A poem about the death of a brother

1. I miss my brother's death and know where my brother climbed. I left my hometown in Guangdong alone and stayed overnight in the Asian Games City. A remnant cloud covers jathyapple, and half a pool of clear water reflects the cold star; Dreams are thoughts, and they will always be the second eldest brother; Inextricably cut, full of brotherhood; My second brother said goodbye for fifteen years, and the older I get, the more I miss him. The past is like yesterday's memory, full of tears. My parents raised my five brothers, who have gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes; The eldest brother and the second brother look after the house, and the third brother takes the children to play; Unexpectedly, my second brother was ill and went to Beijing for surgery. Parting brothers once gathered in Jiyuan City to talk; Agree to return at the full moon without worrying about companionship; Unexpected disasters happen, and a bolt from the blue is a disaster; Brothers are broken, brothers' souls are broken in Wukesong; Tears spilled two thousand miles in Beijing and Henan, holding my brother a piece of ice; From then on, Kyoto did not dare to look forward to it, only the family sacrifice called the bear; The unburned heart of paper ash has been broken, and there are sour pains; Look up at the west, can't stop looking, close your eyes and sigh; Every grass and tree is complaining, and birds are moaning; Every time I shed tears, I often sit alone and feel hurt; Sometimes, I miss my brother's tears; I am proud of my brother's stubbornness, but I am intolerant and disrespectful of his words and deeds; Accompanied for decades, my brother didn't complain or scowl; My brother is knowledgeable and writes well, and my brother is heavy and humble; My brother is loyal and filial, and my brother covers the sky; I have something to ask you today. do you want to hear them? I have materials for my brother to write. Can you send them to my dream? I want to hear my brother talk about Sui and Tang Dynasties, and I want to learn from my brother He Xianggong. I want to have dinner with my brother and smell his laughter. Now the world is facing each other, and brothers are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles; Brother and brother watch together, but they can't make a sound; My brother was inseparable, but he was separated by Yin and Yang for nine thousand years. My brother left without saying a word, leaving only resentment all over the sky; Brother's brother has tears in his eyes, his intestines are broken and his liver is cracked. I want to talk to my brother often. I hope the stars are sparse and the moon is hazy. Seeing each other in the middle of the night and complaining about the short dream, the chicken will hate the morning; Brothers are connected by their hands and feet, which hurts the muscles and bones, and the separation of flesh and blood hurts; Angrily asked the jade emperor that he was unscrupulous and hated injustice; How can the kingdom of heaven do heartless things? How can you be jealous of talents? It is difficult for brothers to meet each other and break brotherhood; The long night is endless, and my brother is in tears; The second brother is filial to his parents and his elder brother Weng; But at the time of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, the fourth brother bowed down to his brother.

2. It's a pity that the poem of missing my brother's death is full of dust. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros. Only hate becomes boring. Fifth, it is still in the morning. The withered poplar leaves are difficult to finish, and the cold rain and wind hit the bridge.

When was this hatred? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up. Material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless. Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform. The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it. If there are Pisces in Chongquan. It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on. I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiang Xian's excuse. When it's over, he'll know himself. I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again. Clear tears, confetti.

Tears are silent, only regret to get rid of fickle feelings, and rely on the painter to keep knowledge. Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad. Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night. Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night.

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.

A long time ago, we joked that 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. Because I miss you, I love girls very much, and many of your dreams, I will burn paper for you. No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.

I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? . There is a better person than me, and God rejected a son. Pan Yue's mourning is still a waste of language. Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.

You're like Gong's favorite daughter, and it's not going well to marry me, a poor man. You saw me naked in the box. You take off the gold brooch and buy me wine. You eat your food with wild vegetables, but your food is sweet. You cook with dead branches with leaves. Now that I am a high official, you are far away from the world and sent some monks and priests to be at the mercy of monks.

I miss my parents' tears all night and will take them back in the morning. Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow.

Jade bone's melancholy fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down. Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.

Go through the gate again and you'll be fine. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. The grass is on the ground and exposed at the beginning. Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?

3. The poem "Dingfengbo" written for my dead brother always feels cold in autumn, and the parrot magpie is sad.

Don't unite, miss I want to hug my brother and sing the wind.

Dialectically, it is obvious that the water will be clearer when you reach the spring platform. Brothers and sisters are lame now, sad, turbid tears and wine send them away.

Jin Lou Qu hates the past, letting the west wind blow the past and can't bear to look back; Ten years of life and death, don't find a way, the water is still with the sky; Rely on the sunset, holding the residual wine, unlucky not to believe that they have gone, how many times, do not say anything uncomfortable; Holding back tears, singing golden light. Pray for God to ruin the play? There are endless roads, wide and cold gaps and sadness; It's still raining. When are the clouds? After the boy cried, he had a lot of feelings about the transaction, ups and downs. Have you ever told him? I will keep your promise.

4. The poem "Dingfengbo" dedicated to my dead brother

Clothes always feel cold in autumn,

Parrots and magpies are very sad.

Don't unite,

homesickness

I want to hug my brother and sing the wind.

Who can stop people like Dahua,

Dialectical,

The water in the spring platform is clearer this time.

Brothers and sisters are all disabled today,

Sad,

Turbid tears and wine send you on your way.

Jinlouqu

Old grievances linger for a long time,

Let the west wind blow past and can't bear to look back;

Ten years of life and death, not knowing the way,

Water is with the sky;

Rely on the sunset, and then help the disabled wine,

Unfortunately, I don't believe you have left.

How many times, don't talk too hard;

Holding back tears, singing golden light.

Pray for God to ruin the play?

There are endless roads, wide and cold gaps and sadness;

It's still raining,

When is the cloud?

After the boy cried,

Feelings come together,

Have I ever told you about the rise and fall?

I will keep your promise.

5. Poems commemorating my brother's death:

1. Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Recalling Dreams on the 20th Day of the First Month of Jiang"

2. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. _ _ _ _ Five Farewell Poems by Yuan Zhen (4)

3. If you look back at the flowers lazily, you are half qualified. _ _ _ _ Five Farewell Poems by Yuan Zhen (4)

You bury the mud under the spring to nail the bone, and I send the snow all over the world. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Micro Dream

5. When night comes, the dream suddenly comes home. The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

6. Because of being drunk, Mo Jingchun slept soundly, and his gambling books were spilled all over with tea. At the time, it was just unusual. _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone?"

7. The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, which used to be a stunning photo. _ _ _ _ Two Shen Yuan Poems by Lu You

8. If the moon finally shines, you don't have to worry about snow and ice. _ _ _ _ NaLanXing DE "dead Hua Lian, hard, the most pity Tian Yue"

9. This is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, Part Two

10. Just keep your eyes open all night, which is a lifelong worry for your eyebrows. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, The Third

1 1.40 years of dreams, shenyuanliu does not blow cotton. _ _ _ _ Two Shen Yuan Poems by Lu You

12. I sit here alone and mourn for both of us. How long is a hundred years? _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, The Third

13. What hope do I have in the darkness of our grave? Neither you nor I believe in meeting after death. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, The Third

14. The article is full of people, and I missed you once. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi in Li Chen

15. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Dream on the 20th day of the first month of Jiang 16

6. There are many condolence lines for my brother's death. 1. "mourning"

Year: Song Author:

It is also accidental to engage in Kameyama. It is better to know that you don't hate the end of life.

At that time, it was not like 18' s Niu Yi discussing mistakes.

2. Three elegies

Year: Song Author: Mei

Became brothers for seventeen years.

It's not enough to just look at each other, let alone donate for a long time.

How white my sideburns are, I would rather be safe for a long time.

The same hole not far from you is not dead or in tears.

3. Pay tribute to Xue Tai

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

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.

Step 4 grieve

Year: Song Author: Ai Xingfu

Autumn is desolate, and suddenly the string is broken. New money from Longshan Shi Zhi.

A little leisure means illness, no happiness, but one day you will die.

I will endure watching candles burn tears, but I will spend money to buy them.

The most shameful mistake is Ada's strategy. You have been interdependent for forty years.

5. "Three Mournings for the Death of Dai Mao"

Year: Ming Author: Fan Yun

Birds sing in the deep pavilion, and the wind blows the curtain blue.

Sweet souls turn into rosy clouds and fly around Huayang Cave.

6. Nine mourning poems

Year: Song Author:

Chrysanthemum is still as yellow as last year.

Independent tall buildings shed tears in the autumn wind.

7. "Three Mourning Poems"

Year: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen

I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? .

There is a better person than me, and God rejected a son. Pan Yue's mourning is still a waste of language.

Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are.

However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.

8. "He Xin and Two Mourning Poems"

Year: Tang Author: Yu

Not long after the immortal stayed on earth, it has been ten years since the film was made. The fragrance of Yuanyang's tent is still warm,

The parrot cage never stopped talking. The morning dew decorated with flowers seems to hate the face, and the evening breeze looks like eyebrows.

The colorful clouds dispersed and there was no news, and Pan Yue was full of lust.

The laurel trees show smoke, and the peach blossoms and rain are red.

Don't bow your head before you get drunk. The joys and sorrows of ancient times are the same as today.

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Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin

Brother Wang visited the fearful members.

When you see a drink, you will mourn for it.

Don't go, because send.

Fu Xie's family is the end of the ancient family,

At present, the management right of Song belongs to.

There is no place to hang curtains,

I fell on the bed when I wanted to dust.

Ji's little boy is still poor,

How can a charming girl in the left family have hope?

It's hard to get rid of sadness and illness,

The west wind in Wan Li is long at night.

10. "Two Poems for the Final Mourning of Xishan Mountain in October"

Year: Song Author:

The mighty dream, the boundless edge of the stone mirror.

If the string is broken, the floating foam is even more pitiful.

Wet soil and new rain, crows crow and old trees smoke.

When the adjacent flute sounded, tears welled up.

Mourning in ancient poems

"Said Yuan Xiuwen": "All the guests mourn."

His wife Song's behavior at the Ministry of War Shangshu Festival: "Yuan Chonghuan sent monks to mourn the enemy, and Gong () strongly criticized the policy in order to control the enemy's death. Life calls for humiliating the life of the country, making the enemy despise China and the enemy gains. "

"Lessons from the past: Returning to Yuan Regrets Being Poor": "Zhide doesn't want to be an official, but belongs to politics." When he heard the news of charity, his family became poorer and poorer. He felt very sorry, so he went to pay his respects.

Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio: "The wife of a scholar-bureaucrat comes with salty makeup to mourn, crown and block it. "

Jinshi, the fourth time: "he cheng gentry have come to offer their condolences."

the memorial service

A death knell should be erected at the gate for the dead. Undertaker beat gongs and drums twice as soon as he entered the door, and his relatives wailed when they heard the drums. The mourners bowed to the portrait of the dead and wept bitterly. In some places, only a bronze chime is placed on the coffin, and someone is responsible for knocking. Every once in a while, it is said that bronze bells ring and the dead ends flash. The soul can move forward by light, but it can't be knocked repeatedly, otherwise the dead will trip in a hurry. In the mourning hall, the widows wept bitterly and filled the whole mourning hall. From beginning to end, the dutiful son and daughter-in-law were dressed in linen, and Dai Xiao knelt beside the coffin to accompany the sacrifice. Those who come to mourn should bow down to the dead in the sound of mourning. As the saying goes, "Death is the first priority", so besides the elders who don't kneel, even the peers should bow down. In some places, condolences are called "memorial". Generally, relatives and friends send incense sticks, candles, firecrackers, paper money, cloth and other sacrifices. In addition to incense and paper, the son-in-law and the bride's family should prepare pig heads and geese as sacrifices. When undertaker came, some even cried and sang, telling about their friendly relations with the deceased and telling the deceased how to bless him and so on. Cooked pig's head and goose are two pictures, and then one of them will be sacrificed to the spirit, and then sacrificed in turn from the previous generation to the next. All the descendants of the deceased knelt before the spirit and bowed and wept bitterly.

7. I feel sorry for those poems about my dead brother ... and I feel sorry for you. I can't think of an exact poem to mourn your brother. I wrote a sentence myself to express your feelings for your brother.

Ding Fengbo remembered my dead brother.

In Qiu Lai, clothes are very cold, so you can't make out with a smile. The wind leaves autumn leaves, and there is frost and snow, and there is nowhere to find a bosom friend. Twenty-six years, companionship. I'm proud to see you fighting for your legend. Pain, hatred and ambition are not rewarded, but cold is nothing but a brother's heart.

Poor wife, drawing a screen, watching the candle light up slowly. I am willing to accompany you, pity that innocent child, and endure tears. Sad parents, muddy tears. In the middle of the night, I began to feel arrogant. Come with me. Dispel my worries and do my duty.

When I wrote the lyrics, I was very sad. Where are you going? An innocent child can't help crying. But I hope you can be sad. After all, people are gone, and it is most important to take care of the living. Be a real man, come on, I hope your life has a lot of sunshine because of you.

8. Poem 1 Dedicated to my brother who passed away for the first anniversary, five thoughts of parting, the fourth one.

Tang Dynasty: 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.

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Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.

2. Two songs by Shen Yuan

Song dynasty: Lu you

On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the non-pool platform in the garden is revived.

Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.

Meaning: the meaning of the poem is: the corner painting on the wall sounds like sorrow, and the Shen Garden is no longer the original pool pavilion. The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and I have seen his figure floating here like a rainbow. This poem is about the death of the ancients, and this scene is not what it used to be. You can give it to your brother who died on the first anniversary to express your thoughts on him.

3. Green clothes

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

Green clothes, green clothes, green face and yellow lining. I'm sad. I'm sad. When can I only stop?

Green clothes, green clothes, green coat, yellow clothes. Sad in my heart, sad in my heart, when can I forget it!

Meaning: The poem means: green clothes, green clothes, green face and yellow lining. Sad heart, sad heart, when will it stop Green clothes, green clothes, green coat and yellow skirt. Sad heart, sad heart, when can I forget! This poem can be understood as thinking about things and expressing endless thoughts about my brother.

4. Ge Sheng

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

Ge Sheng Meng Chu lives in the wild. Who died for America? Alone!

Ge Sheng is full of thorns and vines. Who died for America? Take a break!

Meaning: This poem means: kudzu vine is covered with clusters of Vitex negundo, and wild grapes are scattered in desolate tombs. My dear person sleeps here. Who's with him? Maintain peace alone! Pueraria lobata is covered with clusters of wild jujube branches, and wild grapes spread in the desolate cemetery. My dear man is buried here. Who's with him? Rest alone! This poem can be understood as my brother resting here alone, hoping that my brother can get peace.

5, waves, five winds outside the curtain

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

After another five times, a sad wind blew in from outside the curtain and woke me up from my dream. I want to go back to Hualou. I don't know who to cooperate with. I remember that I used to fiddle with the fragrance with the Hosta, and now the fragrance has burned.

Looking back at the Zijinfeng outside the window, the water vapor is steaming, and I can't see the true face of the mountain. Looking at the water flowing eastward, the man was already half drunk. The day before yesterday, I left Luo Jin in tears, playing and collecting Hong.

Meaning: This poem means that at five o'clock, a piercing wind blew in from outside the curtain and woke me up from my dream. If you want to climb the painting building again, but you don't know who you are with? I remember fiddling with the incense with the Hosta, and now the precious seal incense has burned out. Looking back at the Purple Mountain outside the window, it was filled with water vapor and smoke, and the true colors of the mountain could not be seen clearly. Seeing a river flowing eastward, people are half awake and half drunk. There are still tears of yearning in front of Lolo's lapel, stroking the geese who sent them far away. It can be understood that I woke up in the middle of the night thinking about my brother, pinning my thoughts on the distant geese and expressing my feelings for my brother.

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9. The poem 1 "Dingfengbo Remembers My Dead Brother" entered Qiu Lai anonymously, dressed in cold clothes, unable to smile with affection.

The wind leaves autumn leaves, and there is frost and snow, and there is nowhere to find a bosom friend. Twenty-six years, companionship.

I'm proud to see you fighting for your legend. Pain, hatred and ambition are not rewarded, but cold is nothing but a brother's heart.

Poor wife, drawing a screen, watching the candle light up slowly. I am willing to accompany you, pity that innocent child, and endure tears.

Sad parents, muddy tears. In the middle of the night, I began to feel arrogant.

Come with me. Dispel my worries and do my duty.

2, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

3, "Spring Leak" is anonymous, and it has been on a swing for nearly ten years. The meteor burst into tears at the thought of the short-lived glory on the railing.

4. The Golden Melody is anonymous. I hated it for a long time, and I couldn't bear to look back. Ten years of life and death do not find a way, water is still with the sky, relying on the sunset to help the disabled.

Unfortunately, I don't believe you have left. How many times, it's hard to say goodbye, singing golden light with tears. Pray for God to ruin the play? It's a long road in Xiu Yuan. It's cold and deep, and it's raining, which is worrying.

It's still raining. When are the clouds? After the mood has not diminished, the boys' tears and feelings have gathered together, ups and downs. Have you ever told me? I will keep your promise.

5, "Untitled" anonymously called for a nod, and the thin body leaned in his arms. The light moon sleeps on the gauze, and the sunset disappears instantly.

I've been honest all my life, and I'm born uncorrupted. However, if you are as firm as ever, you will be proud of yourself.