Looking back, the red sun is near, and the white clouds are low.

Huashan by Song Kou Zhun. Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that the red sun is getting closer to you, and white clouds are floating under your feet.

The poem is so true that only visitors who personally climb the top of Huashan can feel this way. These two poems also reveal the heroic feelings of the author in his political career and the whole life journey.

both "red sun" and "white clouds" seem to have implications. It can be used to describe the mood of mountain scenery and mountaineering, and it can also express the author's spirit of meeting the light and despising difficulties in twists and turns.

Kou Zhun, a politician and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, looked back on Huashan step by step, but was slow to get close to it. Looking back on the famous sayings, see Tang Wangwei's "Leave for Qiu Wei".

Qiu Wei: the author's friend, the son of a once-official prince. Close to customs: the door to the customs boundary near the national capital.

The general idea of these two sentences is: Look back at Qiu Wei, who is kind and farewell, step by step, and walk slowly to the gate. It is very vivid to write the feeling of reluctance with "looking back step by step", and now it is often used to write the feeling of farewell. 2. Poems about memories

1. "Huanxisha Who reads the west wind to be cool alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde who reads the west wind to be cool alone, rustling the yellow leaves to close the window, meditating on the past and setting the sun setting.

It was only normal at that time that Mo Jing-chun, who was drunk, slept heavily and gambled away the fragrance of tea. Who misses the lonely feelings when the autumn wind blows cold? Watching the yellow leaves fly and cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past.

Taking a nap after drinking, having a good spring day, gambling in the boudoir, and smelling of tea in the skirt, the usual past events can no longer be fulfilled. 2, "Qingpingle Year after Year in the Snow" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao was often drunk with plum blossoms in the snow every year.

if you don't have good intentions, you will win tears all over your clothes. When the plum blossom is open this year, I live in a very remote place, and my ears are short and thin.

judging from the late wind, plum blossoms should be ugly. When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the interest of inserting plum blossoms.

Later, although Mei Zhi was in hand, she was not in a good mood to enjoy it. She just rubbed it casually, but her tears were all over her clothes. When plum blossoms are in bloom again this year, I live alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair in my ears has turned gray.

it's probably hard to see the blooming plum blossoms when the wind comes that night. 3. The Five Dynasties of "Que Tread Six Songs Dried against the Green Tree": Feng Yansi's Six Songs Dried against the Green Tree, and the willow wind was light, showing golden rays.

who moved the cymbals and Zheng to the jade pillar and flew away through the curtain? Eyes full of gossamer and falling catkins, when the red apricots bloom, it will be clear and rainy for a moment.

The warbler babbles when he is in deep sleep, and he is frightened, disabled, dreaming and nowhere to be found. In the green shade, a unique and quiet building stands alone quietly, and the winding railings cling to the green trees, which set each other off.

The spring breeze is warm and gentle, and the willows, which are light yellow and green, are swaying leisurely in the wind. Spring is beautiful, the sky is clear in Wan Li, the hairspring is curling, and the catkins are flying. This is already the scene of late spring. Just as the apricot flowers are in full bloom and delicate and charming, there is a light rain.

In such a deep love affair, she couldn't help falling asleep. While sleeping soundly and sweetly, she was awakened by the crisp sound of warblers outside the window, and her dream was nowhere to be found. 4. "Two Poems of Shenyuan" Song Dynasty: The setting sun on Luyou City painted a corner mourning, Shenyuan was not a revival of the pool platform, and the spring waves under the sad bridge were green, which was once a stunning photo.

forty years after a dream is broken, the willow in the garden never blows cotton. This body is a land of mountains and mountains, and it is still a trace of death.

The sound of corner painting on the city wall seems to be mourning, and Shen Garden is no longer the original pavilion. The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and I have seen her beautiful shadow floating here like a rainbow.

It has been more than forty years since she died, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to spit and blow cotton. I am about to turn into a mound of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I still come here to mourn and shed tears.

5. "partridge sky, a guest talks about fame and fame because of remembering the current affairs of teenagers." Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji was strong, holding thousands of people with flags, and riding across the river suddenly. The soldiers of the Jin men were preparing their quiver in the evening, and the army of our Han men shot arrows at the enemy's mother-in-law early in the morning.

looking back on the past, sighing for the present, the spring breeze is not stained with white mustache. I see that the tens of thousands of words can pacify the Jin's strategy, take to the east of the people to change the book of trees.

When I was young, I took more than 1, soldiers and elite cavalry across the Yangtze River. Jin's soldiers were preparing quiver at night, while our Han army shot an arrow named Jin Pugu at the enemy early in the morning.

Recalling the past and sighing about myself now, spring breeze can't dye my white beard black. I think we should exchange the tens of thousands of words' strategy of pacifying the Jin people for books on planting trees with people in the east. 3. What are the poems about recalling the past

1. "Huanxisha Who read the west wind to be cool alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde < P > Who read the west wind to be cool alone, rustling yellow leaves to close the window, meditating on the past and setting the setting sun.

It was only normal at that time that Mo Jing-chun, who was drunk, slept heavily and gambled away the fragrance of tea.

translation: The autumn wind blows cold, and who misses the lonely feelings? Watching the yellow leaves fly and cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past. Taking a nap after drinking, having a good spring day, gambling in the boudoir, and smelling of tea in the skirt, the past is normal, and I can't get what I want.

2. Qing Ping Le Nian Nian Xue Li Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao was often drunk with plum blossoms in the snow every year. Later, although effect in hand, but no good mood to enjoy, only casual rubbing, but made the tears are stained with clothes.

this year, the corners of the earth are far away, and the rustling temples are full of flowers. Look at that night wind blowing open the plum, probably also difficult to see its gorgeous.

Translation: When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the interest of inserting plum blossoms. Later, although Mei Zhi was in hand, she was not in a good mood to enjoy it. She just rubbed it casually, but her tears were all over her clothes.

When the plum blossom bloomed again this year, I lived alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair in my ears was gray. Looking at the wind blowing the open plum blossom that night, it is probably hard to see its splendor.

3. Upper Ruzhou County Tower/Upper Ruzhou Tower

Tang Dynasty: Li Yi

The drums sounded like a border state at dusk, and he went to this building thirty years ago.

Today, the mountain city is not only sad for autumn, but also sad for tears.

When I climbed the Ruzhou Tower, I looked at the dim dusk scenery in front of me, as if I were in a frontier fortress, and the familiar drum horn sounded in my ear. I thought it was thirty years ago that I first climbed the tower.

Considering that the war is not extinguished and the country is devastated; Full of melancholy is not only because of this bleak autumn!

4. "Two Poems of Shenyuan" Song Dynasty: Lu You

The setting sun on the city painted a corner of mourning, and Shenyuan did not revive the pool platform.

The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, and it was once a stunning photo.

forty years after a dream is broken, the willow in the garden never blows cotton.

this trip is a tribute to the mountains, but it is still a trace of death.

The sound of corner painting on the city wall seems to be mourning, and Shen Garden is no longer the original pavilion.

The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and I have seen her beautiful shadow floating here like a rainbow.

It has been more than forty years since she died, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to spit and blow cotton.

I'm about to turn into a mound of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I still come here to mourn my death and shed tears.

5. Linjiang Xian went to a small pavilion at night to reminisce about the old tour in Luozhong

Song Dynasty: Chen Yuyi

recalled drinking on Wuqiao Bridge, and most of them were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki went silent. In the thin shadow of apricot blossoms, I play the flute until dawn.

it's been like a dream for more than 2 years, although I'm shocked. Go to the small pavilion to see the new sunshine. How many things have happened in ancient and modern times, and fishermen sing the third night.

translation: I recall drinking at the noon bridge, and all the people present were heroes. Moonlight reflected on the river, quietly passed away with the water, and in the faint shadow of apricot flowers, bamboo flutes were played until dawn.

more than 2 years seem like a dream of spring. Although I am here, I look back with trepidation. Bored, I boarded the attic to watch the scenery of the new rain. Throughout the ages, many historical deeds have made fishermen sing songs in the middle of the night. 4. what are the ancient poems about memories

1. Today, flowers and moons are similar, and the feelings of peace are like those of the past.

2. we bid each other a sad farewell, we two officials going opposite ways. The world is but a little place, after all.

3. we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road. The mountain road twists and turns has not seen you, only to leave a row of horseshoe marks.

4. grasses return again green in the spring, but O my Prince of Friends, do you??

5. The cold rain entered Wu at night in the river, and it was clear to see off the guests in Chu Mountain.

1. Today, flowers and moons are similar, and the feelings of peace are like those of the past.

Source: Accidental Success —— Li Qingzhao

Interpretation: Seeing flowers and moons today is completely similar to the past, but how can there be feelings of the past?

2. we bid each other a sad farewell, we two officials going opposite ways. The world is but a little place, after all.

Origin: farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu-Wang Bo

Interpretation: You and I are both people who have traveled far away from home to seek official positions. You go to Shuzhou and I stay in Chang 'an. Although going and staying are different, the meaning of farewell at this moment is the same!

3. we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road. The mountain road twists and turns has not seen you, only to leave a row of horseshoe marks.

Origin: a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home-Cen Can

Interpretation: The author sent his friend Judge Wu to the east, and after a few tens of miles out of the city, he came to the foot of Tianshan Mountain, so they went down to a post station to say goodbye for the last time. It was snowing heavily that day, and the author watched his friend go far away until he could not see it, but a series of horseshoe prints were left on the snow.

4. grasses return again green in the spring, but O my Prince of Friends, do you??

Source: Farewell to the Prairie Grass —— Bai Juyi

Interpretation: Spring grass will be green again next year. Friend, are you coming back or not?

5. The cold rain entered Wu at night in the river, and it was clear to see off the guests in Chu Mountain.

Origin: at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian-Wang Changling

Interpretation: Last night, chilly rain fell on the earth, and misty rain enveloped Wudi Jiangtian. When I bid farewell to my friends in the morning, I felt as lonely as Chushan. 5. What are the ancient poems about "memory"

What are the sentences about "memory": 1. After a long separation, I look back, where did I come from?

—— Tang Liu Changqing's poem "Happy Li Han from the Crossing": South floats on the sea, from Wan Li to Wutai. After a long separation, I can't remember my looks.

the spring breeze makes guests drunk, and the moon is open to people. Envy is unfettered, but Sha Ou never guesses.

2. Because I gave it away, I remembered when I was away from home. -Tang Zhang Ji's poem "Ji Bei Lu Si": Looking at the hometown country every day, empty songs and white words.

when I gave it away, I remembered when I was away from home. When you are frustrated, you talk alone, and when you are sad, you only know yourself.

the willows outside the guest pavilion are folded to the south. 3, the spring embankment willow hair, recalling the old people.

—— Tang Meng Haoran's poem "On the River, I send a message to Cui Shaofu's country's assistance": willow hair on the spring embankment, remembering the old friend's period. Plants and trees have no intention, and they have their own time.

the mountain shade sets the distance, and the river is full of lovesickness. Not as good as Lanting club, empty songs and poems.

4. When I stopped the shuttle, I remembered the people far away, and I stayed in the lonely room with tears like rain. -Tang Li Bai's poem "Night Crying": Huang Yuncheng wants to live in the sky, and he flies to the dumb branches to cry.

In the machine, the brocade Qin Chuan female, the blue yarn is like a smoke. Stop the shuttle and remember the people far away, and stay alone in the lonely room with tears like rain.

5. I remember singing and blowing the sea in Jincheng, but I didn't know it was raining for seven years. -Song Luyou's whole poem "Listening to the Rain on a Winter Night": The eaves are dripping like a piano, and the pillows are secluded.

I remember singing and blowing the sea in Jincheng, but I didn't know it was raining for seven years. 6, sigh now, remember the past, and re-door.

—— Song Hua Yue's poem "Man Jiang Hong": lazy to take the crown, only partial to the belt, a cypress. Remember to stab your fingers, seal your books and ribbons, and there is still residual blood.

I am worried about my eyebrows, and my face is wet with sweat. Slim the jade, mask the name of the ancient word, and guess who knows it.

it's better to have a broken bottle. The alliance has been lost, and it is difficult to become a horse.

I read the pavilion and painted the northeast of the building. The candle shadow burns the butterfly dream, and the wrinkles wrinkle the wings of the mandarin duck.

sighing at the present, haggard, recalling the past joys, and closing the door again. 7, recalling the past meeting all teenagers, the two feelings did not allow who was the first.

—— Song Wang Anshi's poem "You Can't Trust Me": The hibiscus flowers are still falling at dusk, and my concubine is different from Huaning. Looking back on the past, we met all teenagers, but we didn't agree who was the first.

it's hard for a gentleman to plan ahead and get rid of him. Personnel can be known repeatedly, and rumors can be heard in an instant.

Luo Yi was even more ashamed when she got married, but now I realize that you can't trust me. You can't trust me, and I don't forget the old appointment.

8. Nai has been detached, Yao and Tai are under the moon, and I look back and think about it frequently. -Song Zhou Bangyan's poem Nian Nujiao: The drunken soul wakes up at first, listening to a singing bird, and the secluded room is silent.

the light day dawns at dawn, and the eyes are full of beautiful and sunny colors. The most precious thing is fragrant plum, cold ling steals flowers and leaks spring news.

the pond is full of grass, but it is also beautiful and urging. Miss the old days, Fangfei, Peach Blossom Lane, just like the first acquaintance.

as time flies, I am used to looking for rain and clouds. Nai has been dismantled, Yao and Taiwan are under the moon, looking back and thinking about it frequently.

all kinds of worries and hatreds are in your mind. 9. When you remember goodbye for a long time, the scenery is sparse upstairs, and the moon is like water.

—— Song Su Shi's poem "Eternal Meeting Music": When I remember goodbye for a long time, the scenery is sparse upstairs, and the moon is like water. Drink the wine, sing the song, but the friend is difficult to stay, only the moonlight with you to the thousands of miles away.

don't do it three times, it's lonely and full, and whoever is left out in the cold will be drunk together. Rolling bead curtain, mournful care for the shadow, * * * I have no sleep.

At present, there are guests coming from Huaishang, who can convey your profound meaning. Your xiangsilei merges into the clear the Huai river and flows into the sea.

where is it now? the west wall is forbidden, and the night is always exposed to China. At this point, the cloister xiao yue should also memorize it.

1. Who is affectionate and guided by the Tao, and will meet each other and remember each other. -Song Liuyong's poem "Man Jiang Hong": Visiting the rain to find clouds is nothing more than a strange look.

you are naive, charming and natural. Evil hair looks like a happy face, and it is regrettable to remember it carefully.

after parting, bitterness and leisure worry pile up. There is no information.

dreams are broken and hard to find. No matter how hard you think about it, how can you have a rest?

who is affectionate and guided by the Tao, comes to meet and remember each other. It will not work, and it will always be like today, and it will be thrown lightly.

11. Looking back on hometown music, when is it more important to raise flowers with an urn? -Lu Xun's poem "Don't Brothers": At sunset, the boat stops at the old nursery, and the hedges surround the house trees. Looking back on hometown music, when is it more important to raise flowers with an urn? Famous sayings about "memory": 1. On this very long road, I walked through Yangguan Avenue and also walked through the small wooden bridge.

There are deep mountain osawa and pleasant flat slopes along the road. There are apricot blossom spring rain and autumn wind in Saibei; There are mountains and rivers, and there are also dark flowers; There is a way to get back, and there is also a rescue. The road is too long, the time is too long, there are too many shadows and memories are too heavy.

-Ji Xianlin's eighty thoughts. 2. When you think about the changing future or recall the past, please don't forget to look back at your side, because I will always be there with all my love. "What if you are my student?" 3. Whose youth is not missing? Didn't miss it? Some can make up for it, and some are too late.

It doesn't matter whether you are late or early. Every beautiful moment will come to an end, and memories will be barren.