2. When Long song was crying, for those unfulfilled promises and the deepest love in her life, she finally dispersed into clouds.
3, if you win, you lose, and the time is long. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow.
4. Fenghua refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
5. The Phoenix once played here, so that this place is named after them. I couldn't keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.
6. Han Xiao is vast, holding prosperity and sadness, frowning, and doomed to become a thing of the past.
7, the red dust began to make up, the mountains and rivers are boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.
2. To express the late father in classical Chinese, you can refer to the following moving sentences in the eulogy. The previous description of the feelings of the elders can be omitted and directly enter the mourning feelings of relatives:
Dear, the sky is dark, and great sadness is covered with white.
Father rode a crane with Xiangyun, and the snow fell from the sky to pick up the spirit.
The little nephew pointed, the blue sky is cool, the grandmother meditates, and the white clouds are open.
Heaven is auspicious, so it covers dust with flying snow.
Father has gone, rested in peace, and will have a drink before his grave.
Tears welled up with a sigh, and the poor loving mother never came back.
There is no return, tears flow long, lonely geese moan and love empty branches.
There are thousands of tears in sorrow, and there are also sorrows in sorrow.
One song, two cries, great pain, no negligence, kindness.
A wanderer loves his hometown moon best, and a loving father is the root of his children.
Children go to Wan Li Road, mothers are concerned, but fathers are grateful for their lives.
Children are grateful and miss each other unconsciously no matter what.
If you regret not loving your father, you will enjoy family happiness in time.
Love is only in the morning and evening, and the waves are empty for the month.
There are melons in the world, so it is better to sacrifice flowers at the grave.
It's better to live than to shed a thousand tears in front of the spirit.
Alas, alas, alas, alas, a thousand words turn to dust!
Regret, regret and melancholy, a sigh and a sigh.
Wandering and helpless, Long song can't cry!
3. To describe the death of his father in classical Chinese, you can refer to the following moving sentences in the eulogy. The previous description of the feelings of the elders can be omitted and directly enter the mourning feelings of relatives:
My lover's sky is black and my compassion is white.
My father rode a crane with Xiangyun, and the snow fell from the sky to pick up the spirit.
My nephew pointed to the cool blue air, while my grandmother meditated and the white clouds opened.
Heaven is auspicious, so it covers dust with flying snow.
Father goes well and rests in peace. Every year there will be a drink offering at the grave.
With a sigh, tears welled up, and the poor loving mother never came back.
There is no return, tears flow long, and lonely geese are sad and empty.
There are thousands of tears in sorrow, and there are also sorrows in sorrow.
One song, two cries, great pain, never ignore kindness.
A wanderer loves his hometown moon best, and a loving father is the root of his children.
Children are worried for thousands of miles, and fathers are grateful all their lives.
Children are grateful and miss each other unconsciously no matter what.
If you regret not loving your father, you will enjoy family happiness in time.
Love is only in the morning and evening, and the waves are empty to the moon.
There are melons in the world, so it is better to sacrifice flowers at the grave.
Regret, regret and melancholy, sigh and sigh.
Wandering and helpless, Long song can't cry!
4. I miss my late father's poems occasionally. Under the pearl of Bai Cuilou, the beauty smiles.
Dedicated, helpless, lingering, fighting to the death. Du (surname)
In order to tell my parents that I am sorry, Ye Lang mistook me for a year.
I called Lang and sobbed and complained about my intentions. I smiled and said that the fate of cigarettes was over.
Now my heart is dead, come to the wise.
Suddenly, in the sixteenth spring of this year, Bashi Mountain left and turned yellow.
The person who comes to the horse is like jade, like a knife in a dream.
Get all over the Nangong, on the same case.
It is desirable to teach two generations to continue their marriage, and now women are even more strange.
Rain is falling all's lungs are full of breath. She and Lang have only been together for half a year. belong to
Yesterday, I died as A Lang, and now I am a man. Han Xiao Peng's history is empty.
The sad classical Chinese about his father's death dotted the years with smiles and sighed the world.
Spring nourishes things and lives smartly. _ Loved by the sound of the light beam, the sound of love falls mercilessly in the city of love. The city of eight feet has no door, and the world of mortals surrounds me all my life. _ I vowed to stay with you for a long time before night, and I will stay with you after fainting. I hope to live up to the love of my life, give up my love and not hate my lover. _ I will frown and be sad, and the pink lady will be sad and farewell.
_ Cherry Blossom Garden melts the moon, and the faint wind in Momei Pool recalls that long time like a streamer. The Trojan Horse League sang and sang, and the unforgettable memories are like a rising tide lifts all boats, and hibiscus falls, breaking people's intestines. _ After a few articles, the wind and flowers are exhausted, and the Jinse string is engraved with two lingering pieces. Looking back, only Sansheng went to Qinhuai. How many times can you guide him with a sentence "Ready to go"? _ The bright moon corrects the cinnabar of the years and falls off Gu Hua.
_ Water drops and ripples will eventually dissipate. Remember reincarnation and love this life. Iraqis miss you. Depressed figure is beautiful. The setting sun reflects the rosy clouds. I hope you will come back. _ Fireworks and laughter, falling stars, ethereal world, who holds hands and who pities each other _ Ordinary love, beautiful women play hard.
_ If it looks like moonlight and dusk, if it comes from the lonely shadow of the whole city. _ Looking for a hundred turns, why do you do it? Tears wet red pillow, lovesickness.
_ I miss my eyes and my heart aches gradually. Put the wine in the morning, who knows.
_ My heart is also good, although I have no regrets when I die.