Verses about the mourning of death, verses in mourning for the deceased

Examples of verses in memory of 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 nucleus and thinking about his people, he entered the room and thought about what he had 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 head of the white mandarin duck lost the grinding hall and flew with him.

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.

Returning to the hospital at night with a child, the moon is cold and the empty room is not seen blind.

The verses in tribute to the deceased are as follows:1, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Jiangchengzi Yimao First Month Twentieth Night Dream".

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)".

Winter and spring are gone, and the cold and heat are changing. 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, he entered the room and thought about the history of God. There is no image on the screen, and there are traces of Hanmo.

The fragrance has not stopped, and the remains of the forest gods 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".

If everything is wrong with the door, what is the difference between 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)".

Sitting idly and sorrowful, this blind loss 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".

The half-dead Wutong is old and sick, and Chongquan hurts his mind 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.

Verses in memory of the deceased:

1. During the Qingming Dynasty, the new grave is near, and a stick of incense is quietly sent to relatives. Two poems are sad and tearful, and three sacrificial sentences cherish flowers. Swallow the sound and weep to save the autumn thoughts, exhale lightly and lift the butterfly dust. Painfully dyed Guanshan cries Du birds, and the spring breeze covers the idleness.

2. When I heard that the Sanyin Meeting, it was still a fire death. On the way, he was willing to abandon the sun, and the river was bitter and sad. The flowing water turns over the tears, and the cold ash accompanies people. Dan's heart will never change, and the gray hair is new.

3. But I will always open my eyes all night long and repay my life for not raising my eyebrows.

4, the white-haired boy Yan Ya Zhihong, Dan Qing's wonderful pen is bent and smooth. Flowers and birds are dreaming, tigers roaring and cars are noisy. Wealth and floating clouds are only Maha bones, and Shaohua is over the gap and Zhu Zhaizhen. Spring Mountain makes paper and water is ink, and hundreds of cranes are singing by the Xiaoyi River.

5. During the Qingming Festival, I think of the old people and cry to remember my old father. Nurturing grace is like the depth of the sea, and the spring shines on the child's body. All kinds of love and affection, where to find a shared family?

6. The season is clear and clear, and mourning is accompanied by rain. The knot in the heart is released with the wind, and the glass of wine is listening to the audio. Filial piety is not there, and Thanksgiving is sacrificed to the grave. Message: Hold the paper, yin and yang are not loved.

7. Commemorate the ancestors and sweep the tombs, and cause sadness in the Qingming season. Burning incense and thinking about the wilderness, respecting the soul and looking stupid. The drizzle lingers with tears, and the light smoke ripples the tombstone. Time has passed, and the people are there, and filial piety and righteousness are carried by the blood.

8. When the deceased returns to the underworld in the morning, I don't know how old the year is. Love and enmity are all gone, and those who are left behind are endless.