1. Words that describe a person who has been gone for a long time but cannot be forgotten.
The fragrant wind caressed the flowers without knowing it, and the burning passion burned through the love without knowing it. The most sad thing is that it is not the right time, the love has passed and the love has not been recognized. The saddest thing is that it is not the right time, and love has become an old song.
It comes like flowing water and passes like wind. I don’t know where it came from and where it ended.
All the things happened yesterday, like water without a trace. What are you doing tonight? You are no longer a stranger.
A cut plum blossom----Li Qingzhao
The fragrant red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the lotus boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers drift by themselves and the water flows by themselves, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of leisurely sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart. 2. What are the poems that describe "having left a long time ago and now coming back"
1. "When I return, I will send it to Huo Dongya Yuanfang with the preface rhyme"
Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Song Dynasty Ne
When you are a soldier in the countryside, don’t forget to talk about Haiwen.
There are many birds around the thatched house, and the poems are written on paper.
Silkworms, mulberry, chickens and millet are all housework, oats and sunflowers are everywhere.
On what day will I return to my old hermitage? There will be ginseng in the forest by the water.
2. "Han Gong Chun·Xie Returns from Sickness"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Kezhuang
When Xie returned from his illness, he asked Manjusri and he was too lazy to meditate. bed. In the morning, the birds peeled and pecked, turning their clothes upside down. Zhi scrolls in the sleeves, the original husband generation, An dare to strive for strength. If not, the Miao descendants in Ziqi should also have a common genealogy. The old men in the village are crowing and crowing, so they don't bother playing flute pipes anymore and go to the palace merchants. While drinking, he called Liu Qi back and overwhelmed Qin Lang. One cup and one chant, so why not kill the old minister and kill him casually? Excuse me for asking if Snow Island is healthy. Don't come here to say anything new.
3. "Return"
Era: Yuan Dynasty Author: Wang Mian
I was shocked when I returned with a white head, and my family in the east and west knew my name.
Friends and friends are getting old and fading, and children are growing up.
The wild plum blossoms are blooming in ancient colors, and the mountain wind blows the rain and makes the cold sound fall.
What I like most is that the old man in the stream is sincere and forthright, and the wine flowing over the wall is filled with poppies.
4. "Returning Song"
Era: Yuan Author: Hou Shanyuan
The path to immortality is spent in nothingness every day. At the beginning of one breath, movement and stillness are clearly distinguished, and the three talents should transform into ups and downs. The jade rabbit takes advantage of the spiritual crow. Banging the universe, knocking out the dark road. The light shines on the forehead of the white tiger on the three mountains, and the flames fly on two red dragon whiskers. See the night light.
5. "Returning to the Red Plums with Feelings"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Fu
When cherishing flowers and pretending to be drunk flowers, you don’t call them flowers. Open the period of loss of prime.
On the day before, the buds were just blooming on the horizontal branches, but when I came back, the trees were full of leaves.
Although I know that winning and losing are the same, I still love the lingering fragrance around Quchi.
The flowers are also remembered with great affection, and even the remaining calyx is left to write poems. 3. Poems about leaving
Farewell to my seven-year-old daughter, Lu Yun, I left the pavilion at the beginning, Ye Zhengxi sighed, and the wild geese did not fly away. This poem expresses the author's deep affection when bidding farewell to his brother. .
My brother is about to go on the road. Autumn clouds have begun to rise in the sky, and the sky is gray. Around the road pavilion where they were separated, the leaves are falling one after another, and the atmosphere is gloomy. What is surprising is that people cannot be like the wild geese. The wild geese can fly far away together, but at this time, we brothers and sisters cannot fly far away together.
The atmosphere of the scene described in the poem corresponds to the mood when parting. The brother and sister cannot bear to be separated and the flying geese fly together, which makes it appear natural and sincere. Farewell to my friend Li Bai, green mountains across the north, Guo, white water around the east city, here I say goodbye to my solitary friend, thousands of miles away, wandering clouds, wandering in the sunset, old friend's love, waving my hand, I'm leaving, Xiaoxiaoban, the sound of horses, the green mountains lie across the north of the outer city, and the quiet white water flows around the east of the city. Pass.
Being separated here is like fluffy grass flying in the wind, traveling thousands of miles away. You are like the floating clouds in the sky, and I am reluctant to leave you like the setting sun on the mountain.
We waved goodbye to each other on the horse, but the horse did not want to be separated and could not help but roar. This poem is like an oil painting, where the beauty of humanity and the beauty of nature are intertwined, making it vivid and colorful.
The whole poem is open-minded and optimistic, with deep affection. Farewell to Dong Dagao. The yellow clouds are thousands of miles away. The north wind is blowing in the daytime, and the geese are flying in the snow. Don’t worry about the road ahead. No one in the world knows you. The country is thousands of miles north. The clouds in the sky make the day look dim. The north wind is blowing, and the wild geese are flying separately. Flying southward in the snowflakes.
Don’t worry about not having any close friends on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn’t know you? The first two sentences describe the scenery of the North, and the scenery they paint highlights the poet's frustrated mood when bidding farewell to Dong Da. The last two sentences comfort and encourage friends. They are impassioned and generous. It is a touching farewell poem from the heart. Yishui bids farewell to King Luo Bin here, bids farewell to Yan Dan here, and the strong man is so excited that the man in the past has disappeared. Today, the water is still cold. When Jing Ke bid farewell to Prince Dan of Yan here, he went to Qin to assassinate the king of Qin. Before leaving, the strong man was impassioned and angry.
Nowadays, the ancient warriors have died long ago, but the water here is still as cold as before. This poem is different from the sad mood of ordinary farewell poems. The poet's nostalgia for the ancient warriors seems to be inspiring his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something.
Farewell to Du Mu was sentimental but always seemed heartless, but I felt that I couldn’t laugh in front of the bottle of candles. I had the heart to say goodbye, but I shed tears for others. When we said goodbye at dawn, it was clearly sentimental. I always felt that it was difficult to express my inner feelings and felt like ruthless. Don't try to force a smile at the banquet, but you can't.
The candles at the banquet seemed to understand our feelings of farewell, and shed tears for us until dawn. The poet used objects to express his emotions, expressing the deep and sincere feelings that are difficult to separate from friends.
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling, Li Bai, an old friend, bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower. Fireworks in March under Yangzhou, the distant shadow of the sail in the blue sky. Only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran. First of all, I admire his character.
This can be proved by "Gift to Meng Haoran": I love Master Meng and he is in the world. He hears the beauty and abandons his crown. His head is white and he lies in the pines and clouds. He is drunk in the moon and is surrounded by saints and flowers. Nothing matters to you. You are safe in the mountains. You can look up to the disciples and bow to each other. Secondly, Fen also admires Meng Haoran's poetry art. Meng's "Wandering Jingsi Reflects on Returning to Wang Baiyun Behind": After leaving the valley, I have not stopped at noon. When I get home, I am already twilight. Looking back on the road down the mountain, I see cattle, sheep, and woodcutter. They are secretly missing each other. Grass and insects are cold. I don't hear the Hengmen. I am still standing there, waiting for my husband to write about me. Looking at the "road down the mountain", what I saw and heard passed by my eyes and ears one by one, and all kinds of emotional waves were aroused in my heart, which was nothing more than to convey my concern for that friend who had fallen behind.
That kind of watchful look is still there now. Li Bai's two sentences "The lone sail is far away and the shadow is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky" is an excellent report performance that uses this technique flexibly.
As for the first two sentences, the words in the west are "Yellow Crane Tower" and the words in the east are "Yangzhou". They both have the unrestrained style of "Flowers are not interested in the king", and the spirit of Meng Haoran as the object is vivid. On the paper, the sentiment of "I only want to bow to Qingfen" is also vividly written on the paper. This poem is very different from "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi": it is not universal and can only be sent to Meng Haoran.
I am happy to see my cousin again and say goodbye. After ten years of separation, Li Yi has grown up. We are surprised when we meet again and ask our names for the first time. We recall our old looks and farewell. We talk about things in the sea. It will be sunset tomorrow and how will the autumn mountain of Baling Road be again? The situation turned out to be like this: Li Yi and his cousin met by chance on a journey, and they recognized each other after being asked by their names. Everyone was surprised. But if written in this order, the turbulent poetry will be covered up by the mediocre narrative.
The poet puts "after ten years of separation and reunion as adults" at the front, which reflects how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life. The two sentences "asking for the name" are very delicate: I was "surprised" at the first meeting, but actually I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name - if we look at this couplet as an intertextual sentence, the kind of "asking for advice" at that time The scene of "Just now" is just like now.
As soon as the other party said his name, he couldn't help but look at his cousin and bring back a series of memories. After that, we talked for a long time, with a strong family affection. Time flies, and we will be separated less and more. Readers will fill it with their own life experiences, be surprised and sigh by it.
However, before the joy could be fully exalted, the poet's heart was already tortured by the separation the next day. He thought about how he would be alone on the Baling Road in the future, passing one mountain after another, and he would feel very depressed.
Farewell to Du Shaofu, the king of Shuchuan, Bocheng Quefu, the beacon smoke of the Three Qin Dynasties, watching Wujin, and the king parting with the same agreement. We are officials traveling in the sea, and we have close friends in the world. If we are neighbors, we are doing nothing. Sons and daughters are on the wrong road. They all regard being able to "serve the kings of Yao and Shun" and become "the emperor's teacher" as the realization of the highest value in life. Therefore, when they are officials, they also have to be officials in the capital, and they feel a sense of loss when they are sent to other places.
Both the giver and the recipient in this poem have this "love for Beijing complex", so they are reluctant to leave the city of Chang'an where they are sent elsewhere, and when they look in the direction where they are going to take office, they feel Special romance. The giver comforts the one being given away, and specifically points out that he is "also an eunuch," and perhaps the same fate of being sent abroad awaits him.
Since our fates are the same, we have a good understanding and can share all sorrows. However, the scholars of the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background after all, so they were able to quickly get rid of the sentiment of sadness and shout out the heroic saying "There are close friends in the sea, and the world is like a neighbor".
We seemed to see him cut off all the worries in front of him with a firm wave of his hand. The sequence of succession and transition in this poem is the most standardized.
"Children and children are stained with towels" should be the second couplet, with. 4. Poems about longevity
I hope people will live forever and travel thousands of miles to reach the beauty of the moon.
On the face, today is the same as yesterday, and in the heart, when you are drunk, you are better than when you are awake. Heaven and earth are far apart for a long time,
The white rabbit, red and black phase are gone. A pile of gold and a dipper behind you is not as good as a bottle of wine during your lifetime.
Blowing all the red flowers and ushering in spring for a long time is not as good as a weeping willow. Counting spring as eternal life, people worry about aging in spring. Worrying about aging in spring is just something that exists in the world.
How long will heaven and earth last! Humanity is short-lived.
How long will heaven and earth last! Humanity is short-lived.
The world talks about Boyang, but he doesn’t know how old he is;
Wang Qiao of Chisong, he also gained the Tao.
If you have never heard of it, you will be tested by your longevity.
Songs express aspirations, how long will heaven and earth last!
The sun and the moon are shining brightly, so why not shine brightly!
The sun and the moon are shining brightly, so why not shine brightly!
If the two rituals are combined for sanctification, will the noble one be alone?
The kings and ministers lead all the nations.
Benevolence and righteousness are the name, etiquette and music are the glory.
Songs express ambitions, and the sun and the moon clearly pass.
Liu Shaoqing (Cai Shen)
Lianbi looks for spring, goes on an outing to express love, and joins hands in the new year. Now again, it's still a pity, the time is the same. Under the shade of the willow trees, people's faces look as old as peach blossoms. But every year, the spring breeze has faith, and people's hearts will last forever.
Drunken Penglai (Cheng Jue)
Counting thousands of flowers and flowers, who can accompany the east wind in early spring. Only Jiangmei will last long in the world. After the snow and before the frost, no matter how much you rush through, your spirit remains as old as before. Year after year, if you drink sweet wine, you will be blessed with longevity. Geng Xiangzun sat on the table in front of him and looked closely at the people and the plum blossoms, each edge competing for the thinnest. The mountains of peaches and plums are all falling behind. The whole body is full of harmony, and the jade strings are tuned to show the natural beauty. Next year, this morning, there will be a cup of spring wine in Xingwu Pavilion. 5. What are some poems that can describe that there is still a long way to go?
1. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down.
From: "Li Sao" by Qu Yuan during the Warring States Period. Translation: In the pursuit of truth, the road ahead is still long, but I will persevere and spare no effort to pursue and explore.
2. Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now? From: "The Road Is Difficult - Part One" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. Translation: How difficult! How difficult! There are so many different roads, where is the real avenue? 3. From the east to the sea, when will the rivers return to the west? From: Han Dynasty·Anonymous "Han Yuefu·Chang Ge Xing".
Translation: Hundreds of rivers are rushing eastward to the sea. When can they return to the west again? 4. Where is Chang'an? The wet clouds blow and the rain is cold. From: Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Mountain City Road Full of Hazelnuts" by Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty.
Translation: Looking into the distance, wherever I look, I see cool clouds and cold rain. My hometown is far away, even farther away. 5. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue birds are diligent in visiting.
From: Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet". Translation: The other party's residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no way to get there and it is out of reach.
I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me. 6. Verses about meeting my girlfriend again after a long separation
1. Qingping Diao·Part 1 Li Bai
The clouds are like clothes and the flowers are like faces, and the spring breeze is blowing the threshold and the dew is rich.
If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai.
Translation:
Your appearance and clothes are so beautiful that even white clouds and peonies have to dress you up.
The spring breeze blows gently on the railings, and the beautiful peonies look even more beautiful in the crystal dew.
You are as beautiful as a fairy. If I hadn't seen you in the Fairyland Qunyu Mountain,
then I could only appreciate your face in the Yaotai of the Queen Mother of the West.
2. Poppy·Meet each other again in the depths of Qulan by Nalan Xingde
We meet again in the depths of Qulan, and we tremble with tears. After a desolate farewell, the two echoed each other, the most unbearable resentment in the bright moonlight.
I have slept alone for half my life, and the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. What is the most fascinating thing in my memory? The first thing is to break branches and paint a skirt.
Translation:
Back then, deep in the winding corridor, I met you again. I hold you tenderly in my arms with pity.
The two of them cuddled up to each other, whispering to each other about their longing for each other after a long separation. In my arms,
Your body trembles slightly, gently wiping away the dripping crystal tears, which makes people feel infinite pity.
Now, the beauty in memory has become the desolation after parting. After separation, I only felt lonely for half my life.
The pillow was already stained with tears. The most desolate and cold, in the quiet moonlight time; the most afraid to remember,
At that time, I splashed ink with you to draw a skirt.
3. Untitled Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Translation:
The opportunity to meet is really rare, and it is even more difficult to part ways.
Moreover, it is also the weather of late spring when the east wind is about to blow away, and the flowers are withered. Thanks, it’s even more sad.
Spring silkworms spin cocoons until they die and spin out all the silk. Candles burn out and turn to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry.
When a woman looks in the mirror with her makeup in the morning, she is only worried that the color of her lush, cloud-like hair will change and her youthful appearance will disappear.
If a man moans and cannot sleep at night, he must feel the cold moon encroaching on him.
The other party's residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no way to get there and it is out of reach.
I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me.
4. Jiang Chengzi·Jiang Chengzi recorded a dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yimao by Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
Translation:
It’s been ten years since we said goodbye. We can’t bear to miss each other but it’s hard to see each other after all.
That distant lonely grave thousands of miles away has no place to express my sorrow to you.
Even if we meet, you won’t recognize me. My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost.
Last night I returned to my hometown in my dream, and you were dressing up at the window of the cabin.
You and I were silent and miserable, only we could shed a thousand lines of hot tears.
Unexpectedly, the place where I missed her was on a hill with dwarf pine trees on a bright moonlit night.
5. Yulouchun · The president is planning to tell the date of return by Ouyang Xiu
The president is planning to tell the date of return, but Chun Rong swallows it hard before he wants to speak. There is love and obsession in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. You have to see all the flowers in Luocheng before you can say goodbye to the spring breeze.
Translation:
The date of return is decided in front of the bottle. The cup is full of heartfelt emotions. When I want to say it, the beauty is speechless and sheds tears.
Like the charming face in the spring breeze, Let me cry sadly first. Ah, life is full of love,
The love is deep and infatuated, don't worry, this misery has nothing to do with the breeze above the building and the bright moon in the sky.
Before the farewell banquet, don't sing a new song or a clear song, which will already make people feel depressed.
Ah, now I just need to see all the peonies in the city, and you and I will travel together.
Only in this way will there be less lingering sadness, and we can be with you calmly and without regrets. The returning spring breeze bids farewell.