Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.
I heard that you were demoted as the captain of the dragon label when the flowers fell and Zigui cried. Longbiao, a remote place, passes through five streams. I put my sad thoughts on the bright moon, hoping to accompany you all the way to Yelangxi.
2. To my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi.
Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying
We shared the flowers last year, and it has been in bloom for a year now.
How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country.
I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
We said goodbye in last year's flower season, and now we have been apart for a year. How can I predict the fate of the world? Only gloomy spring worries keep me awake. My sick body makes me want to retire to the pastoral area and watch the exiled people live up to the wages of the country. I have long heard that you are going to meet me here, so I visited the West Building several times and saw the bright moon.
3. "I feel old in Jianglou"
Tang Dynasty: Zhao Wei
Alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely thought that the moonlight was like water.
Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The wind shadow is vaguely like last year.
I came to this tall building by the river alone, and my thoughts seemed to be full of sadness. I think the moonlight is like water, and the flowing water is like the boundless sky. I remember we used to watch the moon together. Now where do you stay together? You know, the scenery where water and light meet is as beautiful and gentle as what you saw last year.
4. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. A night of heavy rain in Bashan filled the autumn pool. When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.
5. Farewell in the Mountains
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
Send a good friend in the deep mountain, and the sunset will cover Chai Men. Spring grass will give birth to new green next year, friend, can you give it back to me?
2. What sentences describe a mother's desire for her children? 1. Dad came home late, and Mom was in a hurry.
When he took it home, he was anxious to return and refused to stay one more day.
Tomorrow is my father's birthday, so I must hurry home.
Even if the road is blocked by heavy snow in the south, it can't stop my son from going home.
In order to reunite with his family for the New Year, he hurried home.
6. The fragrance of flowers in life, floating on the way home, will always guide the unyielding soul.
7. Who accompanied you through all the stormy nights and all the difficult roads? It's mom! She is here to protect you from any harm. How can I repay this maternal love that is bigger than the sky and deeper than the sea? Mom has raised you all your life, asking nothing but to go home and see more when you grow up.
8. It's better to go home five minutes late than never.
9. Our parents are stars, and they will always be there when we go home. Our friends are planets, sometimes they come and go, but they are also stars in the sky; People who pass by in our lives, people you may never meet again in this life, I call them meteors.
10. This city is bustling and empty, and it is full of empty happiness, but I am barren everywhere, looking for strange familiarity. When your hand reached out, there were levels of pain and weakness I endured. You said it was time to go home. Although it is bustling and noisy, it never belongs to us. The local accent curled up and tears flowed from my eyes.
1 1. When you fall down at a certain moment, you feel unable to stand up, so you wear a mask to school, pretend everything is fine, and then you go home.
12. "the willow is dark and the flowers are bright, and the rain and snow are raining." I go home less and less now, but the weak figure of kind parents is more and more clear in my heart. I really miss home and my parents! Miss the familiar grass and trees in my hometown ...
13. She said, Son, you finally went home.
14. I finally went home and finally met my mother who missed me day and night.
15. My mother is at home every day, and she wants me to go home early.
3. A poem related to hope, the famous saying Lu You's "Shizi": I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
"Mrs. Xiang" double voice Aruwei: It urges soaring and morning riding. Fortunately, Di Zi and Kong Gai came to visit Yun Qi. The misty autumn wind, the leaves in the cave, the moment of expectation. There are nine doubts about the spirit and nine doubts about the empty mountain. Fold the qiongzhi, grow pale at first, and drink the horse salt pond.
Tao An's Autumn Wind Poems Send the Sound of the Beam: The cool wind blows away the wild, sending Bin Hong away. When the rustling came from the northwest, the vegetation suddenly turned yellow. At the expense of vegetation, cold enters the guests' clothes. The morning window is dim, and the night hall is illuminated by candlelight. At this vegetarian feast, people are homesick. If you aid the piano, you will return it, and the bitter rain chrysanthemum will smell sweet. Looking forward to sweeping away the shadows and seeing the sun of the earth. Ming should blow his feathers and fly high in the sky.
Ai Qing's hope: A sailor said that what he likes best is what is aroused by anchoring. That white spray ... a sailor said that what pleased him most was the sound of the chain when the anchor broke down ... one was looking forward to starting and the other was looking forward to arriving.
Xi Murong's Hope: In fact, I was only looking forward to that moment. I never asked you to give it to me, your whole life. If I can meet you on the hillside full of gardenias. If you can love deeply once and then leave, then a long life is just a short moment when you look back.
Yuan Quhua's biography of Dongpo: the leading girl vomited half. Jiangnan will grow old. Idle windows will be full of worries. Evening mourning is more bitter. Hoping to break through is better than Su Chi. Know about riding and where to go today. The back wall of the residual lamp is drums at night. The oblique wind blows drizzle.
Jiao Ran's "Sending Liu to the Judicial Leap": Singing the night horn and driving the horse back to the city. After the rain, the cold current is urgent, and the new moon in Qiu Lai is high. Looking at the sea from three mountains, I want to watch the waves in August. A few days on Xiling Road, you should be grateful to Facao.
Dai Fugu's Days of Archie: Living in poverty for several years, raising a son is like planting a grain. One-inch seedlings in hand, imagine the harvest in autumn is ripe. My son is blessed with rich bones. Juanjuan was in her arms from one year old to Sunday. May you grow up without disaster. Ten-year-old children are smart and open, and twenty fleas are full of energy. With a flat chest of 30,000 volumes and a five-color pen, Xun Wenchang will make you learn Confucianism. Otherwise, learn from Sun Wu and be outnumbered. Taking the Central Plains as the country, the northern part of Xuanming was established. He has made great achievements in the past, but my head has turned white. Guanghua shines on the old eyes, and the purpose is indispensable. A son must be pure, filial and upright. I expect a wish every day. Don't be ignorant of children. There is still news about prenatal education, and it is useless to say it.
"Sai" Yuan Anonymous: When I love him, I love the newborn moon. When I like him, I like plum blossoms. When I miss him, I say a few words about Xijiangyue. When I look forward to him, I look forward to the moon. At first, I didn't want to say goodbye. Today, I want to catch the bright moon like underwater.
Janice's Three Poems of Reusing Rural Rhyme Like Yanqing: Park Shu-nan and Ye Lian, the Buddha benefits the Buddha before. The mouth is full of ten places, and the eyes are looking up at the sky. Where the mud is smeared, the head is hidden, and the top of the tree is shelled. Every body is different, but every body is the same.
Du Mu's "Old Tour": a poem of peony, which has been yearning for a long time. Looking back at the distance, the whole shirt is too late. Re-seek the dream of spring, laugh at the shallow flowers. The mayor lives in a mausoleum, but who knows Ferrand?
Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass: The vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer: The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes 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?
4. What ancient poems are waiting for your return? 1. Original: It was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. 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! .
Origin: Tang Dynasty: untitled time was long before I met her, and even longer after Li Shangyin broke up with us.
Interpretation: It is difficult to meet each other, and it is even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring season when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression. Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird.
2. Original: I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Source: Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi's "I live in the Yangtze River Head"
Interpretation: I live at the source of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River.
When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
3. Original text: The foreign students heard that there were many Kyushu, and his life was hanging by a thread. When they heard the guards guarding them, they fought swords at night, and there were no more chickens in the palace.
The Sixth Army has agreed that they will all be stationed in Malaysia. On the old Qixi Festival, we also laughed at the Weaver Girl. How did I spend the fourth period? I was an emperor, but not a son-in-law. I was with Mochow at night.
Source: Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's Ma Wei Er.
Interpretation: I heard the legend in vain that there are Kyushu overseas. The afterlife is unpredictable, so let's stop here. Empty heard the words of the guards, and fought a knife fight at night. There were no more phoenix people in the palace, and they fought more at dawn.
The Sixth Legion has agreed that they will all stay in Malaysia. Looking back on Tanabata, we still laugh at Weaver Maid plowing cattle. How to be the son of heaven after four years, but not as good as the husband of the Lu family, accompanying Mochow day and night.
When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams. Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Source: Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's Spring Rain
Interpretation: During the Spring Festival, I was bedridden in a white coat. No one cares about the white door of the tryst, and my heart is melancholy. Staring at the red chamber in the rain, I feel cold and lonely; Pearl foil raindrops play lanterns and return alone.
You're far away, so it's more sad last Spring Festival Gala, right? Only the night can meet in the dream, vaguely vague. The earrings and love letters are all ready. How to send them? I only wish the swan goose could fly in the sky of Wan Li.
5, the original: all colorless and compatible, not resistant to this fragrance. Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late.
Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.
Source: Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's Lotus
Interpretation: In summer, lotus flowers are in full bloom and swaying. No flower can match it, its fragrance is unique.
General Li's family gave a banquet to enjoy the cool, and I accompanied the sunset to visit Qujiang.
When I came back from swimming in the river, I saw the brocade quilt by candlelight, thought of Iraqis and the scene when you and I met in Qujiang. You crossed the water and wet your socks.
I think, before autumn comes, you and I will be depressed separately and can only meet in our dreams.
5. The poem that women expect you to come back is that red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles are missed. After the flood, where can I send books? Tears are endless, so I spin ink on the inkstone. I can't write gradually, Bai. Deep in this feeling, the red notes are colorless. -Song Yan Dao Ji's "Philip Burkart People"
The grass in your north is blue as jade, and the mulberry here is curved and green.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? -Tang Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"
A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone.
Suddenly I saw the willow color on the head of a stranger, and regretted teaching my husband wisdom to find prints. -Don Wang Changling will always be in my heart
Li Qingzhao's poems:
"Don't make a cup of dark amber wine, it will melt before you get drunk, so you should be late for the wind. Rui Naoxiang dispels dreams, breaks the cold golden bun and wakes up in time and space. " "Red lotus root fragrant residual jade long autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? When the words return, the moon is full of the West Building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation. You can only frown and take it to heart. "
I haven't seen you for a day, like the third edition of the moon! He chooses Xiao Xi, but he doesn't see you for a day, like Sanqiu Xi! Peter likes Ai Xi! Not seeing you for a day is like being three years older! -"The Book of Songs, Picking Ge"
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I just hope that your heart is like mine and you don't miss home. -Song Lizhiyi
6. The poem of the father looking forward to his son's return, tears streaming down his face, and the mother is the window.
I didn't see my son, but I heard my mother sigh. Ask your mother what she thinks and what she remembers.
Mother has no thoughts and mother has no memories. "I have children, so far there is no news.
I searched thousands of times a day, but there was no shadow anywhere. The old woman has no eldest son and the boy has no big brother.
I would rather live to be a thousand years old, and I hope my son will come back soon. "Stars ask friends, Dai Yue asks friends.
From the beginning of the month to the end of the world to the cape at the end of the month. In order to find my son and go home, I have to rest every day.
I don't know where the boy is, but I heard the sad voice of my parents. I would rather sacrifice my family in order to find my son to return to China.
I don't know where the boy is, but I hear his parents calling for a broken heart. Wan Li went to Qingdao, and grandpa became haggard.
Don't move for other things, I'm in a hurry. When I came to see my friends, all my friends were very sad.
Twelve words of encouragement, each from the heart. Ziyou asked him what he thought. Grandpa was just looking for his son.
I hope to find a son in another country in the future. Yijun was my close friend in middle school.
Play ball on the court and fight in the sea. In the end, it turned out to be a positive result. I am just like Jun.
I didn't know you were dead, leaving me alone. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening.
When brothers are separated, there is nowhere to ask about life and death. When can you be strong? Think for yourself.
I have been with you for 78 years, and I don't want my friend's family to die. Fish have green ponds and birds have new nests.
If you don't return to your hometown, where can you live? .