What are the verses about writing about the deceased, what are the poems that miss the deceased?

1. I miss people and am separated from each other. From "Night Rain" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty

Translation: I have people I miss deeply, but they are far away from home.

2. I am in a state of illness today, and I only dream of idlers. From the Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen's "Reward for Happiness and Frequent Dreams".

Translation: I am now sick and delirious, dreaming only of irrelevant people but not of you.

3. The old man entered my dream, and I remembered my appearance. From Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty's "Dream Li Bai Two Songs: One of the Songs".

Translation: Old friend, you suddenly came to my dreams, because you know that I often remember you.

4, the Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love. From Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" in the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Even if the water depth of Peach Blossom Lake is 1,000 feet, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.

5, the blue bridge spring snow monarch returns, Qinling autumn wind when I go. From the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Blue Bridge Post See Yuan Nine Poems".

Translation: The spring snow of Lanqiaoyi was fluttering on the day of your return, and the autumn wind was blowing on the Qinling Mountains, and now when I left.

The verses of remembrance of the deceased are:

1. I thought about kissing and crying all night, and the dawn was restored. Afraid of hurting the mother's mind, secretly flowing to the pillow.

2. In the Yellow Spring of Jisuo, the old spring should also be brewed. There is no Li Bai on the night platform, who is the wine and whom.

3. Ten years of life and death, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

4. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, and the bright moon night will be short Matsuoka.

5, the jade bone is melancholy and misty, and the ice muscle has its own fairy wind. The sea went into the sea to explore the Fang Cong, and hung the green-haired phoenix upside down.

6. The rattan bed paper tent rises to sleep, and it is impossible to say that there is no good idea. The agarwood intermittent jade furnace is cold, and my feelings are like water.

7. The ploughman recruited the love building boat, and the spring grass was green and green. Try to peep at the county outline of Wumen, there are new smoke in several places in Qingming.

8. Flowers fly everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food is the east wind and the willow slope. At dusk, Han Yan passed candles, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the five marquis.

9. Sitting idly and sadly is also self-sad, and a hundred years is more than a few hours. Deng You has no children to find his life, and Pan Yue mourns his death.

10. Everything is wrong with the door, and everything is different from what comes from the same. After the sycamore was half dead and the frost was cleared, the white mandarin duck lost its companion and flew.

11. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, Xiaoxuan window, and I was dressing up.

12, only hate, turn boring, the fifth watch is still falling flowers. The declining poplar leaves are inexhaustible, and the cold rain and bleak wind draw the bridge.

13, Xie Gong is the youngest partial girl, and he married Qianlou Pepsi. Gu I have no clothes to search for the basket, mud he sells wine and pulls out the gold hairpin.

14. During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

15, what do you hope for in the same acupuncture to cultivate the underworld, his fate will be more difficult. But he will open his eyes all night long and repay his eyebrows at the end of his life.

16. The slanting sun on the city paints a corner of mourning, and Shen Yuan is not a restored pond. The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they were once shocked.

17, the road is near the south of the city 2 afraid to go, and the Shen family is the most hurtful. Wear guest sleeves plum blossoms, green dip temple bridge spring water.

18, Xiaomo in the south of the city is in spring again, and I don't see anyone when I see plum blossoms. The jade bones have long been in the spring under the soil, and the ink marks are still locked in the dust between the walls.

19, in the past, he joked about the afterlife, but now he is in front of him. The garments have been exhausted, and the needle and thread are still unopened.

20, the dust is full of sparse curtains and floating, and it is really dark and pitiful. I secretly wiped my tears a few times, and suddenly I saw Cuiqiao.

Hello, I am Ms. Zizi, I am happy to answer for you, the question you asked is sorting out the answer, it will take some time to type, you wait. [OK].

Hello, the poems to mourn the deceased are: 1. In the past, the jokes about the aftermath are now in front of us. 2. The spring wave green under the sad bridge was once a shocking photo. 3. Dripping empty steps, cold and rain, funeral weather. 4. It is not as dusty as the night platform, and it is deserted and sad.

I hope mine can help you. [Handshake].

1. Poems of nostalgia.

Xie Hao, Northern and Southern Dynasties

Fangzhou has Du Ruo, which can give a good period.

Looking far away, why see and think.

The journey has not been thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers have been interspersed.

The years away from the residence, the old people are not here.

The breeze moves the curtain at night, and the lonely moon shines on the window.

Anderson joins hands to drink wine and write new poems.

2. Spring Ambition is nostalgic for the deceased.

Li Zhong Five generations

The wilderness is on the horizon, and the sky is smoky.

The warm wind heals the sick grass, and the sweet rain washes the deserted village.

The clouds disperse the shadow of the sky, and the tide returns to the island.

The old man is invisible, and leans on the rod to chant the soul.

3. In summer, Nanting Huaixin is large.

Meng Haoran Tang Dynasty

The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the pond moon gradually rises in the east.

Radiate the sunset cool, open and open.

The lotus wind sends the fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops are clear.

If you want to play the piano, you hate ignorance.

Feeling nostalgic for the deceased, I dream of working in the middle of the night.

In the first work: final).

4. Late park Xiangjiang nostalgia.

Liu Changqing Tang Dynasty

The end of the world is gone, and it refers to the memories of the emperor's hometown.

Melancholy increases twilight, and Xiaoxiang returns to autumn.

Where to stay in the flat boat, the sunset returns to the wings.

There is no one for thousands of miles, and Jiang Ou does not know each other.

5. Returning at night and remembering the lonely scene of the deceased.

Lu You Song Dynasty

Buying a drunken village field returns in the middle of the night, and the moon falls on the west mountain.

After Liu Kun's death, there was no stranger, and he listened to the wild chicken full of tears!

6. Tiannan nostalgia for the deceased.

Yu Ye Tang Dynasty

Walk alone for thousands of miles, rolling and turning the wheel.

It's been a long time, and I've always seen him as an old man.

The snow does not fall in Dongting, so the grass in the country should be spring.

In March, the smoke is warm, and the south wind produces green apples.

7. Drizzle is nostalgic for the deceased.

Li Jianxun, Tang Dynasty

The clouds of the river have not dispersed, and the east wind is warm, and Mingmeng is seeing him in the high-rise building.

The fine willow edge embankment is less than people, and the swallow is flying when the water is flat.

I have a recent poem who is with and, Yijun is drunk and sad and unbreakable.

Last night, I couldn't sleep in the south window, and I sat back to the lamp by dripping on the idle steps.

8. Nostalgic for the deceased at the end of the year.

Lu You Song Dynasty

There is no place for the gray hair, and the diseased bones are about to break.

The guest hugged the piano to talk about tea, and the official sealed it and went to the poem.

The mountain is like a pressure on the city, and the corners of the building are sad.

If you can't break the book, how can you comfort the lovesickness?

9. Treat the old man with nostalgia.

Lanjiang Ming Dynasty

In the middle of the night, the north wind was bad, and he opened the window to look at the sky.

The East Lake and West Lake are silver streams, and the big stars and small stars fall like rain.

The Tao is not the same, and there are few people in the same world.

Where is the beauty, the frost moon is cold and soaked in Qinghai.

10. Nostalgia for the deceased on a moonlit night.

Kou Zhun Song Dynasty

At the end of the night, the moss is more secluded.

The sycamore is sparse and old, and the crickets are chaotic in autumn.

What is the extreme of the old national conditions, and the empty river wants to flow.

At the end of the day, the old man is sitting alone and sorrowful.

11, nostalgia for the old man in late spring.

Li Zhong Five generations

The pond pavilion is lonely in March, and the fallen flowers overlap and cover the berry moss.

I can't bear to sweep the spring attachment, and I can't bear to open the feelings.

Dreaming of the beauty Shen information, her eyes are leaning on the building through the long road.

Lang Yu embroidery section is encore, and the flowing water and floating clouds will not return.

12. Autumn nostalgia.

Ye Hao Yuan Dynasty

Ten years of lakes and seas, return to the late Saga.

People are far from yellow and thin, and there are many white hairs in autumn.

The nostalgia is isolated, and the years are bitter.

Frequent memories of wine, Liang Toad crossed the river at night.