Poems about a friend's death for one year 1. What are the poems about a friend's death
1.
Dream of the Micro
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
came to travel with his dream hand in hand at night, but in the morning, he was full of tears.
Zhangpu is old and sick for three times, and Xianyang stays in grass for eight times in autumn.
you buried the mud under the spring to pin the bones, and I sent snow all over the world.
did you know that ah Wei and Han lang went to the night station?
2. Li Bais Tomb
Tang dynasty: Bai Juyi
quarried Li Bai's grave by the river, surrounded by endless grass and clouds.
Poor barren hills and poor spring bones, there was an earth-shattering article.
but how unlucky a poet is, he will be reduced to the throne.
3.
Crying for Li Shangyin
Tang Dynasty: Cui Jue
became the star of the Ji Dynasty, and it was appropriate to return to Gaorang with a sigh.
the branches and leaves of Ci Lin are exhausted in three spring, and learning the sea is full of waves overnight.
the wind and rain have blown out the lights and candles, and the name is long in the teeth.
You should only climb the Qiqi tree from outside, and then go to the crimson altar in a dress.
I've failed Lingyun's great talents, but I've never been able to hold on to them all my life.
where are the birds singing and the flowers falling? If the bamboo dies, the tung will wither and the phoenix will not come.
a good horse's foot has no owner, and an old heart-to-heart relationship is a sad one.
Don't sigh at the three light intervals in Jiuquan, and send satellites into the night platform.
4. Cai zhonglang's grave
Tang dynasty: Wen tingyun
the ancient grave is littered with wild flowers, and it is said that zhonglang has a back body. Love today is not what it used to be, so don't throw your heart into it.
5.
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
I sit here alone, mourning for us both and how many years do I lack now of my threescore and ten?. No descendants are the fate of the arrangement, pan yue mourned his dead wife just in vain. Even if can be buried can not tell a passions, the afterlife bond is how illusory hope. You can only keep your eyes open all night to miss you, and repay your life without stretching the eyebrows.
2. Sentence to mourn the death of a friend
1. Our friends for decades have experienced ups and downs, cried and laughed, and were tired and hurt. When everything turned dull, I didn't have time to hold on to this friendship tightly. You left quietly without leaving anyone a word. What joke did God play with you? Or are you too tired to find the world without troubles? 2, miss friends, often when snowflakes are fluttering, a person walks comfortably in the world surrounded by white fluttering snowflakes. Snowflakes are like letters from friends, like greetings from friends, floating in the brow and melting in the palm.
3. A friend is the enrichment around you, the phone that you can't help calling, the cup of tea that you sit for a long time in the middle of the night, the figure that you often want to see, and the deep concern of every festival! 4. My thoughts are like a bright moon, which pours deep affection like water. No matter where you go, this bright moon will follow you.
5, let's greet each other, warm words can dissolve the sadness of life; Let's cling to each other, and the power of missing can shorten time and space. 6. I miss my friends, and sometimes I walk quietly alone in the vast wasteland.
occasionally looking into the gray-blue sky, I saw a flock of wild geese singing overhead in the shape of a "human" and flying leisurely to the distant sky. At this time, you think, this wild goose must have flown over the vast desert Gobi, crossed the majestic snow-capped mountains and forests, and always flew to the warm and humid hometown with plenty of grass and water.
7. Flying a kite feels like facing a distant object. Although the distance is far away, my heart will never despair, because you know, holding this thread in your hand is like a constant fate, pulling each other. 8. Those unforgettable days are the melody that I will sing forever.
how are you now? 9. Do you know that you can walk out of my field of vision, but you will never walk out of my yearning for you? You can stay away from my shadow, but you can never stay away from my deep attachment to you. 1. When you received this short message, you also received A Girl Without Sorrow and Lucky Grass from me. A Girl Without Sorrow can make you forget your troubles, and Lucky Grass can bring you luck and happiness.
11. I miss my friends, often in the quiet and clear night. Curtains are gently swept up by the wind, and friends' speech and behavior, especially those long and deep eyes, are rippling, or affectionate, or lively and happy, pouring in with the tidal moonlight, so they are clearly sitting in front of their long-lost friends, or excitedly telling their feelings when they meet, or eloquently telling stories that happened in the years after their separation, or imagining and looking forward to the future of a better life together.
12. The friendship at the moment of meeting continues to this day, and the faith in my heart has never changed; Warm eyes cross the boundaries of time and space, witness our tomorrow, and pray for peace for you forever. 13. Meeting is fate, gathering is fulfillment, and knowing each other is a dream; Separation is also fate. The past will always be the past. I miss you every day and wish you good luck forever.
14. On such a night, because of my nostalgia, I will go to my friends, or, they have all waded through thousands of waters, and Qian Shan will come to me. Then we will leave behind all the burdens that have been on our shoulders and piled on our backs in the past 2 years. We will be like a group of children, high-spirited teenagers and young people who refer to the whole country. We will sing, dance wildly, guess fists and drink, and get drunk. Or, the three of us around the fire, drink a cup of tea, smoke a bag of cigarettes, and simplify a topic of knowing each other. In this way, such a long distance, so many years of distance has become intimate, and in a state of mind that is unrestrained, undisturbed and wanting nothing, we seem to be drunk, but we are still awake.
15. Friends, friends when I was young, friends I haven't seen for a long time, friends I can't let go of, friends who are affectionate and speechless. Is it wrong to be lonely? I lost everything you gave me. At the end of my thoughts, I only have infinite blessings and expectations. I hope that you and I will meet unexpectedly one day in a certain month.
3. What are the ancient poems expressing "mourning for the death of a friend"
1. "Li Bais Tomb"
In Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
quarried Li Bai's grave by the river and surrounded the fields with endless grass and clouds.
Poor barren hills and poor spring bones, there was an earth-shattering article.
but how unlucky a poet is, he will be reduced to the throne.
Translation:
On the side of the quarrying river, boundless weeds surround the graveyard and are far away from the white clouds. Sadly, the bones in this grave have written earth-shattering poems. As long as they are poets, most of them have bad fate, and poets are poor and frustrated, and no one has surpassed Li Jun.
2. Dreaming on the 2th night of the first month of Jiangchengzi Yimao
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and he will never forget it without thinking about it. Thousands of miles away in a lonely grave, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.
At night, I dreamt of returning home suddenly, and I was dressing at the window of Xiao Xuan. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines It is expected that the heartbroken place every year, the moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Translation:
The two died for a lifetime and were separated for ten years, but they missed each other but were at a loss and could not meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the sadness in her heart. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and frosty.
I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream at night, only to find my wife dressing in front of the mirror at the small window. Two people looked at each other, a thousand words don't know where to start, only relatively silent tears fall thousands of lines. It is supposed that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is the place where I miss my wife every year.
3. Xijiang Moon Plum Blossom
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
jade bone was so sad and foggy that the ice posture had its own fairy style. When the sea fairy sent out to explore the fragrant plexus. Hang the green hair upside down.
if you turn over your plain face, your lips will not fade when you wash your makeup. High sentiment has vanished into thin air. Don't dream with pear flower.
Translation:
Jade-clean and clear-cut style is natural, so you can't pay attention to the fog, it has its own immortal demeanor. From time to time, the immortals of the sea sent to visit the fragrant flowers, and the phoenix decorated with green feathers hung upside down.
its plain face is still afraid of getting dirty when it is painted with lead powder. Even if the makeup color is washed away by rain and snow, it will not fade the red like red lips. Noble sentiment has followed Xiaoyun's sky, so you won't think of having the same dream as pear flower.
4.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
forgot about Chengdu for ten years, because you thought about it. Farewell today, please take my sad tears back to my hometown, sprinkle the head of the river. I also do not know the hometown good ah, has been wandering for a long time, fu is not daily, lonely and cool.
I don't see you when I'm seated, but I want to be heartbroken when I come back. Today's hospitality gives you a farewell feast, and I hope you can enjoy it. My body seems to have been displaced like the other, where can be my hometown ah!
Translation:
It has been more than ten years since I forgot about Chengdu, but I have to think about it again and again because of your arrival. Today's farewell, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on Jiangtou. I don't know the beauty of my hometown. I've been wandering for a long time, and I'm a lonely guest at the end of the world.
You don't know where the sadness is. My heart that has been broken by me will no longer be too sad. Today, I warmly send you a farewell banquet. I hope you can enjoy it. My body is like a shed. Where can I be my hometown?
5. Mourning for Xue Tai
In Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi
died of the old illness of Wutong, and his thoughts and thoughts hurt his spirit.
I came back to the hospital at night with my young child in my hand, and no one was there in the cold of the month.
Translation:
On one side is a dying plane tree and on the other side is a long-term sick body. Whenever I think of going to the grave after death, I feel sad. At night, I took my young son back to my hometown, and I didn't see anyone in the empty house in the cold moonlight.
4. The mood sentence of a friend's death
1. Those who finally left thought they would never leave
2. I want to leave this city, not with you, me and myself, and suddenly, I have a cold war. Originally, I was afraid that this city will leave me, including the people and things I wanted to come back to face.
3. All the flowers are gone, and it is infinitely sad. Once upon a time, we also laughed at Zhan Yan, but now we are full of sadness; Once upon a time, we would talk about Kan Kan, but now we can only feel that little helplessness and heartache; I loved, hurt and hated, but when I left, I was full of scars ... < P > 4. My heart is dead, my tears are dry, and I can't bear to look back. I wake up with a dream, but I can't feel it, and the past can't be waved away like smoke. It is also virtual and real, and it also loves and hates, and the leaves fall silently and the flowers hurt themselves. The only way is to search, earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever.
5. What are the poems about "My friend died young, and I was surprised and regretted"?
1. Ten years of life and death are boundless. Don't think. Unforgettable. "Jiang Chengzi Yi Mao dreams on the 2th day of the first month" —— Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Interpretation: The two died for ten years, but they missed each other but were at a loss and could not meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it.
2. At night, travel hand in hand with dreams, but when you get up in the morning, you can't stop crying. Dream in a Micro-Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Interpretation: I dreamed of playing with you hand in hand at night, but I didn't wipe my towel when I woke up in the morning with tears.
3. Cheng Ji's word "Xing Lang" means "mountain", and it is appropriate to return to the high soil and sigh. Crying for Li Shangyin —— Tang Dynasty: Cui Jue
Interpretation: Cheng Ji's name was Li Yishan, and his return to the loess made people sigh.
4. The ancient grave is littered with wild flowers and spring. It is said that Zhonglang has a back body. Cai zhonglang's grave-Tang dynasty: Wen tingyun
interpretation: the ancient grave is scattered, and only wild flowers are in the spring. I heard that Cai zhonglang also has a back body.
5. I sit here alone, mourning for us both, how many years do I lack now of my threescore and ten?. Three Sorrow Poems —— Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Interpretation: Sit around and grieve for you for nothing, sigh for me, how long is life short for a hundred years!
6. What are the poems about mourning for lost friends and relatives
1. The Song Dynasty poet Su Shi
Original text:
Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I will never forget it without thinking about it.
a lonely grave is a thousand miles away, and there is nowhere to talk about it.
It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, and I can't help thinking about it. But it's hard to see each other after all. The lonely grave thousands of miles away, there is no place to tell her the sadness in my heart.
2, "Dream of Micro" Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi
Original text:
Night comes to join hands with dreams, and tears are not collected in the morning. Zhangpu is old and sick for three times, and Xianyang stays in the grass for eight times in autumn.
you buried the mud under the spring to pin the bones, and I sent snow all over the world. Ah Wei Han Lang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance?
I dream of playing with you hand in hand at night, and wake up in the morning with tears all over my towel without wiping it. I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and it has been eight years since Chang 'an grew grass. I miss you passing away, and your bones have turned into sand. I still temporarily live in the world with white hair and hair. Ah Wei Han Lang has passed away one after another, can you know the gloom?
3. "Mourning for Xue Tai" Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi
Original text:
Wutong was half dead and sick, and his thoughts and thoughts hurt his spirit.
I came back to the hospital at night with my young child in my hand, and no one was there in the cold of the month.
Translation: On the one hand, there is a plane tree that is dying, and on the other hand, there is a body that has been ill for a long time. Whenever I think of going to the grave after death, I feel sad. At night, I took my young son back to my hometown, and I didn't see anyone in the empty house in the cold moonlight.
4, "National Wind Qin Feng Yellow Birds" Pre-Qin "Book of Songs"
Original text:
Make friends with yellow birds and stop at thorns. Who is from Mu Gong? Ziche Yanxi.
it's a special thing for a hundred husbands to take a rest. When you are near its point, you are afraid of its chestnut.
if you are pale, you will destroy my beloved! If you can redeem it, you are a hundred people!
Translation: The yellow birds sing and mourn, and the jujube branches stop. Who died from Mu Gong? Ziche Yanxi's fate is good. Who doesn't approve of a good election, is a handsome man among hundreds of husbands. Everyone mourned for the grave and was buried alive with fear and pain. For heaven's sake, please open your eyes and kill good people! If you can redeem him to die, a hundred people are willing to go to Quantai.
5.
Zhou Shuyuan, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, cried before the Lord on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty. Original text:
I miss my parents' tears all night, and then I get them again at dawn.
I am afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, and I secretly flow to my pillow.
I cried all night because I missed my loved ones, but I stopped feeling in the morning. This is because I am afraid of hurting my kind mother, and I am afraid that she will cry secretly on the pillow.
7. Poem in memory of a dead friend
Cry Li Shangyin
Tang Dynasty: Cui Jue
became a star in the past, and it is appropriate to return to the high soil and sigh. The branches and leaves of the ci forest are exhausted in three spring, and the sea of learning is dry overnight.
the wind and rain have blown out the lights and candles, and the name is long in the teeth. You should only climb the tree outside the object, and then wear a dress to the altar.
I've failed Lingyun's great talents, but I've never been able to hold on to them all my life. Birds crow and flowers fall on people, but bamboo dies and tung withers and phoenix doesn't come.
a good horse's foot has no owner, and an old heart-to-heart relationship is a sad one. Don't sigh in Jiuquan, and send satellites into the night stage.
Translation:
The name of Cheng Ji Lang Guan is Li Yishan, and it's a sigh to be in the loess. The branches and leaves of the poetry forest have fallen, and the waves of the academic circles have dried up overnight. The storm blew out the candle, and my name has been missing in my heart. He should climb Yushu in the outer world and climb the altar of immortals in his clothes.
Empty has a brilliant talent, and his mind has never been unfolded for a moment in his life. Where do birds cry and flowers fall?