Poetry about missing the dead 1. Poetry about missing dead relatives.
1. Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. -Su Shi (Song) "Jiang Ji's Dream on the 20th of the First Month"
They have been dead for a lifetime, ten years apart, but 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. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness.
2. I am sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years do I still need from my seventy years old? . There is a better person than me, and God rejected a son. Pan Yue's mourning is still a waste of language. -Yuan Zhen (Tang), one of the Three Sorrow Poems.
The first sentence "I sit here alone and mourn for both of us" is a connecting link. Summarize the first two songs with "King of Sorrow" and lead the following with "Self-pity". From the early death of his wife, he thought of a limited life. A hundred years of life is not long. This poem quotes Deng You and Pan Yue. Deng You is so kind-hearted, but he has no children all his life. This is destiny.
I miss my parents' tears all night, and I will get them again in the morning. Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow. -Zhou (Qing) "Remembering My Dead Father"
I cried all night because I missed my relatives, and then I dried my tears at dawn. For fear of hurting my mother, I can only lie on my pillow and cry silently.
A long time ago, we joked that one of us would die, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left. The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box. -Yuan Zhen (Tang), one of the Three Sorrow Poems.
When I was joking that day, I once said what to do if she died; It was just a joke at that time, but now it really catches my eye.
5. Go through the gate again and you'll be fine. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. -He Zhu (Song) "Half-dead children, re-crossing Nagato, everything is wrong"
Come together well, why not leave together? "The phoenix tree in front of the window, after first frost, has fallen leaves; And the original pair of white-headed mandarin ducks flying with me in the pool, now only one is left alone.
2. Poems about Missing Your Dead Relatives Do you have any poems about missing your dead relatives?
1, ten years of life and death are two boundless, unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
2. I am sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years do I still need from my seventy years old? . There is a better person than me, and God rejected a son. Pan Yue's mourning is still a waste of language. Poems in memory of deceased relatives.
3. It's no problem to cross the gate. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.
4, the original grass, the first dawn. Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?
5, I miss my tears all night, and I will receive them in the morning. Poems in memory of deceased relatives. Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow.
6, only hate, turn boring. Fifth, it is still in the morning. The withered poplar leaves are difficult to finish, and the cold rain and wind hit the bridge.
7, jade bone is worried about fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down.
8, the material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless. Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform. The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it. If there are Pisces in Chongquan. It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on.
9. What hope do I have in the darkness of our grave? You and I have little confidence in meeting after death. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.
10, we joked that a long time ago, one of us died, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left. The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box.
1 1, other words are clear. Wake up early in the middle of the night. Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night.
12, tears are silent, only regret the past, and rely on painters to keep their knowledge. Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.
13, Xie Min's favorite daughter, unfortunately married this penniless scholar. You saw me naked in the box. You take off the gold brooch and buy me wine.
14, when has there been such hatred? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up.
I continue your generosity to our men and our maids. Sometimes, in a dream, I bring you gifts. No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
16, the dust is full and the curtains are floating, which really makes the darkness miserable. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros.
17, vegetarian noodles are often too pink (tan pills), and the red lips do not fade when washing makeup. Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.
18, even if you meet, you should not know, your face is dusty and your temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
19, no words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
20. For dinner, we had to pick wild herbs and use dried Sophora leaves as our kindling. Now that I am a high official, you are far away from the world and sent some monks and priests to be at the mercy of monks.
2 1, I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiangxiang. When it's over, he'll know himself. I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again. Clear tears, confetti.
3. miss the dead.
1. However, everything has become the past and everything has become a cloud. Has gone forever, has been gently taken away in this world. Rain wet my hometown, rain wet my hometown, rain wet Qingming, rain wet people's thoughts! The hands of loved ones can no longer be held; The disappearance of relatives continues.
2. The rain, surging, still floats across the window sill at night. I don't know how many lives will come to an abrupt end with happiness or regret on such a rainy night. And I, am I not on my way to the end of my life? I'm going to heaven with you, too?
The dead are gone, and the living are sorry for your passing. Please remember that his teachings and love will always be with you, and the kindness of his smile will always appear in your mind; In order to care for your relatives and friends, please live more actively and happily, let him smile proudly in heaven and squint at your kind eyes.
4. Time flies, things change! Miss the dead relatives and friends, life is alive, everyone has to go through a lot of pain, maybe you are the most peaceful at this moment and never worry! There is no pain, no fear, no tears in heaven …
I always feel my eyes are hazy and moist during this time, and I am always looking for the reason, but I don't know. Is Qingming coming, where my deceased relatives miss me, or am I missing my deceased relatives?
6. Escape may not have too much to hide, face may not be the most sad, loneliness may not be unhappy, gains may not last long, and losses may not be lost. You may be sad for some reasons, but you can find reasons to be happy.
He didn't leave, he just went to a far, far place, but this trip, he fell in love with it and chose to settle down. But he can see you and become a strong person. He doesn't want you to let him lose hope.
8. In our life, some people are destined to be very important, and some people are destined to have a very important position in our hearts. I miss my parents and the time spent with them!
9. Writing about your loved ones is actually just about yourself, saying that you have experienced many misfortunes, faced a lot of pain and missed your loved ones after death. Let me use this tear today to pay homage to my deceased relatives and the time we have passed.
10. We will never stop thinking about our loved ones, but there are many kinds of thoughts, such as grandma's pain, mom's words and our little daughter's emotions. Anyway, the deceased relatives will live in our hearts forever.
Extended knowledge
Poems in memory of the dead:
1. south of the city, it's spring again, only plum blossoms are gone; Jade bone has been in spring for a long time, and ink marks are still locked between dust walls.
2. The setting sun on the city painted a corner of sorrow, and Shen Yuan was not revived as a pool platform. Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.
The dust is full and the curtains are floating, which really makes the darkness miserable. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros. Only hate, become boring, and even remain out of date. Dead poplar leaves are exhausted, and cold rain and west wind hit the bridge.
4. On the stranger, the flowers are singing and the grass is smoked, and the fish scale wind folds the water into a line. Red beans in the south of the Yangtze River are bitter, and bloom remembers you every year.
5. After forty years of dreams, the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton. This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.
4. Poems in memory of deceased relatives
On the fourth night of July in Zhonghao, tomorrow is the Day of Dead Girls, and Nalan Star is covered with dust, which is really a pity night. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros. Only hate becomes boring. Fifth, it is still in the morning. The withered poplar leaves are difficult to finish, and the cold rain and wind hit the bridge. Nan Xiangzi held a photo of Nalan Xingde's dead wife, and her tears were silent. She only regrets the past and saves her knowledge by Dan Qing. Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad. Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night. Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night.
When did Nalan Xingde hate his dead wife? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up. Material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless. Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform. The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it. If there are Pisces in Chongquan. It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on. I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiang Xian's excuse. When it's over, he'll know himself. I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again. Clear tears, confetti. Su Shi, the son of Jiangcheng, Mao Yi, lived and died for ten years. Never think, never forget. 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. When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. 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.
5. What poems describe "remembering my dead father"?
The Book of Songs by Anonymous (Spring and Autumn Period).
I look forward to my father. The father said, "Oh! Give the child a service, and there will be no night. Cautious, endless. "
Interpretation: Climb the lush hills and look at my dad from a distance. I seem to hear my father say to me, "My son is on a business trip, so he gets wet early and wears stars late." . Take care, come back early, and don't stay far away. "
Memory of Father Zhou Yuru (Ming Dynasty).
Looking back, when the wax was broken, the snow was flying home. I haven't said a word for three years, and I can't bear to see the red ghost.
Interpretation: I recall that at the end of the twelfth lunar month, the last time I went home was snowy. I haven't heard from home for three years. I can't help crying when I see the geese flying south in the sky.
Extended data:
In the novel, there are these sentences to mourn my father:
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions (Qing)
Meaning: a little bit of acacia, but all the drops are bright red blood and tears! Bright red blood and tears condense into beautiful red pearls and become acacia beans.
In May, bloom spent a lot of time missing his father every year. -The new rhyme "Missing Father" (Qing)
Meaning: May is the time when poplars are in full bloom, and I think of my father at this time of year.
6. Recite the poems of deceased relatives
Original publisher: Li
The first part of the poem of mourning for loved ones: the poem of mourning for loved ones 1, hairpin phoenix-Luyou red crisp hand, Huang Teng wine, spring palace wall willow. Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! Hairpin Phoenix-Tang Wan's world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to send flowers at dusk. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! Comments: These two poems are Lu You's mourning for his ex-wife Tang Wan. Tang Wan is Lu You's cousin, and they fell in love after marriage, but Lu You's mother didn't like this daughter-in-law. Under the oppression of the old feudal ethics, they were finally forced to divorce. Later, Tang Wan remarried to Zhao Shicheng, and Lu You also married another wife. In the spring of 1 155, Lu You visited Shenyuan and met Tang Wan by chance. Both of them are very sad. Lu You wrote a poem "Hairpin Phoenix" on the wall. Tang Wan couldn't stand this kind of stimulation and died soon after he returned. 1 199, Lu You was seventy-five years old and came to Shenyuan again. He remembered the past and wrote these two poems. Lu You was twenty years old (Shaoxing XIV) and entered Tangwan. Unexpectedly, Tang Wan's amorous feelings and intimate feelings towards Lu You aroused Lu Mu's dissatisfaction (women's lack of talent is a virtue). Under the suppression of feudal ethics, despite all kinds of mourning, she finally reached the point of "holding hands and looking at each other with tears" Unexpectedly, this pair of lovers with shallow feelings actually met Shen Yuan for 20 years at Yuji Temple in the south of Shaoxing. After reading this word and its words, Tang Wan soon died of depression and resentment. After that, Lu You went north to resist gold, and then moved to Sichuan and Sichuan, where he worked for decades.
7. Poems expressing the thoughts of deceased relatives
Friend, my task, hope to adopt!
1) A generation has two people all its life, fighting for two ecstasy.
Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring!
Nalan Rong Ruo
2) "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi: "Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and you will never forget it without thinking." I miss my wife.
3) Yuan Zhen, the fourth song of Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts: "Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever." Or his wife, faithful as above. (Actually, these two buddies are both quite romantic. )
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Sad ChanJuan wants to break her soul, but it's hard to break her soul. If the mirror is not stained with dust, the wind will make her heart burn. Afraid of hurting the spirit, hurting the spirit, the cloud does not understand the past, people are passers-by. 5) Miscellaneous Zhang Yaoqin sings to the moon, and the jade bead reflects the mirror without dust. It's hard to say how sad you are. It's frustrating to sit back and wait. If you can get someone, you will burn your heart and lose your soul. Falling like an old dream, the old man became a passerby. 6) Drunk autumn moon, the moon setting in Guangxi, August, fragrant jade liquid, Lou Yu Dongjin tree, who entrusted Hongyan to drift with the wind?