1. Poems expressing reminiscence and memory
1. After a long separation, we will remember each other, where will the lonely boat come from.
——Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Happy Li Han Zhi Yue Zhi" (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. ——The complete poem "Thoughts on a Journey to Jibei" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty: 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" the complete poem: Willows grow on the spring embankment, recalling 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, complete poem of "Crying in the Night": The black bird 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. ——The whole poem "Listening to the Rain on a Winter Night" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty: Every drop around the eaves is like a piano building, 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, haggard and remembering the past joys, separated by heavy doors.
——The complete poem of Hua Yue's "Man Jiang Hong" in the Song Dynasty: I am too lazy to take the crown, but only take a branch of green cypress. The finger was pricked, the book was sealed, and there was still blood left.
The willow eyebrows are frowning with sorrow, and the peach face is wet with sweat and rouge. Guess who knows the names of the ancient poems "Yuxian" and "Bai".
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, the complete poem "It's Hard to Trust You": The hibiscus blooms in the morning and falls 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 trust 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. ——The complete poem of "Nian Nujiao" by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty: When the drunk soul wakes up, it hears the song of a bird, and the secluded studio becomes silent.
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, leaking the news of spring.
The pond is full of fragrant grass and beautiful scenery. Because I remember the old days and the peach blossoms in the alley, it's like we first met each other.
Time flies, because I am used to it, looking for rain and traces of clouds. It's time to leave, under the moonlight on Yaotai, I look back and think about it frequently.
Heavy sorrow and hatred, everything is in my mind. 9. I long recall the time when we said goodbye. The scenery was sparse upstairs, and the bright moon was like water.
——The complete poem "Yong Yu Le" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty: I long remember the time of farewell, the scenery is sparse upstairs, the bright moon is like water. Good wine, clear songs, lingering, and the moon follows people thousands of miles away.
Don’t come here three times, lonely and full, left out and drunk with me. Rolling bead curtains, looking at the shadows sadly, I can't sleep until dawn.
I have a guest coming from Huaishang today. I can tell you what you mean. With the Qinghuai River, it is clear that there are tears of lovesickness in the sea.
Where are you now? The Western Wall is under the Qing Dynasty, and the night is full of dew and invasion. At this time, if you look at the bright moon in the corridor, you should also remember it secretly.
10. Whoever is passionate about the Tao will meet and remember each other. ——The whole poem "Man Jiang Hong" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty: 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. Bad hair, good looks, happy face, every thought will be a pity.
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? ——The complete poem of "Farewell to My Brothers" by Lu Xun: 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? . 2. Poems about memories
1. "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and is cool alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde Who misses the west wind and is cool alone?
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 spring is blooming, gambling in the boudoir, the clothes are full of tea fragrance, the ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled. 2. "Qing Ping Le·Every Year in the Snow" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao: Every year in the snow, I often put plum blossoms to get drunk.
There is no good intention in moving away all the plum blossoms, and you will be filled with tears.
This year, everywhere in the world, Xiao Xiao’s temples are blooming.
It depends on the wind coming in late, so it should be difficult to see plum blossoms. Translation: When it snowed every year when I was a child, I would often indulge in the interest of arranging plum blossoms.
Later, although I had the plum branch in my hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I just rubbed it carelessly, but my clothes were stained with tears. When the plum blossoms bloom again this year, I live alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair around my ears has turned gray.
Looking at the open plum blossoms blown by the wind that night, it is probably difficult to see their splendor. 3. "Magpies Stepping on the Branches·Six Curved Ladders Nestled Against Green Trees" Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi Six crooked railings nestled against green trees, the willows spread out their golden strands in the gentle breeze.
Who moved the zither to the jade pillar, and the petrels flew through the curtain. My eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain.
The orioles talk nonsense while sleeping, and the good dreams are nowhere to be found. Translation: In the green grove, a unique and quiet small building is quietly independent, with its twists and turns of railings tightly nestled against the green trees, and the two complement each other.
The spring breeze is warm and gentle, and the light yellow and green silky willows sway their waists and sway in the wind. The spring light is bright, the sky is clear, the gossamers are curling, and the catkins are flying. This is the scene of late spring. Just when the apricot flowers are in full bloom and extremely beautiful, it starts to rain lightly.
In 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 their 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 62616964757a686964616fe58685e5aeb931333366303164 are dancing at night with silver barbarians, and the arrows of Han are flying towards the golden servant girl.
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. Ancient poems describing memories
I suggest you complete the question. There are too many poems describing memories. Which aspect should you ask more clearly?
If you are reminiscing about scenery, then Bai Juyi’s "Jiangnan is good, the scenery is familiar to me." When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? Recalling the passing of Li Shangyin's feelings can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. (- - I only remember this sentence, you can search it on Baidu) Nostalgic for the luxury of the palace, Li Yu's The red sun shines through three feet high, The golden furnace adds fragrant beasts successively, The red carpet lichen wrinkles with every step.
The beautiful lady dances with golden hairpins, and when she is drunk, she picks up flower stamens and smells them, and in the distance from the other hall, she can hear the music of Xiaogu. Time flies by in Han Yuefu. In the green garden, sunflowers bloom and the morning dew waits for the setting sun.
When spring comes, all things will shine. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither.
Hundreds of rivers flow from the east to the sea. When will they return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable. - There are also love ones, Nalan Rongruo's, Li Yu's, Lu You's Yunyun, these are the memories I am familiar with. You can search for Li Yu's words in the second half of his life. Most of them are memories, and they are beautifully written.
Li Qingzhao was also pretty good in his later years. But when looking for Li Yu's lyrics, it's best to look for translations of them, because some of his lyrics contain too much about the love between men and women, and his style is straightforward.
A little bit of that and that and that - -. 4. 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" The whole poem: Willows grow on the spring embankment, recalling 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 building, 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, haggard and remembering the past joys, separated by heavy doors.
——Song Dynasty Huayue's "The River is Red" The whole poem: I am too lazy to take the crown, but only take a branch of green cypress. The finger is pricked and the book is sealed, and there is still blood left.
The willow eyebrows are frowning with sorrow, and the peach face is wet with sweat and rouge. Guess who knows the names of the ancient poems "Yuxian" and "Bai".
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: Hibiscus blooms in the morning and falls again in the evening, 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 trust 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 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, leaking the news of spring.
The pond is full of fragrant grass and beautiful scenery. Because I remember the old days and the peach blossoms in the alley, it's like we first met each other.
Time flies, because I am used to it, looking for rain and traces of clouds. It's time to leave, under the moonlight on Yaotai, I look back and think about it frequently.
Heavy sorrow and hatred, everything is in my mind. 9. I long recall the time when we said goodbye. The scenery was sparse upstairs, and the bright moon was like water.
——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Yong Yu Le" The whole poem: I remember the time of farewell, the scenery is sparse upstairs, the bright moon is like water. Good wine, clear songs, lingering, and the moon follows people thousands of miles away.
Don’t come here three times, lonely and full, left out and drunk with me. Rolling bead curtains, looking at the shadows sadly, I can't sleep until dawn.
I have a guest coming from Huaishang today. I can tell you what you mean. With the Qinghuai River, it is clear that there are tears of lovesickness in the sea.
Where are you now? The Western Wall is under the Qing Dynasty, and the night is full of dew and invasion. At this time, if you look at the bright moon in the corridor, you should also remember it secretly.
10. Whoever is passionate about the Tao will meet and remember each other. ——Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "The River is Red" The whole poem: Visiting the rain and looking for the clouds is nothing more than a strange and beautiful appearance.
There is something in it, innocence and beauty, and a natural standard. The bad hair, the beautiful face, the happy face, it is a pity to think about it carefully.
After separation, resentment and idle sorrow piled up. There is no information.
The dream soul is broken and hard to find. After thinking about it, how can I get it?
Whoever is so sentimental and relies on Xiangdao, come to see each other and remember each other. If it doesn't work, it will always be like today, lightly thrown away.
11. When I recall the joy of my hometown with sadness, when will I be able to plant more flowers in my urn? ——Lu Xun's "Farewell to My Brothers" Complete poem: At dusk, the boat stopped at Laopu's house, surrounded by thorny hedges and trees. Reminiscing about the joy of my hometown with sadness, when will I plant more flowers in the urn? Famous quotes about "memories": 1. On this very long road, I walked through Yangguan Avenue and also walked across a single-plank bridge.
Beside the road, there are deep mountains and swamps, and there are also pleasant flat slopes; there are apricot blossoms in spring rain, and there are autumn winds in the north; there are mountains and rivers, and there are dark willows and flowers; The road is too long, the time is too long, there are too many shadows, and the memories are too heavy.
——Ji Xianlin's "Eighty Years of Memories" 2. When you think about the changing future or recall the past, please don't forget to look back at your side, because I will always be there, With all my love. "So So What If You Are My Student" 3. Whose youth is not missing? Didn't miss it? Some can be made up for, and some are too late.
It doesn’t matter whether you are late or early, every good moment 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 make me think of the past even more - Mai Xiyin's "Forward". 5. About recalling ancient poems
1. Memories of the place where books were written - Tang Suwei's "Begin to Be Back in the Autumn Suburbs of Luocheng and Pay Attention to the Imperial Guards in Taichung" Interpretation: Looking back, I think of reading in the fields when.
2. Still recalling Dai's ship - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Crying Li Shangshu (Zhi Fang)" interpretation: Still recalling Dai's ship back then. 3. Recall and pick up the petals - Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House". While recalling, pick up the petals with your hands, which is a metaphor for lamenting the passage of time.
4. Reminiscing about the joy of hometown with sadness - Modern Lu Xun's "Three Farewells to My Brothers - Postscript to Xin Chou in February" Definition: Recalling with sadness the happy scene in my hometown. 5. Memories of Li Jianiang in the Countryside - Qing Dynasty Wu Jiaji Definition of "Li Jianiang": Memories of the girls of the Li family in the countryside.
6. Sitting side by side recalling last night - Zhu Yizun of the Qing Dynasty "Taicheng Road·Morning Red Only Shoots the Shadow of the South Window" Definition: I sat side by side with an old friend yesterday night and recalled the past. 7. Reminiscing about Shaoling's white lines - Qing Dynasty Mao Deqi's "Reading Hall" interpretation: Looking back, I think of Shaoling's appearance when his hair was gray.
8. Memories of old travel are even more sad - modern Ning Tiaoyuan's "Wang Junyan's trip to Beiguo Changhua, Huang Huiwen and Li Mingke" interpretation: The places I visited in the past are even more sad when I recall them. . 9. Unable to recall Wuchang City - Modern Chen Duxiu's "Mrs. Pengsheng and Ms. Heping's Calling for a Book and Fu Yijue" Definition: I don't want to recall the past in Wuchang City too much.
10. An old man recalls his childhood - Song Dynasty Chen Zao's "Pingjiang on the 25th night of the twelfth lunar month" Definition: Old people still recall their youth. 6. Looking for poems and famous sayings about memory,
Sentences about memories
1. When you are disappointed, you should see the achievements - the achievements created by memories, but if it is the past and the future, If you can't go back, don't think about it, and look forward to the memories and new memories you gave up.
2. Memories carry us into the title page of history. Unknowingly, we have learned a lot in memories, abandoned the indifference and arrogance of the past, and moved towards our goals. The wind and sand along the way cannot stop us from moving forward, nor can we prevent memories from turning a new page. Our lives are full of memories, and memories are all of our lives.
3. The pace of time is always moving forward and fleeting. Time flies so fast! In the blink of an eye, I have already spent more than a dozen spring, summer, autumn and winter, but the memories of each season are unique, different, and eternal.
4. Maybe it’s because I have grown up than before, and I have begun to understand a lot more. While I understand joy, happiness, satisfaction and knowledge, I also understand sadness, loneliness, loneliness and memories...
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5. I think of you staying by my bed late at night, and we whispered. Immerse yourself in happiness and never go too far. It is because of this that I love you even more. You want me to keep my beauty in your heart forever. Your tall image will always be engraved in my heart.
6. Everyone’s memories are hidden in the most precious place. My memory is hidden in my safe. It is so safe. It is my wealth, the most precious wealth. The memories in your heart need to be cherished. They are your history. They are what you are. No one will hate it, because hating it will only make you feel guilty. Memories are the beginning of all good things. No matter what your past is, memories will erase it and start a new journey.
7. Memories make life perfect. She entrusts everyone's hope, is the light point of dreams, is the harbor of happiness, and is the beginning of reincarnation...
8. No matter the pain or happiness now, the happiness or sadness in the past, I will still remember it occasionally. Come on, this feeling is called memory.
9. I think of the full moon night. We were walking in the bright moonlight with white clouds covering our heads. You just put your long arm around my shoulder and said some insignificant words. . You have long legs and long steps, but we are surprisingly in step with each other. You said we would coordinate. Just step on the moon and forget to return.
10. Thank you, my dear diary, thank you for accompanying me through loneliness and seeing the light in the darkness. I have understood that shortcomings have the unobtainable beauty, and I will carefully preserve you. Yes, it contains the same secret between you and me. This is the only bone I am proud of - memories.
11. My memories of my childhood are about to come to an end here. I believe that my childhood was happy and happy, not painful... I think of your tears, each one. They were all piping hot, and I tasted them, and they were salty. I can't bear your tears. Men don't shed tears easily. I know how you feel. Your tears are in my heart, it hurts me. We shed tears this way every time we parted. 7. What are the poems about memory?
1. "Recalling Jiangnan·Jiangnan is Good" Era: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire. When spring comes, the water on the river is as green as blue. I can’t help but remember the south of the Yangtze River. 2. "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" Era: Modern Author: Mao Zedong In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to the head of Orange Island.
Look at the thousands of mountains covered with red, and the forests are dyed; the river is full of green, and hundreds of boats are vying for the current. Eagles strike in the sky, fish fly in the shallows, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom in the sky.
I am melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth? I brought a hundred couples with me to travel, recalling the glorious past. Qia is a classmate who is young and in his prime; he is a scholar and is full of energy and scolds Fang Qiu.
Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was like a million households. Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat? 3. "Bodhisattva Man·The Spring Scenery is Good in Luoyang City" Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang The spring scene is good in Luoyang City, and the talented people in Luoyang are old in a foreign country.
The willows darkened the Wei Wangdi, and at this moment, my heart became confused. Peach blossoms bloom in the spring water, and mandarin ducks bathe in the water.
I hate Canhui, but I don’t know you. 4. "Partridge Sky·What time of spring does the green tangerine sprout?" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao What time does spring bloom on the green tangerine sprout?
It’s like leaving a scented pistil to see off the passers-by. In the Ming Dynasty, the purple phoenix Chaotian Road and the twelve-fold city had five green clouds.
The song gradually fades away and the wine begins to get drunk. The red tears will wet the Hunan skirt.
On the west bank of Ganjiang River, from today, the bright moon and the clear breeze recall you. 5. "Die Lian Hua·Spring is waning and the grass is resting" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi When spring is waning and the grass is resting.
The scenery in the guest house is another Qingming Festival. In the small courtyard, people recall farewell at dusk.
Falling red and hearing the cries of crows everywhere. The mountains and rivers are so close that they are divided into Chu and Yue.
The eyes are broken and the soul is ecstasy, it should be the sound of the dust. The dream breaks at five o'clock and the heart breaks.
The trumpet blows down the plum blossom moon. .