A poem about sudden death

1. Poems about Death Who hasn't died since ancient times, leave the painter's history-Wen Tianxiang smiles from the horizontal knife to the sky, leaving two Kunlun mountains as courage-Tan Sitong cares about me to go home today, walking among the white clouds-Yuan Mei believes in innocent people, but human ghosts don't know fame and fortune-Julian Waghann, Yuan Chonghuan, decides the Central Plains Day, and family sacrifices don't forget to tell Weng-Lu Youfen.

Asking what love is in the world makes people live and die together. -Yuan Haowen's heroism is still too vain. Dan Xin has never served the country in his life, leaving behind a loyal soul.

-Yang Jisheng (Ming) When he died, he knew everything was empty, but he looked at Kyushu sadly. -Lu You, a disciple of Jiangdong, is full of talents, and his comeback is unknown.

-Du Mupeng wounds are different, and there is no difference between life and death. Learning without life is not as good as learning, and without life, there is no extinction.

Bai Juyi splashes blood on our feet like a remnant leaf, and life is a smile on the lips of death. -Li Jinfa's "Feeling" is full of souls at night, which is better than a sigh on earth.

—— Pan Chongti (Qing Dynasty) lost the world for 70 years and now belongs to Lao Linquan. The Taoist couple in Songshan also came to the same place, smiling and pointing to the yellow-flowered white crane in front.

-Yan (Qing) was born in death and died without injury. Dead people are almost the same as dead people, so you can drift in other towns.

-Tang Bohu became angry from embarrassment, and there was no owner in the Central Plains, adding sorrow to sorrow-Jiang Yiwu (wartime commander-in-chief who fired the first shot of Wuchang Uprising).

2. The description of death in ancient poetry is regarded as a hero, and death is also a ghost hero. -Li Qingzhao

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. -gu

Life between heaven and earth, if fleeting, is only sudden (Zhuangzi)

Life between heaven and earth is like a passer-by (nineteen ancient poems)

How many times can you recover in your life, and how you were suddenly shocked by the current (Tao Jin Yuanming)

Without the ultimate heaven and earth, life is like sunrise (Three Kingdoms Cao Zhi)

Thirty-six thousand days, holding candles every night. How short the day is, the sea has changed for a hundred years-(Tang Li Bai)

It is easy for teenagers to learn from old age, but difficult to learn. An inch of time is not light. I haven't felt the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps are already autumn (Song Zhuxi)

In order to understand how short life is, one must go a long way-(Schopenhauer)

Life is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

-(China) Chen Duxiu

Life should be like a candle, burning from top to bottom and always bright.

-(China) Xiao Chunv

Life is really a book, with complicated content and heavy weight. It is worth turning to the last page that an individual can turn to, and it must be turned slowly.

-(China) Shen Congwen

People are inherently mortal, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

-(Western Han Dynasty) Sima Qian

Born to be English, died to be spiritual.

—— (Northern Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu

Life is a hero, and death is a hero.

-(Southern Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao

There is a fine line between life and death. Life is a struggle, and death is a rest. Life is activity, and death is sleep.

—— (China) Guo Moruo

Some roads seem close but far away, and you will never reach the end without patience.

-(China) Shen Congwen

As long as a flower can be cultivated, it is better to be rotten grass.

-(China) Lu Xun

On the road of life, there are white and fragrant flowers and sharp thorns, but those who love their lover will forget the thorns and only think about flowers.

-(China) contradiction

Everyone will die one day; When my day comes, may my loyalty go down in history.

People are inherently mortal, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

Life is full of plants and trees.

Life and death are life, and wealth is in the sky.

Don't be afraid of being smashed into pieces, leaving innocence in the world!

Death knows that everything is empty, but sorrow does not see Kyushu.

Ping shi ten thousand heads of blood, save Li Kun.

Born in sorrow, died in happiness.

Life is a hero, and death is a hero.

Shui Han, the strong man is gone forever!

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

Why are they buried in every corner of the castle peak when they die?

Indulge in painting, you know that the age of youth is coming. In fact, wealth and status are floating away like clouds to me.

But if you think singing has ghosts and gods, you know that you will starve to death and make up for it.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats!

So he went to the underworld to recruit Kibaki and cut Yamaraja with a standard of 100,000.

In order to get rid of the king's worldly affairs and win his fame before and after his death.

Life and death are rich and prosperous, and the son inherits it. Hold your hand and grow old together.

I will do my best for the interests of my country until I die.

The official sea rises and falls like a gull, and the book of life and death is like a squid.

If you are less than a hundred years old, you will always be worried about being a thousand years old. "

"Life is suddenly like sending, and life is not solid."

"In life, the election suddenly settled."

"Life is not a stone, how can we live longer?"

"Life between heaven and earth, suddenly like a traveler.

The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in the flowering season next year? Spent a similar year, each year is different.

Born in death, it's okay to die in death. Dead people are almost the same as dead people, so you can wander in a foreign land. Bohu Tang

The sun and the moon will eventually die, and heaven and earth will wither together. -Li Bai

"If you can't get in, you won't go back, and the plain suddenly goes too far. Wearing a long sword, holding a strong crossbow, leaving your head, Zhuang Xin will not change. Brave and fearless, you are the most. You will stick to your post until you die. Physical death, gods, souls. " -"National Funeral" (excerpt) Qu Yuan

"Spring goes to spring, spring comes to spring, and cold and heat often come. Every month is new, and it is urged by the old. I saw it in front of the court for a thousand years, and it is growing forever. I haven't seen people in the hall for hundreds of years, and I have made dust together. " -"Yang Liuzhi" Dunhuang ci anonymous.

"What can you ask for if you live in righteousness and die late?" -Tao Yuanming's Ode to the Poor

"Until the white sword can be seen again, spattered with red blood, when death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame." -Gao Shi's Ge Yanxing

3. The famous saying about death-death:

When people live to seventy-five, they always think of death from time to time, so we won't feel uneasy about it. The sun seems to be sinking, but instead of sinking, it keeps shining.

-Gold

When you solve all the mysteries of life, you long for death, because it is just another mystery of life. Life and death are the two noblest manifestations of bravery.

Gibran

Life and death can't be redeemed, only a period of time can be enjoyed. The dark background of death shows the brilliance of life.

-Santayana

He who lives in the heart of the living is not dead.

Campbell

Death is not the biggest loss in life, although life is still death.

-Cousin

Man should not be afraid of death, what he should be afraid of is not really living.

-Aurelius

People who are afraid of death are no longer alive.

-Zuo Mo

Pain and death are part of life. To abandon them is to abandon life itself.

Havelock Ellis

Death is not the misfortune of the dead, but the misfortune of the living.

Epicurus

After death silenced a great voice, what he said before his death became a wise saying.

-Bai Langning

Death may be free. -But it took a lifetime.

-Manlius

The fear of death is more terrible than death.

-sainz

Despising yourself, betraying yourself, and denying your beliefs with death are the greatest punishment and the greatest sin in the world. I would rather bear the pain and disaster in the world than come to this.

-romain rolland

Before his death, Confucianism had experienced the horror of death many times.

Caesar

If an old man can have a wide range of interests, learn to care about others and integrate his life into the life of the whole world, he will fall into the sea like a drop of water, slowly forget his existence, and finally, he will no longer have fear of death.

Russell

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Relatives or sorrows, others have also sung. What's the way to die? I'm on the same mountain.

Tao Yuanming

Live like a hero and die like a ghost. (Li Qingzhao)

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. (Wen Tianxiang)

Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky. (Lin Zexu)

To be or not to be, this is a question worth thinking about. Hamlet

Silence, silence, don't break out in silence, or perish in silence. (Lu Xun)

4. There are modern poems about death. What is death? Who tried to tell me what it feels like to die, whether it is pain, injury or torture, or whether it will be a fair God and enjoy who knows death? Can you tell me whether you look dignified or kind? Please tell me. I'm not afraid. I want to put everything humble, noble, small and great back in its original place. A messenger of justice who does not despise or compliment will not die. Tell me how you obliterate eternity and put everything in the world in one law. Please feel free to extend your hand and pass it to me. No one dares to do anything. If there is, I will die with him. Do you want to make sure that you are not alone or that there are so many things in the world? Come here, you must have many partners, and the whole universe will die side by side with you. You are too great to die. The death of God will also make room for breathing (three songs). The fainting man suddenly turned to the left and a tree was blocked by fog. Sticky humidity is ideal for hiding suspicious residual time. The man who suddenly became thinner hurried by on the distant railway, interspersed with my shouts, and he came running before he could export a train. The creaking of steel filled his bones. Second, the falling dust darkens your mood, makes you feel bored instantly, and makes your hard breathing lose the tension of language. Your frustration is far more gnashing than being lovelorn.

Everyone you see is so sneaky, but your gaunt face is like a windbreaker many years ago, and the hand of time has been gently broken by the wind. The book you have opened has no wisdom you can understand. Some mysteries are often staged elsewhere when you are not paying attention.

But you must walk through this lonely day carefully, just like all petals, you can feel the dizziness of spring in blind breathing. Third, keep turning left. The first thing you see is that death has become the only word in that hospital. At this moment, you can turn around completely, but what you can't turn around is still: "How far can the soul float?" I saw a leaf wither prematurely, and things that ended easily in a warm spring were like passing clouds. In fact, spring is also very short. If you can see the garden behind the hospital, you will feel that the awakened bushes, together with your inner shadow, have crossed the decadent darkness, and you can cry excitedly, and then you will feel as light as paper.

Spring: "Death also makes room for breathing." The song of death silently wants to tell us something in the dust. It is the beauty, tranquility and eternity of another world. Only the mighty east wind blows the ears of the earth, and the joy of the world makes us supercilious. All the dead people are singing in the dark. He doesn't want us to understand what the universe never stops revealing, the road of wandering, the universe out of nothing. However, the world only knows how to build the Tower of Babel. In the eyes of God, poor man, we will always be his livestock. A poor poultry will never understand the purpose of its owner's keeping it dead. It eats and mates happily all day. It cherishes its feathers and makes them colorful. It even whimsically wants to plow instead of cattle. However, the owner just wants to wait until his body is full before killing him. Everyone in the world is afraid of death. I just hope that death will come soon. Death is the true meaning of life. Death can keep me and the ancient sages together forever. I understand that I was one with them before I was born. The time I left them was only a moment in eternity. The Buddha said that dust robs greedy dust. Our bodies can no longer fly freely because of hunger and thirst. Our bodies are filthy, the land of death, and I will always be. I don't live up to your warmth, please don't live up to my thoughts. In a dark dream, please send me a letter from my hometown. How many sleepless nights have I stood on the top of a tall skyscraper thinking of you, so overwhelmed that I want to cry. I can return to your arms immediately. Look, earth, my reborn warm and happy uterus, you stretch out your arms. Longing to hold me in my arms, I violated her ardent expectation of great love, because the blood of our ancestors was also corrupt, greedy, weak and cruel. God punished our ancestors, but our disdainful descendants are stiff-necked. Hold your head high and rejoice at the blood on your face. Innocent blood is crying underground. God is sleeping at this time, so I expect terrible floods and fires that burn through heaven. I long for a hidden cave crow to bring me the necessary food every day. However, in order to find rare treasures, all caves in the world have been destroyed. Because of pollution and degradation, crows will become extinct in this strange place. I have no place to live. I long for Moses to come quickly day and night and lead me through the desolate, dark and cold desert to return to my bright, warm and happy hometown. Death, I listened to your voice in the dark and looked up at the sky a billion times. I look forward to your arrival. I am your son. Will always be your son. Please don't let your son wander outside for too long. If it is too long, please call me back. Dear death, my heavenly father, please take me home in your gorgeous carriage. Homesickness makes me heartache, and the tears poured down make me dehydrated and shocked. I can't stand it any longer. I can't wait to die a glorious death. Take me back to my hometown quickly. Since I left my hometown, my tears have been around the clock. I miss my eternal hometown all the time. I feel heartbroken and silent. There will always be times when Wang Guozhen will quietly avoid it just for the sake of love. What she can't avoid is the silent feeling that lingers in her sleep in the moonlight. Emotional things are often not understood, but she doesn't want to love. It's not that I don't love, but I'm afraid that love is a kind of hurtful mistake. Xi Murong, if love can be explained, vows can be revised, and if you and I meet, we can reschedule, then life will be easier. If one day I can finally forget you, however, this is not a random story, nor will it be tomorrow.

The poem about not afraid of death has been reported to the whole country, and the temples are no longer green.

Lu You's Sleeping in the Water Village is full of blood and hard work, and it can still transform Bi Tao. Qiu Jin's life of "wine" has never died, which is a matter of taking the heart to follow history.

Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ocean" has saved the king's world before and after his death, and won a reputation. Xin Qiji's broken array.

Give Chen Tongfu a sophistry. "Just because I have a magnet in my heart doesn't mean that the South won't rest." Wen Tianxiang's "Yangtze River" is not suitable, and the men are in the column; The human heart is stronger than others.

Qiu Jin's "Man Jiang Hong" made me smile from the horizontal knife to the sky, treating each other with sincerity. Tan Sitong's "The Wall of Prison" is not afraid of being smashed into pieces, so it should remain innocent in the world.

Yu Qian's poem "Lime Song" is a mainstay, galloping freely, upright and upright, determined to win, taking the lead, calmly dying, going through fire and water, not afraid of hardships, forgetting to die, taking the lead, and dying. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, fools move mountains, and the world is invincible and hostile to the world. . .