1. Verses about looking back

Verses about looking back 1. Verses about looking back

The sun is approaching when you look up, but the white clouds are low when you look back.

"Huashan" by Kou Zhun of Song Dynasty. The general meaning of these two sentences is: Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that the red sun is getting closer to me, and white clouds are floating under my feet.

The poem is written very realistically, and only tourists who have personally climbed to the top of Mount Huashan can have such a feeling. These two poems also reveal the author's heroic feelings in his political career and entire life journey.

Both "red sun" and "white clouds" seem to have allegorical meanings. It can be used to describe mountain scenery and the mood of mountaineering, and it can also express the author's spirit of welcoming light and defying difficulties.

Kou Zhun, politician and poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Huashan" looks back step by step, slowly approaching the closer. Looking back at the famous sayings, see "Farewell to Qiu Wei" written by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty.

Qiu Wei: The author’s friend, the right concubine of Zeng Guan’s crown prince. Jinguan: The gate of Guanjie close to the capital.

The general idea of ??these two sentences is: looking back at Qiu Wei who was giving a warm farewell step by step, he walked slowly and slowly towards the pass. It is very vivid to use "one step at a time looking back" to describe the feeling of reluctance, and it is still commonly used to describe the feeling of farewell.

2. 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 windows , meditating on the past and setting the 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 beautiful spring weather is blooming, gambling in the boudoir, the clothes are filled with the fragrance of tea, the ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled. 2. "Qing Ping Le: In the Snow Every Year" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao: In the snow every year, 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, Xiaoxiao’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 shade, a unique and quiet small building quietly stands alone, 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, tender green, and silky willows sway their waists and sway in various ways 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 such a deep feeling, she couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep. While she was sleeping soundly and sweetly, she was awakened by the crisp cry of an oriole outside the window, and her sweet dream was nowhere to 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 its traces are still missing.

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 suddenly across the river with brocade. The soldiers of Yan sung at the silver barbarians at night, and the arrows of the Han Dynasty 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.

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.

3. What are the poems about recalling the past?

1. "Huanxisha·Who reads the west wind and the cold alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Who reads The west wind is cold alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the sparse windows, meditating on the past and setting the 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.

4. What are the ancient poems about memories?

1. Looking at the flowers and the moon today, they are similar, and my feelings are as peaceful as those of the past.

2. The meaning of farewell to you is that we are both eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.

3. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

4. The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return?

5. Entering Wu at night in the cold and rainy night, I see off my guests in Chushangu in the bright light.

1. Looking at the flowers and the moon today, they look alike, and my feelings are as peaceful as those of the past.

Source: "Occasionally" - Li Qingzhao

Interpretation: Looking at the flower moon today is completely similar to before, but how can I still have the same feelings as before?

2. The meaning of farewell to you is that we are both eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.

Source: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" - Wang Bo

Interpretation: You and I are both people who traveled far away from home to seek official positions. You go to Shuzhou , I stayed in Chang'an. Although there is a difference between going and staying, the feeling of saying goodbye at this moment is the same!

3. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Source: "Bai Xuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital" - Cen Shen

Interpretation: The author sent his friend Judge Wu to the east. After leaving the city for dozens of miles, he came to the foot of Tianshan Mountain , so they went down to an inn to say their final goodbyes. It was snowing heavily that day. The author watched his friend walk far away until he could no longer see them, but a string of horse hoof prints were left on the snow.

4. The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return?

Source: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" - Bai Juyi

Interpretation: The spring grass will be green again next year. My friend, will you come back or not?

5. The cold rain came into Wu at night, and I saw off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning.

Source: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower" - Wang Changling

Interpretation: Last night, the chilly rain fell on the earth, and the misty rain enveloped the sky in Wudi. When I said goodbye to my friends in the early morning, I felt as lonely as Chushan.

5. 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 was pricked and the book was sealed, but there was still residual blood.

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 and reveal 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.

Today I have a guest coming from Huaishang. 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 has been banned, and the night is full of flowers and invaders. 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, 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".

6. 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 drinking fine wine, and 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: "Reminiscences" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

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.

7. Poems expressing memories

1. After a long separation, we will remember each other, where will the lonely boat come from. ——Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing's "Happy Li Han Arrives from Yue"

Full 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. ——"Thoughts on a Journey to Jibei" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

Full 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 remembered 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. Willows grow on the spring embankment, recalling the time with old friends. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Send a message to Shanyin Cui Shaofu Guofu on the river"

Full 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"

Full poem: The black bird wants to rest on the edge of Huangyun City, and flies back to crow on the dumb branches. A girl from Qinchuan is weaving brocade in the machine, and her 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, "The Play of Listening to the Rain on a Winter Night"

Full poem: Every drop around the eaves is like a piano building, and it is strange to listen to it in a quiet room with pillows. I recall that in Jincheng the songs were blowing to the sea, and the rain was unknown for seven nights.

6. Sighing now, haggardly remembering the joy of the past, separated by heavy doors. ——Hua Yue of the Song Dynasty, "The River is Red"

Full poem: I am too lazy to take the crown, but only take a branch of green cypress. The finger was pricked and the book was sealed, but there was still residual blood. 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, Ning Wuque. The alliance has been lost and it is difficult to become an equal. Recalling the pavilion and courtyard, the painting building is in the northeast. 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, we met as young people, and 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"

Full poem: The hibiscus flowers bloom in the morning and fall again at dusk, 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. Thank you for 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 shy to change my clothes, but now I realize how difficult it is for you to trust me. 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. ——"Niannujiao" by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty

Full poem: When the drunk soul wakes up, he hears the song of a bird, and the quiet room becomes quiet. The light sun is dim and dawn is dawning, and the sky is full of beautiful scenery. I cherish the fragrant plums the most, they bloom secretly in the cold weather and reveal 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 by, 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 always remember the time when I said goodbye. The bright moon was like water above the sparse scenery. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Yong Yu Le"

Full poem: Long memories 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. Today I have a guest coming from Huaishang. 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 has been cleared, and the night is full of flowers and flowers. 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. ——"The River is Red" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty

Full poem: Visiting the rain and looking for the clouds is nothing more than strange and beautiful. There is something in it, innocent and charming, natural style. Bad hair, beautiful face, 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 affectionate will always come to meet 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"

Full 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?

8. What are the sentences that review history?

1. History is undoubtedly destined to repeat itself: after all, history is like people, without many choices.

2. Human history is just a moment in the universe, and the first lesson of history is to learn humility.

3. When we look back on history afterwards, we often find that under the torrent of history, even the wisest leaders will inevitably become dizzy sometimes.

4. A person has a story, and a family has a history.

5. Perhaps this is the beauty of history: it is not only about past events, but also a parable about reality and the future.

6. If you understand history, you can feel the weight of eternity in your mind.

7. I do not regret anything I have done, because the drive of human instinct and the cognitive ability given to me by my history enabled me to make the decision that was most beneficial to me at the time. , this was the best result I could choose at the time, so I never have to regret it!

8. History is a painting, time is the paper, history is countless waves, time is a river, history is gorgeous flowers, time is a big garden, you are the stars, time is Blue sky.

9. History tells us that things that never happened in the past do happen.

10. In this revised illustration of "Historical Research", I also do both, looking back to the past and looking forward to the future. Because when you study the present and the past, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the future. If this were possible, it would be ridiculous. ”

11. Fairly evaluate the achievements of all nations in all eras and in all regions of the world.

12. We must believe that it was people who created Greek history, and it is also people who create today’s history. People. However, we only produce luxury industrial products today, but they create works of art. We have to ask what is the reason for such profound changes in people.

13. Beyond national and regional boundaries. , understand the historical perspective of this world.

14. History is made up of mistakes and heroic achievements in every insignificant moment.

15. History is always repeated again and again. There are people who reflect on the great things of the past. They gain strength from them and often feel the splendor of human life.

16. The reason why I firmly believe in the future is that I believe in the eyes of people in the future. ——She has the eyelashes to brush away the dust of history, and the pupils to see through the chapters of the years.