1. Quotes or poems about memory

Life has its own mission: she leaves her memories to the lonely form of beauty, and she continues sailing lightly. —— Tagore's "Lover's Gift"

Memory is the only keeper of knowledge. ——Sidney

Everyone’s memory is their own private literature. ——Hexko

Gratitude is the memory of the soul. ——Bill Beattie

Let us not burden our memories with the sorrows of the past. ——Shakespeare

There is a kind of noble forgetfulness, which is not remembering old evils. ——Symonds

The things that are most firmly remembered in memory are the things that one wants to forget. ——Montagneni

Merely recalling the past is poor memory. ——Carol

Memory is not wisdom; but what is wisdom without memory? ——Harper

A good way to train your memory is to train your attention. —— Edwards

The advantage of having a poor memory is that you can enjoy some beautiful things many times as if you are meeting them for the first time.

——Nietzsche

Almost no one will remember things that are not interesting to him at all. ——McDonald

What you learn with pleasure will be remembered forever. ——Marsh

It is better to forget it and smile than to remember it and be sad. ——Rosita

Forgiving is easy, forgetting is difficult. ——Platon

A contaminated memory is an eternal poison. ——Charlotte Bronte 2. Famous quotes or poems about memory

Life has its own mission: she leaves her memories to the lonely form of beauty, and she continues sailing lightly. . —— Tagore's "Lover's Gift"

Memory is the only keeper of knowledge. ——Sidney

Everyone’s memory is their own private literature. ——Hexko

Gratitude is the memory of the soul. ——Bill Beattie

Let us not burden our memories with the sorrows of the past. ——Shakespeare

There is a kind of noble forgetfulness, which is not remembering old evils. ——Symonds

The things that are most firmly remembered in memory are the things that one wants to forget. ——Montagneni

Merely recalling the past is poor memory. ——Carol

Memory is not wisdom; but what is wisdom without memory? ——Harper

A good way to train your memory is to train your attention. —— Edwards

The advantage of having a poor memory is that you can enjoy some beautiful things many times as if you are meeting them for the first time.

——Nietzsche

Almost no one will remember things that are not interesting to him at all. ——McDonald

What you learn with pleasure will be remembered forever. ——Marsh

It is better to forget it and smile than to remember it and be sad. ——Rosita

Forgiving is easy, forgetting is difficult. ——Platon

A contaminated memory is an eternal poison. ——Charlotte Bronte 3. Poems about memories

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat?

——"Qinyuanchun Changsha" Mao Zedong

It's all gone. Let's count the famous people and look at the present.

——"Spring Snow in Qinyuan" Mao Zedong

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

——"Summer Quatrains" by Li Qingzhao

Who knows the pain in the side court? Even if you die, you will still smell the fragrance of the chivalrous bones.

——Wang Wei in "Youth Journey"

Thirty years of fame are like dust and earth, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait and see when your young head turns gray and you are filled with sorrow.

——"Man Jiang Hong" Yue Fei

I think back then, when we were strong and powerful, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

——"Yong Yu Le" Xin Qiji

Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, if you are a scholar with ten thousand households?

——"Nan Yuan Qi Wu" Li He 4. Looking for poems and famous sayings about memory,

Sentences about memories

1. When you are disappointed, be patient Seeing the achievements - the achievements created by recalling, 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. 5. Quotes or poems about memory

Life has its own mission: she leaves her memories to the lonely form of beauty, and she continues sailing lightly.

—— Tagore's "The Lover's Gift" Memory is the only keeper of knowledge. ——Sidney Everyone’s memory is their own private literature.

——Hexco Gratitude is the memory of the soul. ——Bill Beattie Let us not burden our memories with the sorrows of the past.

——Shakespeare There is a kind of noble forgetfulness, which is not remembering old evils. ——The things that Symonds remembers most deeply are the things that he wants to forget.

——Montagneni Only recalling the past is a poor memory. ——Carol Memory is not wisdom; but what is wisdom without memory? ——Harper A good way to train your memory is to train your attention.

——The advantage of Edwards’s poor memory is that you can enjoy some beautiful things many times as if you are meeting them for the first time. ——Nietzsche Almost no one will remember things that he is not interested in at all.

——McDonald learned it happily and will remember it forever. ——Marsh It is better to forget it and smile than to remember it and be sad.

——Rosita Forgiving is easy, forgetting is difficult. ——Platon’s tainted memory is an eternal poison.

——Charlotte Bront?. 6. Poems expressing memories and memories

At the end of the flower fifteen years ago,

Xiang Cong once wrote a flower appreciation poem.

Looking at the flowers and the moon today, they look very similar.

My feelings are as peaceful as those of the past.

——Li Qingzhao's "Occasionally"

On the night of the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as daytime.

The moonlight was on the top of the willow branches, and people made appointments after dusk.

On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and the lights are still there.

I don’t see the people from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.

Last year on this day, in this door, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.

I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

"Yong Yu Le" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

Throughout the ages, there are no heroes to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a place. The dancing pavilion and singing platform are always romantic, the rain and wind blow away the grass and trees in the setting sun, the ordinary alleys, and the slaves of humanity once lived. I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won a hurried visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, there is a sacred shrine under the Buddha Li Temple. Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?

1. The meaning of farewell to you is that we are both eunuchs.

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")

2. Sending Wang and his grandson off again, full of love for each other.

(Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend"

3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")

4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light In the dust, the guest house is green and the willows are new.

I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")

5. It is a cold and rainy night when I enter Wu, and I will see off my guest in Chu Shangu in the morning. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")

6. Don’t worry if you have no friends in the future, no one in the world will know you. Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

7. Three thousand feet of peach blossom pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

8. Gu Fan. The distant shadows in the blue sky are gone, and only the Yangtze River can be seen in the sky. (Li Bai: "Send Off to Meng Haoran in Guangling")

9. When I see you off at the east gate of Luntai, there is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. "Song to Send Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sun sets over the mountains.

, at the corner of the sea, my acquaintances are half gone. A ladle of turbid wine is used up, and I won’t have any cold dreams tonight (Li Shutong: "Farewell")

Xiao Yu

Xiao Feng enters the ninth level. Zheng Yu falls into the mortal world

Jade-faced flute poem, lovesickness and broken soul chant

Beauty chant

The sound of rustling and drumming soul,

A beauty is like a famous general,

How can white hair show up in the world?

Life has its own mission: she takes it. Her memories are left to the lonely form of beauty, and she continues sailing lightly - Rabindranath Tagore's "The Lover's Gift"

Memory is the only keeper of knowledge - Sidney

< p> Everyone’s memory is their own private literature. ——Hexco

Gratitude is the memory of the soul. ——Bill Beattie

Let us not use the sorrow of the past. ——Shakespeare

There is a noble kind of forgetfulness, which is not remembering old evils. ——Symonds

The things that are most firmly remembered in memory. Things to forget. ——Montagneni

Recalling the past is poor memory. ——Carol

Memory is not wisdom; but it is nothing without memory. What about wisdom? - Harper

A good way to train your memory is to train your attention. - Edwards

The advantage of a poor memory is to focus on some good things. The first time you meet, you can enjoy it many times.

- Nietzsche What you learn with a happy mood will be remembered forever. ——Marsh

It is better to forget it and smile than to remember it and be sad. ——Rosita

Forgiving is easy, forgetting is difficult. ——Platon

A contaminated memory is an eternal poison. ——Charlotte Bronte

Memory---Lin Huiyin

Intermittent music, the most beautiful or gentle

Night, carrying the day star.

Who doesn’t have memories?

Two or three pingtings, flowers covered with emotions

Unknown unfolding

The fragrance of wild lotus,

the moonlight in the stillness of each petal.

The wind blows on the lake, and the hair is messed up, or

the water surface is wrinkled like fish scales.

The vastness on all sides is like a dream

The wandering past in the center is rippling

Without any trace, everyone can recognize the picture.

The reflection of the memory sinking under the water! 7. Verses related to memories

Verses related to memories

1: When the kite gets tired of the sky, will it fall into the sea without looking back?

2: The broken promises, the yesterday that cannot be put back together.

3: Only with memories can life be enriched and years filled with poetry. If you indulge in memories, your youth will inevitably turn pale, and your heart will become sad even if you are a stone-hard person.

4: Memories are like lamps, illuminating the heart. It allows you to see clearly that the darkness in your heart is not your own flaw, but that you misunderstood and ignored it due to the angle of illumination.

5: Life is actually a lonely journey, and no one can accompany you to the end. The brief encounter is just a foreshadowing of the next parting. Hiding coldly, taking advantage of the opportunity to come out. All the pain and beauty will eventually pass away slowly with the river of time. Until there is no trace and nowhere to be traced. In the end, there is still some faint sadness and memories left.

6: With good friends by your side, hell becomes heaven! The only rose without thorns in the world is friendship.

7: The wings of birds vibrate in the air. It is a noisy and harsh sound, full of fear, a flow of uncertain destination.

8: The most regrettable thing in life is to give up easily what should not be given up and stubbornly persist in what should not be persisted.

9: Memories are like an old song record on an old gramophone, covered in dust and scars. Babbling, babbling, babbling, babbling, it seems to be talking about the desolation of a life that is shattered from ordinary times, and it is like reading through the endless vicissitudes of time.

10: I once thought that the star that belonged to me would never fall, but when it really fell, I discovered that there really is no eternity in the world.

11: There are no ifs in life, only consequences and results. The past will never come back, and what comes back will no longer be perfect.

12: Youth has dreams, but old age has memories. The recklessness of youth, the regret of old age.

13: Falling in love is a feeling. When this feeling is no longer there, I am still forcing myself. This is called responsibility! Breaking up takes courage! When this courage is gone, I am still encouraging myself. This is tragic! 8. Poems related to memory

Xiao Yu

The Xiao wind enters the ninth level, the kite rain falls into the mortal world

The jade-faced flute poem, the soul-breaking chant of lovesickness< /p>

Song of beauty

The sound of war and drums is heard,

The jade-faced fish is drunk in Kyushu.

A beauty is like the fate of a famous general,

How can white hair show the world.

Commemorative

Qingming Du Mu

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Qingming Wang Yu

Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk.

< p> Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and a reading lamp was distributed through the dawn window.

Qingming Huang Tingjian

During the Qingming Festival, the peach blossoms smile, and the wild graves only produce sorrow.

Thunder shakes the sky and the earth, dragons and snakes sting, rain falls on the countryside, and the grass and trees are soft.

People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and it is unfair for scholars to be burned to death.

The wise and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years. , a hill full of basil.

Gaozhu during the Qingming Festival

There are many graveyards on the north and south hills, and Qingming festivals are held in various ways.

Paper ashes fly. White butterflies, red cuckoos dyed with tears and blood.

The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and the children return home at night in front of the laughing lamp.

If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, but one drop never reaches the nine springs. < /p>

Banquet with Taoist Meng Haoran in the Plum Taoist Room on the Qingming Day

The forest is full of sorrow and spring is over, and the pavilion is opened to view the splendor of things.

Suddenly I met the Blue Bird Envoy and invited him to Chisong's house.

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Dan Zao is starting to fire, and the peaches are blossoming.

If the childish face can stay, why not be drunk in the clouds!

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If you want to say goodbye, there will be no wine, but if you want to stay together, there will be flowers.

Where to move south? This place is already at the end of the world.

On the Qingming day, watch prostitutes dancing and listen to guest poems by Bai Juyi

Watching the dance is like jade, listening to the rhyme of the poem is like gold.

Qiluo smiles from Xu, strings Guan Might as well chant.

It’s a pity that the spring breeze is old, and the wine cup is too deep.

Saying goodbye to flowers and sending cold food, and at this time my heart.

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On a clear moonlit Qingming night, the governor of the imperial palace built a red pavilion.

Walking alone around the cloister and resting, listening to string instruments in the distance and looking at flowers in the dark.

Qingming Festival Deng Laojun Pavilion looked at Luocheng and presented it to Han Taoist Bai Juyi

On the Qingming day with beautiful scenery and fireworks, the city was filled with songs, sorrows and joys.

If you don’t follow Dongluoshui, who will be buried in Beimang? Mountain.

There are endless carriages and horses on the middle bridge, and there is no leisure for boats and sailing down there.

The tombs are crowded with people, and Liaodong is disappointed to see the cranes flying back.

Qingming is about to happen Meng Haoran

Qingming is important in the emperor, and people are worried about themselves.

Cars are heard on the road, and the willows are green in the east city.

Flowers and grass are growing together, and warblers are growing. A double play of flying butterflies.

Sitting in the empty hall and reminiscing about each other, drinking tea and chatting to get drunk.

On Qingming Day, from Xiwu Bridge to Guayan Village, I was pregnant with Zhang Ji

It rains in Longmen in the late afternoon, and the spring wind blows in your cave. Birds are chirping, the road is quiet, and flowers are ruining the sky.

The jade songs are ashamed of the generation, and the old people are hanging down to imitate the old man. The old tourists are gone, and I feel melancholy in the east of Luocheng.

Longmen Tour to Liqiao on Tomb-Sweeping Day

At dawn, the gates of the country are open, and the generals of the capital are coming. They are all on the road to Luoyang, looking south at Yichuan Palace.

Yan Yang Riding on the gentle wind, the Qingming Festival brings a fragrant moon. The two mountains are moving in the forest, and thousands of niches are seen in the water.

The silk is covered with Yang silk, and the fragrant roots are stained with moss. The people are not enjoying themselves, but they are afraid that the fragrance will stop.

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On the morning of Hanshi Qingming, I went to Wangmen to lead Li Qiao early in the morning

Tourists flocked to Liang's residence and entered Chutai in the morning light. The smoke of locust trees dispersed at dawn, and the elm fire bloomed in spring.

The sun brings a clear rainbow, and the flowers come with the early butterflies. The strong wind rides on the festival, and the rest blows the light gray.

On the Qingming day, the king of Ning ordered a banquet in the mountain pond and wrote the poem "Fei" Zhang Shuo

Today is the Qingming Festival, a beautiful place to cherish the fragrance. The flowers are swaying, and the orioles are flying around.

The singing list is passed down in the green sea, and the flags are dancing on the red bridge. The wind is gentle, and the drizzle does not touch my clothes.

Inheriting kindness is like changing the fire, spring comes and goes.

Qingming banquet of Master Liu Langzhong's farewell to the ancestors of the industry

The Tian family has returned to its close ministers, and having fun does not violate relatives. .The garden is beautiful on a sunny day, and the fireworks of the Qingming Festival are new.

Friendships are made with articles, and only virtues make neighbors. The pond shines in the window in the dark evening, and the cup of fragrance smells of spring.

The eaves are covered with flowers On the ground, birds outside the bamboos peek at people. Why live in seclusion in a peach garden.

After the Qingming Festival, I went to the city to look at Liu Changqing

After the Qingming Festival, the clouds and mountains looked in front of me. The flowers were as old as before. , new smoke comes out of thousands of wells.

The grass is green and there is no open space, and the river flows into the distant sky. Where is Chang'an, pointing to the sunset in the distance.

Remembering my brothers Wei Yingwu on the Qingming Day

People who eat cold food are often sick, and they open their lapels. Finally, they miss their hometown, and the fireworks are all over Qingchuan.

The apricot porridge is still edible, and the elm soup has been slightly fried. I just hate my dear Yan, sitting down Have a wonderful time.