(Qing) Jiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.
Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
Crying mother poem
[Modern] Qu Qiubai
If you are poor, you will not kiss, and the blue shirt will add new tears.
Hungry and cold, no one asked me this day, and I fell on my beloved son.
Give my father a poem.
Mao Zedong
The child is determined to go to the country.
If you don't learn to be famous, you will never pay it back.
Why bury bones in mulberry fields,
Life is everywhere.
19 10 In autumn, Mao Zedong left his hometown Shaoshan.
This poem was written before he left and put in his father's daily ledger as a farewell.
2. Poetry about mutual understanding
Author: Du Qiuniang in Tang Dynasty
I advise you not to cherish golden clothes, and to cherish youth.
Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers.
The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.
Author: Appreciation of Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.
Author: Appreciation of Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty
When you ask about the return date, it rains at night in the autumn pool.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window and talk about the rain at night.
Guogurenzhuang
(Tang) Meng Haoran
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend (sh incarnation), you entertain me on your farm.
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
We open your window in the garden and field (P incarnation) and talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands.
Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
This little poem was written by Zhang Ji of the Ministry of Water Resources. Ranked eighteenth among brothers, so it is called "Zhang Eighteen". The style of poetry is fresh and natural, simple and colloquial. It seems dull, but it is by no means dull. Han Yu himself said, "When difficulties and poor people become strange, they often create boredom" (Send Teachers to john young). It turns out that his "insipid" is hard-won.
The wonderful sentence in the whole article is "the grass is close at hand, but there is nothing". Imagine: in early spring and February, in the north, when there is still ice hanging under the eaves of the treetops, where is the spring? Not even a shadow. But if it rains a little, the next day, you see, spring is coming. The foot of the rain in walk on by left the mark of spring, that is, the grass buds in early spring appeared. From a distance, it seems that there is a very pale green, which is the grass color in early spring. Watching, people's hearts are suddenly filled with happy business. However, when you look closely with infinite joy, the ground is sparse and extremely slender buds, but you can't see what color it is. The poet, like a talented ink painter, waved his wonderful pen full of water, vaguely emitting a hint of green, which is the grass color in early spring. From a distance, there are no more images, but when you get closer, you can't see them. The phrase "the grass is far in color, but not far in distance" can really be said to be both far and near, vivid in the air.
The background of this color setting is a slender light rain falling on Tianjie (the street in the imperial city). Seeing the grass color through the rain adds a hazy beauty to the grass color in early spring. And light rain is moist as crisp. Crispy is cream. With such nutrients, can grass not be new? With such a background, can grass be beautiful?
Finally, the poet made a comparison: "It is definitely better than the willow irrigation in the imperial city." The poet thinks that the color of early spring grass is many times better than the scenery of the willow trees in the city. Because the grass color of "looking far but not near" is unique in early spring, it is fresh and moist, symbolizing the rejuvenation of the earth and the prosperity of Vientiane business. Where's the willow? It's time for the willows to pile up smoke, and it's not rare to "irrigate" the city. In late spring and March, the color is strong, but it is not so pleasing to the eye. Using contrast like this, unlike the general, is a double writing, in order to highlight the characteristics of spring scenery.
"Things are rare", and the color of spring grass in early spring is also very delicate. "There are no flowers in the New Year, and grass buds appear in February" (Chun Xue by Han Yu). This is a state of mind. Winter has passed, and the cold is still strong. I was surprised and happy when I suddenly saw this wonderful grass color. These pale greens were the only decorations on the earth at that time; However, at the end of spring, "grass knows spring" (Han Yu's "Late Spring"). At this time, people are not interested in seeing wicker, even if it is green, because it lacks that freshness.
I can't do anything, I can only borrow flowers to offer Buddha!
4. What are the poems that express "I can understand you"? 1. You answered, "I'm not satisfied", and then rested at the foot of Nanshan ... Just left, I'm going to ask again, watching the white clouds drift. -"Farewell" Tang
You said that because you were not satisfied with your life, you went back to your hometown and lived in seclusion near Zhong Nanshan.
Let's go. Why should I ask again? Look at the white clouds floating endlessly.
It's no good getting to know each other when you are in a hurry. -"Jun Macelo Wong" Tang Libai
The friendship between brothers can only be profound in times of crisis and become common friends. What are the benefits of being alone?
3. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot. -"Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Parting" Tang Wang Changling
Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin and stick to my beliefs!
4. People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? -"Li Shu" was anonymous in the pre-Qin period.
People who can understand me say that I am sad. People who don't understand me ask me what I pursue.
Boya is good at drumming, but Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. -"Boya Juexian" anonymous
Boya is good at playing the piano, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening to the piano.
6. I am connected to a tree. I am the same as my son. -"Su Wu's Old Poems" is unknown in the Han Dynasty.
Besides, we are flesh and blood brothers linked by branches, and you and I are one.
7. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? ? -"A suggestion for a friend Liu" Tang Bai Juyi
It's getting dark, and the snow is coming. Don't say anything Can I have a drink? Friend!
8. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -"Don't Dong Da Er" Tang Gao Shi
Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world?
9. I am worried about the bright moon, and I will go with the wind until Yelangxi. -"I heard that Wang Changling moved the Dragon Label to send this" Tang Libai.
I put my sad thoughts on the bright moon, hoping to accompany you to Yelangxi with the wind.
10. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. -"Send it as a biography of Shu" Don Wang Bo
As long as you have intimate friends, you won't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor.
5. Poems about lovers knowing each other and knowing each other are better than others, and they are willing to be lovers and not envious of immortals. -Lu
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! -"Evil" in Eighteen Songs of Han Dynasty.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming"
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
If you are a gentleman, if you are a jerk, if you are a jerk, when will we meet? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
I forced a smile, okay? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. -Shao Ruipeng's Dead Hua Lian
Acacia, you know I miss you. Looking back, I miss you infinitely. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"