1. Poems describing longing for the past
1. Poems: Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected the red.
From: Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw the beautiful face and the peach blossoms complementing each other, making them look very special. Ruddy outside.
2. Poetry: This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already lost at that time.
From: "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The joys and sorrows of separation and reunion cannot be recalled today, but back then they were careless and already at a loss.
3. Poetry: After the floating clouds parted, the flowing water lasted for ten years.
From: Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty's "Happy Meeting with Old Friends in Liangchuan on Huaishang/ Happy Meeting with Old Friends of Liangzhou on Huaishang"
Definition: After parting, it is like floating clouds, and the years are like running water. Ten years have passed.
4. Poetry: Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine, and the rainy night in the rivers and lakes for ten years.
From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Sending Huang Jifu"
Interpretation: In the spring breeze, I watched the peach and plum blossoms and drank fine wine. I was in a state of desolation. It had been ten years since we had been apart. Facing the lonely lamp and listening to the autumn rain, I miss you.
5. Poetry: After ten years of dreaming of Yangzhou, I won the reputation of a brothel.
From: "Reminiscences" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Ten years of indulgence in Yangzhou is like a dream. When you wake up and look back, you end up with a brothel girl. Reputation for being ruthless. 2. What are the poems about remembering the past?
1. Weijiang will open his eyes all night long and repay his life without raising his eyebrows. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems on Sorrow and Feeling"
2. Passionate farewells have been sad since ancient times. What’s more, it’s a deserted autumn festival. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling"
3. Who is the lover of opening up Hongmeng? All just for the romantic love. -Cao Xueqin's "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions"
4. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they merge together? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon on a High Building"
5. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Phoenix Qin Song"
6. The pearls shed tears when they return to the king, and they wish they had met before they were married. -Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman"
7. Once upon a time, it was difficult for the mulberry field to be replaced by water, but except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"
8. Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. -Shao Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
9. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the endless water flow is like Nong's worry. -Liu Yuxi's "Two of Four Bamboo Branch Poems"
10. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. -Chen Tao's "Journey to Longxi"
11. When I was leaving, I sent my message again diligently, in which I vowed to know each other. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"
12. The journey is long and the soul is in pain. It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking. - "One of Two Poems of Li Bai's Longing for Acacia"
13. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, you can walk farther and still be alive. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"
14. Only if you don't know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. -Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui"
Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"——
Ten years of life and death are so vast that if you don't think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream. Xiaoxuan window, dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills.
Translation: Two people have been separated from each other for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and cannot see each other. I don’t want to let myself miss it, but I can’t forget it. My wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the desolation and sorrow in my heart. Even if we meet, we probably won't know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in the mirror in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence. I expected that the graveyard with the small pine trees shining under the bright moon was the place where I missed my wife with heartache every year.
Appreciation: Su Dongpo thought about his deceased wife Wang Fu from time to time, thus creating a series of works handed down from generation to generation that mourn his wife's memory.
Yin and Yang are separated, and reunion can only be expected in dreams. Only dreams have no time and space restrictions and can transcend all boundaries and limitations. The simple and sincere affection, the painful farewell of life and death, make me more moved by the deep affection every time I read it. 3. Could you please tell me some poems about remembering the past?
1. I send my farewell words diligently again, and the words promise to know each other. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
Interpretation: When leaving, I asked the alchemist diligently to send a message of condolences to the king, and in the words I vowed that only the king and I will know.
2. Hatred is not as good as faith and longing for each other. I realized that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha"
Interpretation: After missing each other several times, I began to realize how deep people say the sea is. In fact, it is not deep, because the sea is not as deep as I am to you. The lovesickness is deep.
3. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die.
- Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
Interpretation: Although a woman is ignored by her husband day and night, crying until dawn, and can only express her inner misery through letters, love is still her only The love in her heart that she pursues and yearns for has not died. How can a word of love show her deep love for her husband.
4. The silkworms will die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears. Start drying. - Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
Definition: The spring silkworm spins its cocoon until it dies and spins out all the silk; the candle burns out and turns to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry.
5. Fish Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, began to believe that separation in the world is painful. -Dai Shulun's "Lovesickness"
Definition: The fish died and the geese can no longer find it; it has been gone for a long time and there is no news. It is only after losing that I understand the pain of separation. 4. Poems about longing
Missing and recalling the past:
People remember the years before, and the flowers and branches are old. ——Yong Mei-Xiao Yi
Who can go up to the tall building? I will always remember Qiu Qingwang. ——Midnight Song-Li Yu
The past has become empty, still like a dream.
Last year on this day, in this door, the peach blossoms on the faces were correspondingly red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City - Cui Hu.
Words for missing and recalling the past:
1. Congratulations on the Sapphire Case
Lingbo is no longer on Hengtang Road. But watching, Fangchen is gone. Jinsehua Who will celebrate the year? Yueqiao Garden, small windows and red doors. Only spring knows the place.
The blue clouds are rising slowly in the twilight sky. New inscriptions with colorful pens and heart-breaking sentences. How much leisure time do you have? A river of tobacco, the city is full of wind and catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy.
2. Dielianhua Liu Yong
Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the breeze is soft, and I look forward to the sorrow of spring. The sky is gloomy, the grass is dim and the smoke is still shining, and I am speechless as to who will come. I plan to get drunk with the madness, and sing to the wine, and the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
3. "Qinyuanchun Changsha" Mao Zedong
Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the flying boat?
4. "Summer Quatrains" by Li Qingzhao
I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.
5. "Youth Journey" by Wang Wei
Who knows if you don't go to the side court to suffer, even if you die, you will still smell the fragrance of the chivalrous bones. 5. What are the poems about longing and recalling the past
1. Shen Yuan No. 1
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The setting sun on the city draws a sad angle, Shen Yuan is not the same as before Pool platform.
The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, and it was once the shadow of a startling grand.
Translation: The sound of painted horns on the city wall under the setting sun seems to be mourning. Shen Garden is no longer the original pool, pavilion and pavilion. The spring water under that sad bridge is still green, where I saw her beautiful figure.
2. Shenyuan Garden No. 2
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Dreams have faded and fragrance has faded for forty years, and the old willows in Shenyuan Garden have stopped blowing.
This body is walking in the soil of Jishan, and there is still a trace of it.
Translation: More than forty years have passed since her death, and the willow trees in Shenyuan Garden are too old to spit out catkins and blow cotton. I am about to turn into a handful of loess in the Kuaiji Mountains, but I still come here to pay my respects and shed tears.
3. Linjiangxian·Climbing the small pavilion at night to recall old trips to Luozhong
Song Dynasty: Chen Yuyi
Recalling the past when drinking on the Wuqiao Bridge, sitting in the middle was mostly Heroic. The long ravine flows away silently. In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms, I play the flute until dawn.
More than twenty years have been like a dream, although this body is in shock. I leisurely climbed up to the small pavilion to see the new weather. There are so many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third watch.
Translation: I recall those days when we had a drink at Wuqiao, and all the people present were heroes. The moonlight reflects on the river and flows quietly with the water. In the faint shadow of the apricot blossoms, I play the bamboo flute until dawn.
The past twenty years have been like a dream. Although I am here, I look back with fear. Out of boredom, I climbed up to the small attic to watch the first sight of the new rain. Many historical events throughout the ages have been sung by fishermen in the middle of the night.
4. Partridge Sky·A guest talks about fame and fame in memory of his youth
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The banner of the prime of life supports ten thousand men, and the brocade He suddenly rode across the river at the beginning. The soldiers of Yan sung at the silver barbarians at night, and the arrows of the Han Dynasty flew 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.
5. One of seven miscellaneous poems
Han Dynasty: Cao Zhi
There is a sad wind on the high platform, and the morning sun shines on the northern forest. My son is thousands of miles away, and the rivers and lakes are far and wide.
The Ark is very safe, but it is difficult to leave it alone! The lone wild goose flies south and passes by the court president mourning.
I yearn for people far away and wish to leave my legacy. Suddenly disappearing, Pianpian hurts my heart.
Translation: A sad wind often blows on the high platform, and the morning sun shines on the northern forest. The people I miss are thousands of miles away, and the rivers and lakes are far and deep.
How can this boat arrive smoothly? It is really difficult to place my nostalgic heart.
The lone wild geese flying south passed the courtyard, and their long lamentations were really nerve-wracking. Looking up at Lone Goose, I was thinking - I want you to bring a message to someone far away. The lone goose flew past without paying attention, and the flying shadow made me even more sad.
6. Lotus leaf cup·Remember that year when the flowers fell
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Remember that year when the flowers fell, late at night, when I first met Xie Niang . On the west side of the water hall, the painted curtain hangs down, showing the dark phase of hand in hand.
The melancholy Xiaoying and the waning moon are separated from each other by sound and dust. Now we are all strangers in a foreign land, and we have no reason to meet each other.
Translation: I remember that night that year, Xie Niang and I met for the first time under the flowers by the pond near the water. The curtains were lowered, and they joined hands to secretly agree on a date to meet. I couldn't bear to be apart and had to break up.
Before you know it, the waning moon is about to end, and the early morning warblers are already ringing. We broke up and haven’t heard from each other since. Now that we are all strangers in a foreign land, I am afraid we will never have the chance to meet. 6. Poems about remembering the past
Poems about remembering the past (1)
There were so many tears at that time, but even today the bamboos are stained. ---"Temple of Two Concubines" Gao Pian
When the family members look back on the past, it breaks their hearts to recall this. ---"Miscellaneous Poems Part 3" Tao Yuanming
Sitting alone thinking about the past, tears filled with sadness. ---"Ti Miaoji Temple" Chen Mi
Returning to the boat now is like catching an arrow, not like getting on a boat when you came. ---"Traveling in Wuyi, Composing Ten Poems for Hui Weng" by Xin Qiji
At that time, I was a flower-viewer, but now I don't even have half of them. ---"Magnolia" by Yan Shu
Poems about remembering the past (2)
It's like the generals at that time, meandering across the desert. ---"The Desolate Prisoner" Jiang Kui
I recall the old days of holding hands together, but now the water is far away and the mountains are long. Don't leave the remaining makeup behind when you shed tears. In the old love and new dream, I think about it when I am free. ---"Linjiang Immortal" Xin Qiji
Tune the treasure harp and dial the golden yang. At that time, we sang partridge lyrics together. ---"Partridge Sky" Zhou Zizhi
Thinking about the past makes me sad. Nostalgic for the homeland, empty traces. ---"Man Jiang Hong" Sadula
Today is neither what it used to be, nor what it will be in the future. "Looking for Spring in the East City" --- Bai Juyi
Poems about remembering the past (3)
At that time, there were 400,000 horses, and Duke Zhang lamented that his talents were exhausted. ---"Tianyu Huqi Song" Du Fu
I remember that Jin Luan sang the same song, the spring breeze brought prosperity to the country, and now the thin official is far away. ---"Linjiang Immortal" Ouyang Xiu
At that time, he said that he wanted to be happy, but he refused to stop until dawn. ---"Miscellaneous Songs·Four Poems for Young People" Linghu Chu
At that time, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wrote a book announcing the peach blossom spring. ---"Immortal" Li He
At that time, every time he was drunk, he found it difficult to walk. ---"Writing on the Road to Daliang" by Wang Changling
Poems about remembering the past (4)
The bridal chamber remembers the first time we met, and we only get together and grow together. ---"Day and Night Music" Liu Yong
In the past forty years, our country and our country have spread over three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade tower is like a cigarette. How many times have you ever seen war? ---"Broken Array" Li Yu
This feeling can be recalled thousands of times, but it was already at a loss. ---"Jin Se" Li Shangyin
Back then, he said he wanted to have fun, but he refused to stop until dawn. ---"Miscellaneous Songs·Four Poems for Young People" Linghu Chu
The present is neither what it used to be, nor what it will be in the future. "Looking for Spring in the East City" --- Bai Juyi
Extended reading: Poems and famous quotes about remembering the past
Liu Yuxi's miscellaneous songs and lyrics·Recalling the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, cherishing the sunny years . There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and bamboo leaves drunkenly in front of the bottles, just waiting to see the blue sky.
Su Ting's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Peach Blossoms The peach blossoms are scorching with brilliance, and countless peach blossoms are flying. In order to see Fang Lin with a smile, he returned home with Wen Shu without saying a word.
Zhang Zhihe's Miscellaneous Ballads and Songs of the Fisherman The egrets are flying by the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms and flowing water are full of mandarin fish. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the drizzle on the spring river does not need to return.
Du Shenyan's play presents Zhao Shijun's beauty. The red and pink green women reflect the Chu clouds, and the peach blossoms are on the horse's pomegranate skirt. Luo Fu went to the east alone and imitated his family as an envoy.
Liu Xian's last day was the day of the harvest at Weibin. The peach blossoms are about to fall and the willow branches are long. The scenery on the water in Shatou is full of scenery. At this time, the emperor came to visit the place, wishing to offer the goblet to purify the evil spirits every year.
Su Ting's "Serving a Banquet in the Peach Garden" and Chanting the Peach Blossoms. The peach blossoms are scorching with brilliance, and countless peach blossoms are flying. In order to see Fang Lin with a smile, he returned home with Wen Shu without saying a word.
Zhang said that on March 3rd, Dingkunchi Fenghe Xiaoling got the rhyme of the word "tan". In late spring, March 3rd was the third day, and the spring water was filled with peach blossoms in the lake. Guangle is meandering up and down the sky, and the fairy boat is swaying in the mirror.
Zhang Xu Peach Blossom Stream The flying bridge is faintly separated by wild smoke, and fishing boats are on the west bank of Shiji. The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long. Where is the hole beside the clear stream?
Wang Changling's Three Poems from Wuling Kaiyuan Guanhuang Lianshi Academy The ancient sages talked about the Peach Blossom Spring, but how can the dust be compared to Wuling County.
I heard about the people who avoided the place during the Qin Dynasty, but they still don’t ask questions. 7. What are the poems that express "missing the past time"
1. The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——"Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
2. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"
3. How many things have happened through the ages? long. The Yangtze River is endless. ——Xin Qiji's "Nanxiangzi, Dengjingkou Beiguting Pavilion is pregnant"
4. I have not become famous and you are not married, so I may not be as good as others. ——Luo Yin's "Odd Questions"
5. Betting on books made the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary. —— Nalan Xingde's "Huanxi Sand"
6. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but it was not cloud except Wushan. ——·Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi·Part 4"
7. Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. ——Liu Xiyi's "Old Song of Sadness"
8. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was there, in the dimly lit place. —— Xin Qiji's "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi"
9. At that time, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wrote a book announcing the peach blossom spring. ——Li He's "Immortal"
10. The present is neither what it used to be, nor what it will be in the future. ——Bai Juyi's "Looking for Spring in the East City"
11. Sitting alone thinking about the past, tears filled with sorrow. ——Chen Mi's "Inscription on Miaoji Temple"
12. I was a flower-viewer at that time, but now I don't have half of them. ——Yan Shu's "Magnolia"
13. Thinking about the past makes me sad. Nostalgic for the homeland, empty traces. ——Sadu La's "Man Jiang Hong"
14. This feeling can be recalled thousands of times, but it was already at a loss at the time. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
15. Back then, I thought I must be happy, but I refused to stop until dawn. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 8. Poems about remembering the past
1. The concubine is like a mountain in front of my eyes, but the man like a stone and a Buddha has no intention. -Zhu Yizun's "Song of Yuanyang Lake"
2. Passionate farewells have been sad since ancient times. What’s more, it’s a deserted autumn festival. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling"
3. Who is the lover of opening up Hongmeng? All just for the romantic love. -Cao Xueqin's "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions"
4. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they merge together? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon on a High Building"
5. If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Phoenix Qin Song"
6. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends. . - Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell"/
7. Once upon a time, it was difficult for the mulberry field to be replaced by water, but except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"
8. Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. -Shao Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
9. The red bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the endless water flows like Nong's worry. -Liu Yuxi's "Two of the Four Bamboo Branch Poems"
10. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream. -Chen Tao's "Journey to Longxi"
11. When I was leaving, I sent my message again diligently, in which I vowed to know each other. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"
12. The journey is long and the soul is suffering. It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking. - "One of Two Poems of Li Bai's Longing for Acacia"
13. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, you can walk farther and still be alive. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"
14. Only if you don't know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. -Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui"
15. Wei Jiang will open his eyes all night long and repay his life without raising his eyebrows. - Yuan Zhen's "Third of Three Songs to Relieve Sorrow"
16. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness makes me remember each other, and short lovesickness makes me infinite. ----Li Bai----
17. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. -Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
18. If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"
19. Don't be reluctant to say that beautiful vow just because it may change, and don't dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you may break up. -Xi Murong's "Seal"
20. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to deploy it. -Li Guan's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
21. If there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yang Chun without hesitation. -Yan Shu's "Mountain Pavilion Willow Presents to the Singer"
22. I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor* couples suffer from everything. -Yuan Zhen's "Two of Three Poems on Sorrow and Feelings"
23. There is talk of lovesickness at the bottom of the acacia tree, and Silang hates it and Langlang doesn't know it. - Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems"
24. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. -Li Shangyin's "Six of Six Untitled Poems"
25. The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. - Feng Xiaoqing's "Resentment"/
26. Stop saying half a piece of paper without much weight, and you can bear all the sorrow of separation. -Sister Chen Peng's "Two Poems to Send Outside"
27. Love is afraid of lovesickness. Looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red. It's so sad that it's moving, it's blue and falling in the yellow spring, it's hard to find two places.
-Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony"
28. Huanjun's pearls shed tears, wishing they had met before they were married. -Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman"
29. How can we live together but die differently when we only have a shadow in the human world? - Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi"
30. How much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. - He Zhu "Hengtang Road" 9. Are there any poems about remembering the past
Reminiscing about the past/Hong Yitong
I am with the river
Meditation, meditation Winding
The past
Memories of the past
Always repeat the past
The weeping willows on both sides of the strait are together with the wind
Listen to the flowing music
The music is the song of the past
The songs of the past always leave unforgettable memories
The bonuses on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are the sisters of the water
The green on both sides of the Taiwan Strait is the brother of the wind
The past is the spring breeze decorated by wind and water
Recalling the past is letting go
Flowers and grasses from the south migrate to the north
Untitled-----Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and the flowers fade away.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
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< p> TianjingshaQiu Si---------Ma Zhiyuan
Ancient vines and old trees, dim crows,
Small bridges and flowing water, people's houses,
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The ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.
The sun sets in the west,
The heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
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Hillside Sheep
Tong Guan Guan--------Zhang Yanghao
Peaks and mountains are like gatherings,
Waves are like anger,
< p> Tongguan Road, inside and outside the mountains and rivers.Looking to the west,
Hesitant.
It is sad that wherever the Qin and Han Dynasties traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces were turned into dirt.
When it prospers, the people suffer;
When it dies, the people suffer!
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Yanmen Prefect's trip ------ Li He
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the armor is shining toward the sun. The golden scales open.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat and the night is purple.
The half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
It is my great wish to repay you with gold, and I will help you with the jade dragon to die for you.
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Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital
The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and it snows in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. The scattered beads are like curtains and wet curtains, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes. Snow falls on the tombs one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is fluttering in the wind. I see you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you leave, the sky is covered with snow on your way. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 10. Sentences about missing the past
Sentences about:
1. The fragments of memories are bit by bit, and the longing for separation is endless. I may never see the joyful and noisy recess in junior high school again. The nostalgia of friendship in junior high school has always stayed in my heart. How many longings cannot be told, and the forgotten time can no longer be cherished
2. Even if you are drunk and dreaming, it is also a kind of memory, because you can never forget anything. We forget each other in each other.
3. If love is just passing by, why bother to visit here.
4. Youth is like a book that cannot be closed once it is opened. If you don't cherish it and read it carefully, it will eventually leave you and pass away. There will be no mercy for you.
5. Not all the things you have experienced are good, but as long as you can laugh when you recall it, you are happy. Although you may not understand it at the time, you will always feel a little better when you understand it in the future. Harvest, we have been so happy and loved so wholeheartedly.
6. Memories are a tiring thing, just like when you have insomnia and you can’t lie down the right way.
7. The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the mood of spring is fading. The quilt can't bear the cold at dawn. In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest, and I am greedy for pleasure. Don't lean on the railing when you are alone. There are boundless rivers and mountains. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. The flowers fall when the water flows and the spring is gone. There is no world in the sky.
8. If. All wounds can be healed. if. All sincerity can be exchanged for true meaning. if. All beliefs can be sustained. if. All emotions can be perfected. if. We can still meet in a certain city. A simple smile. Slight happiness. A wanton hug. How nice it would be. But it's really just what if.
9. We all miss the past. We only know how to cherish it after losing it. Some people or things have long gone, but we still think of the years we had before, which will be a kind of joy and a kind of happiness. Pity.
10. What separates us is not other people, but the world.
11. No matter how precious a thing is filled with memories, it is not the memory itself. Precious things are buried in the heart.
12. The best subject in the world is love; the most difficult problem in love is breakup; the most terrifying process after breakup is memories; the most painful feeling in memories is that I still Love you.