Poetry about death 1. Poetry about death
1, Hao
Han Dynasty: Cao Cao
The soldiers of the Kwantung Army rose up against the cruel people.
On the first day of the first date, General Ding Meng went to attack Dong Zhuo in Chang 'an.
Dong Zhuo's army came together, each with its own plans, looked at each other and refused to stand out.
These two sentences led to the battle of various armies, and then the armies of various armies killed each other.
Yuan Shao's cousin Yuan Shu proclaimed himself emperor in Huainan, and the emperor Yuan Shaomou carved the emperor in the north.
Because of the war, soldiers have long been unable to take off their battle clothes, their armor is covered with lice, and many people have died because of years of war.
The bones were bare in the field, and there was no one among them, and there was no crowing.
It is extremely sad to think that only one person in a hundred people is alive.
Translation:
All brave people in Kanto fight those cruel people.
At first, I made an appointment with various generals to form an alliance and make concerted efforts to crusade against Chang 'an Zhuo.
After the various armies that fought against Dong Zhuo joined forces, because each had its own plans, they could not work together and looked at each other, and no one would take the lead.
The word snobbery caused competition among armies, and then the armies killed each other.
Yuan Shao's cousin Yuan Shu proclaimed himself emperor in Huainan, and Yuan Shao made a puppet emperor in the north to carve the emperor's seal.
Due to the continuous war, soldiers can't take off their combat uniforms for a long time, and their armor is covered with lice. Many people have died in large numbers because of years of war.
The bones were exposed in the wild and no one was buried. Thousands of miles are deserted, and chickens crow endlessly.
It is extremely sad to think that only one out of 100 ordinary people is still alive.
2. Dreams are mild
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Travel hand in hand with your dreams at night, but don't cry in the morning.
Zhangpu was sick for three times, and Xianyang stayed in the grass for eight times in autumn.
You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world.
Ah, Han Weilang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance?
Translation:
I dreamed of playing hand in hand with you at night, and woke up in the morning with tears on my towel.
I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and Chang 'an has been growing grass for eight years.
I think you left, and your bones have turned to sand. I still live in a world of white hair for the time being.
Ah, Wei Han Lang died one after another. Do you know the gloom?
3. Tianjiayu
Song: Mei
Who is Le Jia in Paddy Field? Spring tax and autumn tax are not enough!
Xu Li locked our door and cooked hard every day.
There are many streams in midsummer, and white water is high.
Water harms me and locusts eat my millet.
A few months ago, the imperial edict came and reprinted.
Three talents are strong, and evil makes the bow and arrow.
Now the state is in strict control, and the old officials are holding the whip.
Looking for childlike innocence, looking for love, but there is paralysis and no eyes.
Tian Lu dared to complain, and his father and son cried sadly.
What happened to Nanmu? Buy arrows and sell calves.
Trouble becomes long and rainy, and there is no porridge in the air.
The blind and the lame can't plow, and it's too late to die!
I am ashamed of honesty, but I feel sorry for you.
However, I sang "I am coming back" and paid my salary to the deep valley.
Translation:
Who says we farmers are happy? The taxes owed in spring have not been paid in autumn. The village official knocked on my door, urging me hard, neither early nor late. This summer, it rained heavily and the flood rose higher than the house.
The water has flooded and washed away the rice, and locusts have eaten it up. Some time ago, the imperial edict was issued, and the household registration was made door to door. One of the three men will be drawn to be an archer and enlisted in the army. The order in the state is very strict, and the old collectors keep urging the road with whips.
Only the lame and the blind are left, and the elderly and children are not spared. Who dares to sigh and complain in the village? Father and son cried bitterly. How to do a good job in the field? I have sold the calf in order to buy an arrow. The resentment turned into continuous autumn rain, and the pots and pans were empty, so I couldn't eat a bite of porridge.
How do the blind and the lame farm? Death is just too late. I was ashamed of what the old farmer said and took the salary of the court for nothing. It is better to abandon the official and go home, and firewood and farm in the ravine.
4. Li Bais Tomb
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
On this side of the quarry, there are endless weeds around the cemetery, and white clouds are far away.
Sadly, the bones in the depths of the cave once wrote earth-shattering poems.
As long as he is a poet, most of his fate is not good, and the poet is poor and frustrated, nothing is better than Li Jun.
Translation:
By the quarrying river, endless weeds surround the cemetery, away from the white clouds.
Sadly, the bones in this grave have written earth-shattering poems.
As long as they are poets, most of them have bad fate. Poets are poor and frustrated, and no one has surpassed Li Jun.
5. Pay tribute to Xue Tai
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Half-dead, the phoenix tree is old and sick, and it hurts to think about it.
I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there.
Translation:
On one side is the dying plane tree, and on the other side is the body that has been ill for a long time. Whenever I think of going to the grave after death, I feel sad.
In the evening, I took my young son back to my hometown, and I didn't see anyone in the empty house in the cold moonlight.
2. What are the poems about death?
Poems mourning the dead include:
1, Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's Twenty Dreams in the First Month" in Song Dynasty.
Original text:
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
Translation:
It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, but it's still hard to look at each other after all. Thousands of miles away, that lonely grave has nowhere to pour out its sadness to you. Even if the husband and wife met, you wouldn't recognize me. I'm covered in dust and my temples are like frost.
Last night, I dreamed of going back to my hometown, and you were dressing in front of the cabin window. You and I are silent and sad, only tears flow thousands of lines. It is expected that the place where I missed her in the past was on the short Songshan Mountain on a bright moon night.
2. The Three Mournings of Mei in the Northern Song Dynasty (I).
Original text:
We are a couple, and now it's seventeen years altogether. It's not enough to be with each other, and now it's gone forever!
How long can my hair stay in the body, and how long can this body last? The same hole not far from you is not dead or in tears.
Translation:
We have been married 17 years. It's not enough to be with each other, and now it's gone forever!
I saw white hair on my temples. How long can this body last? It's not far from being in the same cave with you, but I still have tears when I die.
3. Three Elegy Poems by Tao Yuanming in the Eastern Jin Dynasty (Part II)
Original text:
There was no wine before, but now it's empty. Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can we taste it better!
Before the food box was full of me, I stood by crying. If you want to speak silently, you want to see things without light.
I used to sleep in Gaotang County, but now I live in Huangcao Township. Once you go out, you will come back healthy.
Translation:
When he was poor, he had no wine to drink. Today's libation is all wine. Spring wine is fragrant and frothy. When can it be tasted again?
The delicious food is in front of me, and my relatives and friends are crying beside me. Want to talk silently, want to open your eyes and see nothing.
I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I sleep in the countryside. Once buried, there is no hope of turning back.
4. Three mourning poems of Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty (part two).
Original text:
I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? . No offspring is fate, and Pan Yue just mourned his dead wife in vain.
Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.
Translation:
Doing nothing, sad for you, sighing for me. Life is short. How long is a hundred years? Deng You's childlessness is fate, and Pan Yuebai mourns his wife.
Even if we can be buried together, we can't talk about feelings. What an illusory hope it is to become attached to the afterlife. I can only miss you all night with my eyes open to repay your eyebrows that you can't stretch out all your life.
5. Two Song Dynasty Lu You's ShenYuan (Part Two).
Original text:
The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.
Translation:
It has been more than forty years since her death, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to talk about.
I'm about to turn into a pile of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I'm still here to mourn and cry.
3. Judgment on death
1) Everyone goes. Life and death are not for you to decide. His old man's life in another place is happier than in this world. I'm sorry for your loss.
2) He's gone, but he certainly doesn't want us living people to suffer. He must hope that after expressing moderate sadness, we should still live well. He will bless us in another world.
3) Losing a loved one is painful to leave, and short sleeves are hard to get wet. I don't know when we will meet again, and the moon is full of flowers.
4) Don't grieve when your loved ones die. In heaven, he is watching you silently, hoping you will be happy, in order to make him happy.
5) Relatives will watch you from the sky. Stay with you. Relatives are always by your side. You just can't see him.
6) You should be strong. Those who leave and those who want to live should not be sad because of his departure. Please inherit and share every minute he won't enjoy.
4. Ancient poems and sentences containing desolation, helplessness, loneliness and missing deceased relatives.
The classic touching work in the death eulogy: Jiangchengzi recorded the dream of the first month of the twentieth month-Su Shi was born and died for ten years, without thinking, and he will never forget it. He hangs alone in a grave thousands of miles away, with nowhere to talk. Even if he did, he wouldn't know. His face was dusty and his temples were frosty. At night, he suddenly dreamed of going home, and Xiao Xuan window was dressing up. He looked after each other silently, but shed thousands of tears. His heart is expected to break every year. Dwarf matsuoka. Rong Ruo's: Huanxi Yarn —— Reading the west wind, Nalanxing is cool, rustling yellow leaves, closing the window, meditating on the past and setting the sun. Sleeping soundly by drinking, gambling books was only common at that time. He Zhu's Partridge is more important than Nagato's, so where did it come from? Wutong was half dead, and after first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. The grass is on the grass, the first drop of dew is there, and the old habitat and the new ridge set each other off. When the bed is empty and listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend clothes at night?
5. What are the poems about death?
1. This body is a land of mountains and rivers, still hanging in the air. -"Two Poems of Shenyuan" Lu You in Song Dynasty
Interpretation: I am about to turn into a lump of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I am here to mourn my death and shed tears.
2. Quarrying Li Bai's grave by the river, endless grass and clouds around the field. -"Li Bais Tomb" Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty
Commentary: By the quarrying river, boundless weeds surround the cemetery, far away from the white clouds.
I am embarrassed and sad. I think of my wife's death, and it is really considerate of my heart. -"Green Clothes" was anonymous in the pre-Qin period.
Interpretation: thin gingerbread and thick gingerbread, put on air-conditioned drill skirt. I miss my dead wife. I really understand my heart.
4. Ten years of life and death will never be forgotten. -"Jiang, the dream of the 20th day of the first month" Su Shi in Song Dynasty
Interpretation: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other.
5. There are dead birds in the wild and covered with white grass. A woman fell in love with spring, and Ji seduced her. -"There are dead birds in the wild" was anonymous in the pre-Qin period.
Interpretation: a dead deer is in the wilderness, and the white grass is constantly entangled. There is a girl in love, and boys chase her to tease her.
6. If you die, who will be the only child? -"The Death of Huashan Nainong" is unknown in the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
Interpretation: Since you have died for me, how can I live alone?
7. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history. -"Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" Wen Tianxiang in the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history.
8. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin's Untitled in the Tang Dynasty lasted longer than meeting her.
Interpretation: Spring silkworms spit out silk until they die, and candles burn to ashes to drip dry teardrop wax oil.
9. It was once destroyed by an earthquake, and some brave people lost their lives, and then the stepped stone piles were connected. -"Shu Dao Nan" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The five strong men of Shu were crushed to death, and the ladder plank roads of the two places began to connect.
10. Report to your golden platform and bring Yulong to death! -"Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing" Li He in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Just to repay the king's kindness, he held a sword and died.
6. Famous sayings of life and death
Death: When people live to seventy-five, they always think of death from time to time, so we won't feel uneasy. The sun seems to be sinking, but it keeps shining. -Goethe When you solve all the mysteries of life, you long for death, because it is just another mystery of life. Life and death are the two noblest manifestations of courage. -Ji Bolun life and death are irreversible. Only enjoy a period of time in between. The dark background of death shows the brilliance of life. -Santayana lives in the heart of the living, but not dead. -Campbell's death is not the biggest loss in life, but it is physical illness. A cousin should not be afraid of death, but he should be afraid of not really living. -Aurelius who is afraid of death? No matter who is no longer alive. -Zuo Mo Pain and death are part of life. To abandon them is to abandon life itself. -Havelock Ellis's death is not the misfortune of the dead, but the misfortune of the living. -Epicurus was silent for a great voice after his death. He said nothing before his death. Bai Lanning's death may be free, but it was bought with a lifetime. Marius' fear of death is more terrible than death. Sainz despises himself, betrays himself, and denies his faith by death, which is the biggest punishment and the biggest sin in the world. He would rather bear the pain and disaster in the world than go this far. -romain rolland Ruff is here. The horror of multiple deaths. Kaiser If an old man can have a wide range of interests, learn to care about others and integrate his life into the life of the whole world, he will fall into the sea like a drop of water and slowly forget his existence. In the end, there will be no fear of death. ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Tao Yuanming, born in the same mountain, died. (Li Qingzhao) Nobody died in life since ancient times, but he kept an immortal heart to shine his history. (Wen Tianxiang) Gouli's family lives and dies. (Lin Zexu) To be or not to be is a question worth thinking about. Hamlet was silent. If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.
7. Ask for a lot of beautiful sentences about death
1, finally put down my heavy body and the straw that fell to the ground. My destination is exactly the same as mine. My food of thought, let my friends and relatives lay the white rice cooked with tears to fill my missing stomach, but it will eventually rot and abandon 2. I am obsessed with words, as if I were born for words. These petals scattered by God are clean and beautiful. I'll leave them behind. When I die, please let me disappear quickly. Don't say goodbye to my ugly body. People who care about me, I would like to face you with clean inscriptions. My stomach is a stove burning living things. When I fall down, a bigger and hotter stove burns me, and my body will bend into a kneeling position and beg for mercy from all the creatures passing through my stomach. All grievances will be taken away by the fire, and all the filth related to me will be taken away by the wind. All my life, I have been carrying the body that you regard as happiness, but I have followed the painful footprints. The poison of persistence and greed killed my wisdom. Only death can open the door to freedom and cut off the cobweb-like troubles. 5. Black soil. My last and only gift is dedicated to the earth that brings me life, so that they can thrive-I will be the home of earthworms. These curved creatures walking through the soil carry my curved poems. In the evening after a rain, they will surprise a teenager wearing my expression and let his inspiration flow like a spring.
When the autumn leaves leave the tip of the leaf, a carat of maple frost freezes quickly. Reality is different from dreams, how to think about it? Feel the great and painful pleasure at this moment.
Don't panic in the next second. Who knows the length? Leave the dark place and look for heaven.
8. Poetry about death
dirge
[Qing] Wang Shizhen
On strangers, birds are singing and grass is fragrant.
Fish scales are wrinkled by wind and water.
Jiangnan red beans are bitter,
Every year, flowers bloom in memory of you.
grieved
a surname
Several close-ups of Qing Jian's exchanges,
Why do beautiful women feel sorry for themselves?
Sad spring and flowers are gone,
Crying a warbler to death can't bring it back.
Mourn for Xue Tai
Bai Juyi
Half-dead, the phoenix tree is old and sick, and it hurts to think about it.
I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there.
See Yuan Jiu's mourning poem for this.
Bai Juyi
Night tears secretly sell the bright moon, and spring heartbroken peony court.
There is no medicine in the world to cure this disease, only four volumes of Shurangama Sutra.
Don't be a doctor
[Tang] Xue Tao
Falling flowers don't burn the phoenix, and climbing the Qinling Mountains is even more bleak.
An Ren's poems will be given, and half of them are mixed with eulogy.
Three elegies
[Northern Song Dynasty] Mei Yao Chen
We are a couple, and now it's seventeen years altogether.
It's not enough to just look at each other, let alone donate for a long time.
How white my sideburns are, I would rather be safe for a long time.
The same hole not far from you is not dead or in tears.
Three elegies
[Northern Song Dynasty] Mei Yao Chen
Every time I go out, it's like sleepwalking, and everyone just manages.
I'm still lonely when I come back, so who should I talk to?
Sleepless nights, lonely fireflies fly in my ears, and geese cry in the sky.
There is nothing more painful in the world, the spirit of the needle.
Three elegies
[Northern Song Dynasty] Mei Yao Chen
Never cut it short, how dare you ask heaven.
I have met countless human women, and no one is more beautiful and virtuous than my wife.
For example, if a fool lives long, why not forge his year?
Endure this priceless treasure and be buried in Jiuquan.