A poem expressing the thoughts of my late grandfather.

Poems that express the feelings of missing relatives or friends who have passed away are originally on the grass, and only then are they sad, and the old buildings grow new. Lying in an empty bed and listening to the rain in the south window, who will mend clothes at night (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky")

Homesickness, Lanzhou urges hair. Holding hands, staring at each other with tears, speechless and choking (Liu Yong's Lin Yuling)

Affectionate feelings hurt separation since ancient times, and it is even worse to neglect the autumn festival (Liu Yong's Lin Yuling)

After the New Year, it should be a good morning and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of bells in Qian Qian, who can you tell (Liu Yong's Lin Yuling)

A bend in the sun, heartbroken, leaning on the railing alone (Liu Yong's "Youth Tour")

If I had known. Regret not locking the carved saddle (Ding Feng of Liu Yong)

In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian")

The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will never go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian")

The fragrance is not in the nucleus, not in the calyx, but in the bone (Chao Zhuyan)

Who knows if you are gaunt in spring clothes (Mrs. Wei's Wu)

Haggard and tired in the south of the Yangtze River, I feel unbearable and anxious to control the complicated strings (Zhou Bangyan's "Man Ting Square")

Reading the moon pavilion hand in hand, smelling the flute on the bridge, thinking about the past, like a dream, tears like rain (Zhou Bangyan's "Warrior Lan Ling")

My hometown is far away. When will I go (Zhou Bangyan's Su Mu Cover)

Ask in a low voice: Who are you with? It is already midnight in the city. If the horse is slippery, it is better to rest, and there are always fewer pedestrians (Zhou Bangyan's "Youth Tour")

Everyone says, like Iraq, how can it be like a slave (from "Pinling")

Only the Guanshan Mountain tonight and the moon thousands of miles away are under the same lamp (Xie Yi's Jiang Shenzi)

What time does the Wan Liyun arrive? Send a lonely soul and your eyes will be cut off. Who is it, singing the golden thread (He Xinlang of Ye Mengde)

It's not the moon that hates you, it's east, west, north and south. East, west, north and south, only each other.

I hate you, but I've been on the river for a month, and I'm still losing money when I'm full. When is the reunion (Lv Benzhong's Mulberry Picking)?

Good weather and warm weather, lost to Yingying Yanyan. The flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away (Zhu Jinmen)

Sit alone, pay alone, lie alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts (Zhu's Broken Magnolia)

Simple and naive, not afraid of people guessing, clothes fell asleep. When I share the most, I will come back and put it on the dresser lazily (Zhu's "Qing Ping Le")

I'm afraid I'm going to leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything (Li Qingzhao's "I remember playing the flute at the Phoenix")

Only the running water in front of the building, remember, stare at it all day.

Looking at the place will add new worries from now on (Li Qingzhao's "Recalling Feng Tai Xiao")

Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers")

Now I am haggard, windy and frosty, and I dare not go out at night. It's better to listen to people laugh under the curtain (Li Qingzhao's "Forever Happiness")

Looking around, cold and lonely, sad and miserable (Li Qingzhao's "Slow Singing")

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent (Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice")

This time, what a sad sentence (Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice"

If you want to give your heart to Yao Qin, there are few bosom friends. If the string is broken, who will listen (Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan)

One, one more. The lights in the banana window outside the window are infinite.

Dreams are hard to achieve, and hatred is hard to level. People who don't care don't like to hear it, and the empty steps fall. (Si Wanyong's Sauvignon Blanc)

Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. Wrong, wrong, wrong (Lu You's Hairpin Phoenix)

Spring remains the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad (Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix")

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo (Hairpin Phoenix by Lu You)

It's dusk, and it's stormy (Lu You's Operator)

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same (Lu You's "Bu Operator")

Only dreams can reunite, and dreams can't be made by people (Lu You).

I am not afraid of silver and steel, but I am afraid of the wind and rags (Lu You's "Die in Hua Lian")

Cherish spring is afraid of early flowers, not to mention countless red flowers (Xin Qiji's "Fishing")

A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift. Who will complain about this situation (Xin Qiji's "Fishing")

Leisure is the most bitter, so don't lean on the dangerous fence. When the sun sets, the flowers will bloom (Xin Qiji's "Fishing")

Old enmity in Chunjiang is endless, and new enmity in Yunshan is thousand fold. I look forward to seeing you again in the Ming Dynasty.

You should also be surprised to ask: Recently, several Fahua (Xin Qiji's Nian Nujiao) have been published.

Old Feiyan can talk when the building is empty (Xin Qiji's Nian Nujiao)

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

......& gt& gt

Jiang Sushi's Poem of Missing His Old Friend

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.

This word was written by Su Shi in memory of his dead wife Wang Fu.

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Su Shi of Xijiangyue

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.

This is a eulogy to mourn the love concubine Chao Yun who followed Su Shi for twenty-three years.

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Half-dead tube-bone Tianhe beads

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?

Mourn for He Zhu's dead wife.

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Three Mourning Poems (Ⅰ)-Pan Yue

Over time, winter goes and spring comes, and cold and heat suddenly flow easily.

The son of a childe belongs to a poor spring, and the heavy soil is separated forever.

Who wants to obey privately, it is not enough to stay for a long time.

I'm ready to serve, and I'll go back to my original service.

Looking at Lou, thinking about this person, thinking about the experience in the room.

There is nothing on the picture, but there are traces of calligraphy.

The incense has not stopped, but it is still on the wall.

Disappointment seems to exist, and it is difficult to rush back.

Like a bird in the Hanlin forest, it only lives once.

If you swim like a fish in Sichuan, you can see the middle of the road.

The spring breeze came and the morning light slipped away from the eaves.

When you forget to sleep, your worries accumulate day by day.

When you are weak, you can still attack.

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Let's go-Yuan Zhen

Once the ocean is short of water,

Amber forever.

Looking back at the flowers lazily,

Half the sky is cultivated, half the sky is a gentleman.

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Nalan Xingde is the poet who wrote the most mourning poems in the history of ancient ci, with more than 20 poems.

Tears are silent, just to destroy the past fickle feelings. Keep your knowledge by Dan Qing, Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.

Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night. Clear words wake up early, like a dream, more. Crying endlessly, the rain bell is on the eaves of the night wind.

-"Nanxiangzi"

Dust filled the curtains and floated around, which really made the darkness miserable. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros.

Only hate, become boring, and even remain out of date. Dead poplar leaves are exhausted, and cold rain and west wind hit the bridge.

-"Good China"

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves close the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.

Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

Golden melody-in memory of a dead woman

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.

mulberry leaf harvest

Now I know that I was wrong, and I feel very sad. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze.

Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west.

Qinyuanchun

It's so unlucky that it's fleeting. How can you forget it when you are depressed? Remember to embroider the couch when you are free, and blow and rain; Carve a hole, bend a corner and lean against the sunset. Dreams are hard to stay, poems can't be long, and you win deeper tears. The body is still there, but my spirit is soaring. I am not allowed to see it anymore.

Find the blue sky again. Short hair is expected to have frost in the morning. It is heaven and earth, and the dust is unbreakable; Spring flowers and autumn leaves still hurt. If you plan ahead, you will be surprised and lose all the fragrance of Xun Yu yesterday. Really helpless, the sound of money is adjacent to the flute, and the ileum records.

Young mermaid

Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were thin and scattered in pieces. What is the sunset near dusk? There is still no soul in the world.

Yinyin doesn't dream of the words at that time, but is close to each other. Be a dreamer for Iraq and call for truth in the dark.

Lanshi

There are too many sad things recently. Who can I tell about the long night? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.

I enjoyed it at that time, but now it's ruined ... >>

Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems of Missing His Relatives

Tomb-Sweeping Day visited the dead,

The rain is like tears.

Liu semei's flowers are still there,

Yin and yang are separated by dreams.

Four wonders.

The rain is clear all the year round,

The earth is full of sadness.

When relatives are reluctant to leave,

A wisp of smoke rose slowly.

What poems did Tomb-Sweeping Day use to express his thoughts about his deceased relatives? Jinse Li Shangyin.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

This situation is worth remembering. It comes and goes unconsciously.

In the first month, Li Shangyin worshiped the house.

Shut the door and cover it with moss, and the porch pavilion wanders here.

The prophet was dizzy in the stormy moon, but he still showed his cold flowers.

The bat blows the curtain and turns, and the mouse guesses through the window net.

When I am alone with my lamp, I can't help singing at night.

Jiangchengzi sushi

Ten years of life and death are endless.

If you don't think, you won't forget.

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.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home.

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

No words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that there will be heartbreaking places every year, moonlit night and dwarf Songshan Mountain.

Mourning Wang Shizhen

Flowers bloom, warblers sing and grass sniff, and fish scales wrinkle.

Red beans in Jiangnan are bitter, and flowers bloom every year to remember you.

Nan Xiangzi's inscription for the dead woman: Nalan Xingde

Tears are swallowed but silent.

Only regret for the past.

Save knowledge by Dan Qing, Yingying.

Sad pictures can't be drawn.

Don't make it too clear.

Wake up early in the middle of the night.

It is more important to wake up early in the morning.

Call the rain bell at night.

On Nalan Xingde from Jin Ping Mei The Death of a Woman

When did this hatred pass?

Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers.

I've had a dream for three years. I think I woke up from a long dream.

It is also expected that the world will be cold.

Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform.

Chai made a promise and abandoned it.

If there are Pisces in Chongquan.

Know him, know the people he has been suffering from, and know the people he depends on.

I turned from midnight to one side and listened to Xiang Xian's excuse with forbearance.

He didn't know himself until it was over.

I am also afraid that both of them will be unlucky, and then they will come in the wind and go in the month.

Tears are gone, and the paper is gray.

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Please refer to the poem of our ancestors: zhidao.baidu/...hKU6sK.

I hope you are satisfied!

There are many cemeteries in the North and South Mountains.

Tomb-Sweeping Day swept away different views.

Paper turns into a black butterfly,

Tears were dyed red with blood azaleas.

At dusk, the fox and the mouse sleep on the grave.

At night, children laugh at the lights.

If there is wine in life, there must be drunkenness.

A drop once reached Jiuquan.

The festival is clear, peaches and plums smile,

Noda's wasteland will only lead to sadness.

Thunder stung the dragon snake,

The original vegetation in the suburbs softened after the rain.

People begged for sacrifices to my arrogant concubine,

It's unfair to burn people to death.

Smart fools have known who it is for thousands of years,

The eyeful of chrysanthemum is a hill.

Pears bloom in the clear air,

Wandering around the city looking for spring.

Leave at dusk,

Ten thousand leaf warblers.

What poems did Tomb-Sweeping Day use to express his thoughts about his deceased relatives? Jiangchengzi Su Shi?

Ten years of life and death are endless.

If you don't think, you won't forget.

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.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home.

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

No words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that there will be heartbreaking places every year, moonlit night and dwarf Songshan Mountain.

Mourning Wang Shizhen

Flowers bloom, warblers sing and grass sniff, and fish scales wrinkle.

Red beans in Jiangnan are bitter, and flowers bloom every year to remember you.

Nan Xiangzi's inscription for the dead woman: Nalan Xingde

Tears are swallowed but silent.

Only regret for the past.

Keep knowledge by Dan Qing, Yingying.

Sad pictures can't be drawn.

Don't make it too clear.

Wake up early in the middle of the night.

It is more important to wake up early in the morning.

Call the rain bell at night.

On Nalan Xingde from Jin Ping Mei The Death of a Woman

When did this hatred pass?

Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers.

I've had a dream for three years. I think I woke up from a long dream.

It is expected that the world is tasteless, unlike the cold and lonely night.

Chai made a promise and abandoned it.

If there are Pisces in Chongquan.

Know him, know the people he has been suffering from, and know the people he depends on.

I turned from midnight to one side and listened to Xiang Xian's excuse with forbearance.

He didn't know himself until it was over.

I am also afraid that both of them will be unlucky, and then they will come in the wind and go in the month.

Tears are gone, and the paper is gray.

The saddest and most mourning sentences for the loved ones who have just passed away are all extracted from the internet, so you can choose to use them. The old man hopes to help you!

1. I always feel my eyes are hazy and moist these days, and I'm always looking for the reason, but I don't know. Is Qingming coming, where my deceased relatives miss me, or am I missing my deceased relatives?

2. I know that customs vary from place to place, but * * * is the same, all to express sadness about the departure of relatives. I can only ask him to bow into a wreath for me thousands of miles away!

At this moment, as friends, we can only miss, deeply miss, and thank you for accompanying us through the past. With you around, it's always sunny on rainy days. Your smile, simplicity and sincerity to your friends will be eternal wealth in our life; And losing you is a pain that we can never make up for in this life.

It suddenly occurred to me that who else in this world has such serious and seemingly artificial feelings like me? Who else can cry like a hypocritical catharsis like me?

Today, with great sadness, we held a mourning ceremony at home to mourn my beloved mother, the old man.

Today, with great sadness, we mourn for our relatives, our friends and a part of our wonderful memories-Mr ——xxx.

7, I can't change myself, let myself go with the flow, let myself be hypocritical and indifferent, and I don't want to! Even if it is only those ignorant and mature cynicism!

8. With great sorrow, we deeply mourn for our loved ones xxx.

Today, with great sadness, our whole family mourns the unfortunate death of our beloved mother and says goodbye to her body.

10, relatives have been to Xianyou, but they have not been blessed by their children and grandchildren. Wandering thousands of miles away, how to think.

1 1, please rest assured that xxx will take care of your loved ones like you and take care of your children's happy and healthy growth. Of course, you will know that as long as we live, you will live. In our conversation, in our memories, in the tears we shed inadvertently, you will always live in a happier and sunnier world.

12, let's bid farewell to xxx born in winter in his favorite piano music "The First Snow" before his death, let him return to the season when snowflakes (Weibo) are fluttering, return to the hazy white world, let his body stay away from the noise of the world, and let his soul rest in peace.

13, on behalf of the whole family, I sincerely thank you for coming here in the hot summer and sharing this grief with us.

14, my mood is like the haze in the desert today, but I can't give too much comfort to my best friend!

15, let's turn grief into strength, turn grief into persistence, carry on the legacy, follow in his footsteps, and comfort his soul in heaven.

16, my mother has experienced a long life of * * years, and she is tired. My mother has worked hard to support our five brothers and sisters and grandchildren for many years, and I am tired. Mom suddenly left us, her relatives and friends, her friends. Since then, we have lost a strong mother and our grandson has lost a grandmother, which is a great loss to our family.

17, mother's life is bumpy and weather-beaten life; It is a life of thrift and hard work; It is an ordinary and unpretentious life; It is a life of obscurity and hard work; It is a kind, wise and reasonable life; This is a kind, good-neighborly and charitable life. She has no earth-shattering feats or immortal feats, but her personality strength and excellent moral character will always inspire future generations, and her voice and smile will always live in the hearts of future generations.

18, life is everywhere. Mother finally said goodbye to us, but her sincere feelings for relatives and friends, active pursuit of life, persistent belief in life, eternal attachment to heaven and earth, and attachment to evergreen branches and leaves. Mom is very important in our hearts, and we will miss her forever!

19, the mother of relatives and friends is also my mother, and their grief is equal to my grief!

At this moment, what can comfort my mother is that our brothers, sisters and grandchildren are working hard in their respective posts, being honest, being kind to others and being healthy and progressive. After you leave, we will certainly properly handle the relationship, unite and help each other, overcome difficulties, educate our children well, and make them all useful materials for society, just like when our mother was alive.

With great sorrow, we deeply mourn our loved ones xxx.

Let's turn grief into strength, turn grief into persistence, inherit the legacy, follow in his footsteps and tell ... >>

A poem describing the infinite sadness and yearning for the death of a loved one, my friend, I hope to adopt it!

1) A generation has two people all its life, fighting for two ecstasy.

Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring!

Nalan Rong Ruo

2) "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi: "Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and you will never forget it without thinking." I miss my wife.

3) Yuan Zhen, the fourth song of Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts: "Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever." Or his wife, faithful as above. (Actually, these two buddies are both quite romantic. )

4)

Sad Chanjuan

If you want to break your soul, it's hard to break it. If the mirror is like a water moon, it will not touch the dust, and the wind will burn the heart.

Afraid of hurting the spirit, hurting the spirit, the cloud does not understand the past, people are passers-by.

5) Miscellaneous chapters

The lyre sings to the moon, and the jade bead reflects the mirror without dust.

It's hard to say how sad you are. It's frustrating to sit back and wait.

If you can get someone, you will burn your heart and lose your soul.

Falling like an old dream, the old man became a passerby.

6) Drunk autumn moon

The moon in Guangxi sets in mid-August.

Yu Ye Piao Xiang Yu Lou Dong

Brocade, who sent Hongyan?

Go with the flow and follow the wind.

Do you miss the poems of your deceased relatives? Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform.

Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers.

Three days before Ding Si's Double Ninth Festival, the woman who died in the dream was dressed in plain clothes, holding her hand and sobbing. Many words have been forgotten.

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

Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night!

Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow.

Tears are silent, only regret to get rid of fickle feelings, and rely on the painter to keep knowledge.

The road near the south of the city is afraid to walk, and Shenjiayuan is the most injured.

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

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

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

A long time ago, we joked that one of us would die, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left.

I miss my parents' tears all night and will take them back in the morning.

10% off, no one will send it!

Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

I want to hang a sword in front of the grave and listen to the piano on my knee.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

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