What are some verses about mourning the deceased ?

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Song Su Shi "Jiangchengzi Yimao First Month Twentieth Night Dream".

Translation: The two died once in their lives, separated for ten years, but they missed each other at a loss and could not see each other. I don't want to let myself miss it, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave was thousands of miles away, and there was no place to tell her about the desolation and sorrow in her heart.

2. Singing the autumn grave is not over, and the spring cong recognizes the amphibian butterfly.

Qing Nalan Xingde "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Hard Work is the Most Pity on the Sky and the Moon".

Translation: On an autumn day, I sang a song in front of your tomb, but my sorrow did not diminish in the slightest. How I wish I could play with you in the grass like a butterfly in spring.

3. Everything is endless, and the survivors are injured in vain!

Southern Dynasty Shen Yue's "Mourning Poem".

Translation: All things for the deceased have come to an end, and there is no more to worry about, leaving only the living still grieving.

4. If you lose your heart and one heart, everything is sad.

Song Zhang Lei, "Mourning for the Dead".

Translation: I lost my lover with my heart, and the good memories of the past are now sad in retrospect.

5. Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Don Yuanzhi "Leaving Thoughts".

Translation: A person who has experienced the depths and breadth of the sea can hardly attract him to the water elsewhere; Except for the clouds of Wushan, which are steaming and cloudy, the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Classic verses of missing the deceased:

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. - Su Shi, "Jiangchengzi Yimao Dream on the Twentieth Night of the First Month".

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. ——Cui Hu, "The Title of the Capital City Nanzhuang".

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried. Helplessly, the cold rain came in the morning, and the wind came in the evening. ——Li Yu "Seeing Huan, Lin Hua Thanked Chunhong".

Can this be recalled? It's just that it was already clear at the time. - Li Shangyin, "Jin Se".

Time only relieves people to get old, they don't believe in affection, they hate to leave the pavilion for a long time, and teardrops are easy to wake up. ——Yan Shu "Picking Mulberries, Time Only Relieves People to Grow Old".

Shen Yuan, Lu You (Song).

The oblique sun on the city draws the corner of the decline, and the Shen Garden is not a restored pond.

The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they were once shocked.

The ancient poems to mourn the deceased are as follows:

1, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Jiangchengzi Yimao First Month Twentieth Night Dream".

Original text: Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

2, Pan An of the Western Jin Dynasty "Three Mourning Poems (One of Them)".

Original text: Winter and spring, cold and summer change. The son of the poor springs will be separated forever.

Who is selfish? What good is drowning? He congratulated the dynasty and returned to the original battle.

Looking at the people, enter the room and think about what they have experienced. There is no image on the screen, and there are traces of Hanmo.

The fragrance has not stopped, and the remains are still hanging on the wall. Stunned or saved, back to the shocked.

Such as the Bihan forest bird, amphibious once only. If he swims in the river fish, he analyzes the middle road of the funder.

The spring breeze comes to the gap, and the eaves drop in the morning. When do you forget to sleep? Worries are accumulating.

Shu is sometimes declining, and Zhuang Yi is still attackable.

3, Song Dynasty He Zhu "Partridge Heaven, Heavy Over the Gate of Everything".

Original text: Everything is wrong with the door, what is the same thing? After the sycamore was half dead and the frost was cleared, the white mandarin duck lost its companion and flew.

The grass on the plain, the dew is at the beginning of the day. The old habitat and the new hill are two dependent. Lying in the empty bed listening to the rain in the south window, who will pick up the lights and mend clothes at night?

4, Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhi "Three Songs of Sorrow (Three)".

Original text: Sitting idle and sad is also self-sorrowful, a hundred years are more than a few hours. Deng You has no children to find his life, and Pan Yue mourns his death.

What do you hope for in the same cave, his fate will be more difficult. But he will open his eyes all night long and repay his life for not raising his eyebrows.

5, Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty "Mourning for Xue Tai".

Original text: The half-dead sycamore is old and sick, and Chongquan is sad with a thought.

I returned to the hospital at night with my child, and there was no one in the empty room in the cold moon.