I remember that time I saw you in the depths of the winding railing. You dry your tears and snuggle in my arms and tremble. After parting, you and I each bear the same desolation. Every full moon, I feel sad because I can't get together.
We were separated for a long time and endured the pain of sleeping alone. I know your pillow is always covered with tears. I remember your most touching moment. At that time, you wore a skirt embroidered with flowers, which was very beautiful.
2. Young married women in boudoir never worry, and they wear makeup on the green floor in spring. Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng. -Tang Wang Changling "in my heart forever"
Young women in boudoir never have the worry of lovesickness and parting. On a bright spring day, she dressed herself up and boarded a tall building. Suddenly, when I saw the spring scenery of willows on the roadside, I felt blue. She regretted that she shouldn't have let her husband join the army.
3, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Don "From Thinking"
Once I have seen the vast sea, I feel that the water elsewhere is dwarfed; Once I experienced the clouds in Wushan, I felt that the clouds in other places were eclipsed. Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back. Maybe it's because of the monastery, maybe it's because of you.
4. Ordinary flowers are in full bloom, and pears are picked in white. Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me.
At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear flower and gave it to you, a woman with white skin like jade. Now I stand quietly by the river like those two or three trees, but only a green leaf accompanies me through the last spring.
5. It's wrong to go back to Nagato. What's the difference between them? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. The original grass, the first dew, the old habitat new ridge. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night? -"Partridge Sky" He Zhu of the Northern Song Dynasty
When I come to Suzhou again, I feel that nothing is right. Why can't my wife who came with me come with me? I seem to be a plane tree beaten by frost, half dead; Like a naked mandarin duck without a companion, lonely and tired.
Dewdrops on the green grass have just dried on the Yuan Ye. I wander in the bedroom where I used to live together, and I wander in the new grave on the ridge. Lying in an empty bed, listening to the biting wind and rain outside the window added a lot of sadness. Who will burn the midnight oil to mend my clothes in the future!
6, the night is cold and white, it is difficult to leave the song! Worried about the hatred of Iraqis, Mo Wen turned to apologize. -modern anonymous "apology poem"
After I left my sweetheart, I felt very depressed and worried about my sweetheart. Why did you come to apologize to me?
2. The ancient poems about apology are as follows: 1, Yin Jiefu (Tang Dynasty, Zhang Ji). You know I have a husband. Give me a pair of pearls. Your husband's lingering feelings are associated with the red rollo. My tall building rises from the garden, and my lover holds a halberd in the bright light. Knowing your heart is like the sun and the moon, and your husband vows to live and die together. Give your pearl back to your tears,
I thank you for your affection for me and for tying pearls on my red shirt. My tall building is connected to the Royal Garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.
Although I know you are sincere and open-minded, I have vowed to live and die with my husband. I cried when I returned your double beads. I regret not meeting you before I got married.
2. Yu (Song Dynasty, Liu Yong) was cold and miserable, and the pavilion was late. At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, and the party is nostalgic, and the blue boat urges it. Holding hands and eyes, I was speechless and choked up. When I think about it, it is a thousand miles of smoke and clouds, and the dusk is heavy. Affectionate has been sad since ancient times and is more comparable. Where do I wake up tonight? In Yang Liuan, there are breezes and waning moons. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange. Who should I talk to? After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start.
Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn. It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing.
Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? 3. Untitled (Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin) I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. The east wind rises, the flowers wither, the spring silkworm dies, and every night, the candle burns in the morning mirror. When she sees the clouds change, she dares to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to come by, and it is even more difficult to part when leaving. Moreover, in the late spring weather, the east wind is about to harvest, which is even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
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Apologize is a Chinese word, pinyin dào qiàn, which means that it is not the main way to admit improper or harmful words and deeds, admit that you have wronged or been rude to others, express regret and give compensation. Get the other person's understanding and forgiveness by courtesy or action.
From Yi Zongkui's "On the New World": "The more you go, the more you continue. Hu Jianzhi, I apologize. " The third paragraph of Lao She's "Two Horses" is the eleventh paragraph: "Sometimes a girl squeezes in the crowd, steps on the toes of the old lady and rushes forward without apologizing."
Yi Zongkui's New World Theory: "The more you go, the more you continue to slap Hu. Hu Jianzhi, I apologize. " The third paragraph of Lao She's "Two Horses" is the eleventh paragraph: "Sometimes a girl squeezes in the crowd, steps on the toes of the old lady and rushes forward without apologizing."
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Baidu encyclopedia-apology.
3. What poems describe apologies? 1, a moment that should last forever, has come and gone unconsciously. -Tang Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
2. Young married women in boudoir never worry, and they wear makeup on the green floor in spring. Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng. -Tang Wang Changling "in my heart forever"
Young women in boudoir never have the worry of lovesickness and parting. On a bright spring day, she dressed herself up and boarded a tall building. Suddenly, when I saw the spring scenery of willows on the roadside, I felt blue. She regretted that she shouldn't have let her husband join the army.
3, regret the rest of the words will be said, hate every time do not want to chase, heartache. -Modern Anonymous "Sorry"
I regret what I said at the beginning, and I regret it every time I think about it. But your heart cannot be restored. I miss the moment when we meet again. I want to break my soul with tears.
4, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Don "From Thinking"
Once I have seen the vast sea, I feel that the water elsewhere is dwarfed; Once I experienced the clouds in Wushan, I felt that the clouds in other places were eclipsed. Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back. Maybe it's because of the monastery, maybe it's because of you.
5, knowing that your heart is like the sun and the moon, the husband vows to live and die together. Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Yin Jiefu sent to Dongping Lishi Island in the Tang Dynasty.
Although I know you are sincere and frank, I have vowed to live and die with my husband. I cried when I returned your double beads. I regret not meeting you before I got married.
4. The biggest difference between poems expressing apologies and other articles is that 1 is the meter, which is what we call the format.
2. It is lyrical, and almost all poems are lyrical tools. Therefore, many times, emotions such as parting, lovesickness, exclamation, grief and indignation can be matched with poems, because these poems are the poet's emotional state at that time, and the joys and sorrows are all in them.
However, the ancient poems with the theme of apology are rare, and most of them have the meaning of apology for some poems. I found an apology poem by Su Shi on the Internet. Now I know that the yellow flower is full of gold, and the poet chrysanthemum is called back to Beijing, so I can't continue to meet another day. I pretend that I am a crazy teenager, but I know that Huang Ju is full of gold. But if you look closely, it's still a farewell poem, and it's not about apology.
In my humble opinion, this is not Su Shi's poem at all, and Petals and Gold are not in the same rhyme at all. I think zhidao Su Shi would never make such a low-level mistake.
5. What are the poems about "apology"? 1. Athletes stand frost and snow, and their bellies apologize for their clothes.
Excessive reimbursement overestimates copper and lead. 2. The building is square, long, and the giant river is walking.
Business is idle, and the banquet has apologized. 3. Kusang River Village, a sparse old countryside.
Little Xiao Ceng came here, sad. Visit the nearby Duozhi Tomb and ask for directions.
I'm sorry my family has been separated for a long time, but Chu Qingye. The sail is too high, and the fishing net is in danger.
Full of bitter poetry, full of absurd wine. The frost on the high branches is there, and birds are singing in the shadows.
Far away, the firewood in the cage rang and the smoke began to burn. Sadness is greater than death in your heart, thank your brother.
I forgot to go home for three nights, and Guifeng was across the hall. 4. Sand birds are slaughtered every day, and they sing songs secretly.
I am too old to learn and drink too much. After apologizing, he was detained, and the soldier asked Lao Lin.
Huayang covered the mattress for the first time and scratched the sound of spring. 5. The white head comes from Xiang Yan, and the green robe is the assistant official.
We should only pay a small salary to make up for the old hunger and cold. It is said that the mound site is rotten, and the people feel sorry for the drought.
The spring breeze blows the banquet, and both the host and the guest are drunk and happy.
6. What are the poems about "apology"? The author of Forever in My Heart is a boudoir young woman of Wang Changling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. She is carefree and wears green makeup in spring.
Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng. Young women in boudoir never have the worry of lovesickness and parting. On a bright spring day, she dressed herself up and boarded a tall building.
Suddenly, when I saw the spring scenery of willows on the roadside, I felt blue. She regretted that she shouldn't have let her husband join the army.
2. The Spring Palace Song was written by Wang Changling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. Last night, the wind blossomed, and the moon was high in Weiyang Qian Dian. Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.
Last night, the spring breeze exposed the peach blossom beside the well, and the bright moon hung high in the sky in front of Weiyang Palace. Princess Pingyang's singer was recently favored by Emperor Wu. Seeing the slight spring chill outside the curtain, the emperor specially gave her a brocade robe.
3. The author of "Sending Wood to Serve the Palace Que" is Wang Changling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The Yuan River flows through Wugang, so it feels no loss to bid farewell. You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
The waves in Yuanjiang are connected with Wugang, so don't be sad to leave. You and I are connected all the way to the green hills and the bright moon.
Xixi Chuzhou was written by Wei, a writer in Tang Dynasty. He was born by a secluded grass stream, and orioles sang in the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
I like the weeds growing by the river very much. They are so quiet and interesting. Deep in the forest along the river bank, there is a constant cry of orioles, which is so euphemistic and beautiful. Because of the spring rain in the evening, the river flows more rapidly like the tide; In the dusk of the wilderness ferry, no one crossed the river, only the boat floated alone by the river.
The author of Cold Food is Han Ling, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is Dongfeng willow branches. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
At the end of spring, Huayang in Chang 'an City danced all over the sky, and the east wind blew the palace willow at the Cold Food Festival. At dusk, new candles were given in the palace, which was the first one in the emperor's house.
6. Poetry is the work of Zhao Yi, a writer in Qing Dynasty. Du Li's poems have been circulated for a long time, but they are not new poems now. There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years.
The poems of Li Bai and Du Fu have been praised by thousands of people, but now they are nothing new to read. Every generation of our great rivers and mountains has talents, and their poems, articles and popularity will be circulated for hundreds of years.
7. Miscellaneous Poems on the Lake was written by Yuan Mei Geling, a writer in Qing Dynasty. Flowers bloom in February and tourists talk about immortals. Old people's hearts are different from those of tourists, and they don't envy immortals or teenagers.
The flowers in Geling bloomed in February, and there was an endless stream of tourists along the way. They all say they want to be immortal, but my mood is different from theirs. I don't envy immortals at all, only those teenagers. 8. The author of Bamboo Stone is Zheng Banqiao, a writer in the Qing Dynasty. He insists that the green hills are not relaxed and the roots are broken.
I firmly believe that Qingshan does not relax, it is deeply rooted in the cracks in the stone.
After many trials and tribulations, the bones are still strong and can blow the east and west and the north and south winds. 9. The author of Wild Step is Zhao Yi, a writer in Qing Dynasty. He urged to change kapok fur and travel in the suburbs by relying on the original work.
Autumn wind likes other people's business best. First, it not only turns maple leaves red, but also turns people's hair white. The chilly wind urged me to put on thick clothes and visit the nearby suburb of Yuan Ye.
Autumn wind is nosy. When it comes, it not only turns the maple leaves red, but also makes people's hair white. 10. The author of "Mo Grape Poetry" is Xu Wei, a writer in the Ming Dynasty, who was down and out for half his life and became a family of his own.
The pearls at the bottom of the pen have nowhere to sell, but they are thrown into wild vines. I have been down and out for half my life. I have been down and out for most of my life, and I have become an old self-study. Night breeze often stands alone in the study, screaming at the night breeze. There is no place to sell the pearls at the bottom of my pen. I painted many precious pearls, but there was no place to sell them. I just threw them in the wild vines.
Only boredom will throw these pearls into wild vines and turn them into black grapes.
7. Apologize to friends 1 "Yulin Ridge, Cold and Cold" Song is sad, Changting is late, and the shower begins to rest.
Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had just stopped.
Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? 2, "Li Si" Tang Yuanzhen used to be a sea of water, always amber.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Once I have seen the vast sea, I feel that the water elsewhere is dwarfed; Once I experienced the clouds in Wushan, I felt that the clouds in other places were eclipsed.
Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back. This may be because of monasticism, maybe because of you. 3. "Partridge Sky" He Zhu in the Northern Song Dynasty is more important than Nagato, and everything is wrong. Why did they come together? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. The original grass, the first dew, the old habitat new ridge.
Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night? When I come to Suzhou again, I feel that nothing is right.
Why can't my wife who came with me come with me? I seem to be a plane tree beaten by frost, half dead; Like a naked mandarin duck without a companion, lonely and tired. Dewdrops on the green grass have just dried on the Yuan Ye.
I wander in the bedroom where I used to live together, and I wander in the new grave on the ridge. Lying in an empty bed, listening to the biting wind and rain outside the window added a lot of sadness.
Who will burn the midnight oil to mend my clothes in the future! 4, "My Wife's Birthday" Wu Mingji fell in Yuan Qiu for twenty years, kissing sunflowers to comfort Yu Yu. There is no time for blue mirror, the frequency is too strong to grow old.
The sea and sky are desolate, there are swallows at the door, and the river light shakes the house like a boat. Can't sell wine to wish each other good, or come back for advice.
5, "My wife sleeps during the day" Liang Xiaogang chats on the north window pillow, and the south eaves are not inclined. Climb the hook and drop the obstacle, insert the pipa.
Dreams smile, but eyes crush flowers. Bamboo stripes give birth to jade wrists, and sweat soaks red yarn.
Mother-in-law has been with him, arguing that family is not wrong.