1. Looking for ancient poems about the past and present life
1. "Jiangchengzi" by Su Shi Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about 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 pine trees. Comment: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun died one day after he dreamed of her death.
The simple and sincere affection and the painful parting of life and death make me more moved by the deep affection every time I read it. Yin and Yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. What Su Dongpo could not give up after ten years was the kind of family affection that nourishes each other.
What he can't stand is not the lack of vigorous love, but the loneliness of being alone after losing his partner. "Even if we meet each other without knowing each other, our faces are covered with dust, and our temples are as frosty as frost." What can be seen in the dream are all the trivial fragments of the past life of the deceased relative.
Because in those trivial matters, there is an unbreakable family affection. What is the highest state of love in this mortal world? Holding a child's hand is a state, supporting each other is a state, and promising each other life and death is also a state.
In this world, there is the most solemn and profound love called mutual dependence. It is a long-lasting penetration, a kind of warmth integrated into each other's lives.
2. "Bu Shuzi" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Comments: Li Zhiyi’s poem has only forty-five words, but the words are short and the love is long. The whole poem revolves around the water of the Yangtze River, expressing the longing for love between men and women and the sorrow of separation.
At the beginning, it is written that the two people are thousands of miles apart, which is a metaphor for the difficulty of meeting each other and the deep longing for each other. The last sentence is "**** drink", using water to connect the two places and communicate between the two hearts; water is used as a metaphor for love, and the affection is also endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation of love.
The whole poem is full of emotions, layer by layer and then looping back and forth, with emotions rising and falling in just a few sentences. 3. "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming" Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically.
I am traveling south alone from the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.
If I don’t return home, I will feel worried. Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.
The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.
Comments: This poem expresses the feeling of a soldier who has been serving abroad for many years and misses his hometown and his wife. Among them, the sentence "The bond between life and death is broad, and it is said with the child.
Hold the hand of the child, and grow old together with the child" has attracted countless people who are in love and long for happy love, and has become the best endorsement of the eternal vows. Life and death, joys and sorrows, I once told you that I will hold your hand and grow old with you.
This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is to endure the ordinary passing years. 4. "The Evil One" The Evil One! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you! Comment: From a Han Yuefu folk song. This is a love song, which is the protagonist's self-swearing words: despite all odds, love remains firm and unchanging. It is a passionate confession of an infatuated woman to her lover.
"Ling" uses five impossible things in succession to show his undying love, and deep affection and fantasy are simply impossible to happen. This emphasizes the protagonist's undying love beyond measure.
5. "Go, go, go, go again" Go, go, go, go again, and be separated from you forever. They are more than ten thousand miles apart, and each is at the end of the world.
The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest.
We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care to return.
Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t give up and don’t return to the road, but work hard to get more meals.
Comments: This is a song about lovesickness and separation in the turbulent years of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name has been lost in the process of circulation, reading it makes people feel unreasonably sad, wander over and over again, and be moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love.
The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem, as well as the overlapping and repetitive form of the internal rhythm, show the psychological characteristics of Oriental women's love and lovesickness. 6. "Magpie Bridge Immortal" Qin Guan The clouds are making tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Comment: "Magpie Bridge Immortal" was originally a piece of music composed to sing the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
Use the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to express the joys and sorrows of the world in a superhuman way. The last sentence expresses affectionate consolation to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl: As long as our love lasts until death, why should we covet the happiness of each other? This shocking, deafening and enlightening stroke elevates the entire poem to a new level of thought.
What the author denies is the vulgar life of joy in the morning and evening, and praises the eternal and loyal love. 7. "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan Haowen asked what love is in the world, and he directly taught the promise of life and death.
Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times. Joy is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going to whom. On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in the loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain? The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be turned into loess.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu. Comment: That year, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to take the exam, and met a goose catcher on the way.
The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing he encountered today: He set a net to catch geese today and caught one, but one escaped from the net. Unexpectedly, the goose that escaped the net did not fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then dropped to the ground and died.
Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the goose catcher, and felt uneasy for a while. So he spent money to buy the two geese, and then buried them on the bank of Fenhe River. They marked them with stones and called them "Yan Qiu". He also wrote the poem "Yan Qiu Ci".
Thinking of the two wild geese, "all over the world", they go south to overwinter in winter and return to the north in spring. They stay and fly together in "several times of cold and heat", relying on each other for life and loving each other deeply. There is both the joy of reunion and the bitterness of parting, but no force can separate them.
After "The Snare Broke the Amphibious Dream", his lover passed away, and An Neng lived alone! So the "off-grid" made up his mind to follow Jiuquan and "throw himself to death". 2. Asking for some sentences about love in "the past life, present life and the next life"
A person hides in the silent night and complains about the passage of time, a person sighs in the boring night wind, lamenting the fragility of love and the fragility of fate. Shallowness is a habit, a regret, and a necessity of life.
Maybe my fate has already been determined. I will pursue something in a certain place. Maybe it is just a feeling, a attachment, an expectation, and then, I am still confused and continue to wander in the confusion. . In the past life, there was a longing for you that I couldn’t let go of.
In this life, you and I have responsibilities that we cannot give up. In the next life, there is an agreement that you and I cannot resist.
So, in this life, you and I can only pass each other by. Life is a circle, I can avoid you but cannot avoid the fate of reincarnation.
The so-called forever may just belong to someone, as well as those pursuing hearts and beautiful memories. No matter how beautiful the days are, it would be a pity if there is no care. Maybe there will be a brief pause in the footsteps, maybe the eyes will look at each other for a moment, maybe they will bring each other warmth, maybe there will be too much joy.
All stories have ended, all dreams have been silent. At this time every day, some people leave, some return, and some continue to wait. 3. Urgent search for original poems about past and present life
Past life
You played the piano with no hands, leisurely and elegant, just like a fairy
I stood up to play the flute, arrogant and unruly, Endlessly domineering
The wind carries melodious music
The water reflects the smile like a flower
You whisper softly:
Naihe Bridge Three Years in the Superior Class
Suddenly, the wind and clouds were fierce and roaring
She still had the smile as bright as a flower, but Yi married someone else
The strings of the flute broke Chaos, bitter face stained with tears
The long sword enters the heart, and the blood of you and me splashes out
This life has grown hatred, and this life.
This life
The light blue sky
There is still a trace of innocent clouds
I carry the resentment of my previous life with me On the other side
Looking for the figure that has made my heartache for three lifetimes
God has no mercy on it
Yi is already in the arms of others, happy.
Leave me alone, silent and weeping in front of the Sansheng Stone
Give up killing and domineering.
From now on
The green mountains are at the foot of clouds, the sky is full of color
In the Dongli Pavilion, serving chrysanthemums and drinking wine 4. Beautiful paragraphs about "past and present lives" ``
1. "Jiang Chengzi" Su Shi's ten years of life and death were so vast that he could never forget them without thinking about them.
A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, there is 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 pine trees. Comment: This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun died one day after he dreamed of her death.
The simple and sincere affection and the painful parting of life and death make me more moved by the deep affection every time I read it. Yin and yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. What Su Dongpo could not give up after ten years was the kind of family affection that nourishes each other.
What he can't bear is not the lack of vigorous love, but the loneliness of being alone after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost." What you can see in the dream are all the trivial fragments of the past life of the deceased relative.
Because in those trivial matters, there is an unbreakable family affection. What is the highest state of love in this mortal world? Holding a child's hand is a state, supporting each other is a state, and promising each other life and death is also a state.
In this world, there is the most solemn and profound love called mutual dependence. It is a long-lasting penetration, a kind of warmth integrated into each other's lives.
2. "Bu Shuzi" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Comments: Li Zhiyi’s poem has only forty-five words, but the words are short and the love is long. The whole poem revolves around the water of the Yangtze River, expressing the longing for love between men and women and the sorrow of separation.
At the beginning, it is written that the two people are thousands of miles apart, which is a metaphor for the difficulty of meeting each other and the deep longing for each other. The last sentence says "**** drink", using water to connect the two places and communicate between the two hearts; water is used as a metaphor for love, and the affection is also endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation of love.
The whole poem is full of emotions, layer by layer and then looping back and forth. In just a few sentences, the emotions rise and fall. 3. "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming" Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically.
I am traveling south alone from the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.
If I don’t return home, I will feel worried. Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.
The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
Four poems by Die Lian Hua·Read Chun Shui Yiren's "Thinking of Orchid Garden" by Chun Shui Yiren. 5. Poems related to reincarnation in the past and present life
There is no need to discuss the old soul on the three-life stone, admiring the moon and chanting in the wind; I am ashamed that my lover visits me from afar, although the opposite sex will last forever in this body.
If people can be reincarnated, if there is reincarnation in the world, then, my love, what were we in our previous lives? If you had been a woman picking lotuses in the south of the Yangtze River, I would have been the one you missed. If you had been that urchin who played truant, I would have been the brand-new marble that fell from your bag, watching you go away without knowing anything in the grass by the roadside.
If Nian had been a monk facing the wall, I would have been the stick of incense burning in front of the temple, accompanying you for a quiet time. Therefore, when we meet in this life, I always feel that there are some unfinished future, but I am in a trance, unable to distinguish them carefully, unable to tell you one by one.
That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall, and suddenly heard the mantra in your sutra chant; that month, I shook all the sutra tubes, not for salvation, but just to touch your Fingertips; that year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not to meet you, but just to be close to your warmth; in that life, I walked around mountains and rivers and pagodas, not to cultivate the afterlife, just to meet you on the way. In that month, I turned around all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingerprints; that year, I bowed my head and hugged the dust, not to worship Buddha, but just to stay close to your warmth; in that life, I searched hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the afterlife, but just to meet you on the road; but, on that night, I forgot everything, gave up my faith, and gave up reincarnation, just for the sake of being in front of the Buddha. The weeping rose has long lost its luster.