1. Verses about the past that cannot be recalled (verses from the past)

2. Verses from the past

Verses from the past that cannot be recalled (verses from the past) 1 .Reminiscences of past events

Su Shi's determination of the situation

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly.

Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.

Looking back at the desolate place where I have always been, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine when I return.

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The young man is listening to Yuge upstairs,

The tent is dimly lit by red candles.

A young man listens to the rain in a boat,

The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the wild geese cry out in the west wind.

Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut.

There are stars on my temples.

The joys and sorrows are always ruthless,

Before the first step, every drop will last till dawn.

Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan" contains three poems:

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?

Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. Will we meet again sooner or later?

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

——"Summer Quatrains" by Li Qingzhao

Who knows if I don't know the pain in the side court? Even if I die, I can still smell the fragrance of the chivalrous bones.

——Wang Wei in "Youth Journey"

Thirty years of fame are like dust and earth, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait and see when your young head turns gray and you are filled with sorrow.

——"Man Jiang Hong" Yue Fei

I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

——"Yong Yu Le" Xin Qiji

Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, if you are a scholar with ten thousand households?

——"Nan Yuan Qi Wu" Li He

2. What are some poems or sentences that describe never going back to the past

1. Ten years The two worlds of life and death are so vast. If you don't think about it, you won't forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown with a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"

Vernacular interpretation: Two people died once in their lives and were separated for ten years. They missed each other but were at a loss and could not see each other. I don’t want to let myself miss it, but I can’t forget it. My wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the desolation and sadness in my heart. Even if we meet, we probably won't know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence. I expected that the graveyard with the small pine trees shining under the bright moon was the place where I missed my wife with heartache every year.

2. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"

Vernacular interpretation: The moon shines brightly on the sea, and the tears of the sharks all turn into beads. The red sun is warm in Lantian, and smoke can be seen in Liangyu. The joys and sorrows of separation and reunion cannot be recalled today, but back then they were careless and already at a loss.

3. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo! ——From the Song Dynasty: "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix: Red Crispy Hands" by Lu You

Vernacular interpretation: Your red and greasy hands are holding a cup filled with Huangdi wine.

The city is filled with the scenery of spring, but you are already as out of reach as the green willows in the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is, how thin the joy is. A full glass of wine is like a glass of sadness, and my life has been very bleak in the past few years. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Wrong, wrong, wrong!

The beautiful spring scenery is still the same as before, but people are losing weight in vain. The tears washed away the rouge on his face and soaked the thin silk handkerchief. The spring peach blossoms fall on the quiet and empty pond and pavilion. The vow of eternal love is still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

4. Who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closed and the windows are closed, and the sun is setting in the setting sun while meditating on the past. Don't be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary. ——From the Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who misses the coldness of the west wind alone"

Vernacular interpretation: The autumn wind blows coldly, who misses the feeling of loneliness? Watching the flying yellow leaves covering the sparse windows, standing under the setting sun, recalling the past is vague. Taking a nap after drinking, the beautiful spring weather is blooming, gambling games are taking place in the boudoir, and the clothes are full of the fragrance of tea. The ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled as expected.

5. The dream has faded and the fragrance has faded for forty years, and the old willow in the garden has stopped blowing. This body is walking in the soil of Jishan, and there is still a trace of it. ——From the Song Dynasty: Lu You's "Two Poems on Shen Yuan"

Vernacular interpretation: More than forty years have passed since her death, and the willow trees in Shen Yuan are too old to spit out catkins and blow cotton. I am about to turn into a handful of dirt in Kuaiji Mountain, but I still come here to pay my respects and shed tears.

3. Poems describing longing for the past

1. Poems: Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected the red.

From: Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"

Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw the beautiful face and the peach blossoms complementing each other, making them look very special. Ruddy outside.

2. Poetry: This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already lost at that time.

From: "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The joys and sorrows of separation and reunion cannot be recalled today, but back then they were careless and already at a loss.

3. Poetry: After the floating clouds parted, the flowing water lasted for ten years.

From: Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty's "Happy Meeting with Old Friends in Liangchuan on Huaishang/ Happy Meeting with Old Friends of Liangzhou on Huaishang"

Interpretation: After parting, it is like floating clouds, and the years are like running water. Ten years have passed.

4. Poetry: Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine, and the rainy night in the rivers and lakes for ten years.

From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Sending Huang Jifu"

Interpretation: Back then, under the spring breeze, I watched the peach and plum blossoms and drank fine wine. I was in a state of desolation. It had been ten years since we had been apart. Facing the lonely lamp and listening to the autumn rain, I miss you.

5. Poetry: After ten years of dreaming of Yangzhou, I won the reputation of a brothel.

From: Tang Dynasty Du Mu's "Reminiscences"

Interpretation: Ten years of indulgence in Yangzhou is like a dream. When you wake up and look back, you end up with a brothel girl. Reputation for being ruthless.

4. Poems recalling the past

The sky is clear and the sand is clean

Autumn thoughts and horses are far away

The ancient vines and old trees are dim crows,

Small bridges and flowing water, people’s houses,

The ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.

The sun sets in the west,

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

Mountain goats

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Peaks and mountains are like gatherings,

Waves are like anger,

The surface of mountains and rivers Litongguan Road.

Looking to the west,

I hesitate.

It is sad that wherever the Qin and Han Dynasties traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces were turned into dirt.

When it prospers, the people suffer;

When it dies, the people suffer!

Yanmen Prefect Ling Li He

Dark clouds pressed down on the city, trying to push it away, and the light of the armor opened towards the golden scales of the sun.

The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, and the night is purple when stuffed with swallow fat.

The half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.

It is my great wish to repay you with gold, and I will help you with the jade dragon to die for you.

Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital, Cen Shen

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and it snows in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

Scattered like pearls and wet curtains, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the guard's iron coat is cold and cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Snow falls on the tombs one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag flutters in the wind.

I see you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you leave, the sky is covered with snow on your way.

You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Verses about remembrance 1. Verses about memories

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As time goes by it becomes grayer and grayer

Collect in A diary with no ending

Memories are like a song

Forgot the lyrics but you can hum the melody

You can’t wash it away and you can’t record it.

Freely enter and exit my future life

The memories of neighbors are sad

The memories of friends are reminders

The speed of memories is pause

The direction of memories is the stars

The taste of memories is doubt

The volume of memories is peace of mind

The light of memories is the sky

The tears of memories are like rain

The backpack of memories is today

The price of memories is growing old

The quilt of memories is you

The safe of memories is there

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2. What are the poems about recalling the past

1. "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and is cool alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Who misses the west wind and is cool alone, with the rustling yellow leaves closing the windows, meditating on the past and setting the setting sun.

Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea splash away. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.

Translation: The autumn wind blows coldly, who misses the feeling of loneliness? Watching the flying yellow leaves covering the sparse windows, standing under the setting sun, recalling the past is vague. Taking a nap after drinking, the beautiful spring weather is blooming, gambling games are taking place in the boudoir, and the clothes are full of the fragrance of tea. The ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled as expected.

2. "Qing Ping Le·Every Year in the Snow" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Every year in the snow, plum blossoms are often placed to get drunk. There is no good intention in moving away all the plum blossoms, but I won a lot of clothes and clear tears.

This year, everywhere in the world, Xiaoxiao’s temples are blooming. Depending on the wind coming in the evening, plum blossoms should be difficult to see.

Translation: When it snowed every year when I was a child, I would often indulge in the interest of arranging plum blossoms. Later, although I had the plum branches in my hands, I was not in a good mood to enjoy them. I just rubbed them carelessly, causing my clothes to be stained with tears.

When the plum blossoms bloom again this year, I live alone in a very remote place, and the short and thin hair around my ears has turned gray. Looking at the open plum blossoms blown by the wind that night, it is probably hard to see their splendor.

3. Shang Ruzhou County Tower/Shang Ruzhou City Tower

Tang Dynasty: Li Yi

At dusk, the drum horns look like Bianzhou. I came here thirty years ago building.

Today, the mountains and cities are weeping, and the sadness is not just a sad autumn.

Translation: Climbing up the Ruzhou City Tower, looking at the dim dusk scenery in front of me, it felt like I was on a frontier, and the familiar sound of drums and horns sounded in my ears. I thought that I was thirty years old when I first climbed up this tower. years ago.

Thinking that the war is not extinguished and the country is devastated; I feel melancholy not just because of this withered autumn!

4. "Two Poems on Shen Yuan" Song Dynasty: Lu You

The setting sun on the city depicts the corners of sadness, Shen Yuan is not a restored pool platform,

Spring waves are green under the sad bridge , it was once Jinghong Zhaoying came.

The dream has faded and the fragrance has faded for forty years, and the old willow in the garden has stopped blowing.

This body is walking in the soil of Jishan, and there is still a trace of it.

Translation: The sound of painted horns on the city wall seems to be mourning. Shen Garden is no longer the original pool, pavilion and pavilion.

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

It has been more than forty years since her death, and the willow trees in Shen Garden are too old to spit out their cotton.

Even though I am about to turn into a handful of dirt in Kuaiji Mountain, I still come here to pay my respects and shed tears.

5. Linjiangxian·Climbing the small pavilion at night to recall old tours in Luozhong

Song Dynasty: Chen Yuyi

Recalling the old days of drinking on the Wuqiao Bridge, sitting in the middle was mostly Heroic. The long ravine flows away silently. In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms, I play the flute until dawn.

More than twenty years have been like a dream, although this body is in shock. I leisurely climbed up to the small pavilion to see the new weather. There are so many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third watch.

Translation: I recall those days when we had a drink at Wuqiao, and all the people present were heroes. The moonlight reflects on the river, flowing quietly with the water. In the faint shadow of the apricot blossoms, I play the bamboo flute until dawn.

The past twenty years have been like a dream. Although I am here, I look back with fear. Out of boredom, I climbed up to the small attic to watch the first sight of the new rain. Many historical events throughout the ages have been sung by fishermen in the middle of the night.

3. What are the poems about "reminiscence"

"Jin Se" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.

Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.

This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss. "Pin Ling" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji went on a long journey.

Go to Xiaoge and Jinling again. The west wind brings yellow leaves, the light smoke fades the grass, and the flat sand is approaching dusk.

Looking back at Gaocheng, one step is as far as one step. Zhuhu by the river.

Be patient in remembering and share with others. Tonight in the mountain hall, I can't help but feel so sad.

After working hard to collect the towel, I found a few lines of tears. "Feeling Tingqiu" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu. The red paper was sealed and then torn down again.

This adds to the memories. Please teach Yi to see me, don't come to the green to reduce the fragrance and sell the goods.

Lubo is flat and far away, and dusk mountains overlap, so it is difficult to rely on scaly wings. Leaning on the dangerous building, the sky is full of ruthless grass.

"Feelings" from the Tang Dynasty: Bao Rong. The heart does not feel far away, and the things are gone and the things are recalled. The vast ancient river is pregnant, when will the eastward flow stop?

The Qingshan Road in front of the door, I can’t see it but can’t return. Dawn dreams of clouds and moonlight, passing the colors of autumn orchids.

"Lang Tao Sha (Peach Blossom)" Song Dynasty: Zhao Shixia The peach calyx is in full bloom. At the beginning of spring.

The steaming clouds are brilliant and charming. The many branches slant out to face the marsh, and the luan is late to detect the makeup.

Bee and Die Town depend on each other. The weather is pleasant.

Kongjiao recalls Wuling River. The pieces drifted away with the flowing water, the wind was warm and the smoke was falling.

4. Poems expressing reminiscences

How many tears were shed at that time, but even today the bamboos are still stained.

--- "Temple of Two Concubines" Gao Pian's family members look back on the past, and it breaks their hearts to recall this. ---"Miscellaneous Poems Part 3" Tao Yuanming sat alone thinking about the past, with tears in his arms.

---"Inscribed on Miaoji Temple" Chen Mi returns to the boat now like an arrow, unlike when he came on a boat. --- "Traveling in Wuyi, Composing Ten Poems for Hui Weng" Xin Qiji was a flower appreciator at that time, but now I don't check half of them.

---"Magnolia" Yan Shu was like a general at that time, meandering across the desert. ---"The Desolate Prisoner" Jiang Kui recalled the old days of holding hands together, but now the water is far away and the mountains are long.

Leave the remaining makeup behind with tears in your scarf. In the old love and new dream, I think about it in my leisure time.

---"Linjiang Immortal" Xin Qiji tuned the treasure harp and dialed the golden yang. At that time, we sang partridge lyrics together.

---"Partridge Sky" Zhou Zizhi thought about the past and was filled with sorrow. Nostalgic for the homeland, empty traces.

---"Man Jiang Hong" Sadura is neither what it used to be, nor what it will be in the future. "Looking for Spring in the East City"---Bai Juyi had 400,000 horses at that time, and Duke Zhang lamented that all his talents were exhausted.

--- "Tianyu Huqi Song" Du Fu remembers that Jin Luan sang the same song, the spring breeze brought prosperity to the country, and now the old man is far away. ---"Linjiang Immortal" Ouyang Xiu once said that he must be happy, but he refused to stop until dawn.

---"Miscellaneous Songs·Four Poems for Young People" Linghu Chu, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty at that time, wrote a book announcing the peach blossom spring. ---"Immortal" Li He was so drunk at that time that he found it difficult to walk.

---"Written on the Road to Daliang" Wang Changling remembers the first time they met in the bridal chamber, and they just got together and grew up together. ---"Day and Night Music" Liu Yong's family and country have covered three thousand miles of mountains and rivers for forty years.

The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade tower is like a cigarette. How many times have you ever seen war? ---"Broken Array" Li Yu's feelings can be recalled thousands of times, but he was already at a loss at the time. --- "Jin Se" Li Shangyin said at that time that he must be happy, but he refused to stop until dawn.

---"Miscellaneous Songs·Four Poems for Young People" Linghu Chu is not what he used to be now, nor will he be what he is in the future. "Looking for Spring in the East City"---Bai Juyi.

5. Poems about memories

1. "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and cools alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde who misses the west wind and cools alone, the rustling yellow leaves close the window , meditate on the past and set the setting sun.

Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary. Translation: The autumn wind blows coldly, who misses the feeling of loneliness? Watching the flying yellow leaves covering the sparse windows, standing under the setting sun, recalling the past is vague.

Taking a nap after drinking, the good spring weather is blooming, gambling in the boudoir, the clothes are full of the fragrance of tea, the ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled. 2. "Qing Ping Le·Every Year in the Snow" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao: Every year in the snow, I often put plum blossoms to get drunk.

There is no good intention in moving away all the plum blossoms, and you will be filled with tears. This year, everywhere in the world, Xiao Xiao’s temples are blooming.

It depends on the wind coming in late, so it should be difficult to see plum blossoms. Translation: When it snowed every year when I was a child, I would often indulge in the interest of arranging plum blossoms.

Later, although I had the plum branch in my hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I just rubbed it carelessly, but my clothes were stained with tears. When the plum blossoms bloom again this year, I live alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair around my ears has turned gray.

Looking at the open plum blossoms blown by the wind that night, it is probably difficult to see their splendor. 3. "Magpies Stepping on the Branches·Six Curved Ladders Nestled Against Green Trees" Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi Six crooked railings nestled against green trees, the willows spread out their golden strands in the gentle breeze.

Who moved the zither to the jade pillar, and the petrels flew through the curtain. My eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain.

The orioles talk nonsense while sleeping, and the good dreams are nowhere to be found. Translation: In the green grove, a unique and quiet small building is quietly independent, with its twists and turns of railings tightly nestled against the green trees, and the two complement each other.

The spring breeze is warm and gentle, and the light yellow and green silky willows sway their waists and sway in the wind. The spring light is bright, the sky is clear, the gossamers are curling, and the catkins are flying. This is the scene of late spring. Just when the apricot flowers are in full bloom and extremely beautiful, it starts to rain lightly.

In the midst of such deep feelings, she couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep. While she was sleeping soundly and sweetly, she was awakened by the crisp chirping of an oriole outside the window, and her sweet dream could no longer be found. 4. "Two Poems on Shen Yuan" Song Dynasty: Lu You The setting sun on the city painted corners of sadness, Shen Yuan is no longer the old pool platform, the spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and the shadow of the startled dragon once came.

The dream has faded and the fragrance has faded for forty years, and the old willow in the garden has stopped blowing. This body is walking in the soil of Jishan, and there is still a trace of it.

Translation: The sound of painted horns on the city wall seems to be mourning. Shen Garden is no longer the original pool, pavilion and pavilion. The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and I have seen her beautiful figure floating here like a sudden dragon.

More than forty years have passed since her death, and the willow trees in Shen Garden are too old to spit out catkins and blow cotton. I am about to turn into a handful of dirt in Kuaiji Mountain, but I still come here to pay my respects and shed tears.

5. "Partridge Sky·A Guest Talks about Fame and Fame in Reminiscence of Youth" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji When he was in his prime, he held thousands of men with flags, and he rode across the river suddenly with brocade. The soldiers of Yan 62616964757a686964616fe58685e5aeb931333366303164 were dancing at night with silver barbarians, and the arrows of Han were flying towards the golden servant girls.

Chasing the past, sighing at the present, the spring breeze will not stain the white mustache. But he exchanged ten thousand words of military strategy for his boss's tree-planting book.

Translation: When I was young, I led more than 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry across the Yangtze River. The Jin soldiers were preparing their quivers at night, while our Han army shot arrows called Jin Pugu at the enemy early in the morning.

Reminiscing about the past, I lamented that the spring breeze could no longer dye my white beard black. I think the tens of thousands words of strategies that can pacify the Jin people should be exchanged for books on tree planting with people in the east.

6. What are the ancient poems about "memory"

Sentences about "memory": 1. After a long separation, we remember each other, where did the lonely boat come from.

——Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Happy to Li Han from Yue" The whole poem: Floating south on the sea, thousands of miles to Wutai. After a long separation, we still remember each other. Where did the lonely boat come from?

The spring breeze makes guests drunk, and the moon in the river opens to people. You are unfettered, and the sand gull alone does not guess.

2. The long cause is sent to someone else's place, and I remember the time when I found another home. ——Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Thoughts on a Journey to Jibei" The whole poem: Looking at the country every day, singing in the sky with white ramie poems.

Chang Yin gave it away to someone else, so I recalled the time when I found another home. When you are frustrated, you still talk alone; when you are sad, you only know it yourself.

The willow tree outside the guest pavilion has all its branches facing south. 3. The willows grow on the spring embankment, recalling the time with old friends.

——Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran's "Sending Shanyin Cui Shaofu Guofu on the River" Complete poem: The willows grow on the spring embankment, recalling the time with old friends. The grass and trees have no intention of doing so; they will flourish and wither at their own time.

The shadow of the mountain determines the distance, and the sun on the river misses me. Not as good as the Orchid Pavilion Meeting, chanting poems to exorcise evil spirits in vain.

4. When the shuttle stops, I sadly remember the people far away. When I sleep alone in a solitary room, I shed tears like rain. ——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Crying in the Night" The whole poem: The crow wants to rest on the edge of Huangyun City, and flies back to crow on the dumb branches.

The girl from Qinchuan is weaving brocade in the machine, and the blue gauze is like smoke and she is talking through the window. Stopping the shuttle, I recall the distant people sadly, and I sleep alone in a lonely room with tears like rain.

5. Recall that in Jincheng the songs were blowing to the sea, and the rain was unknown for seven nights. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Listening to the Rain on a Winter Night" The whole poem: Every drop around the eaves is like a piano, and it is strange to listen to it in a quiet room with pillows.

Reminiscent of the song blowing in the sea in Jincheng, and the rain on seven nights was unknown. 6. Sighing now, haggardly remembering the past joys, separated by heavy doors.

——Song Dynasty Huayue's "The River is Red" The whole poem: I am too lazy to take the crown, but only take a branch of green cypress. The finger is pricked and the book is sealed, and there is still blood left.

The willow eyebrows are frowning with sorrow, and the peach face is wet with sweat and rouge. Guess who knows the names of jade fiber and cover in ancient words.

The bottle has fallen, I would rather have no problem. The alliance has been lost and it is difficult to become an equal.

I remember the pavilion in the past and the northeast of the painting building. The candle shadow burns the butterfly dream, and the feathers wrinkle the wings of the mandarin duck.

Sighing now, haggardly remembering the joy of the past, separated by heavy doors. 7. Reminiscing about the past meeting when we were both young, we don’t know who will be the first to fall in love.

——Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty, "It's Hard to Trust You" Complete poem: The hibiscus flowers bloom in the morning and fall again in the evening, but I am uniquely different from the flower Ning. Reminiscing about the past meeting when we were both young, we didn't know who would be the first to fall in love.

I appreciate your preparations and chase you away. Chengjun’s family is well-off and hard-working. He can know that people and affairs are repeated, and slanderous words will disappear in a moment.

When I got married, I was too embarrassed to wear my robes, but now I realize how difficult it is to take care of you. It’s difficult for you to trust me, but I don’t forget the old promise.

8. Naiyou is separated, under the moonlight of Yaotai, I look back and think about it frequently. ——Zhou Bangyan, Song Dynasty, "Niannujiao" The whole poem: When the drunk soul wakes up, he hears the song of a bird, and the quiet room becomes quiet.

The light sun has just broken, and the sky is full of beautiful scenery.

I cherish the fragrant plums the most, they bloom secretly in the cold weather, leaking the news of spring.

The pond is full of fragrant grass and beautiful scenery. Because I remember the old days and the peach blossoms in the alley, it's like we first met each other.

Time flies, because I am used to it, looking for rain and traces of clouds. It's time to leave, under the moonlight on Yaotai, I look back and think about it frequently.

Heavy sorrow and hatred, everything is in my mind. 9. I long recall the time when we said goodbye. The scenery was sparse upstairs, and the bright moon was like water.

——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Yong Yu Le" The whole poem: I remember the time of farewell, the scenery is sparse upstairs, the bright moon is like water. Good wine and clear songs can linger, and the moon follows people thousands of miles away.

Don’t come here three times, lonely and full, left out and drunk with me. Rolling bead curtains, looking at the shadows sadly, I can't sleep until dawn.

I have a guest coming from Huaishang today. I can tell you what you mean. With the Qinghuai River, it is clear that there are tears of lovesickness in the sea.

Where are you now? The Western Wall is under the Qing Dynasty, and the night is full of dew and invasion. At this time, if you look at the bright moon in the corridor, you should also remember it secretly.

10. Whoever is passionate about the Tao will meet and remember each other. ——Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "The River is Red" The whole poem: Visiting the rain and looking for the clouds is nothing more than a strange and beautiful appearance.

There is something in it, innocence and beauty, and a natural standard. The bad hair, the beautiful face, the happy face, it is a pity to think about it carefully.

After separation, resentment and idle sorrow piled up. There is no information.

The dream soul is broken and hard to find. After thinking about it, how can I get it?

Whoever is so sentimental and relies on Xiangdao, come to see each other and remember each other. If it doesn't work, it will always be like today, lightly thrown away.

11. When I recall the joy of my hometown with sadness, when will I be able to plant more flowers in my urn? ——Lu Xun's "Farewell to My Brothers" Complete poem: At dusk, the boat stopped at Laopu's house, surrounded by thorny hedges and trees. Reminiscing about the joy of my hometown with sadness, when will I plant more flowers in the urn? Famous quotes about "memories": 1. On this very long road, I walked through Yangguan Avenue and also walked across a single-plank bridge.

Beside the road, there are deep mountains and swamps, and there are also pleasant flat slopes; there are apricot blossoms in spring rain, and there are autumn winds in the north; there are mountains and rivers, and there are dark willows and flowers; The road is too long, the time is too long, there are too many shadows, and the memories are too heavy.

——Ji Xianlin's "Eighty Years of Memories" 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. "So So What If You Are My Student" 3. Whose youth is not missing? Didn't miss it? Some can be made up for, and some are too late.

It doesn’t matter whether you are late or early, every good time and beautiful scenery will eventually come to an end, and memories will also have a barren day, as long as you were there once. ——Zhang Xiaoxian 4. Live in memories, for the sake of him who cannot come back.

"Tomb Robbers Notes" 5. Since the future will not give us the chance to meet, we can only see each other in memories from now on - Luoluo "Meet each other in memories from now on" 6. Memories are a very tiring thing, so just It's like when you have insomnia, no matter how you lie down, you can't lie down right. 7. The deepest and deepest place, the place where all memories are wiped blank.

When everything outside remains intact and life continues happily and normally, there is still a place of infinite silence. Like staying at the end of the edge of the entire universe, time and memory merge and solidify together.

You can still hear the most complete and lonely voice. ——Luoluo "Those Warm and Beautiful Things in Life" 8. She left nothing behind, only the shadow of memories in my life.

——Mai Xiyin's "Forward" 9. We were not by each other's side when we needed each other. Even if one day you no longer recognize me, the days we spent together will There will always be beautiful memories in my life. I know I am not his favorite, but I just want him to think of me. . ——Mai Xiyin's "Previous" 10. He left, leaving nothing behind, only the shadow of memories.

When I am lonely and hurt, I always think of the past that I can never go back to. I thought that the longer time goes by, the more memories will be diluted, but I found that I was wrong.

It can only remind me of the past even more - Mai Xiyin's "Forward".