What are the poems mourning grandma's death?

1, by Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty

2. Original text

At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, and I just picked a white flower for you, a woman with white skin.

Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me.

3. Translation

At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear flower and gave it to you, a fair-skinned woman.

Now I stand quietly by the river like those two or three trees, but only a green leaf accompanies me through the last spring.

Second, "Mourning Xue Tai"

1, by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

2. Original text

Half-dead, the phoenix tree is old and sick, and it hurts to think about it. ?

I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there.

3. Translation

On one side is the dying plane tree, and on the other side is the body that has been ill for a long time. Whenever I think of going to the grave after death, I feel sad.

In the evening, I took my young son back to my hometown, and I didn't see anyone in the empty house in the cold moonlight.

Third, "Shen Garden"

1, by Lu You in Song Dynasty

2. Original text

The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.

This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.

3. Translation

It has been more than forty years since her death, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to talk about.

I'm about to turn into a pile of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I'm still here to mourn and cry.

Fourth, "Mourning Poems"

1, by Shen Yue in Northern and Southern Dynasties.

2. Original text

I went to autumn in March and May, and I still shine in this autumn.

Today, Chunlan Cao Hui. I'll throw up in the spring.

Sadly, human nature is different. Once you are grateful, you will die forever.

Because the curtain screen was destroyed, the curtain mat was more open.

Dust covers an empty seat, while solitary account covers an empty bed.

Everything is endless, and it hurts the survivors.

3. Translation

Last autumn, the fifteenth moon, this autumn, according to the carved beam;

The bluegrass in this spring will spit out a fragrance next spring.

Sadly, the laws of human life are different, unlike there is no last connection on the moon, nor is it like flowers reopening.

Once life dies, life will die forever.

After death, the curtain barrier used before death is used for sacrifice or removal.

New curtains took their place. Floating dust covers the empty seats, while solitary curtains cover the empty beds.

Although I know that everything has an end, it is a law that people die and things are empty, but it still makes the living feel sad.

Five, "Jiang first month dream on the 20th"

1, by Su Shi in Song Dynasty

2. Original text

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 tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

3. Translation

It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, but it's still hard to look at each other after all. Thousands of miles away, that lonely grave has nowhere to pour out its sadness to you. Even if the husband and wife met, you wouldn't recognize me. I'm covered in dust and my temples are like frost.

Last night, I dreamed of going back to my hometown, and you were dressing in front of the cabin window. You and I are silent and sad, only tears flow thousands of lines. It is expected that the place where I missed her in the past was on the short Songshan Mountain on a bright moon night.