Martyrdom poem

1. Poem about Yellow 1, Tang Libai's Crying Xuancheng for Good Brewing.

Excerpts from the original text:

The old spring will be brewed in Ji Minruo's grave.

There is no dawn at night. Who are you selling wine to?

Explanation:

When Ji Lao is dead, he will also brew old spring wine.

Only there is no Li Bai in the underworld. Who do you always sell wine to?

2. Two anonymous "driving to the East Gate"

Excerpts from the original text:

There are dead people in the sun, and the twilight is long.

Sleeping in a grave won't last a thousand years.

Explanation:

There are dead people in the tomb for a long time, such as falling into the dark night, and there is no way to know.

Lying quietly in the grave, you will not wake up for thousands of years.

3. Song Zhu Dunru's "Xijiangyue Rishen Full of Wine"

Excerpts from the original text:

Every day, the deep cup of wine is full, and the small garden blooms. Sing, dance and laugh freely.

There are several erotic dreams in history of qing dynasty, and there are many wizards in the grave. Never mind and arrange, go and get it now.

Explanation:

Drink a large glass of wine every day and get drunk in a small garden full of flowers all day long. I sang and danced alone and laughed happily. The most gratifying thing is that I have no worries and no fetters.

How many short and beautiful dreams can a person have in his life, and how many strangers can't help but return to the grave. Don't care too much about life, just live a happy time now.

4. Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Excerpts from the original text:

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness.

Explanation:

I searched for nine days and nine places, but I still couldn't find what I could find. I suddenly heard that there is a fairy mountain on the sea, surrounded by clouds.

5. Tang Wei Huang's Two Gifts for My Husband/Yunquan Teke Wei Huang's Topic.

Excerpts from the original text:

You can't stay together for long, you are still young.

The old tour is forever, and the spring road is home.

If I had known that parting was heartbreaking, I would have regretted it and would not have loved it deeply.

Although the tomb was gone, curtains were found during the day.

Explanation:

Being together can't last long, and the shortcomings of youth are short-lived. The scene of playing in the past has become the past, and now the grave has become a home. If I had known that parting was so painful, I would have regretted loving so deeply. Although I knew that the deceased had passed away, I still looked for him in the house during the day.

2. A poem describing double suicide 1, we hope to fly in heaven, two birds grow together on the earth with one wing, two branches of a tree. ..

-Don Bai Juyi's translation of Sauvignon Blanc: I would like to be a bird in Fly with me, and I would like to be a branch on the ground. 2, the king is in high spirits, how can he live! -Han Yuji's Song of the King: Your majesty, your heroism and strong will have been exhausted. Why should I drag out an ignoble existence? I would like to be the southwest wind and die in your arms.

-Wei Jinzhi translated the Seven Wounded Poems: I would like to turn into a southwest wind, disappear from the world, and throw myself into my husband's arms. Since you are dead, who is the only child? If you pity my situation, open the coffin for me and I will accompany you to spring.

Since you died for me, what am I living alone for? If you sympathize with my situation, please open the coffin for me. 5. Ask what the world is like and teach life and death. -Yuan Yuanhao translated "Touching Fish and Qiu Yan Ci": Dare to ask what is love in the world? Can make people pay for life and death.

3. The poem 1 describing double suicide, we hope to fly in heaven, two birds grow together on the earth with one wing, two branches of a tree. ..

-Don Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc"

In heaven, I would like to be a bird flying with me. On earth, I would like to grow branches together.

2, the king is in high spirits, how can he live!

-Han Yuji's Song of the King

Your majesty, your heroism and strong will have run out. Why should I drag out an ignoble existence?

I would like to be the southwest wind and die in your arms.

-Wei Jinzhi's Seven Wounded Poems

I am willing to turn into the southwest wind, disappear from the world and throw myself into my husband's arms.

Since you are dead, who is the only child?

If you pity my situation, open the coffin for me and I will accompany you to spring.

-The Unknown Huashan Age

Since you died for me, what am I living alone for? If you sympathize with my situation, please open the coffin for me.

5. Ask what the world is like and teach life and death.

-Yuan Yuanhao's "Fishing and Qiu Yan's Ci"

What is love in the world? Can make people pay the price of life and death!

4. What poems describe "double suicide"? 1 and the song of the princess?

Han soldiers have been slightly, and the end of the song is over. Your majesty is exhausted, how can a concubine live!

Translation:

The Han army has occupied our Chu army position, and the sound of Chu songs from the Han army barracks is everywhere.

Your Majesty (Xiang Yu), your overlord spirit is gone. Why should I abandon you and drag out an ignoble existence alone?

2. Cao Zhi's Seven Wounded Poems

The moon shines on the tall buildings, and the lights upstairs are swaying. There is a sad woman sighing upstairs.

Excuse me, who sighs? It is the guest's wife who is speaking. My husband has been away for more than ten years, and he is often timid alone.

If you remove the dust from the road, if you dirty the cement; The ups and downs are different. When will we meet?

Yes, I want to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms! If you can't open your arms, what can you do for a concubine?

Translation:

The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and the light shed swings upstairs.

There is a sad woman upstairs, sighing sadly.

Who is sighing upstairs? Answered that it was the wife of a foreign tourist.

My husband has been gone for more than ten years, and my body is often alone.

My husband is like dust on the road, and my body is like mud in dirty water.

Floating dust and settling mud are different. When will they meet and live in harmony?

If I can, I would like to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms!

My husband's mind is no longer open to me, so what can I rely on?

3. Jiang Chengzi Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Translation:

I'll just express the lofty aspirations of teenagers, holding the yellow dog in their left hand,

Holding a goshawk in his right arm, wearing a colorful hat and a mink coat.

Finished clothes, with thousands of riding attendants, swept across the flat hills like a high wind.

In return for the kindness of the whole city to follow me out hunting,

I want to shoot tigers myself like Sun Quan.

I drank wine, my mind was broadened, my courage was greater, and my temples turned pale slightly.

What's the harm? When did the emperor

Will the emperor send someone down, just as Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang to the clouds to forgive Shang Wei's sin (and believe me)? I will try my best to fill the sculpture.

Such as the full moon, bow to the northwest and shoot the Xixia army.

4. Queqiao Xianqin Hall

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge!

If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!

Translation:

Thin clouds change in the sky, and meteors convey the pain of acacia in the sky.

The milky way is far away, and I walk quietly tonight. Meet in the autumn wind and white dew on Tanabata.

Better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving.

As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

5. Stay away from Yuan Zhen

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

After the surge of the sea, there is not enough water in other places.

Will no longer be attracted by some trickle; I experienced the fantastic Wushan Yu Yun,

The clouds elsewhere can't be called clouds at all! "I" wandered among the beautiful flowers like clouds,

I'm too lazy to look back. Part of the reason is that monks are abstinent, cultivated and morally cultivated.

Follow your own principles of life, half because you are the only one in your heart and can't tolerate others!

5. Describe the beautiful poem of the "Yellow Road", look at the Pacific from afar, and shed tears on the land of lovesickness.

Huang Quan Road will never go away.

I can't see Cui Linxiu on Huang Quan Road.

Looking back at the homesickness platform, tears are wet.

Naiheqiao is the place where people are reincarnated in China Taoism and Han folk mythology. There will be an elderly goddess named Meng Po, who will give each ghost a bowl of Mengpo soup to forget the memory of past lives and reincarnate in the afterlife. Helplessness has nothing to do with Buddhism The translation of Sanskrit Narakade is a free translation: hell, transliterated as "Narojia", not "helplessness".

There are many poems related to Naiheqiao:

Yellow road

There is nothing you can do on Naihe Bridge, but you can't forget Hechuan River.

There is no right or wrong before the Sanshengshi, and there must be Meng Po at Wangxiangtai.

this life

Set foot on Huang Quan Road and set foot on Naihe Bridge;

Goodbye to the forgotten river and meet at the station in my hometown.

Trembling carved sansheng stone, a bowl of Mengpo soup;

I haven't been together in my last life, and I have no chance in this life.

There is no soul on Naihe Bridge, and there is no memory of past life.

Meng po's soup is forgotten in the world of mortals, and I only hope that I will not meet you in the afterlife.

Vines around trees

Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.

If anyone dies at the age of 97, Naiheqiao will wait three years.

Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.

Love only wants to be together for a long time, Naiheqiao for a thousand years.

Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.

I'm not afraid of falling into samsara forever, but I just want to love each other forever.

Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.

I don't envy the endless joy of the Western Heaven, but I envy Yuanyang instead of immortals.

this life

Step into the grave and never look back, forget Sichuan.

I want to look back, but when I see the countryside, I lament.

Looking back, I can't stop crying, but I can't forget it.

Stay up late to drink the tears of the world and pray for the next life.

Regarding Naihe Bridge in Fengdu, Chongqing, there are two bridges:

Xiu De is easy to cross the Naihe Bridge.

Greed and sin, sharp knife mountain can not escape.

Cross the Naihe Bridge in three steps and know good and evil.

Go through the gold and silver road in one breath and bless you to get rich.

6. Poetry about the reincarnation of flowers on the other side of the Yellow River, Sansheng Stone is the Santai River of the river bridge, there are flowers on the other side, and there is no chance between flowers and leaves.

Forget that the river is calm, there is a natural barrier between him and the shore. The fire is long, and the previous life is scattered.

May the sadness of heart and feelings be sad. Flowers bloom and leaves fall, goodbye.

On the other side of Huang Zhao, flowers bloom for thousands of years. Love is not a cause and effect, and the fallen leaves come back to the roots for another thousand years. The flower on the other side is the flower that forgets love. Flowers fall and forget the other side of Sichuan.

The flower on the other side, the devil's flower. Love has long been reluctant to read.

Flower on the other side, water moon mirror flower. The flower shadow in the mirror is very long.

Flowers are on the other side, purple strangers' flowers. The world of mortals is rolling without touching.

Flowers on the other side, flowers on the grave. The sky is empty and the leaves are slender.

Flowers on the other side, flowers of desert dust. Heart and wish are the opposite of dreams.

The flower on the other side, the flower of reincarnation. There are endless flowers.

Flowers on the other side, flowers of dreams. Tianxin infinite flowers smile.

The sadness of the other shore flower's previous life; Naihe Bridge, the bond of this life. Like blood, like fire, dancing in sadness; Abandoned, forgotten, reborn in despair.

Confused, I saw the fiery red ahead, lost, and caught a glimpse of the Naihe Bridge around me. Confused, desperate, left behind, reborn, we walked like this, with the passing of life and time, only to find that we have come to an end, or that our soul has become fiery red, or that we have lost everything in this life and been reborn.

Pick a flower on the other side and drink a bowl of Mengpo tea. The dark world, either away or back.

Flowers on the other side, flowers on the other side, out of reach, how sad it is; Naiheqiao, what can you do? If you don't give up, you will be left behind. How helpless this is. Squat down and touch the flowers on the other side; Tilt your head and observe Naihe Bridge.

Past lives, a sad and desperate world, is it nostalgia? Is it discarded? Staring at the darkness of this world, leaving a drop of cold tears, or holding a little. All this can only be chosen by yourself, or you can't choose by yourself.

7. Are there any poems related to graves, or if there is the word "grave" in the poem "Peacock flies southeast", there are: tie a pillow mat and make a grave a friend. * * * It's been two or three years, not a long time.

I went to the grave alone.

See you in the grave, don't go against today's words.

Use yellow and other three sentences.

Don't be friends with Zheng Shubin.

Wan Li, a timid guy, has a career of nearly a hundred years. I don't know where to go.

Zhu Dunru Xijiangyue

Every day, the deep cup of wine is full, and the small garden blooms. Singing, dancing, laughing. And happy and unrestrained. There are several erotic dreams in history of qing dynasty, and there are many wizards in the grave. Don't care and arrange. Get it now.

Jiang Wei, a dying poem

The street drum invades people, and the sun sets in the west. The dead don't have a hotel. Who's staying tonight?

Su Shi of Su Haihui Temple (take the first four sentences)

On the third day, the basket traveled in the mountains, which were not so beautiful and flat.

Throw the dead on the green ghost, and the line competes with the ape every time.

The lamp in Shu Qi's Resentment lit up Tang Yin.

Three feet of silver burned across the account, and the joy was not over;

May enlightenment be a hidden light, and I don't know the sky according to the grave.