From: Cui Hu in the Tang Dynasty, named "South Village of Capital"
Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw that beautiful face and peach blossom set each other off, which was particularly rosy.
2. Poetry: A moment that should last forever. Before I knew it, the copy had come and gone.
From: Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: The feelings of joys and sorrows can't be recalled today, but they were unintentional and have long been disappointed.
3. Poetry: Since we left each other and drifted like clouds, ten years passed like running water until we finally got together again.
From: Liang Chuanhe, an old friend of Huaishang/an old friend of Huaishang in the Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: After parting, it is like a cloud, and the years are like running water, and the ambition is swaying for ten years.
4. Poem: Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a ten-year lamp in Jianghu.
From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"
Interpretation: In the spring breeze, I saw peaches and plums and drank wine, and the rivers and lakes were down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you listening to the autumn rain.
5. Poetry: I feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel.
From: Farewell by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Yangzhou has been a dissolute dream for ten years. When I woke up, I got a fickle reputation among prostitutes.
2. What are the poems that express "short encounters and good memories"? 1. Tang & #183; Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Memory of Shandong Brothers".
Poetry: Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season.
Interpretation: A person is far away from home and can't reunite with his family. He misses his distant relatives every Double Ninth Festival.
2. Song Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"
Poetry: Where will I wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
Interpretation: Who knows where I am when I wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
3. Song Luyou's "Two Poems of Shenyuan"
Poetry: the spring waves under the sad bridge are green, which used to be a stunning photo.
Interpretation: The spring water under the sad bridge is still green. I have seen her beautiful shadow floating here like a rainbow.
4. Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Looking at Jiangnan, Wash and Dress"
Poetry: Passing through Qian Fan is nothing, and it is full of water.
Interpretation: Thousands of ships have passed, and no one who expects them has appeared. The afterglow of the sun sprinkled on the river, and the river flowed slowly.
5. Tang Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night"
Poetry: Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life without your to me? .
Interpretation: Brothers are scattered, and there is no home to ask about life and death.
6. Li Bai's memory in Tang Du Fu's spring.
Poetry: Chunshu in Weibei, Twilight in Jiangdong.
Interpretation: Now, I am facing the trees in spring alone in Weibei, and you can only miss each other from a distance while watching the dusk in Jiangdong.
7. Song Chenyu Yi's "Linjiang Xian Ye Deng Xiaoge Luo Yi Zhong Laoyou"
Poetry: I remember drinking on the bridge in the afternoon. Most of the people sitting inside were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn.
Interpretation: I recall drinking in Wuqiao that year, and all the people present were heroes. Moonlight reflected on the river, quietly passed away with the water, and in the faint shadow of apricot flowers, bamboo flutes blew until dawn.
8. Song Cheng Gai's "Recalling Qin E's Love"
Poetry: Don't come from distant mountains. Seeing Mei can't bear to pick flowers. And picking flowers. Books without geese, whoever gives them.
Interpretation: Long-lost people are thousands of miles apart. I can't bear to pick plum blossoms everywhere. A written letter can't be delivered to the goose. How can it be delivered to the recipient?
9. Song Li Zhongyuan's memory of Wang Sun's spring poems.
Poem: the fragrant grass is growing, remembering Wang Sun, and the willow building is high and broken.
Interpretation: The dense grass can remind me of my long-lost grandson. Liu wai's pavilions are towering, and she waits for nothing all day.
10. Tang Bai Juyi's Drunk with Li Eleven to Remember Yuan Jiu.
Poetry: I suddenly remembered my old friend and went to Liangzhou today.
Interpretation: It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is far away from home. Today you should go to Liangzhou.
3. Sentences about nostalgia:
1, the fragments of memories are dribs and drabs, and the thoughts of parting remain unchanged. I may never see the happy and noisy recess in junior high school again. I have always kept my attachment to friendship in junior high school. How many thoughts can't be told, and the forgotten time can't be cherished.
2, even if you are drunk, it is a memory, because you will never forget anything. We forget each other in each other.
3. If love is just passing by, why come here?
Youth is like a book that can't be closed when it is opened. If you don't cherish it and read it well, it will eventually abandon you and die. No one will sympathize with you.
Everything we have experienced is not necessarily beautiful, but as long as we can laugh in retrospect, it is happiness. Although we may not understand it at the time, we will always gain something when we understand it later. We are so happy and so cared for.
6. Memories are a very tiring thing, just like how to lie down when you are insomnia.
7, the rain outside the curtain, the spring is bleak. Allred-rochow can't stand the cold of five people, and he doesn't know that he is a guest in his dream. Don't lean on the fence, infinite, hard to see and easy to see, water exhausted, heaven and earth also.
8. If. All wounds can heal. Suppose. All sincerity can be exchanged for real meaning. Suppose. All beliefs can be adhered to. Suppose. All emotions can be perfect. Suppose. We can also meet in a city. Simple smile. Slightly happy. A wanton hug. That would be great. But it's really just if.
9. We all miss the past, and we don't know how to cherish it until we lose it. Some people or things have long passed, but we will still remember the previous years, which will be a joy and a pity.
10, what separates us is not others, but the secular.
1 1. No matter what is filled in a precious memory, it is not the memory itself. Precious things are buried in my heart.
12, the best subject in the world is love; The most difficult problem in love is breaking up; The scariest process after breaking up is memory; The most painful feeling in my memory is still loving you.
Please recommend some poems that miss the good old days, such as Tang, Song, China and Bikangqiao.
Xu zhimo
I left quietly, just as I came gently;
I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset;
Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant!
The pool under the shade of the elm tree is not a clear spring.
It is the rainbow in the sky that is crushed in floating seaweed, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Support a long pole and swim back to a greener place on the grass.
Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight.
But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight.
I left quietly, just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
5. What are the poems about recalling the past? 1. "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha" Qing: Nalanxingde
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
The autumn wind blows cold, who misses that lonely feeling? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past. Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.
2. Song Xueli Dynasty in Qingping Music Year: Li Qingzhao
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the enthusiasm of plums. Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.
I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I was often addicted to the interest in plum blossom. Later, although Mei Zhi had it, she was not in a good mood to enjoy it. She just wiped it casually, but tears flowed all over her clothes.
When the plum blossom bloomed again this year, I lived alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair in my ears had turned gray. Looking at the blooming plum blossom blowing in the wind that night, it is probably hard to see its splendor.
3. Upper Ruzhou County Tower/Upper Ruzhou Tower
Tang Dynasty: Li Yi
At dusk, drums are like a border state. I went to this building thirty years ago.
Today, the mountain city is sad not only for autumn, but also for tears.
Climbing the Ruzhou Tower, I watched the dim dusk scenery in front of me, as if I were in a frontier fortress, and the familiar drums sounded in my ears. It was thirty years ago that I first climbed the tower.
I think that the war has not been extinguished and the country is devastated; Full of melancholy is not only because of this bleak autumn!
4. Song Shenyuan's Two Poems: Lu You
On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the non-pool platform in the garden is revived.
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.
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.
The horn painting on the wall seems to be wailing, and Shen Garden is no longer the original pool pavilion.
The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and I have seen her beautiful shadow floating here like a rainbow.
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.
5. Brother Deng Yexiao of Linjiang County recalled his old tour in Luo Zhong.
Song: Chen
I remember drinking on the bridge at noon yesterday, and most of the people sitting inside were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn.
It has been like a dream for more than twenty years, although I am shocked. Go to the pavilion to see the new sunshine. How many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third.
I remember drinking in Wuqiao, and everyone present was a hero. Moonlight reflected on the river, quietly passed away with the water, and in the faint shadow of apricot flowers, bamboo flutes blew until dawn.
Twenty years seems like a spring dream. Although I am here, I look back with trepidation. Bored, I boarded the attic to watch the new rain. Throughout the ages, many historical stories have made fishermen sing in the middle of the night.