Please ask some poems or short sentences about the classics

Love is the only thing we can take with us when we die, and it makes death so calm.

Memory is a bridge, but it is a prison to loneliness.

The saddest thing in the world is not the word if.

Some people say that the saddest expression in the world is no expression.

When a strong wind blows, the big tree falls, because the big tree has a heart. The bamboo does not fall because it is unintentional. If there is no heart, there is no harm; If there is no injury, it will not fall.

Let the water be weak for 3,000, and I will only take one scoop to drink".From "Dream of Red Mansions", the ninety-first chapter.

The Buddha said that it took 500 years to look back in exchange for the passing of this life.

When you were born, you cried and the people around you laughed; When you die, you laugh and the people around you cry. Cry when you are born because you are lonely, and laugh when you pass away because you are no longer lonely.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Xi Murong "A Blossoming Tree" How to let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment for this, I have begged in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a relationship with the earth.

Zhang Xian "A Thousand Autumn Years" The sky is not old, and the love is inexorable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

Zhou Yi "Minus the Words Huanxi Sha" He was born with no love, and there is no place in the world to be lovesick.

A couple from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies. Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring for the sky? Looking back at the oars to the blue bridge, it is easy to beg, and it is difficult to run into the blue sea. If you visit Oxford, you will be relatively poor. - Nalan Rongruo's "Painting Hall Spring".

Hugh said that he lived in the flowers, and the people who cherished the flowers went to the flowers without the owner.

Nalan Rongruo's "Butterfly Loves Flowers".

The vast blue falls, the love in heaven and on earth.

Nalan Rongruo's "Minus the Word Magnolia".

You should only see each other again, that is this life. But in this life, when I was just worried, I remembered Qing. —Nalan Rongruo, "Picking Mulberries".

Yan returns to the flowers, and it has been clear and clear. It is general scenery, two feelings. I still remember the peach shadow and swear three lives. Looking back at the red seal of the black silk paper, the spring stars. Dao Xiu's lonely secret covenant, learn from the deep alliance. A hint of dew and a wet silver screen at the end of the language.

Nalan Rongruo's "Red Window Moon".

The upper poor blue falls down the yellow spring, and the two places are gone.

- Bai Juyi, "Song of Long Hatred".

Do you believe that lovers in previous lives will have a strong telepathy in this life.

If you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life is; If you want to know the consequences of the next life, the one who does it in this life is.

Sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom and flowers fall, this is reincarnation.

According to legend"There is a road called Huangquan Road. There is a river called Lethe. There is a bridge on the river called Nai Ho Bridge.

There is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace after crossing the Nai He Bridge. There was an old woman selling Meng Po soup by the Wangxiang Terrace. There is a stone on the side of the Lethe River called Sansheng Stone.

Meng Po soup makes you forget everything. The Sansheng Stone records your past and present lives. We walked across the Nai Ho Bridge.

Take a last look at the world on the lookout platform. Drink a cup of Lethe water and boil. "There is no fate in this life"Why force it?

Meng Po soup"It is an ancient Chinese legend, which is recorded in an ancient book of Lan Zi's family. In that legend, people are reincarnated from life to life. The end of this life is but the beginning of the next.

People who live in the cycle of life and life cannot have the memory of their past lives, just because everyone will drink Meng Po soup on the Nai He Bridge before they are reincarnated. Therefore, when walking on the Nai Ho Bridge, it is the time when a person finally has the memory of this life. At this moment, many people are still clinging to the unfulfilled wishes of their previous lives, but they deeply understand that these wishes will eventually not be realized, so they let out a long sigh.

This is also the reason why this bridge connecting the reincarnations of various generations is named Nai He Bridge.

The sea, the sea, you are all water, the horse, the horse, you have four legs.

There is no poem more powerful than 2 verses at this time.

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.

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

Meeting the right person at the right time is a lifetime of happiness;

At the right time, meeting the wrong person is a heartache;

Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is absurd;

Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh.

Prosperous tossing and turning, and finally becoming a parting song.

Like the smoke of the past, like the flow of water. In the reflection of the building, who is silent? Who's crying ...... lowlyIn front of the Palace of Eternal Life, I was not born, and I was old.

Mistake Zheng Chouyu.

I hit Jiangnan and walked through.

The face in the season is like the blossoming of a lotus flower.

The east wind does not come, and the catkins in March do not fly.

Your heart is like a little lonely city.

Just like the bluestone street is late.

The sound of trampling is not sounded, and the spring curtain of March is not opened.

Your heart is a little window closed.

The sound of my Dada's horses' hooves is a beautiful mistake.

I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby......

The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken.

I stood in the wind, and the broom in my hand swept the scattered glass to the darkest corners of my heart.

The moon in the sky is like a ring overnight, and the night is a ring.

In such purity, the food is oneself, the person who cooks is oneself, and the person who eats the food is still oneself. Just as love is oneself, knowing that it is oneself that loves oneself, it is still oneself who remembers this love. I tasted myself one by one, and through the cup of time, I got myself drunk.

The short poems include "Dream Childhood, "Be a Good Boy", "ChildhoodChildhood poems, "Childhood Memories", etc.

1, "Dream Childhood".

I used to ask the smart stars.

I used to ask the gracious moon.

How long is the road of dreams.

I once asked the affectionate earth.

I used to ask about the warm sun.

How long is the road of dreams.

Childhood is the green leaves of the newborn.

Childhood is a budding bud.

Childhood is a blue sky.

Childhood is full of beautiful dreams.

2, "Be a Good Boy".

Good boys are never in public places.

Yelling. Never in the classroom hallway.

Running around. Never on a building.

Graffiti. Never in the park.

Pinch the flowers and step on the grass. 3, "Childhood".

Childhood. It's like a happy dream.

We can be in this dream.

Have fun.

Frolic to your heart's content.

Unrestrained. Carefree.

Childhood. It's like a beautiful song.

Sing our innocence.

Childhood. It's like a beautiful paintbrush.

Draw the blue sky that belongs to us.

Present a colorful world.

4. "Poems of Childhood".

I'm often in the warm sun.

Listen to the cheerful singing of the birds.

The big tree also slowly swayed with the **.

The sweet singing voice of a child.

Fly in the sky.

In the woods rolling relatives.

There is a woodpecker doctor who is curing the disease.

Dandelion took off with a dream of a clump.

Friends who are happy to get together.

Lang Lang's smile walked through the woods.

5, "Memories of Childhood".

It's time for the cicadas to chirp again.

Schoolbag. It can be given up temporarily.

In the shade of a tree. Watch the ants move for fun and find coolness.

It is the most beautiful cosy in summer.

Dip your little feet into the cool water.

Fantasy of distant skies.

Sand beach. with the beauty of the sea.

The days of that big leather are always fast.

I often forget the way home.

1.The shadow is slightly fragrant, and there are ghosts under the long day dream. - Su Shi's "Minus the Word Magnolia, Double Dragon".

2.Yan Ran shook and raised a ball of cold incense to fly on the verses. - Jiang Kui's "Nian Nujiao, Becoming Red".

3.Like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon falls and the flowers are heavy. ——Li Cunmiao, "Like a Dream Order, Zeng Yan Taoyuan Deep Cave".

4.On the sycamore leaves, there are a few dewdrops. - Yin Que "Coming with an Answer-type Jiang Xian, Late Autumn Cold Night Milky Way Quiet".

5.The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying. - Yan Jidao "Linjiang Immortal".

6.Where are the people, Gui stupid guesses the shadow from Chanjuan. - Cai Shen, "The Ballad of Cangwu: Heaven".

7.Colored notebook, red pink tears, two hearts know. ——Ouyang Jiong, "Three Character Order: Spring Wants to End".

8.In drunken dreams, the years change secretly. - Lu Zugao, "Banquet Qingdu: Early Spring".

9.The clouds and mountains are thousands of miles, and the heart is thousands of miles. ——Anonymous "Fish Swimming in Spring Water, Qinlou Dongfeng Li".

10.Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. - Anonymous "Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing".

Classic poems and short poems are like holes:1. Landing as a brother in the sedan chair, why bother with flesh and blood. - Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems".

2. Born less than 100 years old, often with a thousand years of worries. ——Nineteen ancient poems, less than 100 years old

3. And floating like a dream, for the joy of geometry. ——Li Bai, "Preface to the Spring Night Banquet Peach and Plum Garden".

4. Life has no roots, floating like dust. ——Tao Yuanming's "Twelve Miscellaneous Poems: Part I".

5. Have fun and drink and gather next to each other. - Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems".

6. The festival must be drunk, and it is not contradictory. Life is like sending, what is the hard work and resentment. ——Zhu Xi's "Water Tune Song Head, Hidden Du Mu's Qishan Poems".

7. Realize the past without admonishment, and know that the future can be traced. ——Tao Yuanming, "Words of Return, and Preface".

8. Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on slush. - Su Shi's "Nostalgia for Hezi by Michi".

9. People who send Zen students also have a life, and An can sigh and sit sadly. ——Bao Zhao, "Difficult to Travel: The Fourth".

10. Only when the moon is cold and the day is warm, come to fry life. - Li He, "Bitter Days Are Short".

11. I closed the South Building to read the Taoist book, and the curtain was quiet in the fairy house. ——Li Bai, "Early Autumn Single Father's South Building Remuneration Dou Gongheng".

12. The glass of wine is full, the shelves are full of books, and fame and fortune are not cared for. ——Li Xun, "Fisherman's Song, Dihua Autumn".

13. If you don't read in January, your ears and eyes will be refreshed. ——Xiao Lian said "Reading and Seeing".

14. Books should be read quickly, and guests will not come. - Chen Shidao's "Quatrain".

15, wrapped in a coarse cloth career, with poetry and books in the belly. - Su Shi, "Farewell to Dong Chuan".

The three modern short poems are: Bian Zhilin's "Broken Chapter", Bingxin's "Successful Flower", and Xu Zhimo's "Shayanara".

1, "Broken Chapter" is a modern poem written by the modern poet Bian Zhilin. Through the perception of the "landscape" in an instant, the poet touches on the philosophical proposition of "relativity". "You stand on the bridge and look at the view", and relative to the people upstairs.

The "you" on the bridge is the scenery in their eyes, and they "look at you from upstairs"; "The bright moon decorates the orange rising your window", and compared to the person who dreamed of "you", "you" "decorated" their "dream" like the bright moon outside the window.

2, Bingxin's poem "The Flower of Success" is a letter from Bingxin to the Chinese women's volleyball team. The philosophy contained in the poem is that behind the dazzling success there is an unknown effort and even blood and tears, so the result (success) is certainly respectable, but the process (struggle) is the most worthy of people's touch. The artistic conception of the poem is quiet and deep, reflecting the pure and optimistic heart that has been baptized by battle in the land of freedom.

3, Xu Zhimo's poem "Shayanara", in just five sentences, contains infinite detachment and tenderness. The gentle demeanor of a Japanese girl in the shape of a shy water lotus is apt and expressive, pure and flawless, and touching. A "Shayanara".

Light but deep, casual but persistent, simple and exotic. This poem fully shows that Xu Zhimo is good at outlining, skillful in conveying feelings, and his extraordinary ability to control language.