The following are some poems describing "reminiscing the past": 1 "Ascending" The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. 2. Farewell to the Ancient Grass. The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again. The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city. And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings. 3. Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi The east wind blows the flowers and trees at night, and the stars fall like rain. Carved cars and precious horses are fragrant, the road is filled with the sound of phoenix and flute, the light of the teapot turns, and the dragon and fish dance all night. Moths, snow willows, golden threads of laughter, sweet and fragrant. Looking for him in the crowd thousands of times, suddenly looking back, that person is in the dim light. 4."The Phoenix with the Head of a Phoenix: The Feelings of the World" The world's feelings are thin, human feelings are evil, the rain sends the evening flowers easy to fall. The morning breeze drips away tears, I want to write a letter, my heart is sad, I speak alone. People become different today, not yesterday, sick soul often like swing rope. The sound of the horn in the cold night is waning, afraid of people asking, swallowing tears pretending to be happy. 5."The Phoenix with the Head of a Phoenix: The Feelings of the World" The world's feelings are thin, human feelings are evil, the rain sends the evening flowers easy to fall. The morning breeze drips away tears, I want to write a letter, my heart is sad, I speak alone. People become different today, not yesterday, sick soul often like swing rope. The sound of the horn in the cold night is waning, afraid of people asking, swallowing tears pretending to be happy.
The original text of "Looking Back at the Moon" was as follows: The moon is bright on the sea, and the world is at the same time. Lovers complain about the distant night, and finally get up in the evening to miss each other. When the candle is extinguished, the light is full of pity. When I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give you a gift full of hands. I'll go back to sleep and dream of a good day. The translation of "Looking Back at the Moon" was as follows: A bright moon rose from the vast sea. At this moment, you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world. People with feelings hate the long moonlit night, and miss their loved ones all night without sleep. Extinguishing the candle, I pity the moonlight that fills the room. I put on my clothes and wander around, feeling the coldness of the night. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I only hope to meet you in your dreams.
"Looking at the Moon and Recalling the Past" was a five-character ancient poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Jiuling. There were four lines in the poem, describing the bright moon rising from the sea and expressing the author's longing for his distant relatives. The poem depicted the scene of the lover lovesick in the distant night, as well as the author's sleepless night because of his longing. The last two sentences expressed the author's deep love for his distant relatives. The language of the entire poem was natural and smooth, the artistic conception was quiet, and the emotions were exquisite, giving people a deep feeling.
Mochizuki Nostalgia's translation is: " A bright moon rises on the vast sea. At this time, you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world. People with feelings hate the long moonlit night, and miss their loved ones all night without sleep. Extinguishing the candle, I pity the moonlight that fills the room. I put on my clothes and wander around, feeling the coldness of the night. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I only hope to meet you in your dreams."
"Looking at the Moon and Recalling the Past" was an ancient poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Jiuling. This poem expressed the feelings of the Mid-Autumn Festival by describing the scenery and expressing the longing for the distant relatives. The poem depicted the magnificent scene of the moon rising from the sea, as well as the poet's longing for his loved ones in a foreign land far from home. In the poem, the feelings and scenes blended together, the language was natural and smooth, and the feelings were lingering but not overly sentimental. The artistic conception of this poem was serene and beautiful, and the idea was ingenious, leaving a deep impression on people.
" Looking at the Moon and Recalling the Past " was a poem by Zhang Jiuling. It expressed his longing for his distant relatives. The poem depicted the magnificent scene of the moon rising from the sea, as well as the scene of lovers longing for each other in the distant night. The poem also expressed his love for moonlight and his feelings for the night dew. The emotions in the poem were deep and subtle, the artistic conception was quiet and beautiful, and the idea was ingenious, giving people a deep feeling. This poem was written by Zhang Jiuling when he left his hometown. It reflected his longing for his hometown and his reflection on his wandering life. "Looking at the Moon and Recalling the Past" was widely praised and became a symbol of the unique charm of the Tang Dynasty culture.
There were many poems that described the two of them brushing past each other. Below were some of the more classic ones: Why should we know each other when we meet? Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty,"Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Farewell" The passers-by waved their hands and their shadows were reflected in the cool waves. Tang Dynasty Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" 3. Sticking shoulder to shoulder, singing and howling, thinking of the endless lonely mountains. Tang Dynasty Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" 4. The flower man stands alone, and the swallows fly in pairs. Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's Untitled The green mountains cannot be blocked, after all, it flows eastward. Tang Dynasty Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" These poems vividly described the scene of the two people passing each other, leaving a deep impression on people.
Fairy was a common image in literature. Many poets and poets had written poems about fairies. The following are some poems written by famous fairies: 1 "Sapphire Case·Yuanxi" Xin Qiji: When will the bright moon appear? I take my wine and ask the blue sky. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to go back with the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold to be high in Qionglou Yuyu. I dance to make clear how the shadow seems to be in the world. 2. In the theme song of "Dream of the Red Chamber" sung by Deng Jie, the actress of Lin Daiyu,"Rain in Xiaoxiang": Lin Daiyu's light footsteps step over the water surface of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, like a fairy, Lin Daiyu, when can you return to heaven? In the Song of Everlasting Sorrow, the Huaqing Palace where Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty's favorite concubine Yang Guifei lived was described as a fairyland where fairies lived. In the Song of Everlasting Sorrow, the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi had a line: The clouds are green, the rain is light, the water is white, and the smoke is produced. This feeling can wait to be remembered, but at that time it was already lost. In Water Margins, Lin Chong's wife, Lin Daiyu, was described as a fairy who once appeared in Lin Chong's dreams in the form of snowflakes. In Journey to the West, the Taiyi Cave where Sun Wukong's master, Bodhi, lived was described as a fairyland where a fairy lived. In Li Bai's poem "Nanling farewell to children entering the capital", there was a line: "The white wine is newly cooked in the mountains, the yellow chicken pecks at the rice and calls the child." The waves of the Yangtze River pushed the waves before them to death on the beach. The fairy images described in these poems had their own characteristics, some were elegant and noble, some were lively and lovely, and some were fresh and refined, showing different beauty and charm.
Red makeup, white hair, snow-white hair, eyebrows, eyes like spring water. Her red makeup is white, her eyebrows are green, and she smiles. Her skin is fragrant like snow, and her face is gorgeous like flowers. Her red lips were wrapped in red makeup, and her white hands gently rubbed her smooth skin. Red makeup, white dress, eyebrows and eyes like a painting, smiling in the spring breeze, skin fragrant like orchids. Red makeup, white dress, red sleeves, adding fragrance, the breeze caressing the face, the flowers and the moon. Her red makeup is white, her red lips are slightly open, her green eyebrows are smiling, her skin is fragrant like snow, her face is beautiful like flowers.
Prosperous described a flourishing career. The following are some poems describing "thriving": A garden full of spring flowers can't keep a single red apricot out of the wall. Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" 2. Withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, people. The ancient road, the west wind, the thin horse, the setting sun, the heartbroken man at the end of the world Tang·Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjing Sand·Autumn Thoughts" 3. The wildfire will not burn, and the spring breeze will blow again. Tang·Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" The green mountains cannot hide it, after all, it flows eastward. Song·Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man·Writing on the Wall of Jiangxi's Mouth" Five thousand miles of rivers and mountains painting, one color, ten thousand lights, all brilliant. Song·Wang Anshi's Boat Moored in Guazhou 60,000 purple and red flowers always bloom and wither with each passing year. The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows it again. Tang·Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" The Yellow River is far away, a lonely city in the white clouds. Why should the Qiang flute complain that the willows and spring breeze do not cross the Jade Gate Pass? Tang·Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci The wild path is black with clouds, and the boat's fire alone shines bright. At dawn I see the red and wet place where the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City. Tang·Du Fu's Spring Night Rain 9. The spring breeze blows, the horse gallops, and in one day I see all the flowers of Chang 'an. Tang·Meng Jiao,"After Passing the Examination" The green mountains cannot hide the east. Song·Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man·Writing on the Wall of Jiangxi's Mouth"