1. Quotes or poems about recalling memories
Quotations or poems about recalling memories 1. Quotations or poems about memory
Life has its own place The mission she carried: she left her memories to the lonely form of beauty, and she continued sailing lightly. —— Tagore's "The Lover's Gift"
Memory is the only keeper of knowledge. ——Sidney
Everyone’s memory is their own private literature. ——Hexko
Gratitude is the memory of the soul. ——Bill Beattie
Let us not burden our memories with the sorrows of the past. ——Shakespeare
There is a kind of noble forgetfulness, which is not remembering old evils. ——Symonds
The things that are most firmly remembered in memory are the things that one wants to forget. ——Montagneni
Remembering only the past is poor memory. ——Carol
Memory is not wisdom; but what is wisdom without memory? ——Harper
A good way to train your memory is to train your attention. ——Edwards
The advantage of having a poor memory is that you can enjoy some beautiful things many times as if you are meeting them for the first time.
——Nietzsche
Almost no one will remember things that are not interesting to him at all. ——McDonald
What you learn with pleasure will be remembered forever. ——Marsh
It is better to forget it and smile than to remember it and be sad. ——Rosita
Forgiving is easy, forgetting is difficult. ——Platon
Tainted memory is an eternal poison. ——Charlotte Bronte
2. Poems expressing reminiscence and memory
Fifteen years ago, at the end of the flower,
I once gave you a gift. Flower poem.
Looking at the flowers and the moon today, they look very similar.
My feelings are as peaceful as those of the past.
——Li Qingzhao's "Occasionally"
On the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as daytime.
On the Lantern Festival this year, the moon and the lights are still the same.
I don’t see the people from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
On this day last year, in this door, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
"Yong Yu Le" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
Throughout the ages, there are no heroes to be found, and Sun Zhong seeks a place. The dancing pavilion and singing platform are always romantic, the rain and wind blow away the grass and trees in the setting sun, the ordinary alleys, and the slaves of humanity once lived. I remember those days when we were fierce and powerful, and we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won a hurried visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, under the Buddha's Temple, there is a sacred drum. Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?
1. The meaning of farewell to you is that we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
2. Sending Wang and his grandson off again, full of love for each other. (Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend"
3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light In the dust, the guest house is green and the willows are new.
I urge you to have a glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")
5. It is a cold and rainy night when I enter Wu, and I see off my guest in Chu Shangu in the morning. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")
6. Don’t worry if you have no friends in the future, no one in the world will know you. Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
8. Gu Fan. The distant shadows in the blue sky are gone, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky (Li Bai: "Send Off to Meng Haoran in Guangling")
9. I see you off at the east gate of Luntai, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
(Cen Shen: "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains.
At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell")
Xiao Yu
The Xiao wind enters the ninth level, and the kite rain falls into the mortal world
The jade-faced flute poem, the soul-breaking chant of lovesickness
Beauty chants
The sound of chirping and war drums,
The jade-faced fish intoxicates Kyushu.
A beauty is like a famous general,
How can white hair show up in the world.
Life has its own mission: she leaves her memories to the lonely form of beauty, and she continues sailing lightly. —— Tagore's "The Lover's Gift"
Memory is the only keeper of knowledge. ——Sidney
Everyone’s memory is their own private literature. ——Hexko
Gratitude is the memory of the soul. ——Bill Beattie
Let us not burden our memories with the sorrows of the past. ——Shakespeare
There is a kind of noble forgetfulness, which is not remembering old evils. ——Symonds
The things that are most firmly remembered in memory are the things that one wants to forget. ——Montagneni
Remembering only the past is poor memory. ——Carol
Memory is not wisdom; but what is wisdom without memory? ——Harper
A good way to train your memory is to train your attention. ——Edwards
The advantage of having a poor memory is that you can enjoy some beautiful things many times as if you are meeting them for the first time.
——Nietzsche
Almost no one will remember things that are not interesting to him at all. ——McDonald
What you learn with pleasure will be remembered forever. ——Marsh
It is better to forget it and smile than to remember it and be sad. ——Rosita
Forgiving is easy, forgetting is difficult. ——Platon
Tainted memory is an eternal poison. ——Charlotte Bronte
Memory---Lin Huiyin
Intermittent music, the most beautiful or gentle
Night, carrying the day star.
Who doesn’t have memories?
Two or three pingtings, flowers covered with emotions
Unknown unfolding
The fragrance of wild lotus,
the moonlight in the stillness of each petal.
The wind blows on the lake, and the hair is messed up, or
the water surface is wrinkled like fish scales.
The vastness on all sides is like a dream
The wandering past in the center is rippled
Without any trace, everyone can recognize the picture
The reflection of the memory sinking under the water!
3. Poems or famous sayings related to memory
Life has its own mission: she leaves her memories to the lonely form of beauty, and she continues sailing lightly. ——Tagore's "The Lover's Gift" Memory is the only keeper of knowledge. ——Sidney Everyone's memory is their own private literature. ——Hexco Gratitude is the memory of the soul. ——Bill Beattie We should not drag down our memory with the sadness of the past. - Shakespeare There is a noble kind of forgetfulness, which is not remembering old evils. - The things that Symonds remembers most firmly in his memory are the things that he wants to forget. - Montagnini's only recall of the past is a poor memory. - Carroll Memory is not wisdom; but what is wisdom without memory? ——Harper A good way to train your memory is to train your attention. ——Edwards The advantage of a poor memory is that you can enjoy some beautiful things as if you are meeting them for the first time. ——Nietzsche Almost no one will remember Things that were of no interest to him.—What Macdonald learned with pleasure will always be remembered.—Marsh forgot it and smiled far better than remembered it and was sad.—Rosita Forgiveness is Easy, forgetting is difficult. - Platon. A contaminated memory is an eternal poison. - Charlotte Bronte.
4. Poems (famous quotes) expressing memories and commemoration
Memorial of Qingming Du Mu During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls.
I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Qingming Festival by Wang Yu I spend Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, and my interest is as low as that of a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp. Qingming Festival by Huang Tingjian The peaches and plums smile during the Qingming festival, but only sorrow arises in the wild fields and graves.
Thunder shook the sky and earth, dragons and snakes stung, and the rain fell on the grass and trees in the countryside. People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and it is unfair for scholars to be burned to death.
The wise and foolish know who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil and grass. Qingming Festival Gaozhu There are many tombs on the north and south hills, and Qingming festivals are held in various ways.
The paper ashes turn into white butterflies, and the tears and blood turn into red cuckoos. The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs. Qingming Day Banquet at the Taoist Priest's Room with Plum Blossoms by Meng Haoran The forest is full of sorrow and spring is over, and the pavilion is opened to view the splendor of things.
Suddenly I met the Blue Bird Envoy and invited him to Chisong's house. Dan Zao is on fire at the beginning, and the peaches are blooming.
If you can keep your childish face, why would you regret being drunk and drifting into the clouds! On the Qingming day, I sent Wei Shiyu to be demoted to Qianzhou. Bai Juyi. On the lonely Qingming day, the Sima family was in depression. Leave the glutinous rice and cold porridge, and put out the fire to make new tea.
If you want to say goodbye, you can have no wine, but if you want to stay together, there are also flowers. Where to move south? This place is far away.
Watching prostitutes dancing and listening to guest poems on Qingming Day Bai Juyi Watching the dance is like jade, listening to the rhyme of the poem is like gold. Qiluo smiles from Xu, and the string instrument may sing.
It’s a pity that the spring breeze is old and the wine cup is too deep. Say goodbye to flowers and send cold food, and feel at ease at this time.
Qingming Night by Bai Juyi Good wind and hazy moon On Qingming Night, the blue-green pavilion and the red pavilion are used by the governor. Walk around the corridor alone and rest, listening to string instruments in the distance and looking at flowers in secret.
On the Qingming day, I climbed up to the Laojun Pavilion to look at Luo City and presented it to Han Taoist priest Bai Juyi. On the Qingming day, I saw the scenery and fireworks, and the city was full of songs, sorrows and joys. Why don't you follow Dongluoshui? Whose family will be buried in Beimang Mountain.
There are endless carriages and horses on the middle bridge, and there is no leisure for boats and sailing on the lower bridge. The tombs are crowded and disturbed by people, and Liaodong is disappointed to see the cranes fly back.
Qingming is the event Meng Haoran The Qingming Festival is important in the emperor, and people are worried about themselves. The sound of cars is heard on the road, and the east city is green with willows.
Flowers and grasses grow together, and the orioles and butterflies perform. Sitting in the empty hall reminiscing about each other, drinking tea and chatting to get drunk.
Birds are chirping, the road is quiet, flowers are ruining the sky.
Ming Yu is ashamed of his generation, and he is imitating the old man in hanging silk.
The old tourists have disappeared, and I feel melancholy in the east of Luocheng.
On the Tomb-Sweeping Day, the Dragon Gate Tour will be open. They all went to Luoyang and looked south at Yichuan Palace.
The waves ride on the gentle breeze, and the Qingming Festival sends off the Fengyue. Two mountains are moving in the forest, and thousands of niches are seen in the water.
Luo Bian is covered with Yang silk, and the fragrant root is covered with moss. The crowd is not happy yet, but they are afraid that the fragrance will stop.
Hanshi went to Wangmen early on the Qingming day to lead Li Qiao. Tourists flocked to Liang's residence and entered Chutai towards the light. The locust smoke disperses at dawn, and the elm fire blooms in spring.
The sun brings a clear rainbow, and the flowers come with early butterflies. The majestic wind rides on the festival, and the rest blows light dust.
The flowers are swaying, and the orioles are flying around.
The song list is passed down in Green Bay, and the flag is danced at Red Bridge. The gentle wind responds to the law, and the drizzle does not touch my clothes.
Accepting kindness is like changing fire, spring goes and spring comes back. Qingming Banquet, Si Xun Liu Langzhong's Farewell Industry, Ancestor Yong, The Tian family has returned to its close ministers, and having fun does not violate relatives.
The garden is beautiful on Jiri, and the Qingming fireworks are new. Only by virtue of one's own virtue can one make friends.
The pond shines through the window in the dark night, and the cup smells of fragrant medicine and spring. Flowers cover the ground in front of the eaves, and birds peek outside the bamboos.
Why live in seclusion in Taoyuan? After the Qingming Festival, I climbed up to the city and looked out. Liu Changqing. After the Qingming Festival, the clouds and mountains looked in front of me.
Hundreds of flowers are as old as before, and new smoke is coming out of thousands of wells. There is no open space in the color of grass, and the river flows into the distant sky.
Where is Chang'an? It points to the sunset. On the Qingming Day, I recall my brothers Wei Yingwu. I often get sick if I eat cold food, and I feel anxious when I open my lapels.
Finally, I missed my hometown, and the fireworks filled Qingchuan. The apricot porridge is still edible, and the elm soup has been slightly fried.
I only hate that my dear dear Yan has to sit and spend these beautiful years. 1. The meaning of farewell to you is that we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 2. Sending Wang and his grandson off again, full of love for each other.
(Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend" 3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. . I urge you to have a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 5. The cold rain flows across the river at night, and I see you off in the morning. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower") 6. Don't worry, no one in the world knows you.
(Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") 7. Peach Blossom Pond. Three thousand feet is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun") 8. The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen in the sky.
(Li Bai: "Send to Meng Haoran in Guangling") 9. Seeing you off at the east gate of Luntai, there is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow (Cen Shen: "Song of Bai Xue as Judge Wu Returns to the Capital") 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the sky is green with green grass. The sound of the willow flute lingers in the evening wind, and the sun sets outside the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, my close friends are half gone.
A ladle of turbid wine is gone, and I will say goodbye to the cold tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell". ).
5. Looking for poems and famous sayings about memory,
Sentences about memories
1. When you are disappointed, you should see the achievements - memories create Achievements, but if it’s the past and the future, don’t think about it if you can’t go back, and look forward to the memories and new memories you gave up.
2. Memories carry us into the title page of history, unconsciously. During the journey, we have learned a lot in our memories, lost the indifference and arrogance of the past, and moved towards our goals. The wind and sand along the way cannot stop us from moving forward, nor can we stop the memories from turning a new page. Our lives are full of memories. , and memories are all our lives.
3. The pace of time is always moving, and time flies by so fast! I have spent more than a dozen springs, summers, autumns and winters, but the memories of each season are unique, distinctive and eternal.
4. Maybe it’s because I have grown up than before, and I have begun to understand a lot. While I understand joy, happiness, satisfaction and knowledge, I also understand sadness, loneliness, isolation and memories...
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5. I think of you staying by my bedside late at night, and we whispered. Immerse yourself in happiness and never go too far. It is because of this that I love you even more. You want me to keep my beauty in your heart forever. Your tall image will always be engraved in my heart.
6. Everyone’s memories are hidden in the most precious place. My memory is hidden in my safe. It is so safe. It is my wealth, the most precious wealth. The memories in your heart need to be cherished. They are your history. They are what you are. No one will hate it, because hating it will only make you feel guilty. Memories are the beginning of all good things. No matter what your past is, memories will erase it and start a new journey.
7. Memories make life perfect. She entrusts everyone's hope, is the light spot of dreams, is the harbor of happiness, and is the beginning of reincarnation...
8. No matter the pain or happiness now, the happiness or sadness in the past, I will still remember it occasionally. Come on, this feeling is called memory.
9. I think of the full moon night. We were walking in the bright moonlight with white clouds covering our heads. You just put your long arm around my shoulder and said some insignificant words. . You have long legs and long steps, but we are surprisingly in step with each other. You said we would coordinate. Just step on the moon and forget to return.
10. Thank you, my dear diary, thank you for accompanying me through loneliness and seeing the light in the darkness. I have understood that shortcomings have the unobtainable beauty, and I will carefully preserve you. Yes, it contains the same secret between you and me. This is the only bone I am proud of - memories.
11. My memories of my childhood are about to come to an end here. I believe that my childhood was happy and happy, not painful... I think of your tears, each one. They were all piping hot. I tasted them and they were salty. I can't bear your tears. Men don't shed tears easily. I know how you feel. Your tears are in my heart, it hurts me. We shed tears this way every time we parted.
6. What are some famous sayings about memories?
Books are the ladder of human progress.
The book will become less useful when it is used. If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.
Young people don’t know how to study hard, and when you are old you will regret that you were late in studying. Read the book a hundred times, and its meaning will become apparent.
I never get tired of reading old books hundreds of times, and if I read them carefully and think deeply, I will know myself. There are roads in the mountain of books, and diligence is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ??learning, and hard work is the boat.
Read thousands of volumes and write like a master. Reading should be like a hungry person throwing himself on bread. Books are a comfort in adversity.
The study is the nest of the literati spirit and the Zen hall of life. The most magnificent palace in the world is the library with the largest collection of books.
Reading when you are young is like walking towards the rising sun. The faintest ink is better than the strongest memory.
Spirit can make up for material deficiencies. Gain knowledge through study and gain bravery through battle.
Write and read frequently. Knowledge is like spring water under sand and gravel. The deeper you dig, the clearer the spring water becomes.
If knowledge is not increasing every day, it will continue to decrease. Language is a reflection of soul and cultural upbringing.
Noble language contains sincere motives. Diligence and knowledge are the most beautiful lovers.
The secret to learning a lot is not to learn a lot at once. A person's measure is a spiritual force and a powerful civilization force.
People who can read books are still afraid that there is something they can’t do. Successful scientists are often people with broad interests, and their originality comes from their erudition.
The author may not be able to write until he is old, but he must learn from it. No matter how advanced knowledge is, it starts with learning letters.
It is much easier to write ten volumes than to lay the groundwork in action. Reading is nourishing the mind in a sense.
Being rich in knowledge can enjoy spiritual satisfaction. Continuously recognizing one's own ignorance is a manifestation of human beings gaining wisdom.
Learning not only means accepting new knowledge, but also correcting mistakes and even understanding the mistakes. Not believing in books cannot improve your realm. Believing in books is worse than having no books at all.
People who fall into the love network of knowledge always taste the sweetness of knowledge. Clothes and food can be made simple, but learning cannot be made simple.
Work hard and ask less about the harvest. ●Reading a good book is like making a good friend.
Books are the ladder of human progress. When the book is used, it will be less regretful.
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable. Young people don't know how to study hard, and when they are old they will regret that they were late in studying.
Read the book a hundred times, and its meaning will become apparent. I will never tire of reading old books hundreds of times, and I will know myself if I read them carefully and think deeply.
There are roads in the mountain of books, hard work is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ??learning, and hard work is the boat. I have read thousands of volumes and written like a god.
Reading should be like a hungry person throwing himself on bread. Books are a comfort in adversity. The study is the nest of the literati spirit and the Zen hall of life.
The most magnificent palace in the world is the library with the largest collection of books. Reading when you are young is like walking towards the rising sun.
The faintest ink is better than the strongest memory. Spirituality can make up for material deficiencies.
Gain knowledge through learning and gain bravery through fighting. Write and read diligently.
Knowledge is like spring water under the sand and gravel. The deeper you dig, the clearer the spring water becomes. If knowledge is not increasing every day, it will continue to decrease.
Language is a reflection of soul and cultural upbringing. Noble language contains sincere motives.
Diligence and knowledge are the most beautiful lovers. The secret to learning a lot is not to learn too much all at once.
A person’s measure is a spiritual force and a powerful civilizational force. People who can read books are still afraid that there is something they can't do.
Successful scientists are often people with a wide range of interests, and their originality comes from their erudition. The author may not be able to write until he is old, but he must learn from it.
No matter how advanced knowledge is, it starts from letters. It is much easier to write ten volumes than to lay the groundwork in action.
Reading is nourishing the mind in a sense. Rich in knowledge can enjoy spiritual satisfaction.
Continuously recognizing one's own ignorance is a manifestation of human beings gaining wisdom. Learning not only means accepting new knowledge, but also correcting mistakes and even understanding mistakes.
If you don’t believe in books, you cannot improve your realm. Believing in books is worse than having no books at all. People who fall into the love network of knowledge always taste the sweetness of knowledge.
Dressing and eating can be done in a simple way, but learning cannot be done in a simple way. Work hard and ask less about the harvest.
7. Famous quotes or poems about forgetting the past
1. Forgetting the Handan Road at a loss - Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "The Proud Fisherman·Ping'an Small Bridge Hug by Thousands of Mountains"
2. I am drunk and you are happy again, and I am so happy that I have forgotten all my memories - Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Going down to Zhongnan Mountain and passing through Husi Mountain to buy wine"
3. Old age makes me forgetful, but I don't. Forget about lovesickness - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Occasionally Send a Letter to Langzhi"
4. Forget about your days of poverty. However, don't forget the lesson it taught you. —— Goethe
5. A man who catches a fish but forgets his trap —— Wei and Jin Dynasty·Ji Kang’s "Giving Talents to Enter the Army·Fourteen"
6. Love the Spring with Efforts Hua, don't forget the happy times - "Leaving a Farewell Wife" by Su Wu of the Han Dynasty
7. In your past life, whoever you hurt has long been forgotten, but the person you hurt will never be forgotten. I won't forget you. He will never remember your good qualities, but the harm you did to him.
——Dale Carnegie
8. The two will not forget each other for several days, and the husband’s heart is like a concubine and his concubine is like a husband——"Miscellaneous Poems (Eighth Poems by Bai Juyi)" by Anonymous of the Tang Dynasty
9. I forget myself, my mind is happy, and I cross the water and the clouds to visit each other - "Quatrains" by Lu Dongbin of the Tang Dynasty
10. Meng Jiang is beautiful and his virtues are not forgotten - Anonymous "You" by Pre-Qin Dynasty "Lesbian Car"
11. On the road of life, there are white and fragrant flowers, and there are also sharp thorns, but those who love themselves will forget the thorns and only think about the flowers. —— Mao Dun
12. No matter how beautiful it is, it cannot withstand forgetfulness, and no matter how sad it is, it cannot withstand time. ——Xi Murong
13. Many people don’t need to see each other again because they are just passing by. Forgetting is the best memorial we can give each other. ——Baby Anne
14. Nothing in the world can survive long-term neglect and abandonment. When a house is abandoned, it will collapse, when cloth is abandoned, it will rot, when friendship is abandoned, it will become weak, and when happiness is abandoned, happiness will be lost. It dissipates when abandoned, and love dissolves when abandoned. ——Mo Luoya
15. Forgetting is the magic weapon of strong and creative people. They will forget like nature. Nature does not know what faults there are. The weak do not use pain as a way to avoid past mistakes. Instead, he lives in pain, immerses himself in it, reviews past sufferings every day, and tortures himself. ——Balzac
16. Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misaligned drawing. Everything in the past cannot be returned to the past, and it just slowly extends bit by bit. We should really forget about the things that have been misplaced. ——Xi Murong
8. Poems (famous quotes) that write about memories and commemorations include:
1. Linjiangxian Night Deng Xiaoge Reminiscing about Old Tours in Luozhong in the Song Dynasty: Chen Yuyi Reminisced When drinking on the Xiwu Bridge, most of the people sitting in the middle were heroes.
The long ravine flows silently as the moon passes by. 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. The translation recalled that 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 spring dream. Even though 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.
2. Partridge Sky·You Ke talked about fame and fame with great enthusiasm. It was played in the Song Dynasty in memory of his youth: when Xin Qiji was in his prime, he held a banner and held thousands of men, and when he suddenly rode across the river, he rode on horseback. The soldiers of Yan sung at the silver barbarians at night, and the arrows of Han flew 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.
When I was young, I crossed the Yangtze River with more than 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry. 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.
3. Untitled·The oil-walled incense carriage no longer meets the Song Dynasty: Yan Shu’s oil-walled incense carriage no longer meets, and the gorge clouds leave no trace to the west and east. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond.
After a few days of loneliness and drinking, I was desolate and stopped smoking. Why should I send the fish book? The water is far away and the mountains have the same advantages.
Translation The beautiful car she was riding in will never be seen again, and her trace is like the clouds in Wushan drifting away to nowhere. The yard where the pear blossoms and the bright moon reflect each other, and the pond where the catkins are floating in the wind bring back endless memories. The Cold Food Festival Without fireworks, the desolate atmosphere only adds to the sadness in my heart. I have no choice but to drink and spend the lonely time. I want to send a love letter, but where can I send it? The mountains are so long and the rivers are so far away that I can't find my direction - just like my heart at this moment 4. Lotus Leaf Cup · Remember the flowers blooming in the Tang Dynasty that year: Wei Zhuang remembers the flowers falling in the Tang Dynasty that year, late at night, when he first met Xie Niang.
On the west side of the water hall, the painted curtain hangs down, showing the dark phase of hand in hand.
The melancholy Xiaoying and the waning moon are separated from each other by sound and dust. Now we are all strangers in a foreign land, and we have no reason to meet each other.
Translation I remember that night that year, Xie Niang and I met for the first time under the flowers by the pond near the water. The curtains were lowered, and they joined hands to secretly agree on a date to meet.
I couldn’t bear to leave, but I had to break up. Before I knew it, the waning moon was almost gone, and the early morning warblers were already ringing.
We broke up and have not heard from each other since. Now that we are all strangers in a foreign land, I am afraid we will never have the chance to meet.
5. Jiuquanzi·Remembering the West Lake in the Song Dynasty: Pan Lang recalled the West Lake in a long time. Looking up from the balcony all day long: fishing boats in twos and threes, the island is in the clear autumn.
The sound of the flute echoes in the reed flowers, and white birds suddenly start in a row. Don't come here to adjust the fishing rod, thinking about the water and the cold clouds.
I often think of wandering around the West Lake, standing on the balcony all day long, overlooking the lake and mountains from the railing: fishing boats in twos and threes on the lake, and the colors of the small islands high in the sky and distant. The most unforgettable thing is that when a melodious flute sound came faintly from the reed pond, it startled the egrets living there. They suddenly flew up in groups and lined up in rows.
The scenery of the West Lake makes me envious, so once I leave it, in my free time, I regain my interest in fishing and start repairing fishing tools. At this moment, I feel like I am in the cool and broad autumn scenery of the West Lake again. .