Spring thunder is fierce, and it is hard to believe in kindness and strictness.
When I was ploughing again, I dreamed of tears in the middle of the night
2. "Mourn for Father"
It's just a change of scenery.
Who knows that heaven sends an imperial edict, and the gods read my father's soul?
3. Mourn for Spring
Spring rhyme enters the park, but the stern sails.
Who will protect Residual Red? Ask sunset wine.
4. "Four unique memories of my father"
I always love my father's office. I gave up drinking and smoking for this tree.
I feel relaxed when I leave office and sweet when I go home.
5. "The Missing Father"
In May, flowers bloom and fall, and I miss my father every year.
Love snow, no shadow, love to spend half my life.
A poem in memory of my father
1, you bury the mud and pin the bones in the spring, and I will send snow all over the world.
From Bai Juyi's Dream in Tang Dynasty
Travel hand in hand with your dreams at night, but don't cry in the morning. Zhangpu was sick for three times, and Xianyang stayed in the grass for eight times in autumn. You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world. Ah, Han Weilang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance?
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I dreamed of playing with you hand in hand at night, and woke up in the morning with tears in my face without wiping the towel. I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and Chang 'an has been growing grass for eight years. I think you left, and your bones have turned to sand. I still live in a world of white hair for the time being. Ah, Wei Han Lang died one after another. Do you know the gloom?
2, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable.
From the Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Mao Yi's Dream on the 20th of the First Month"
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
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They have been dead for a lifetime, ten years apart, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't 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 sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It is said that the grave mountain with bright moon and small pine trees is the place where I miss my wife for many years.
3. Take the children home at night, and no one is in Leng Yue.
On Bai Juyi's mourning for Xue Tai in Tang Dynasty
Half-dead, the phoenix tree is old and sick, and it hurts to think about it. I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there.
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On one side is the dying plane tree, and on the other side is the body that has been ill for a long time. Whenever I think of going to the grave after death, I feel sad. In the evening, I took my young son back to my hometown, and I didn't see anyone in the empty house in the cold moonlight.
4. I have been sitting here alone, mourning for both of us for more than one hundred years.