1. Emotional poems about memories

Emotional poems about memories 1. Sentences about remembering past feelings

1. Learning to remember is actually a kind of happiness . No matter whether the memories are good or bad; no matter whether the memories are happy or not, they are memories that we will never forget. We can proudly and proudly say: these memories are the happiness that we will never be able to enjoy in our lifetime. Of course it is also a piece of private wealth. It is a unique and unique wealth.

2. The beauty of flowers is not worth the passage of time. When one day, youth has disappeared, maybe we can only slowly relive those years in our memories.

3. Memories carry people on a long journey, they are the paving stones along the way, rendering a sky in their hearts, colorful, painted by everyone themselves. Memories write pages of history, write down the glory of the past, write down the darkness of the past, write down the splendor, write down the gloom, write down the past we have.

4. Thinking is not always boring. People don't like to think about the future, but they like to recall the past. Although memories are illusory, they can give people spiritual comfort and bring them to a warm, wonderful and glorious scene, from which they can look forward to the future.

5. Every time I hear the past events, I feel sad. There is always some sadness in my eyes, although the heavy sadness and past memories in the songs do not belong to us at this age. Youth is so gorgeous and yet so sad.

6. Childhood, only when it appears in memories, can it achieve that perfection.

7. Why don’t you want to perform romantic romance, but you can’t bridge the moral gap? When the passion is diluted by the trivialities of life and the prosperity disappears, it is discovered that any emotion cannot survive the passage of time. Only feelings as plain as water and simple trust in each other can withstand the test of time.

8. If you could turn back time, would you choose that touch of tenderness? If we could go back in time, what could I do for you? If I don't let go, will you still remember me after many years? What if... what if... is the most empty pain in this life.

9. I stretched out my hand, wanting to capture the tenderness of the moment, but it was quietly lost at my fingertips. Even before I had time to see clearly, I was already far away. Only a trace of sadness is left, whispering in the wind.

10. Youth is more sad than bright, so when we are young, we always quietly weave a curtain of dreams in the fleeting years in the nameless sadness, which is always indescribable and quietly scattered in the lonely dusk. The pure sadness always sighs the passage of time in the faint twilight.

11. The years leave old footprints, and the whole story is resolved in the eyes of those who stand on the other side of the years and look at youth.

2. Poems about remembering feelings

1. The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of it. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"

2 The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming"

3 If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"

4 When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

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 Seeking Phoenix·Qin Song"

6 The last two parts are desolate and the same, the most overwhelming one is the moonlight. - Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren"

7 Entering my lovesickness door, I know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, and short lovesickness brings endless memories. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

8 Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"

9 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 meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Moonlight Ascending a High Building"

3. Poems about recalling love

Wang Guowei said in "Human Words": "Those who achieve great careers and great scholars in ancient and modern times must pass through Three realms: "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building and looked at the end of the world." This is the first realm. "My clothes are getting wider and I don't regret it. I am haggard." "I searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in the dim light."

In fact, these three poems are also suitable for the expression of love. They all describe love. The first state is exploration, the second state is persistence, and the third state is enlightenment.

This is the most appropriate way to commemorate love.

Original text:

The first realm: Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping with dew, the curtains are light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. Last night, the phoenix in the west was withered and the green trees were gone. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. If you want to send a colorful cage and a ruler, you will know where the mountains are and the rivers are vast!

The second realm: "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Liu Yong. Standing and leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking forward to the sorrow of spring, and the gloomy sky. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word to say, who will be silent. I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but 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.

The third realm: Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case" The east wind blows thousands of trees and flowers down at night, and the stars fall like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix whistles, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night.

The golden wisps of snow willows in E'er are full of laughter and secret fragrance. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.

4. Poems expressing nostalgia for past feelings

1. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard.

Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

2.

Red hands, yellow wine. The city is filled with spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away from home for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, and people are thin and empty. The tear stains are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo.

3. The world is thin and human nature is evil. When the rain comes at dusk, the flowers fall easily; at dawn, the wind dries and leaves traces of tears. I want to write down my thoughts. Solo language Xilan. Difficult, difficult, difficult.

People become different, today is not yesterday. The sick soul tastes like a rope on a swing. The sound of the horn is cold and the night is dark. Afraid of being asked, I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy. Conceal, conceal, conceal.

4. When will spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past! There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon. 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.

5. Poems about memories

1. "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and cools alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Who misses the west wind and cools alone , the rustling yellow leaves close the sparse windows, meditating on the past and setting the sun.

Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea splash away. 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 beautiful spring weather is blooming, gambling games are taking place in the boudoir, and the clothes are full of the fragrance of tea. The ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled as expected.

2. "Qingpingle·Every year in the snow" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Every year in the snow, plum blossoms are often placed to make people drunk. There is no good intention to remove all the plum blossoms, but to win the clothes full of tears.

This year, everywhere in the world, Xiaoxiao’s temples are blooming. Depending on the wind coming in the evening, plum blossoms should not be visible.

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 branches in my hands, I was not in a good mood to enjoy them. I just rubbed them carelessly, causing my clothes to be stained with tears.

When the plum blossoms bloom again this year, I live alone in a very remote place, and the 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 hard to see their splendor.

3. "Magpie Steps on the Branch·Six Curved Railings Nestled Against Green Trees" Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi

The six curving railings nestle against green trees, and the willows spread out their golden strands in the gentle breeze. Who moved the zither to the jade pillar and let the petrels fly through the curtain?

My eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain. When sleeping, the orioles talk gibberish, and the frightened and disabled good dreams are nowhere to be found.

Translation:

In the green shade, a unique and quiet small building quietly stands alone, with its winding railings tightly nestled against the green trees, and the two complement each other. The spring breeze is warm and gentle, and the light yellow, tender green, and silky willows sway their waists in the wind, swaying in various ways.

The spring is bright, the sky is clear, the hair is 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 depicts the corners of sadness, Shen Yuan is not a restored pool platform,

Spring waves are green under the sad bridge , was once the shadow of Jinghong.

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 there is still a trace of it.

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.

It has been more than forty years since her death, and the willow trees in Shen Garden are too old to spit out their cotton.

Even though I am about to turn into a handful of dirt in Kuaiji Mountain, 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

In the prime of life, banners support thousands of men, and brocades suddenly ride across the river. early. The soldiers of Yan sung at the silver barbarians at night, and the arrows of Han flew towards the golden servant girls.

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.

6. Sad and beautiful sentences about memories

1. Beauty is not guilty, she is just too beautiful.

2. What I miss is not you, but the fatal past you gave me. 3. You forgot to remember, I forgot to forget.

4. The broken promises, the yesterday that cannot be put together again. 5. Marks of different shades, memories of smiling.

6. The most painful pain is forgiveness, and the darkest pain is despair. 7. It was you who made my waiting pale and made my persistence ironic.

8. I can only forget the scenery along the way. 9. If I fall in love with your smile, how should I collect it and how should I own it? 10. They all say that they learn to cherish something after losing it. In fact, loss after cherishing something is the most painful.

11. We practice smiling all the time, and finally become people who dare not cry. 12. In fact, wine is not intoxicating. It just reminds people of the terrible past when drinking.

13. Remember, one rainy day, you said you would love me very much. Now, it rains again, taking away all our vows... 14 Gorgeous turns, gorgeous tears, gorgeous Say, I don’t love you. 15. Use the deepest hurt to express the deepest love.

16How can you let go of the hand you held, and the tenderness will be taken away by you. 17. Sometimes you can only see the cleanest world by closing your eyes.

18. Looking at the world through tearful eyes, the whole world is crying. 19. Those things called love that you once gave me have long since disappeared.

20. Even though I know they are all lies, I am still moved. 21. Once upon a time, the sea was drying up and the rocks were rotting, but it was no match for the good gatherings and separations.

22. Use your life to interpret your drama. 23. Some memories linger, and some memories cannot be erased.

24. You said that time will dilute everything, and distance will make us feel better. 25. The most terrifying word in the world is not separation, but distance.

26. Crying for a long time will make you tired. This is just what others think. 27. How can I escape, the whim of fate.

28. I pretended that the past was not important, but found that I couldn’t. 29. I once thought you were oxygen, but it turned out to be just a farce.

30. One person is afraid of being alone, and two people are afraid of letting down. 31. It’s obvious that you made a mistake, so why pretend to be sad.

32. If you don’t love me, don’t touch me. 33. There is only one heart between us.

34. Fireworks are easy to get cold, and people and things are easy to separate, but you ask me again if I am still waiting. 35. I originally thought that the greatest thing is friendship, but even friendship is so humble.

36. My charm alone cannot compare to the sweetness of the two of you. 37. Every time I deceive myself, I do it perfectly.

38. It was us in the past, but it is you and me now. 39. There is an ending called destiny, and there is a kind of heartache called endless.

40. Use that false smile to cover up the sadness in your heart.

1. We are too young to know that the time in the future will be long enough for me to forget you and enough for me to like someone again just like I liked you in the first place. 2. If a person wants to do something he likes, he must do it. He has to do a lot of things that he doesn’t like. 3. I’m not lonely at all because my world is lively enough just by myself. 4. There are two types of lonely people. One is the one who understands everything he says. I can’t understand what I’m saying. 5. I used to think that receiving letters was very happy because it meant that there were friends far away. Now I know that receiving letters is not necessarily a good thing because it means that friends are far away. 6. Time is still flying by us. 7. As long as you want it I have 8. The words I said to the tree are embedded in the annual rings of the tree, and they grow into towering memories little by little with the passing of time. 9. Memories are like water poured into the palm of my hand. No matter you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will always come out from between your fingers. Every drop flows cleanly 10. Can we treat winter when there is no snow as spring? 11. Along the way, some people see through the line of life too early and the mystery of fate. Some people realize too late that there is nowhere to escape if you should come. 12. I can't change the beginning, so why not forget the ending 13 . No matter how beautiful it is, it can’t withstand forgetfulness. No matter how sad it is, it can’t withstand time. 14. The days of growing up have torn off the skin and kept the flesh. 15. There is always an inexplicable loneliness in the maze-like city. You never know what you will miss. Various coincidences about pursuit And misses weave the melancholy and weakness in the urban jungle. 16. Perhaps the best thing for a person is to be quiet. Even if a person lives through one city after another, walks through one street after another, looks up to one sky after another, and witnesses one parting after another. So I can finally say calmly that I am not so persistent at last 17. All the assurance is just accelerating a kind of loss 18. Most of the mistakes people make are that they use their brains too much when they should use their true feelings, and they are too emotional when they should use their brains. 19. In this life, I He is just an actor who always sheds his tears in other people's stories. 20. There is no time for pain and no time for tears. 21. The road is a scar on the earth that is difficult to heal, so every step of life is a faint pain. 22. The relationship between two people is like weaving. The sweater is built with careful stitches and stitches. It takes a long time to remove it with just a gentle pull. 23. If you want to lose, lose to pursuit. If you want to marry, marry for happiness. 24. Searching for the sake of searching will only lead to getting lost in the search. 25. Legend has it that in the beginning, people It is a complete circle and was split into two halves because it offended God. So we spend our whole lives looking for the lost other half. But since they are both semicircles, how similar they must be, so you can easily find the wrong one. So, Don't be sad and sorry for the people in the past. We just haven't met the right person. Although we once believed that the other person is the person we are looking for. 26. too quick to live too young to die 27. Blood, bones, nerves and thick skin The thick fleece sweater in the cotton coat is obviously very heavy. How come the two people are blown away by the monsoon? 29. Everyone lives for themselves. Maybe we should have no complaints. 30. The endless space is filled with a kind of emptiness. Another kind of emptiness 31. Not everyone can make waves 32. I want to know why we grow up in the wind in an instant, how those flowers bloom, those sunsets, those pure and clear times, those bright youth and the sadness of youth are worn out My body flows so cleanly 33. This is the time for people to live their lives as domineering as they should be. 34. The sky is so empty that I don’t want to hold any more dust. 35. Thinking of a journey changes one’s lifestyle. Thinking of a person changing a journey. 36. A rainbow is as far away as it seems very close. 37. Because I don’t think about it, I never forget it. 38. When God removed Adam’s rib, she became a woman. He said that she is the bone of your flesh and the bone of your bone. You must cherish it. 39. Life is a game that makes the weak feel helpless and the strong feel bored. 40. Either love me or never 41. What is darkness and what is light? Even if you free yourself from the chaos of darkness.

7. Poems expressing nostalgia for past feelings

1. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard.

Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

2. Red crisp hands, yellow wine. The city is filled with spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

The east wind is evil and the joy is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away from home for a few years.

Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is as old as ever, and people are thin and empty.

The tear stains are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion.

Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo. 3. The world is thin and human beings are evil.

When the rain comes at dusk, the flowers fall easily; at dawn, the wind dries and leaves traces of tears. I want to write down my thoughts.

Monologue Xilan. Difficult, difficult, difficult.

People become different, today is not yesterday. The sick soul tastes like a rope on a swing.

The sound of the horn is cold and the night is dark. Afraid of being asked, I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy.

Hide, hide, hide.

4. When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.

The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has been changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.