Poems about missing the previous place 1. Poems describing the nostalgia for the past
1. Poem: Last year, today, in this door, the peach blossoms of the human face reflect each other.
From: Tang Dynasty - Cui Gu's "Title Du Cheng Nan Zhuang"
Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's house, I saw the beautiful face and peach blossoms set against each other, looking extra red.
2, the poem: this love can wait to become memories, copy just at that time has been confused.
From: Tang Dynasty - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
Comment: the love of sadness and happiness, will not wait for today to memories, but that year but careless, has long been confused.
3, verse: floating clouds after a goodbye, running water ten years.
From: Tang Dynasty - Wei Yingwu's "Huai Shang Xi Hui Hui Liang Chuan old man / Huai Shang Xi Hui Liang Zhou old man"
Interpretation: After the parting of the clouds, such as floating, uncertain, the years of the flow of water, a zhidao waved through ten years.
4. Poem: A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, ten years of lights in the night rain of Jianghu Lake.
From: Song Dynasty - Huang Tingjian's "send Huang Qifu"
Interpretation: when the spring breeze under the viewing peach and plum **** drink wine, Jianghu down, a goodbye has been ten years, and often to the lonely lamp listening to the rain of autumn miss you.
5, the poem: ten years a dream of Yangzhou, won the green building thin name.
From: Tang Dynasty - Du Mu's <Spite Huai>
Comment: Yangzhou ten years of indulgence, as if a dream, woke up and turned back, but in the women of the greenhouse this fell a reputation of thin love.
2. What are the poems about nostalgia for the past
1, only will be the end of the night to open the eyes long, pay back the life of the unspread eyebrows. -Yuan Zhen's "three poems of mourning"
2. It's a cold and clear fall festival. -Liu Yong, "Yu Lin Ling"
3, the development of Hongmeng, who is the love of the seed? I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it. -Cao Xueqin, "Introduction to Dream of Red Mansions"
4. If you are the dust of the road, if you are the cement of the cloud, when will the convergence be harmonized? -Cao Zhi's The Moon on a High Rise
5. There is a beautiful woman who will never forget what she has seen, and who, when she is not seen for a day, is as crazy as a maniac in her thoughts. -Anonymous "Song of the Phoenix"
6, also the king's pearl double tears, hate not to meet when not married. -Zhang Ji, "The Song of the Festival Woman"
7, once the Mulberry fields are hard to be water, in addition to the witch mountain is not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs on Leaving Thoughts"
8. I'm not as good as I am when I meet you. -Shao Ruipeng, "The Butterfly Lovers"
9, "The flowers are easy to decay, like Lang's intention, and the water flows endlessly, like Nong's sorrow. -Liu Yuxi, "Four Bamboo Words and Two of Them"
10, "Pity the poor bones by the river Wuding, still a dreamer in the spring. -Li Bai's "Two Songs of Long Lovesickness"
13: "Hatred is like spring grass, but it is still alive and kicking. -Xu Zaisi, "The Order of Folding the Laurel"
Su Shi's "Jiang Cheng Zi"
Ten years of life and death, not to think about it, it is hard to forget. I'm not sure if I'll ever forget it, but I'll never forget it. Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, dusty face, sideburns like frost.
The night came with a dream, and I suddenly returned home. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Translation: two people a life and death, separated by ten years, miss each other but very confused, can not meet. I don't want to let myself think about it, but I can hardly forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk to her about the desolate sorrow in his heart. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and frosty at the temples. Suddenly at night in a vague dream back home, only to see his wife is in front of a small window to the mirror combing makeup. The two looked at each other, a thousand words do not know where to start, only relative to the wordless tears fall thousands of lines. I think that the bright moon shining, long with a small pine tree of the grave mountain, is with his wife and his wife miss year after year pain in the heart.
Appreciation: Su Dongpo from time to time nostalgic about his dead wife Wang Fu, which led to the achievement of a Que Mourning Wife Wistfulness heirloom.
The story is about a man who was born in the middle of the 20th century, and who was born in the middle of the 20th century, and who was born in the middle of the 20th century. The simple and sincere love, the painful parting of life and death, every time you read it, you will be more touched by the depth of feeling.
3. About Thinking
Thinking of the past, remembering the past:
People remember the past year, flowers in the past year.
Who will go up to the top of the building? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you.
Last year at this door, the peach blossoms were red in color. The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
This is the first time I've ever seen a peach blossom in my life.
Thinking of, remembering the past words and phrases:
1, the case of green jade He cast
Lingbo but cross the pond road. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student there. The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to get the best out of your life. The moon bridge and the flower garden, the small window and the vermilion house. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this.
The blue clouds are in the asarum. The colorful pen is a new title for a broken hearted sentence. I'm not sure how many times I'll be able to get away with it. A river of tobacco, a city full of wind and flotsam, plum yellow rain.
2, Butterfly Lovers Liu Yong
Standing against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow. The sky is so dark, and the grass is so smoky, and there are no words to express my feelings. I'm going to get drunk, and I'm going to drink and sing, and I'm going to be happy and tasteless. I'm not sorry, but I'm sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry that I'm not sorry.
3, "Qinyuanchun Changsha" Mao Zedong
Ever remembered, to the mid-stream to hit the water, waves and flying boats?
4. "Summer Day" by Li Qingzhao
To this day, I think of Xiang Yu, and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River.
5, "Young Man's Journey" Wang Wei
Who knows not to the border of the bitter, even if the death of the chivalrous fragrance.
4. Nostalgia for old people, old feelings, the past of the ancient poems
The face of the people do not know where to go, peach blossoms are still laughing at the spring breeze.
-- Tang Cui Gu's Title to the South Village of the Capital City Last year on New Year's Eve, the lights were as bright as day. ---Song Ouyang Xiu, "Sheng Zhazi", "I don't see last year's people, and my sleeves are wet with tears".
--Song Ouyang Xiu's "Shengcha Zi" (Remote thought of the deep Chu clouds, people far away from the end of the world).
-- Song Zhu Shujin "Shengcha Zi" remembered the green dress, everywhere pity for the grass.
--Tang Niu Xiji "Shengcha Zi" Ten years of life and death, not to think about, since unforgettable.
--Song Su Shi "Jiang Cheng Zi" (江城子-乙卯正月二十日夜记梦) This feeling can be recalled, but at that time it was already lost. If love is a long time coming, how can it be in the morning and in the evening? --If love lasts a long time, will it last forever and ever? --The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time before I could see it.
-- Yu Yan "" ancient poetry, is a genre of ancient Chinese poetry, also known as the ancient style poetry or ancient style, refers to a genre of poetry produced before the Tang Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty and the emergence of the near style poetry (also known as modern poetry) as opposed to a genre of poetry. It is characterized by less strict metrical restrictions.
As a poetic genre, it refers to the ancient style of poetry, also known as the ancient style and the past style of poetry, as opposed to the near style of poetry. It includes all the poems in the style before the formation of the Tang Dynasty, as well as poems that are still composed in the ancient style during the Tang Dynasty and after.
With the Tang Dynasty as the boundary, from the "Classic of Poetry" to the pre-Tang poetry of the North and South Dynasties, all are ancient style poetry; after that, ancient style poetry is gradually declining and dying out.
5. Poetry about longing
Poetry about longing
1. Once the ocean is hard to be water, except Wushan is not cloud. -- Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs on Leaving Thoughts" (离思五首-其四)
2. The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be the frost on the ground. -- Li Bai, "Silent Night Thoughts"
3. Withered vines and old trees, old crows, small bridges and flowing rivers, and thin horses in the west wind of the old road. -- Ma Zhiyuan, "Thoughts of Autumn in Tianjingsha"
4. Alone in a foreign land, I miss my family twice as much at festivals. -- Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month"
5. The red beans are born in the southern part of the country, and a few branches are sprouted in the spring. -- Wang Wei "Acacia"
6. Delicate dice and red beans, into the bones of the love know not know. -- The two songs of Nan Ge Zi are written by Wen Ting Yun (温庭筠)
7. I want to tell you who my love for you is like, but I don't know who it is. -- Yan Guidao, "Long Xiang Si" (长相思-长相思)
8. Raising my head to look at the bright moon, and lowering my head to think of my hometown. -- Li Bai, "Silent Night Thoughts"
9. I'm too lazy to look back at the flowers, and I'm half in love with my husband and half in love with him. -- Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs on Separation Thoughts" (离思五首-其四)
10. The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one column thinking of Chinese New Years. -- Li Shangyin, "The Brocade Serenade"
11. I have never been able to think of each other in my life, but only when I can do so do I suffer from it. -- Xu Zaisi, "Folding Laurel Order - Spring Love"
12. I wish that your heart would be like mine, and that you would not fail to fulfill your love for each other.
6. What are the verses that express "nostalgia for the past"
1. I don't know where the face of the people has gone, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. --Wang Changling's "Out of the Seaside"
3. How many things have happened in the rise and fall of the ages? The longest time. The Yangtze River is rolling on and on. --The "South Township Son" by Xin Qiji (辛弃疾) <
4. I have not yet become famous, and the Secretary has not yet married, but I may not be as good as the others.
4. I have not yet become famous, and I have not yet married. -- Nalan Seide, "The Sand of Raccoon Creek"
6. There is no water in the ocean, and there is no cloud on Mount Wu. -- Yuan Zhen (元稹)《离思五首-其四》
7. The flowers are similar year after year, but the people are different year after year. --- Liu Xiyi, "The Song of the White Heads in Lieu of Sorrow"
8. I have been searching for him for a thousand years, but when I look back suddenly, he is there in the place where the lights have gone out. -- Xin Qiji's "The Case of Green Jade" (青玉案-元夕)
9. At that time, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wrote a book to report the spring of peach blossoms. --Li He's "The Immortal"
10. Today is not as good as the past, and the future will not be as good as the present. --Bai Juyi, "Searching for Spring in Dongcheng City"
11. Sitting alone, I think of the past, and my tears fill my lapel with sadness. --Chen Mi, "The Question of the Myriad Silence Temple"
12. At that time, I was a flower-appreciator, but now there is no half of me. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time ago.
7. Poetry about missing the old days
A wisp of a ghost is nowhere to be sent, full of poetic dreams hidden in the dream. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.
--Title
The condensation of the moon, still the moon is difficult to ask, dance clear shadow, Liangxiao silent, Canyuan alone shadow, clear light pulse, hard to compensate for the love of each other, melancholy haunting, icy tear drops, drops of cold heart.
Silent night flowers cold, quiet lingering this long wind. The loneliness of the red dust half of the night flying, when dazzled by the heartstrings, inkstone a fragrant ink, cooking a cup of water like words, let the soul fly in the sea of poetry and words. The pen is stained with sadness, wandering the broken remnants of thoughts, tearful eyes lowered, palpitations stained with the beginning of the feelings, shaking the mottled memories.
Pushing the door under the moon, the purple piper blowing horizontally, scooping up a wisp of the night appendage, through the wind of Tang poetry, Song lyrics rain, strolling in the years of the cold alleyway, looking back, picking up some of the best embedded in the moon in the laughter of the past.
Alone leaning against the window, closed eyes, quiet reverie. In the quiet of the night deeper word thin poetry cold, with a touch of the moon to listen to the wind, a wisp of sadness, a vein of condensation, such as: floating youth whistling past ......
This restful and tranquil atmosphere, intoxicated by the daytime hustle and bustle of impatience, with a song of quiet music in the sky, holding a half of the tea, thoughts and the ambient atmosphere of the faint fog, winding far, only I feel that the body is also floating, the intention is also floating.
Juice a handful of water and moon, a sleeve of wind, accompanied by a volume of books. The melody is quiet and lyrical. The melody is beautiful, the sound curls up, such as the blooming lotus flower, Yu Li Tingting; such as butterflies and stamens fly, like the dragonflies dancing in the water. The sound of the zither is quiet, like a clear spring in a stream, like a cuckoo whispering in the forest. It is very natural to bring yourself into a fresh and tranquil state of mind, producing a bleak and sad mood.
In this wordless chant, as if to see a woman, leaning out of the window looking into the distance of the deep eyes, as if to hear a passionate full of thoughts and endless expectations. I feel the unchanging loyalty and perseverance.
Thousands of miles of smoke, the language of flowers and pavilions, if the deep water clouds, a Ran smoke curls up, a frame of charm of the Jiangnan ink slowly wash Lan, green stone boards, smoke and willow bridge, the skirt gently floating, Xizi, orchid boat, the dark fragrance of the water sleeve, the curtain dance with a thousand of soft elegance.
The flowers in front of the moon, the wind is light, you, step on the moon, in the Tang wind Song lyrics came, light 捊 Luo sleeves, ten fingers, the phantom song interpretation of tenderness, line a leaf boat, point a Penny autumn water, swinging, gently paddling into the pink morning mist, in the deepest red dust, and I met with the encounter, the first time I met, stunning, you said: searching for, I'm you in the distant ancient "Poetry," the reed reed bushes to come, and the woman who has a smile and a smile, the woman who has a smile and a smile. Which coquettish woman, and you, the original is disturbed my dream, broke into my heart of the green clothes.
Recall that we met at that time, all kinds of tenderness are heavy, vaguely remember, hand in hand to see each other speechless, who's sweet smile, drunk with peach blossoms? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
That kind of: "with the gentleman first acquaintance, as if the old man returned" at first sight, let a person remember, the moon on the willow, people about dusk, you are my unspeakable pain.
What is this evening, where is the figure, where to the wandering heart, nothing to return to the sky is destined to let me meet you, why is it out of reach? A beautiful encounter, but can not draw a beautiful circle, love is so thin, so shallow. The pen flower dazzle, ink Shen drenching, arbitrary thoughts fingertips slip, ruthless years, broken a land of poetry ......
8. What are the verses describing "miss the previous days"
1. Tang - Wang Changling "on the way to Daliang"
The "old days of the old days of the old days"
1.
I am walking on the long road, and I have no end to my travels.
The countryside is snowy, and the sky and the earth are cold.
At that time, I was so drunk that I didn't realize it was difficult to travel.
I have no money to pay for my drink today, so I'm not sure who I'm talking to.
2. Tang Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
The Jin Se has fifty strings without a reason, one string and one column thinking of Chinese New Years.
The Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng is obsessed with butterflies, and the Wang Di's heart of spring is in the form of a cuckoo.
The Canghai moon is bright and the pearl has tears, and the blue field sun is warm and the jade has smoke.
The first thing you need to do is to look at the past, the present and the future, and the future. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.
3. Tang Bai Juyi's "Searching for Spring in Dongcheng City"
The old color is always above, and the happiness is always gone.
I'm not quite as old as I used to be, but I'm not as old as I used to be.
I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
But I am afraid that this kind of happiness will be lost with the sun.
The East Side of the city wants to be old, but I can't help but look for it.
4. Wei Jin - Tao Yuanming "Miscellaneous Poems - Three"
It is difficult to live in glory for a long time, and the prosperity and decline cannot be measured.
In the past, there were infinite flowers in spring, but now there is a lotus house in autumn.
In the past, there were lotus flowers in spring, but now they are in autumn.
The grasses are withered by the frost, and the pining is not yet over.
The sun, moon and moon are still in their cycles, and I am no longer in the sun.
I have a longing for the past, and I remember it with great fondness.
5. Song Ouyang Xiu, "Linjiang Xian - Remembering the Golden Emperor's Songs"
I remember the Golden Emperor's Songs, and the spring winds of the country's prosperity. Now the thin eunuchs old end of the world. Ten years of Qi Road, empty negative Qujiang flowers.
I heard that Langshan passes through Langyuan, and the building is high and I don't see your home. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first time I saw this, I was so sad that I couldn't stop thinking about it.
9. Poetry of nostalgia for the past
1. Concubine is like Xushan long in the eyes, Lang is like a stone Buddha has no heart.
2. "Farewell is a sad thing since the beginning of time. It's a cold and clear autumn festival. -Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Bells"
3. Who is the love child that opens up the heavens and the earth? I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it. -Cao Xueqin, "Introduction to Dream of Red Mansions"
4. If you are the dust of the road, if you are the cement of the cloud, when will the convergence be harmonized? -Cao Zhi's The Moon on a High Rise
5. There is a beautiful woman who will never forget what she has seen, and when she is not seen for a day, she will think of her like a madwoman. -Cheng Chouyu "Fugue" /
7, once the mulberry field is difficult to water, except the witch mountain is not cloud. -Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs of Separation Thoughts"
8. I'm not as good as I am when I meet you. -Shao Ruipeng, "The Butterfly Lovers"
9, "The flowers are easy to decay, like Lang's intention, and the water flows endlessly, like your sorrow. -Liu Yuxi, "Four Bamboo Words and Two of Them"
10, "Pity the poor bones by the river Wuding, still a dreamer in the spring. -Li Bai's "Two Songs of Long Lovesickness"
13: "Hatred is like spring grass, but it is still alive and kicking. -Xu Zaisi, "The Order of Folding the Laurel"
15. I will only open my eyes for the rest of the night, and I will pay back for not showing my eyebrows in my life. ---- Li Bai ----
17, y aware of the body in love for a long time, despairing at the sound of the river water at the head of the river. -Li Shangyin, "Late Autumn Solo Trip to Qujiang River"
18, if we teach the bottom of the eyes without hate, do not believe that there are white heads on earth. -Xin Qiji "Partridge Sky"
19, do not because of the possibility of change, refused to say that beautiful oath, not because perhaps will be separated, do not dare to seek a heartfelt encounter. -Xi Murong "imprint"
20, an inch of love ten million emotions, there is no place in the world to deploy. -Yuan Zhen, "Three Songs of Sorrowful Remembrance, Two of Them"
23. The Acacia Tree says "Acacia" at the bottom of the tree, and I don't know what I'm thinking of, but I'm thinking of Lang. -Liang Qichao, "Taiwan Bamboo Words"
24, the spring heart Mo *** flowers compete for hair, an inch of acacia, an inch of gray. -Li Shangyin, "Untitled, six of six"
25, the thin shadow of self-pity, autumn water shine, the Secretary must pity me I pity Secretary. I am looking forward to the long embankment, the grass is all red heart. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to find the two places. -Zhu Yizun, "High Balcony"
28, Returning the pearl to the gentleman with tears hanging down, hating the time when I was not married. -Zhang Ji, "The Song of the Festival Woman"
29, Contemplating the remaining shadow is tied to the earth, how the same life is not the same death? A river of tobacco, a city full of wind and flotsam, plum yellow time rain. -He Zhi "Hengtang Road"