1. Do you have any sentences about the eternal love of family?
1. On the most helpless road of life, family love is the most lasting motivation, giving us selfless help and support; On the loneliest emotional road, family love is the most sincere companionship, making us feel incomparable warmth and comfort; at the most helpless crossroads, family love is the clearest signpost, guiding us to successfully reach our goals.
, 2. Family love is the rain, which takes away the annoyance and leaves behind the coolness; the family love is the wind, which blows away the sorrow and leaves the happiness; the family love is the sun, which takes away the darkness and leaves the light. Family love is the greatest. No matter you are happy, depressed, painful, or hesitant, it will always walk gently on your road and quietly accompany you throughout your life.
3. Family love is like water, which makes the complicated become pure after being filtered; family love is like fire, which makes the plain become sharper by calcining; family love is poetry, which makes boring become a kind of artistic conception through modification. Family love is the eternal driving force of life.
4. Family love is invisible, no one can tell what it is like; family love is free, no one will ask you to pay money or material for it; family love is priceless, there is nothing in the world The price is comparable to her; family love is selfless, and nothing in the world can sacrifice oneself more than her; family love is endless, and you will feel his existence all the time in your life. 2. Poems about family love
Family love in poetry
1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
2. Boil the beans and burn the bean sprouts, and the beans weep in the cauldron.
They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into conflict. (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps of Poetry")
3. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general;
When the sister heard that her sister was coming, she took care of the red makeup;
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When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he was sharpening his knife to the pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and the sound of wild geese is heard in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I wanted to write a book full of ideas.
I’m afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open it again. (Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts")
7. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei: "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th")
8. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, shadows in front of lanterns hugging one's knees accompany the person.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. (Bai Juyi: "Homesickness on the Winter Solstice Night in Handan")
9. The childish child held up his clothes and asked: Why is it too late to return?
***Who fights for time and wins the silk on the sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Nostalgia in Poems
1. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.
Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. The young man left home and returned home, his local pronunciation unchanged and his hair on his temples fading.
Children don’t recognize each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. (He Zhizhang: "Returning to Hometown Occasionally")
3. The sound of the book outside the Ling Dynasty ends, and the winter returns to the beginning of spring.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")
4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.
Where can I find the hometown book? It is near Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")
5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years.
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People miss home every day")
6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
7. The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. (Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night")
8. It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home.
I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang")
9. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended.
(Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night") 3. Poems about family love
1. The Wandering Son's Song
The author Meng Jiao Dynasty Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, Wanderer's shirt.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
Translation
The loving mother used the needle and thread in her hands to make clothes for her son who was traveling far away. Before leaving, I sewed it stitch by stitch, fearing that my son’s clothes would be damaged if he came back late. Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?
Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th
Author Wang Wei Dynasty Tang Dynasty
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
Translation
Being far away from home alone is inevitably a bit desolate. Every Double Ninth Festival, I miss my relatives far away even more. When I think of my brothers wearing dogwoods and climbing to high places, I feel regretful because I am missing.
3. Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon appear?
The author Su Shi was in the Song Dynasty
Bingchen wrote this article during the Mid-Autumn Festival, when he drank happily till the end of the day and got very drunk. Also pregnant with a child.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Translation
On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su Che. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade.
Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn’t feel like you are in the human world. The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full only when people leave?
People undergo changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon changes in phases. This kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.
4. Oh, Mother
Author Shu Ting Dynasty Modern
Your pale fingertips caress my temples, and I can’t help but feel as tight as when I was a child. Hold your shirt tightly.
Oh, mother, in order to keep your disappearing figure, although the morning light has cut the dream into wisps of smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.
I still treasure that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth.
Oh, mother, isn’t the passage of time equally ruthless? I’m afraid that my memory will also fade. How dare I open its screen so easily.
I once cried to you for a thorn, but now wearing a crown of thorns, I dare not, not even a single moan.
Oh, mother, I often look up at your photo sadly. Even though my call can penetrate the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep.
I don’t dare to display the sacrifices of love like this, although I have written many songs for flowers, for the sea, and for the dawn.
Oh, mother, my sweet and deep yearning is not a torrent, not a waterfall, but a dry well hidden by flowers and trees that cannot sing.
5. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
Author Xu Xi, Qing Dynasty
The fetus is underage and is conceived in the mother's womb in ten months. Thirst drinks the mother's blood, hunger eats the mother's flesh.
The child's body is about to be born, and the mother's body is like being in prison. I'm afraid that when I give birth, I will be a member of a ghost.
Translation
Before a child becomes a baby, it takes ten months for a child to be conceived in the mother's womb. When you are hungry, you eat your mother's flesh; when you are thirsty, you drink your mother's blood.
At the moment when a child is about to be born, the mother is like spending her time in prison. I am afraid that when I give birth to children, I am afraid that I and my children will suffer disaster due to unsatisfactory birth. 4. "Family love" is an eternal theme expressed by literati. Please write a poem each.
Brotherly love:
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and the sound of wild geese is heard in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. -------Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother in the Night Moon"
Father-son love:
In spring, it rains and snows all the time, but when the rain stops, it's still cloudy and not clearing up soon. All the orifices are roaring, the wind is uncertain, half of the moon is shining slantly, and the moon is dim. After a hundred years of hard work in mulberry farming, the love between father and son has been separated in five places. But I am lucky to be safe, and the lonely lamp is still burning after the third watch. --- Lu You's "Night Village" The love between mother and child: The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son.
Before leaving, there was a dense sea, and I was afraid that I would be late to return. Whoever speaks an inch of grass has a heart, and the reward will be three spring rays. ---- Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son" 5. Poems about family love (the more, the better)
All the glory and pride in the world come from the mother. (Golky)
Motherly love is a huge flame. (Romain Rolland)
There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, and that is the call of mother. (Dante)
A loving mother’s arms are made of love, how can a child not feel sweet sleeping in them? (Hugo)
The sweetest word that human lips can utter is mother, and the most beautiful call is "mother". (Kahlil Gibran)
Maternal love is the greatest power in the world. (Mill)
When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only mother - she is the companion in failure. (Zheng Zhenduo)
Motherly love is such a strong, selfish, and feverish emotion that occupies our entire heart. (Duncan)
How similar mothers are all over the world! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)
All the glory and pride in the world come from the mother. (Gorky)
One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love. This is selfless love, and morality pales in comparison. (Japan)
Wherever you are, Mom, that is the happiest place (UK)
Everything else in the world is false and empty, only mother is real , eternal, immortal. (India)
The mother in memory! My dearest lover, you are all my joy and all my friendship. (France)
Motherly love is such a strong, selfish, and feverish emotion that occupies our entire heart (Duncan)
In the mouth and heart of the child, the mother is God. (UK)
Maternal love is the most beautiful of human emotions, because this emotion is not mixed with selfishness (France)
Although women are fragile, mothers are strong (France)
Without the help of selfless, self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's soul will be a desert. (UK)
Showing old clothes----(Qing Dynasty) Zhou Shouchang
The thirty-year-old silk robe still exists, although the collar is torn and warm.
It is heavily sewn and cannot be removed lightly, and there are traces of old threads on it.
Father's love is deep and heavy
Father's love is like a mountain 6. Poems about family love
Poems about family love 1. Being a parent is the best in the world; Children are filial to the world.
——"Proverbs Lian Bi" 2. The mother says that the child is sleeping when it is dry, and the child is sleeping when the mother is wet. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" 3. If we don't meet each other in life, we will move like participating in business.
——Du Fu [Compiled by] 4. The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. ——Zi Yan 5. There should be no hatred. When will we grow up and become full? ——Su Shi's elegant online name 6. Mother, the first parent in the world; maternal love, the first love in the world.
——Zi Yan 7. Hu Ma relies on the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest. ——Nineteen ancient poems "Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing" 8. Don't be happy if you have children, but don't sigh if you don't have children.
——Han Yu’s love words 9. Separation from hatred is like spring grass, it can travel further and return to life. ——Nan Li Yu 10. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed.
——Wei Yingwu 11. I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei 12. I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me.
——"The Book of Songs" 13. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
——Li Bai 14. What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will cherish. ——"Proverbs Lian Bi" 15. I am more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask the visitor.
—— Song Zhiwen 16. Elegies can be used as weeping, and distant views can be used as homecomings. ——Han Yuefu Folk Song "Elegy" 17. Constant cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation.
Don’t just have an ordinary taste in your heart. ——Li Yu 18. I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season.
()——Wang Wei 19. A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, but who knows my parents who love me? ——"Children's Talk" 20. Xi Meng's mother chose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance.
——"Three Character Classic" 21. When meeting people, I gradually feel that the local pronunciation is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown. ——Sikong Tu 22. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
——Meng Jiao 23. A loving mother loves her son not for retribution. ——Liu An 24. My mother is one hundred years old and she often reads her eighty children.
—— "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" 25. When the young boy leaves home and his elder brother comes back, his local accent remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades. ——He Zhizhang 26. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
——Li Shangyin 27. Where is my hometown, forget it unless you are drunk. ——Li Qingzhao 28. The war continues for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand yuan.
——Du Fu 29. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot.
30. A glass of wine with peach and plum spring breeze, and ten years of light in the rainy night in the rivers and lakes.
——Huang Tingjian 31. If you don’t have a father, what are your parents? If you don’t have a mother, what will you rely on? ——"The Book of Songs" 32. The mother is in pain and the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" 33. People think it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that boys and girls make people grow old.
——Wang Jian 34. When people return to the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng 35. When I go up to the river tower alone, my thoughts are vague, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky.
Where are the people who came to look at the moon together? The scenery looks vaguely like last year. ——Zhao Xia 36. Don’t worry if you have no friends in the future, no one in the world will know you.
——Gao Shi 37. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling. ——"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Caiwei" 38. The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is in front of you.
——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" 39. You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ——Wang Wei 40. Candles say farewell with intention and shed tears for others until dawn.
——Du Mu 41. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian 42. There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, and there are no strict teachers and friends outside. However, few people can succeed.
——Lv Gong’s 43. Don’t be sad because of separation. ——Qu Yuan 44. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
——Meng Jiao 45. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu 46. It’s easy to say goodbye but hard to see when it’s time to say goodbye. When the water falls and the flowers fall, the spring is gone. It’s heaven and earth.
——Li Yu 47. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the old waves. ——He Zhizhang 48. Take care of me and treat me well.
——"The Book of Songs" 49. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. ——Li Bai 50. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.
——Han Yu 51. A fetus in the tenth month of the lunar month is more kind than a child, but the repayment in the third life is light. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" 52. Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world.
——"Proverbs Lian Bi" 53. A baby of one foot and three inches needs ten and eight years of work. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" 54. The only love in the world that has not been contaminated—that is maternal love.
——The word Yan. 7. Does anyone have famous quotes or poems about family love?
"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be nourished but the relatives do not wait for it."
——"Han·Han Ying·Han Shi" Gaiden Volume 9 "The thread in the hands of a loving mother is like the clothes on a wanderer's body. There is a tight seam before leaving, and I am afraid I will return late.
Who can tell the heart of an inch of grass? I will be rewarded with three rays of spring." - "The Wandering Son's Song" 》Meng Jiao "Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure."
- Common proverb. "Song of Family Love" Family love is an ancient vine, carrying the nostalgia for the years and the lingering of the past.
Qiu Jin’s branches and vines are filled with longing, tolerance, and waiting, embodying the past, present, and future. Family love is a sea of ??affection, depicting the most beautiful pictures of spring and magnificent poems in summer. The broad mind stores longing, longing, and attachment, and is full of joy, care, and hope.
Family affection is a golden ribbon that allows hearts to embrace each other and let love gather together. History is inseparable, the years are endless, we have been searching for thousands of years, the ends of the world and the close at hand are closely connected.
——Jiang Yongqing. 8. Ancient poems about family love
1. But there will always be regrets in front of you, and it is always difficult to chase after you.
The story of "Pitiful Life at the End of the World" comes from "Huanxisha" written by Long Qirui in the Qing Dynasty. Meaning: I only feel sorry for the end of life of the people around me, but when it comes to the scene after death, it is always difficult to recall. How can I not feel pity and lament when I think of your beautiful face and your unfortunate fate?
The words express the deep love for his deceased wife and the poet's lonely feelings. 2. Failure to teach is the fault of the father; failure to teach strictly is the fault of the teacher. This is from Wang Yinglin's "Three Character Classic".
Meaning: It is the parents’ fault if they do not educate their children after they are born; it is the teacher’s fault if they are not strict in educating students. 3. Once a teacher, always a father comes from "Jade Mirror Terrace" by Guan Hanqing.
It means: As long as you work as a teacher for one day, you will be respected by your students like your father for the rest of your life. 4. Restoring the land and relocating is the nature of the people; the close ties of flesh and blood are the wishes of human beings. This also comes from "Han Shu·Yuan Emperor Ji".
It means: when people are used to living in one place, they will never leave their hometown. This is the nature of the people; it is people's wish that their relatives can be reunited. Attachment: poly.
5. Things are valuable when they are rare, and love becomes more kind when old. This comes from Bai Juyi's "The Full Moon of Xitan's Grandson" by Bai Juyi. Meaning: Things are precious because they are rare. When people get older, they love their grandchildren even more.
6. The law of husband and wife: if there is righteousness, there will be harmony; if there is no righteousness, there will be separation. This is from "Han Shu·Kong Guang Zhuan". Meaning: The rule between husband and wife is to stay together if there is affection, and to separate if there is no affection.
Tao: Criteria. Yi: friendship.
7. The sound of the trumpet and the mournful swallowing down the tower, before dawn, the head turned white is from "A Cut of Plum Blossoms: Sending Fuzi to Luhe" by Le Fangqi in the Qing Dynasty. It means: In the dark night, the sad and whimpering horn sounds came from the tower. It was not yet dawn, and the people watching the mourning were already graying their heads.
8. The vicissitudes of life, dreams and dreams come from Feng Xu's "Hundred Character Order·Yiwei July 18th, which is the fiftieth birthday of the late wife" written by Feng Xu in the Qing Dynasty. Vicissitudes of life: a metaphor for how things in the world have changed a lot.
Earthly things: refers to worldly things. Struggle for tolerance: How to endure.
Fight, what? It means: It is difficult to resurrect the wife after her death, and the memories of the past are as misty as clouds and smoke. After waking up from the dream, how can the vicissitudes of the past be mentioned again.
The words and sentences express the author's sad and desolate mood. 9. Unexpectedly, the wanderer will be separated at the end of the world, and the girl will be in the dark day and night. This is from "Mourning" written by Gu Yanwu in the Qing Dynasty.
End of the world: It means that the husband and wife live in separate quarters and cannot often reunite. Boudoir: The poem refers to the cold and lonely boudoir after the husband traveled far away.
Meaning: I am running around outside every day, far away from home, and cannot get together with you often, leaving your boudoir to be deserted day and night. The poem expresses the author's guilt for his deceased wife.
10. How can the Yangtze River turn into wine and pour all the ancient and modern graves in the future? This is from "Mourning" written by Bo Shaojun of the Ming Dynasty. Yan: What?
Future: Bring it. It means: How can I turn the surging Yangtze River water into sacrificial wine? I want to use it to pour it over the tombs of people with lofty ideals in ancient and modern times.
11. The waist secretly thinks of the wind bullying the willows, and the pink state cannot be forgotten. The dew washes the flowers from "Mourning" by Wang Huan of the Five Dynasties. It means: I often think of your delicate body, like a new willow in early spring, which is weak and fragile; and your beautiful face, like a flower with dew in the morning sun, is unforgettable.
The poem expresses the deep love for the deceased wife through the description of his wife’s appearance. 12. When do you forget to sleep, the sorrow accumulates day by day? It comes from Pan Yue's "Mourning" in the Jin Dynasty.
Sleep: sleep and rest. Shenyou: heavy sorrow.
Meaning: Even when I sleep, I never forget my late wife. As time goes by, the sorrow accumulates more and more until I can hardly bear it. The poem describes the poet's deep feelings for his deceased wife.
13. I am willing to follow you forever, but why should I worry about it for a long time? This is from "The Widow" by Cao Pi of Wei Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms. No: same as "die", death.
Huai: longing for love. It means: I am willing to die with you, how can I endure the long-term longing and endless sorrow.
The poem describes the grief of a widow missing her husband, showing her deep memory of her late husband. 14. In the past, we joked about the meaning behind our death, but today we are all seeing it before our eyes. It comes from "Removal of Sorrows" written by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty.
Meaning: When you were alive, we often joked about what would happen after death, but little did we know that the original joke actually appeared in front of us. 15. What used to be Lianli wood, now is Broken Heart Branch comes from "Hundred Days" written by Fu Ruojin in the Yuan Dynasty.
Lianlimu: means "Lianli branches". The branches of two trees grow together, which is a metaphor for a loving couple. Heartbroken branch: opposite to the Lianli tree, it describes extreme grief.
It means: In the past, the husband and wife were close to each other, and their love was as close as a tree with branches growing together. Now that you have passed away, only I am left, but I am like a heartbroken branch, which makes people full of sadness. The poem describes the grief for his deceased wife.
16. The acacia tree was planted on his grave, and the couple finally paid tribute to you. This is from "Mourning" written by Zhao Yi in the Qing Dynasty. Tomb: grave.
Lianli: The branches of two trees grow together, which is a metaphor for a loving couple. Er: You.
Flag: means "turning", changing appearance. A hundred years later, I too will die. I hope that the two branches of the acacia tree in front of our graves will grow together and always lean towards your side.
17. I have no place to put my body on the ground, but I don’t know if we can live together underground. This comes from "Mourning" written by Bo Shaojun of the Ming Dynasty. It means: In this chaotic world with internal and external troubles, it is difficult to find a place to stay. I wonder if you can be safe physically and mentally under the nine springs? The poem expresses the concern for the late husband.
19. From now on, I will never return to eternity, leaving a humble concubine in the sky to complain about the dusk. It comes from "The Crying Husband" by Pei Yuxian of the Tang Dynasty. Cheng Eternal: refers to the death of the husband.
Concubine: A modest title for women in ancient times. It means: After my husband passed away, all contact with him was cut off. From then on, he became an eternal soul. I was left alone in the empty boudoir, and I could only place my infinite sorrow on the bleak dusk.
20. Only long songs can be used as a cry, not to mention the fragrant grass and soul-calling "Huanxi Sand" written by Long Qirui in the Qing Dynasty. Fragrant grass: This refers to the resurrection grass, a kind of herb that is said to be able to bring back the dead who have been infected by the epidemic.
Recall the soul: Recall its soul. It means: Only that sad and solemn song can serve as my cry, but the world is so big and the sea of ??people is huge, where can I find the soul-returning grass to summon the soul of my dead wife? .