple and Drink Yin after Rain"
15. fame cooks ordinary dreams, and strange books are empty and grateful. _ _ _ _ Wang Xun's "Xixia Chongyang"
16. Give me a peach and a plum. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Suppression"
2. What are the lost ancient poems?
Describing the lost ancient poems are:
1, small steps will soon become eternal hatred, and then look back for a hundred years.
2, the past has become empty, still like a dream.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.
5, looking back on sadness, the wind blows thorns into salary.
[source]:
1, "One small step makes an everlasting regret, and then look back for a hundred years." Flowers and the Moon by Wei Zian in Qing Dynasty.
2. "The past is empty and still like a dream." From Li Yu's Midnight Song.
3. "A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I realize it." It's Jin Se by Li Shangyin.
4. "Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky. "From Li Shangyin's Chang 'e"
5. "Looking back at the sad place, I will remember the past, and Kaifeng will blow all the thorns into salary." From Su Shi's Elegy of Hu Wan's Mother and Mrs. Zhou.
[Interpretation]:
1, small steps will soon become eternal hatred, and then look back for a hundred years. Metaphor once you make a serious mistake or fall, it will become the last regret.
2, the past has become empty, still like a dream. Things are not yesterday, people are not then, and the joys and glories of the past can only be reproduced in dreams, but this reproduction can only bring infinite sadness and sorrow to the author, so when he woke up, he was filled with emotion and tears.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. These feelings can still be recalled today, but at that time they made people feel melancholy and confused.
Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. Chang 'e in the Moon Palace may regret stealing Houyi's elixir of life. Now only the blue sky and blue sea accompany her with a lonely heart every night.
5, looking back on sadness, the wind blows thorns into salary. Now there is nothing, and the wind is just a memory.
3. Recommend some poems about "loss"
1. Jinse-Li Shangyin in in Tang Dynasty
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
2. "The South Village with Title"-Cui Hu in Tang Dynasty
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
3. Ode to Women-Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty
You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls.
I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt.
My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.
4. Song Dynasty tea sage Yuan Xi- Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
5. A cloud in Wushan, a passer-by in Wuxia-Li Xun in Tang Dynasty
A tourist crosses the Wuxia Gorge and stops radially in Shui Mei. The king of Chu once dreamed of Yao Ji, but he never dreamed of it.
The dust is dark and the beads are rolled up, and the fragrance hangs down. Looking back at the west wind, sadness comes from it, and the rain is scattered in the empty temple.
The ancient temple is surrounded by green trees and the palace pillow is flowing. Shuishan locks the makeup building, and the past is long.
Clouds and rains are still dusk, and fireworks are in spring and autumn. Why did the crying ape get close to the lonely boat? A traveler is worried.
4. What are the poems about death?
Poems mourning the dead include:
1, Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's Twenty Dreams in the First Month" in Song Dynasty.
Original text:
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
Translation:
It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, but it's still hard to look at each other after all. Thousands of miles away, that lonely grave has nowhere to pour out its sadness to you. Even if the husband and wife met, you wouldn't recognize me. I'm covered in dust and my temples are like frost.
Last night, I dreamed of going back to my hometown, and you were dressing in front of the cabin window. You and I are silent and sad, only tears flow thousands of lines. It is expected that the place where I missed her in the past was on the short Songshan Mountain on a bright moon night.
2. The Three Mournings of Mei in the Northern Song Dynasty (I).
Original text:
We are a couple, and now it's seventeen years altogether. It's not enough to be with each other, and now it's gone forever!
How long can my hair stay in the body, and how long can this body last? The same hole not far from you is not dead or in tears.
Translation:
We have been married 17 years. It's not enough to be with each other, and now it's gone forever!
I saw white hair on my temples. How long can this body last? It's not far from being in the same cave with you, but I still have tears when I die.
3. Three Elegy Poems by Tao Yuanming in the Eastern Jin Dynasty (Part II)
Original text:
There was no wine before, but now it's empty. Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can we taste it better!
Before the food box was full of me, I stood by crying. If you want to speak silently, you want to see things without light.
I used to sleep in Gaotang County, but now I live in Huangcao Township. Once you go out, you will come back healthy.
Translation:
When he was poor, he had no wine to drink. Today's libation is all wine. Spring wine is fragrant and frothy. When can it be tasted again?
The delicious food is in front of me, and my relatives and friends are crying beside me. Want to talk silently, want to open your eyes and see nothing.
I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I sleep in the countryside. Once buried, there is no hope of turning back.
4. Three mourning poems of Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty (part two).
Original text:
I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? . No offspring is fate, and Pan Yue just mourned his dead wife in vain.
Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.
Translation:
Doing nothing, sad for you, sighing for me. Life is short. How long is a hundred years? Deng You's childlessness is fate, and Pan Yuebai mourns his wife.
Even if we can be buried together, we can't talk about feelings. What an illusory hope it is to become attached to the afterlife. I can only miss you all night with my eyes open to repay your eyebrows that you can't stretch out all your life.
5. Two Song Dynasty Lu You's ShenYuan (Part Two).
Original text:
The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.
Translation:
It has been more than forty years since her death, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to talk about.
I'm about to turn into a pile of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I'm still here to mourn and cry.
Express lost sentences
Falling flowers deliberately drift with the tide,
Running water mercilessly buries fallen flowers.
Sadness hurts the most because of love,
Always heartless and hurt.
God is heartbreaking,
Why is bad luck always with you?
At this time, the scene is gaunt,
It's hard to look back.
What is love, how much sadness,
what is love ?
How many heroes are there in the world,
I have to leave my soul for emotion.
Love can be touching or hurtful.
Quitters are fearless and determined.
The lingering desire is soft around the fingers,
Only bones are left to bury the green hills.
I dare not call myself a hero,
Be kind to your health.
Love binds people and makes them crazy.
One day they will fly separately.
A bolt from the blue,
There are thousands of thoughts in my heart to be weak.
Fortunately, life is accompanied by a bosom friend.
Sleeping alone again.
The stars are dim and the years are long.
The meteor flashed.
If love is dull for a long time,
What a sweet night it is in spring.
The limited legacy of spring night has been exhausted,
Leave the skin empty for yourself.
Unfortunately, life is heartbreaking,
Directly turn arsenic into white sugar.
People have no desire to survive,
Want to die in the grave.
Think about how your parents feel,
Live to repay this kindness.
Although I'm not dead, my heart is dead.
Deliberately released into the wild, hiding in the city.
The world of mortals turned a deaf ear,
My ears are very upset.
Shuang Ye blindfolded, composed himself,
The world of mortals can't roll.
May the sun spread its wings and fly,
Wan Li's time is over.
There are no cloud cranes on the wasteland,
Licking the wound alone, heartbreaking.
There's a long day ahead,
This feeling is a long-term memory.
With an empty heart for beauty,
Spring dreams wake up without a trace.
What a pity!
I only hate this kind of life! Damn it! Damn it!
6. Recommend some poems about "loss"
Jinse-Li Shangyin, I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has an interval of youth in the Tang Dynasty.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. On this day last year, the Jade Lake in the Tang Dynasty was covered with peach blossoms.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. In the Tang Dynasty, Zhang knew that my concubine had a husband and gave her a pair of pearls.
I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt. My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband. Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.
"Born Chazi Yuanxi"-Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty Last year, the flower market was brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
"A cloud in Wushan, a wanderer crosses the Wuxia Gorge" —— In the Tang Dynasty, a wanderer crossed the Wuxia Gorge and stopped at Shuimei radially. The king of Chu once dreamed of Yao Ji, but he never dreamed of it.
The dust is dark and the beads are rolled up, and the fragrance hangs down. Looking back at the west wind, sadness comes from it, and the rain is scattered in the empty temple.
The ancient temple is surrounded by green trees and the palace pillow is flowing. Shuishan locks the makeup building, and the past is long.
Clouds and rains are still dusk, and fireworks are in spring and autumn. Why did the crying ape get close to the lonely boat? A traveler is worried.