1. Poems about forgetfulness
Poems about forgetfulness 1. Ancient poems about forgetfulness
Keep in mind that this night will last forever, and it will be full of literary sentiments and ink. fleeting time.
Nurting flowers and smiling under the Bodhi tree, it was fate that we met by chance.
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Meeting by chance is fate, so why meet in the sky.
Raise a glass of wine to the wind and ride the waves hand in hand.
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How can we be so drunk that we can ride the waves hand in hand?
Let the wind and clouds dance slowly tonight, and borrow the plum blossoms to the distant sky.
Part 4
I borrowed plum blossoms from far away, so that I could hold the flying snow in front of the window.
Even though there is frost in the world, the color of snow and the fragrance of plum blossoms are not yet cold.
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Before dawn, the plum blossoms are as fragrant as the snow, and I drink ice with snow in front of the sparse branches.
Regardless of the wind and clouds, I will still dance with my green sleeves in Xichuan .
Six (Seven Rhythms)
Will also dance in Xichuan with green sleeves. The green hills are still several degrees cold.
Old dreams are far away with the turbulent waves, and new songs are especially played in faraway places.
The spring breeze is a dream of a peach land, and the winter snow is a thousand-year-old flower.
Even though the Liang Garden can attract drunken guests, the people here lean on the railings every night.
The Seven (Seven Rules)
The man leans on the railing every night, looking at the ends of the sea and the horizon.
The tapping of the silver key makes my heart pound, and the frequent movement of the mouse conveys friendship.
The clouds and clouds in the East China Sea are beautiful in poetry, and the ice and snow in the northern border are the fish and geese sleeping.
When will Kunlun discuss the sword? Chinese Culture Wuzhouyan.
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Fishing for the sunset in front of Yedu, leaning against the embankment and leaning against willows and reed flowers.
In this life I am a guest without worries, and my home is by Qiushui Lake.
Nineth
Home is by the Qiushui Lake, and the dream of this life is at the end of the world.
Have you ever looked back on the past and never visited Xiaoxiang without looking at the flowers?
Ten of
If you don’t go to Xiaoxiang, you won’t see the flowers. A curtain of blue veil covers the clear gauze.
The green mountains acquiesce to the clouds and mist at night, and laugh at the spring breeze and the setting sun at noon.
No. 11
The lonely sandbank is home to dusk crows, and the white clouds are there to spend the years.
When will I win the golden crown? I will praise it to everyone in Loulan with a smile.
Twelve
Smiling and boasting to everyone in Loulan, there was only a little bit of courage left at that time.
Tao Gong is always happy when he is free, working under the fence and planting chrysanthemums.
Thirteen
I am cultivating chrysanthemums under the fence, and when I am free, I hold a candle and ask about mulberry and hemp.
On Sunday, when the sky is high and the clouds are clear, we go fishing for shrimps in Nan Lake.
Fourteenth
I went fishing for shrimps in Nanhu Lake and talked about Sangma in the village.
The man has succeeded in his life ambitions and has good vision and joy.
1 Send a friend off
Li Bai
Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city. This place is a different place, and I can conquer thousands of miles alone.
The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared.
2 Send Shen Zifu to the east of the Yangtze River
Wang Wei
There were few travelers at the Yangliu Ferry, and Master Kou was rowing towards Linqi.
Only lovesickness is like spring, sending you home from the south to the north of the Yangtze River.
3 Farewell to Nanpu
Bai Juyi
Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind is blowing in autumn.
When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back.
4 Send Du Shaofu to Shuchuan
Wang Bo
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be in trouble.
5 Farewell to Dong Da
Gao Shi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
6 Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower
Wang Changling
Entering Wu in the cold and rainy night, I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart of ice in a jade pot.
7 Parting
Lu Guimeng
A husband is not without tears, and he will not shed them during parting.
A stick and a sword versus a bottle of wine, shame is the face of a wanderer.
The viper stings his hand, and the strong man's wrist is freed.
My ambition is fame, so there is no need to sigh in farewell.
8 Yu Yishui gave away a gift
King Luo Bin
This place is not Yandan, and the strong men are proud of themselves.
The people were gone in those days, but the water is still cold today.
9 Leaving Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off at dawn
Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
10 Crossing the Jingmen Gate to say goodbye
Li Bai
Crossing the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds are forming sea towers.
I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
11 Presented to Wang Lun
Li Bai
Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
2. Famous quotes or poems about forgetting the past
1. Forgetting the Handan Road at a loss - Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Proud of the Fisherman·Ping'an Small Bridge Thousands of Peaks"
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 - Su Wu of the Han Dynasty, "Leaving a Farewell Wife"
7. In your past life, you have long forgotten who you hurt, but the person you hurt will always be there. 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 a few 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 after being forgotten and abandoned. 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 generally 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
3. Poems describing a relationship that has been forgotten
I wish to have the person I love and stay together forever.
Han Dynasty; Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Tang Dynasty; Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poetry": If you are successful, why should you die? If you are willing to be a mandarin duck, you will not envy the immortals.
Tang Dynasty; Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an" Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Tang Dynasty; Yuan Zhen's "Li Si" It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. Ten years of life and death.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, nowhere to say desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, you suddenly return to your hometown with a deep dream.
In the small window, I am dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever! Tang Dynasty: "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi. There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" is passionate but always seems to be ruthless, but I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. Tang Dynasty; Du Mu's "Farewell" In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin
Zhang Qin's "Leaving People" This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
I hope you will pick more jie, this is the most lovesick thing. Wang Wei's "Lovesickness" Straightforwardly, it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is to be pure.
Li Shangyin's "Untitled" The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao No. 2" Knowing my thoughts and feeling your pity, I need to ask Heaven for this feeling.
Li Yu's "Geng Lu Zi Jin Que Chai" The past has become empty, still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song* How to avoid sorrow and hatred in life" Slow smiles on the faces, looking at each other with infinite affection.
Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man" The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. Song Dynasty; Liu Yong's "Feng Qitong" Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, and one inch can become thousands of strands.
When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love. "Spring in the Jade House" On the willow branches above the moon, people meet after dusk.
Zhu Shuzhen's "Shachazi" When we see each other, it's as if we haven't seen each other, and if we are affectionate, we still seem to be heartless. Sima Guang's "Moon over Xijiang" The sky never grows old, love is hard to break, and the heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
Zhang Sheng's "Qianqiu Sui" I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place. Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case*Yuan Xi" If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it end in court?
Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge" tenderness is like water, and good times are like dreams. Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge" Only lovesickness will occur if you never miss lovesickness in your life, which will harm lovesickness. Yuan Xu Zaisi "Toad Palace Song * Spring Love" Since ancient times, passion has always been full of hatred, and it is easiest to wake up from good dreams.
Qing Dynasty; Shi Qing's "Xi Yi Ti" "If the color is not charming, people will be fascinated by it, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Huang Cheng's "Collection of Hangzhou Sayings and Poems" There are endless tears of lovesickness and red beans thrown away, and endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.
Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" People talk about lovesickness under the acacia tree, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang but he doesn't know. The Republic of China; Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" After careful consideration several times, I am willing to miss the pain.
Hu Shi's "Sheng Chazi" Since ancient times, there has been love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Song Dynasty; Ou Yangxiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Holding my son's hand, I am with you. There are trees in the old mountains. The trees have branches. My heart is happy for you. I don't know how to pass. The bird is in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to eat. Different kinds of water plants. , flowing around. My fair lady, I have longed for it. I can’t get what I want, and I have been thinking about it for a long time. Leisurely leisurely. Tossing and turning. Staggered water-lilies, picked them from left and right. My fair lady, friends with the harp and harp. Staggered water-lilies, haired from left and right. Fair lady. With the music of bells and drums, the crowd looked for her thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, she was there in the dim light.
The oldest love poem: Adam, would you like an apple? When the spring silkworm dies, its silk will be exhausted, and when the wax torch turns to ashes, the tears will dry up. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening? There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart. Since ancient times, there is no more hatred, and this hatred is endless. In the final stage, the clothes are getting wider and I have no regrets. People who have lost their love for Yi ask the world haggardly. What is love? It tells us about life and death. Rather than displaying it on the cliff for thousands of years, it is better to cry on the shoulder of your lover for one night! There is a pond full of water, and the pulse is speechless. You regard it as a rock, and I regard it as a pampas grass, and the pampas reed is like silk. The rock has no movement, the mountain has no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united. I dare to be with you. I originally wanted to have sex with you. Gratitude is so difficult that I don’t blame nature for playing tricks on people. I only lament that beauty has a long life and a thin heart. My heart is broken and my heart has ended. The fate is shallow and the fate is deep. God only wishes to stay with us through suffering in this life in exchange for continued mandarin ducks in the next life. If you were the moon, I would just slide by your side. Although the meteor moves very fast and hastily, it actually does not want to leave the moon, and the moon's purity and brightness make it linger. . But there is no trajectory of meteors around the moon. Distance and reality have destined us to be destined to be different! The flowers are ready to be cut off when they are in bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left to cut off the branches! If there is love, the end of the world is also close. If there is no love, the end of the world is also close. There is no grass anywhere in the world. Don't give up a forest for a single tree. In the sky, I want to be a winged bird, and on the ground, I want to be a twig. My hair is covering my forehead for the first time, The play in front of Zhehua. The man comes riding a bamboo horse and goes around the bed to make green plums. They live together for a long time, and the two children are guessing. Tang Wan's "The Hairpin-Headed Phoenix" The world is thin and human beings are evil. When the rain comes at dusk, flowers tend to fall.
At dawn, the wind has dried, and there are still traces of tears. I want to write down my thoughts, and I talk alone on the side rails. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing.
The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of being asked, so I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy. Hide it, hide it, hide it! Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and a person is full of melancholy, leaving him alone for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.
The peach blossoms are falling, the pavilion is idle, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo.
4. Poems about forgetting
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1. Nalan Rongruo A pair of people from generation to generation, competing for two ecstasies. If you miss each other but don’t love each other, who will be happy? ——Huatangchun The fragrance of tea was lost when gambling on books. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary. ——Huanxi Sha. Now I think it was wrong, and I feel miserable. Red tears are secretly hanging down, and the eyes are full of spring breeze and everything is wrong.
Knowing that there is no plan for the future, I force myself to talk about the happy period. Farewell like this, the pear blossoms have fallen and the moon turns to the west.
——Picking Mulberries To cherish flowers requires self-love, and stop hurting just for flowers. ——Linjiang Fairy Where are the flying catkins and flying flowers, destroyed by layers of ice and snow.
A sparse tree is cold at dawn. The bright moon is good for loving him, and being haggard is also relevant.
Finally, after the silken threads have shaken, they turn to teach people to recall the Spring Mountains. The dream of skirt is intermittently difficult.
The west wind is so hateful that it cannot blow away the eyebrows. ——Linjiang Fairy If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
It’s easy to change an old person’s heart, but it’s easy to change an old person’s heart. ——Magnolia Order* I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know what happened to you and I burst into tears.
Reminiscing about life in the sound of heartbreak. ——Huanxisha Half a lifetime of duckweeds has gone with the water, and a night of cold rain has buried the famous flowers.
——Shanhuazi has been sentimental and sick since ancient times, and she bursts into tears with a snap of her fingers.——Poppy 2. "Walking, walking, walking again" among the 19 ancient poems. Missing you makes people grow old, and the years are suddenly gone. Late "Altair" A space filled with water, unable to express my pulse "Mengdong's cold weather is coming" The upper part is about longing for lovesickness, the lower part is about long separation. 3. Yuefu Poetry Collection "Something to Think About" From now on, don't miss lovesickness again.
I miss you so much! "Shangxie" Shangxie, I want to know you and live a long life. The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter is cold and shaken by the rain and snow in the summer, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, so I dare not be separated from you.
"Dan Ge Xing" Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. "Meeting each other" It is better not to meet each other than to meet each other.
The love has been deep since we met each other, and we can know our hearts without saying a word. The spring breeze is blowing, how late is the late rain? The reason is three bluebirds, and more reports are of long lovesickness.
The situation does not wait for others, and it will turn into silk in a moment. "Baitou Yin" It is as white as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon among the clouds.
I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to refuse. I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together.
"White Head Chant" - Liu Xiyi The colors of the flowers will change this year, but who will be there next year when the flowers bloom again? The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. How long can I turn my eyebrows, and my hair will be as white as silk in a moment?
4. Li Qingzhao Flowers drift and water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart. Classic love poems 1. A fair lady, a gentleman is fond of fighting. --The Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period (a poem in "National Style") Zhou Nan Guan Ju Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. There are various water plants flowing left and right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, left and right.
A graceful lady, played with bells and drums. Classic Love Poems 2. When heaven and earth are united, I dare to be with you! --Han Han Yuefu Shangxie Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you! Classic Love Poems 3. I hope you will pick more of them, as this is the most lovesick thing. --Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Acacia Red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Classic Love Poems 4. The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze. --Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, inscribed in Nanzhuang, Capital City. Last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the faces reflected each other.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Classic Love Verses 4. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine but sunshine.
--Tang Dynasty Liu Yuxi's Bamboo Branch Poems (3) The willows are as green as the Qingjiang River, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It is either sunny or sunny.
Classic Love Verses 5. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. --Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Lisi Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Classic Love Verses 6. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn.
--Farewell by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty (two poems) Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and I don’t know if the bead curtain is rolled up.
Passionate but always seem to be ruthless, only Jue Zun can't laugh in front of him. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn.
Classic Love Poems 7. It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Untitled It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. Classic love poem 8. I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear understanding in my heart.
--Untitled by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Last night, the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
Separate seats are provided with spring wine to warm them, and the partitions are covered with wax-covered lamps. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.
Classic Love Poems 9. This love can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at the time! --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Jinse The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! Classic Love Poems 10. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
--Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty The night rain sent to the north. You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and say that it rains at night in Bashan?
Classic Love Poems 11. When the flowers bloom, they must be broken, but don’t wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. -- Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty Golden Threaded Clothes I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth.
Break off the flowers when they bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left.
5. What are the poems about forgetting?
1. "Cherishing the Divide and Flying, Qia Ze's Heart Concerned" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Mao Pang
Qi Ze is heart-warming. Let go of the daily lingering system. It's easier not to hate. The sleeve marks still show the tears of old age. Pour full of wine and beg to get drunk. And take time to forget. Liu Lang will get up tomorrow. A horse's hoof travels three thousand miles.
2. "Parrot Song: A Gift of Cinnabar Road Companion from Nancheng" Year: Author: Feng Zizhen
Long pines and cranes live together. The old and healthy man is called the father in brown clothes. Sitting on Shao Dan, forgetting the Spring and Autumn Period, I feel at ease with the stream, wind, mountain and rain. Some people come without asking about their relative status, and just go with a simple meal and a cup of tea. I want to lie down on the thatched eaves and watch the idle clouds, and the shadows of plum blossoms turn to the quiet window.
3. "Xiaofa Fir" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Yuyi
The spring light in Guze is light, and the dew in the high forest is clear.
In the busy world, walking by the quiet water.
The guest's temples are withered, but the Tian family has been living forever.
I still forget the poems, but I miss them even if I don’t have wine.
4. "There is a single swan traveling in the Xishan Mountains" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Chengda
There is a single swan in the Xijiang River, supporting thousands of miles of clouds.
I fell into this group of gulls and herons because of the rice beam.
Visit the maple leaves in the morning and stay at the roots of the reeds in the evening.
Huai'an Pu is so warm that I forget that the sea of ??clouds is wide.
5. "Three Rhymes Presented by Ci Wang Jie" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Kezhuang
He was promoted to historian by Chen Kui twice and participated in the leopard tail workshop.
One cannot praise or criticize directly, so An dared to talk about Hua Shan.
The old man has a loyal heart and still loves the palace. There is no word left to hide in the mountain.
Children forget Weng Nianjia, but they have a pale smile and freckles on their temples.
What’s the point of forgetting?
Forgetting is a special function of memory. Human sense organs receive a lot of information. Forgetting allows people to retain only important and relevant information, reducing the pressure on brain space, which has positive significance.
6. Verses about forgetting, add 100
For reference. . .When will spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past?
Poppy
When are the spring flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight.
The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!
Poppy ---- sad death
The future and the past are blown by the wind, and the temples are gradually stained with frost. The ambition has not been fulfilled, and the strength is gradually declining. I touch my knees and groan, and I feel hesitant when I stand up or sit down.
Young people’s ambitions are always frivolous, but now they end up in the Yangtze River. Even if I am willing to die and return to the Yan Mansion, how can I see Zhou Lang?
Poppy---Listen to the Rain
The young man listens to the rain song upstairs, the red candle dims the tent. The mature man listens to the rain in the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the wild geese are calling the west wind!
Now, listening to the rain at the foot of the monk's house, there are stars on the temples. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and every step of the way is dripping until dawn!