Poems in memory of those who have passed away

1. Ten years of life and death are so vast that you will never forget them without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.

2. Sitting idle and grieving for the king is also grieving for oneself. How many years are there? Deng You had no children and found out about his fate, but Pan Yue wasted no time in mourning his death.

3. Everything will go wrong if you go through the gate again. We came together and returned home differently. After the parasol trees were half dead and the frost cleared, the white-headed mandarin ducks flew away without their companions.

4. The grass on the original plain is exposed to the first light. The old habitat and the new ridge are both close to each other. Lying on an empty bed listening to the rain outside the south window, who will stay up late at night to mend clothes?

5. I cried longing for my loved ones all night long, but they are gone again at dawn. Afraid of hurting my motherly love, I secretly flow to my pillow.

6. Only hatred turns to boredom. The flowers are still falling at the fifth watch. Withering poplar leaves are hard to cut off, and the cold rain and wind are blowing across the painted bridge.

7. The jade bones are filled with mist, while the ice muscles have their own fairy wind. People from all over the world are sent to explore the fragrant bushes, and there are green-haired phoenixes hanging upside down.

8. The world is tasteless. It is not as dusty as the night platform, deserted and a place of sorrow. The promise was abandoned. If there is a Pisces in the spring, it will be sent. I wish I could know him, who I can depend on for all my joys and sorrows over the years.

9. No matter where you look at the same acupuncture point, it will be more difficult to predict his fate. But I will keep my eyes open all night long to repay you for not raising my eyebrows in my life.

10. In the past, we joked about the things behind us, but now they are all happening before our eyes. The clothes have been worn, but the needle and thread are still there.

11. The other words are too clear. Wake up early from a dream in the middle of the night. Qing woke up from his dream early in the morning and woke up from his dream. Weeping all over the wind and rain at night.

12. I shed tears but silently, only regretting my unkindness in the past, and relying on my paintings to reflect on my knowledge. Yingying. It’s so sad that I can’t paint it.

13. Xie Gong loves girls the most, so he marries Qian Lou and is a good boy. I have no clothes to search for a bag of watermelon, and he is selling wine and pulling out gold hairpins.

14. When will this hatred end? The steps are empty, the rain breaks in the colder weather, and the weather is full of flowers. The soul has been dreaming for three years, and it is time to wake up from the dream.

15. I still miss my old love and pity my maidservant, and I also gave money in dreams. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.