What are the poems mourning the death of the old man?

Poems mourning the death of the old man are:

1, the dust cover is empty. A lonely account covered an empty bed. Everything is perfect. It hurt those who survived. -Shen Yue's mourning poem

2. A beautiful woman will never die. Hidden worries follow the calendar. There is no beauty in the night. The golden mirror remains the same during the day. -Jiang Yan's Poems of Mourning Room People

Today, they paid me100,000 pounds, and all I can bring you is a temple sacrifice. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow Poems, Part I"

4, the background light alone * * * Yu Xiang Yu, don't want to sing at night. -Li Shangyin's "Worship the House in the First Month"

5. Ji Zuo's yellow spring should also brew old springs. There is no dawn at night, who is selling wine? -Li Bai's "Crying Xuancheng Good Brewing"

6. Who reads the west wind alone? The rustling yellow leaves closed the window. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

7. jade bone has been under the spring for a long time, and the ink mark is still locked in the wall. ——1On February 2nd, Lu You sleepwalked in Shenyuan Pavilion.

8. Red beans in the south of the Yangtze River are bitter, and flowers bloom every year to remember you. -Wang Shizhen's mourning poem

9. Tears are silent. I only regret my past feelings. I can't save my knowledge by painting with sadness. -Nalan Xingde's Inscription of Nanxiangzi as a Dead Woman

10, locked and covered with moss, the corridor is deep and the pavilion is idle here. The prophet is dizzy in the windy month, but the cold flowers still bloom. -Li Shangyin's "Worship the House in the First Month"

1 1, from plain to pink, the makeup does not fade. The high spirits disappeared without a trace. Don't dream with pear flowers. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon Plum Blossom"

12, fragrant plum blossoms in Hakka sleeves, green temple bridge in spring. ——1On February 2nd, Lu You sleepwalked in Shenyuan Pavilion.

13, if you want to hang a sword on the grave, listen to the piano on your knees. Wandering with a harp and wine. -Zhong Sicheng's "Double Tone Ling Boxian Suspension Bridge Mengfu"

14, we joked that a long time ago, one of us would die, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left. The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box. -Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems The Second

What hope do I have in the darkness of our graves? You and I have little confidence in meeting after death. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow Poems, The Third"

16, the dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, and the old willow in Shenyuan does not blow cotton. -Lu You's Two Poems by Shen Yuan, Part Two

17, I miss my parents' tears all night, and then I will collect them at dawn. -Zhou's "Remembering My Dead Father"

18, ten years of life and death, 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. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

19, the dust is full and the curtains are floating, which really makes the darkness miserable. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros. -Na Lanxingde's "Zhong Hao's Fourth Night in July, Tomorrow is the Day of Dead Girls"

20, the spring waves under the sad bridge are green, which used to be a stunning photo. -Lu You's "Two Gods, the First Part"