1. What are the ancient poems that express "mourning the death of a friend"
1. "Li Bai's Tomb"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Li Bai's tomb beside the quarrying river, surrounded by fields surrounded by endless grass and clouds.
The pitiful bones of the desolate ridge and the poor spring were once filled with earth-shattering writings.
But the poet is so unlucky that he cannot be the king.
Translation:
On the banks of the Caishi River, boundless weeds surround the cemetery and reach the white clouds in the distance. The sad thing is that the bones in this barren grave have once written earth-shattering poems. As long as they are poets, most of them have bad luck, and if poets are poor and frustrated, no one can surpass Li Jun.
2. "Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yi Mao"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, one will never forget it . 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:
The two were separated from each other for ten years. They missed each other but were at a loss and could not see each other. I don’t want to let myself miss it, but I can’t forget it. My wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the desolation and sorrow in my heart. Even if we meet, we probably won't know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence. I expected that the graveyard with the small pine trees shining under the bright moon was the place where I missed my wife with heartache every year.
3. "Moon over the Xijiang River·Plum Blossoms"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the ice posture has its own fairy style. When Hai Xian was sent to explore Fang Cong. A green-haired phoenix hanging upside down.
Even if you wear a plain face, it will look pink, and your lipstick will not fade after washing off your makeup. The high sentiment has chased the dawn sky. Don’t dream about pear blossoms.
Translation:
Yujie Bingqing’s demeanor is natural, no matter how much she cares about the miasma, she has a fairy-like demeanor. The fairy of the sea is sent from time to time to visit the fragrant flowers, and the phoenix decorated with green feathers hangs upside down.
Its plain face is afraid of getting stained even if it is painted with lead powder. Even if the makeup is washed away by rain and snow, the red lips will not fade away. Noble sentiments have followed Xiang Xiaoyun in the sky, so he will not think of having the same dream as Lihua.
4. "Linjiang Immortal Farewell to Wang Mian"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
I have forgotten Chengdu for ten years, because you will think about it. With the clear tears shed on the Yangtze River. Therefore, we know the beauty of the mountain, but the solitary guest feels desolate.
Sit down and don’t worry that you haven’t seen me yet. You will be heartbroken when you come back. Diligent and diligent. This body is like a passing house, where is my hometown?
Translation:
It has been more than ten years since I forgot about those things in Chengdu, but because of your arrival, I have to think about it again and again. To say goodbye today, please take my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. Why don't I know the goodness of my hometown? I have been wandering for a long time, and I have no chance to return home. I have become a lonely guest in the world.
You won’t know where the desolate melancholy is, and the heart that has been broken by me will no longer be overly sad. Today I am giving you a farewell banquet. I hope you can enjoy it to the fullest. My body has been tossed around like a family. Where can I be my hometown?
5. "Mourning for Xuetai"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Wutong was half dead, old and ill, and the thought of Chongquan was a source of stress.
Returning to the hospital at night with the child in hand, the moon is cold and there is no one in the empty room.
Translation:
On one side is the dying sycamore tree, and on the other is the long-sick body. Whenever I think of people going under the Nine Springs after death, I feel sad. At night, I took my young son by the hand and returned to my hometown. No one was seen in the empty house under the cold moonlight. 2. What are the poems that describe the death of friends?
1. "The Little Dream" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi At night, we travel hand in hand in dreams, and when we wake up in the morning, we can't hold back the tears.
Zhangpu was ill for three times, and the grass in Xianyang returned to autumn for the eighth time. You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow.
Awei and Hanlang went there one after another. Do you know if Yetai knows? 2. "Li Bai's Tomb" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Li Bai's tomb beside the quarrying river, surrounded by endless grass and clouds around the fields. The pitiful bones of the desolate ridge and poor spring were once filled with earth-shattering writings.
But the poet is so unlucky that he cannot be the king. 3. "Crying Li Shangyin" Tang Dynasty: Cui Jue Cheng Ji Xinglang, whose name is Yishan, returned to the high soil and sighed.
The branches and leaves of the CI forest are gone in three springs, and the waves of learning are drying up overnight. The wind and rain have blown out the lamps and candles, and my name is as long as my teeth are cold.
You should only climb the Qi tree outside, then go to the crimson altar in colorful clothes. I have so many talents, but I have never opened my arms in my whole life.
Where are the birds and the fallen flowers? The bamboos are dead, the tung trees are dead, the phoenixes are not coming. A good horse is hoofed because it has no owner, and old friendships are mourned by the end of the string.
Jiuquan Mo sighed, separated by three lights, and sent Wenxing into the night stage.
4. "Cai Zhonglang's Tomb" Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun The ancient tomb is scattered with wild flowers in spring, and it is said that Zhonglang has a successor.
Today’s love is not what it used to be, so don’t throw away your efforts as a lyricist. 5. "Three Poems of Sorrow and Feelings·Part 3" Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen Sitting idle and grieving for the king, he also grieves for himself. How many hundred years are there?
Deng You had no children and found out about his fate, but Pan Yue wasted no time in mourning his death. No matter where you look at the same acupuncture point, it will be more difficult to predict his fate.
I will keep my eyes open all night long to repay you for not raising my eyebrows in my life. 3. Looking for poems about feeling sad about the death of a friend
Grieving the death Author: Wei Yingwu Dynasty: Tang
Dyeing white turns black, burning wood turns it into ashes. I miss the people in my room who will never come back if they pass away.
I have been married for twenty years, and my guests are as respectful as when I first arrived. The support belongs to Shitun, and Qi Kuo is worried about disasters.
Soft and bright is the appearance, and the etiquette is as it should be. The public official is not as good as the private person, and he is responsible for entrusting himself with everything.
Once you enter the boudoir, the four rooms are filled with dust. This person is already dead, but he will be injured if he touches anything.
In the season of moving alone, weeping and caressing the baby. I know it is wrong to say that I should be dispatched, but it is difficult to judge when I feel it.
Dreams suddenly appear, startled and wander again. This kind of conscience is boundless, and wormwood grows around the house.
Sadness
The oblique shadow reflects on the screen window, and the moonlight dimly dawns.
I lament yesterday’s events and recall my old wounds.
The love has come to an end, and the two old friends have forgotten each other.
I don’t want to listen to the rain anymore, the autumn leaves are turning yellow in a hurry.
Elegy Tao Qian
How vast are the weeds, and the poplars are also swaying.
In the middle of September, the frost sent me out to the outer suburbs.
There is no one living on all sides, and the high tombs are surrounded by banana trees.
The horse is roaring to the sky, and the wind is depressed.
Once the secluded chamber is closed, it will not return to the court for a thousand years.
There will be no dynasty for a thousand years, and the wise will be helpless.
People always give each other away and return each to his own home.
Relatives may be sad, but others may also sing.
What is the way to die? The body is supported by the same mountain. 4. What are some sentences to express condolences for the death of a classmate?
1. The moon is full in the sky and half-moon in the world. The meeting between you and me is a fate. Destinations arise and perish, changes occur in dreams, my world is wonderful with you. The memories of the past, the beautiful memories, are kept in my mind. May you be as happy as in heaven!
2. Wipe away tears and mourn the return of classmates to the Buddhist country, and reluctantly bid farewell to friends and return to the fairyland.
3. Looking back on the cold window where I, the Immortal King, and I tied pens and inkstones, I shed tears of sadness as my best friend expressed my brotherhood to you today.
4. There are only tears when I hang on you for thousands of miles, but I am not a close friend for ten years because of my writing.
5. The friendship between classmates and friends is deep, and their voices, looks and looks are remembered in my heart.
6. It is extremely sad that Xueyou’s soul has returned to heaven as a close friend.
7. Be a mentor and friend in life, and become brothers in the next life.
8. It is sad that today is the farewell. It hurts when we will meet again.
9. It is rare to have a deep friendship for a lifetime, and Jiuquan knows and misses the old love.
10. I am sorry to see you leave today, but I hope you will meet again in the next life.
Extended information:
Similar sentences, such as sentences expressing friendship, are:
1. If you can give sincerity to your friends, you will win more friends. , one more friend, one more world, suddenly looking back, you are no longer a lonely wanderer.
2. Friendship was like a bright light in my past life, illuminating my soul and giving my life a little brilliance. ---- Ba Jin
3. Anyone who has encountered a friendly heart once in the world and experienced the state of sincerity has tasted the joy of heaven and earth. --- Romain Rolland
4. You may forget the person who laughed with you; but you will never forget the person who cried with you. ---- Kahlil Gibran 5. What are the poems about "commemorating the deceased friend"
1. "Crying in Xuancheng, good wine for Ji Sou" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai In Ji Sou's Huangquan, old spring should be brewed.
If there is no Li Bai on the night stand, who can I sell wine to? 2. "Elegy" Tao Qian's wild grass is so vast, and the poplars are also swaying. In the middle of September, the frost sent me out of the suburbs.
There is no one living on all sides, and there are no trees in the high tomb? i. The horse is up to the sky and roaring, and the wind is depressed.
Once the secluded chamber is closed, it will not return to the court for a thousand years. There will be no more dynasties for a thousand years, and the virtuous people will be helpless.
People always give each other away and each returns to his own home. Relatives may be sad, but others may also sing.
What is the way to die? The body is supported by the same mountain. 3. "Jiang Chengzi" Su Shi Ten years of life and death.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, our face will be covered with dust and our temples will be like frost. At night, the dream returns home suddenly.
In the small window, I am dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken heart will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. 4.