1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Wang Bo's "Farewell to Shu Guan")
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off")
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)
4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
5. Entering Wu on a cold rainy night, seeing the guests off in solitude; (Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big")
7. Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)
8. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower sends bowls to Haoran Guangling")
9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.
2. A poem describing warmth is warm during the day.
Sunlight shines from the sky to the earth.
Quietly drive away the cold on your body
Warm in the dark
The orange light coming through the window at home.
Quietly guide your way home.
Warmth is when you are sad.
The lover's palm gently stroked his chest.
Kill your countless desolations with heat.
Warmth is when you are happy.
The eyes of relatives gently brushed their faces.
Burn out your confusion with enthusiasm.
Warmth in adversity
The power secretly transmitted by a friend's hug.
Let you shine and heat up.
Warm in prosperity.
The pressure of strangers' greetings quietly shifted.
Praise your brilliant ideal with heat.
Warmth is fire
Burn your melancholy
Show you the way when you are frustrated and confused.
Warmth is light
Enrich your fantasy.
Give you a barrier when you get carried away.
Warmth is a footprint
Truthfully record your ups and downs.
Push you up step by step
Warmth is wine
No matter the ends of the earth, it will give you fragrance.
Warmth is clothes.
Dress you up in spring, summer, autumn and winter
Warmth is a lighthouse.
Give you light and hope whenever and wherever.
Warmth is a harbor full of energy.
Warmth is the backbone and contains hope.
Warm is a blessing, warm is love.
Concerned about your well-being in the storm, accompany you all the way up.
May the warmth stay in your heart.
Accompany you through the long years
3. Express a warm poem 1. There is sorrow in the heart, the bright moon is in the sky, and it goes with the wind until Yelangxi.
From Li Bai in Tang Dynasty, I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left, and the Dragon Label was sent here.
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. (working with the wind: following the king)
Explanation:
When Huayang finished singing, I heard that you were demoted to Long Biaowei, and you had to go through Wuxi. I put my sad thoughts on the bright moon, hoping to accompany you to Yelangxi with the wind.
2. All men are brothers, who is a passer-by?
Su Wu's Poems/Other Poems Since the Han Dynasty (I)
The flesh and blood are related, the branches and leaves are related, and making friends is also related. All men are brothers, who is a passer-by?
Besides, I am connected to a tree, and I am like my son. It used to be an affair, but now it's time to participate.
The former are often similar, just like Hu and Qin. Only when you are gone will your kindness be renewed every day.
Weeds in Luming Literature Temple can be compared to guests. I have a bottle of wine that I want to give to people far away.
May my son stay and think about it and talk about this life.
Explanation:
The intimate relationship between brothers is like leaves growing on branches, so is the relationship between friends. All the seas are brothers, and no one is an irrelevant stranger. Besides, we are flesh and blood brothers, connected by branches, and you and I are the same. Once as close as a mandarin duck, now it seems that the stars living in the West and the merchants living in the East are entangled with each other and don't meet each other.
We used to be together, but now we are far between the Hu people in the north and the Qin people in the south. When I was leaving, I felt more cordial. When elk meet good grass, they always ask their companions to eat it, which can be compared with my mood of entertaining guests. I have a bottle of wine that I want to give to my brother who is traveling far away. I hope you can stay a little longer and drink this glass of wine to show our consistent love.
Don't be surprised by yourself, remember ten years.
From Gao Shi in the Tang Dynasty, Shaofu was in Dongping Bie Qianwei County/Li Fu was sent to Qianwei County.
The yellow birds are flying, the willows are drooping, and the spring breeze is sad. Never blame yourself for being surprised thousands of miles away, but remember to make friends for ten years.
Cloud boiling water is far away, and the road goes around Liangshan. This place will never be cheap, so it's sad to stay here.
Explanation:
Willow hangs oriole low, and spring breeze sends others to worry. If you want to travel thousands of miles, I naturally have other grievances. We have been friends for ten years. Warm water clouds sail, and Liangshan Road twists and turns slowly. I could have enjoyed this place, but not being able to keep you made me feel more miserable.
4. Old feelings are hard to answer.
A short sentence from Huang Tingjian's "Send relatives and friends to Hanyang with wine on the evening of December 19th" in the Song Dynasty.
If you can't cook, you have to report to the government. Dare I violate the king's rules? That night, I took a boat from Jiangxia and woke up in Hanyang City.
The neighbors in the country came to see me off, and the wine in the cup was clearly drunk. I only die of old age in irrationality, and I rarely have the opportunity to repay my old friend's affection.
Explanation:
If you can't cook, you must report it to the government. How dare you violate the timetable set by the king? Set out by boat from Jiangxia overnight and wake up to Hanyang City. The neighbors of the troubled village came to see me off, and the wine spilled in the cups and plates was turbid and clear. I should only die of old age in the wilderness, and I rarely have the opportunity to repay the kindness of my old friends.
We talked and laughed, just like before, except that the hair on our heads is a little gray now.
Wei's "Ask a Good Friend on Huai River" Old friends meet in Liangzhou in the Tang Dynasty.
We used to be partners on the river and Han Shang, and every time we met, we would get drunk. Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again.
We talked and laughed, just like before, except that the hair on our heads is a little gray now. Why not go home? There are autumn mountains in Huaishang.
Explanation:
I used to be a guest in Jianghan together, and every time we met, we were drunk. After parting, like clouds, the years are like flowing water for ten years. Although we laughed the same when we met today, it's a pity that people are old and covered with spots. Why don't I go with my old friend? Because there are beautiful autumn mountains in Huaishang.
4. Poems describing warmth come from the warmth of friendship.
1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Wang Bo's "Farewell to Shu Guan")
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off")
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)
4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
5. Entering Wu on a cold rainy night, seeing the guests off in solitude; (Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big")
7. Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)
8. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower sends bowls to Haoran Guangling")
9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.
Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight. ("Farewell" by Li Shutong)
1 1, Taohuatan is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun.
The warmth of spring
12, at sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
13, thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri
14, at sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
15, sticking to clothes makes me want to get wet, and blowing my face chills.
The warmth of summer
16, the next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus reflected in the sun is another kind of red. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
17, Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")
18, I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
19, deep in the city, it is still clear from spring to summer. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")
20. Early summer is still clear and peaceful, and the grass has not rested. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea")
2 1, the bitter nights are short in midsummer, and the porch is cool. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh)
22. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")
23, everyone is bitter, I love the long summer. Li Ang's summer couplets
24. The remnants gather in the summer, and the new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county")
25. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Xi Qing)
26. Baocun Creek in Qingjiang River is a secluded pavilion in Xiajiang Village. (Du Fu's "Village")
27. Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")
5. Warm poems in poetry
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.
We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")
3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;
As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.
When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")
7. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)
8. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)
9. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back?
* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Nostalgia in Poetry
1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)
3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)
It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")
6. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")
7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")
9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
6. Poems describing warmth 1. I always want to keep my youthful footsteps, but I always wander on the tail of time. In fact, how much I think that when I get older, I can quietly relive the past and sort out my memories. Don't let those bright drops, like floating dust, fall into the dust silently in youth.
2. In those lonely years when we met briefly in the river of life and then left each other, we didn't care about others. We were too tired to do something that didn't pay off because we knew that human feelings were weak. We were stretched tightly by the old saying-comfort is limited, and we know ourselves well. But why, I still miss each other from time to time. In the past, we were treated with such unreserved kindness and care, so that I can see more indifferent years in the future. In this cold time, I will smile when I think of you in a lonely corner.
3. It turns out that liking a person can get rid of romantic encounters and ambiguous relationships. The grandeur of Romeo and Juliet is not necessarily the beginning, and where you will go in butterfly lovers is not necessarily the end. Although not as gorgeous as summer flowers, it can be as quiet as autumn leaves. Just like the flowing water of a brook, only cool and clear. It doesn't have to run to the sea like a river, it just flows quietly through every stone, just like passing by you gently.
On both sides of the rain lane, willows are long, peach blossoms are brilliant, and a cloud of rain and fog is filled with refreshing flowers. The rain is very light. The fallen leaf lay quietly in the bluestone alley, so serene and natural. Perhaps, it is still full of continuous rain and farewell tears. Seeing this fallen leaf reminds me of that purplish rose petal in the snow that night. Rain lane, leave your footprints, but what is printed is my tears and thoughts.
5, artistic conception, instant feelings, like inspiration, unconsciously hit you, just like drinking a cup of old wine, intoxicated with this beautiful emotion. In your heart, there is the rolling Yangtze River and Yellow River, the afterglow of the sunset, the bright moon in the mountains … a flower, what you see is the ocean of flowers; A grass, you see the vast grassland; A drop of water can see the boundless sea. That's your flying thoughts, romantic and poetic mood. Great beauty is silent, and beauty is in the heart.
6. I always thought that hitting a banana in a pool of rain was lonely, blowing leaves in one place was melancholy, and drinking alone on the moon was melancholy. Now that I think about it, these are all happiness, because these loneliness, melancholy and sadness make me think and be grateful only when I meet you. All along, I have a wish in my heart. I want to be the woman you wrote, as beautiful as a little clove. When I become a butterfly, I leave with your words. Thousands of years later, I can still remember the beauty of you and me when we first met, as fragrant as cloves.
7. There is an urgent need for warmth in ancient poetry.
Spring Morning
Song luyou
At first glance, the sky is clear, and at first glance, you can see the eaves.
The warmth of the bed left a lingering dream, and the birds called for a quick sunny day.
Although I am happy to grow old with age, I worry about things every day.
Pingchuan is filled with smoke and weeds, and its strength is still comparable to that of joint tillage.
Huanxisha
Songzhao cigarettes Duan
People want to spend spring with songs. Spring is warmer than people. I advise you to get as drunk as a fiddler.
Meizhi should hate, and the wind is unbearable. There is no dust under the cover of the court.
Give a suggestion to my friend Liu on the second floor. There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a touch of red in the static stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? The whole poem is ordinary, and the green wine and red stove are ordinary things, but they give people warmth and comfort in the snowy winter night. You asked that kind of poem to indicate sentences that directly express that artistic conception, but it is hard to find in ancient poetry. In fact, poetry pays attention to an implicit beauty and needs artistic conception. You can write very cold, but only give a few images to let you feel warm. You don't have to write it, you have to experience it yourself. I hope it helps you.