Poems of mourning for the death of relatives

1.

A hundred kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and pears and whites are selected.

Today, there are two or three trees in the head of the river, which are pitiful and the leaves are incomplete.

2. "Mourning for Xue Tai"

Wutong was half dead and sick, and it was painful to think about it.

I came back to the hospital at night with my young child in my hand, and no one was there in the cold of the month.

3. Shen Yuan

After forty years of dreams, Liu Lao in Shen Yuan did not blow cotton.

this trip is a tribute to the mountains, but it is still a trace of death.

4.

Five winds outside the curtain, blowing dreams without a trace. If you want to get back to hualou, you don't know who to work with? Remember that year boring use jade hairpin to fiddle with incense, now treasure incense has been burned.

Looking back at Zijinfeng, it was moist and smoky. Looking at the water flowing east, the man was half drunk. Leave Luo Jin tears the day before yesterday, play and levy Hong.