Missing the Old Friend Classical Chinese

1. Looking for poems about missing old friends

Guan Xiu sent five poems to Feng Shijun. I got new poems from the side and boiled peach blossom water for tea.

々A few sails, gone and gone. Nie Yizhong's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Waking up in the middle of the night. My heart is burning with distant thoughts, and I wake up in the middle of the night without realizing it.

The peach blossoms stand in the bright moonlight with dew. *** Miscellaneous Songs·Hu Weizhou The willows are full of beauty, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.

The wind blows into the curtain, only causing the clothes to smell fragrant. Wang Wei's forbidden slogan in Bodhi Temple also showed Pei Di how to find a net and leave the world noisily with a flick of his clothes.

Leisurely holding the quinoa staff and returning to the Peach Blossom Spring. Qian Qi's pear blossoms are as bright and quiet as the moon in a cage, and the fragrance is cold but not driven by the wind.

The peach blossoms shine on the ground, but are eventually turned red by the laughing demon. Qian Qi's Twenty-Two Miscellaneous Odes of Lantian Stream·Shijing A cloud of clouds illuminates the fairy well, and the peach blossoms are red at the bottom of the spring.

Who knows that under the secluded stone, there is no connection with Wuling. Gu Kuang listened to the partridges in the mountain. Whose house has no spring wine, and where there is no spring bird.

Stay overnight in Peach Blossom Village and catch the dawn by singing. Liu Yuxi wrote two poems about Gantang Pavilion in Shouan: Luoyang Road in front of the door and Peach Blossom Road in the door.

Dust and haze, more than ten steps in between. Twelve poems by Zhang Ji and Wei Kaizhou Shengshan·Taowu The peach blossoms bloom in Chunwu, and there are many wild tourists.

The sun has not yet left, and I look at the head of the wine vat. Li He's Twenty-Three Horse Poems The first batch of bamboos is gathered in the ears, but the peach blossoms have not yet appeared on the body.

He sometimes had to stir up the formation and lead him to borrow the general. Yuan Zhen Peach Blossom The peach blossom is shallow and deep, like evenly shaded makeup.

The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes. Zhang Hu Hu Weizhou The willows are full of colors, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.

The wind blows into the curtain, only making the clothes smell fragrant. Li Qunyu's Eight Songs from Long'an Temple Beauty Azui's plain wrist lifts the golden rope, and the light red meets the green gauze.

It is better to go into the water and see peach blossoms all day long. Nie Yizhong got up at night. His heart was burning with distant thoughts, and he got up at night without realizing it.

The peach blossoms stand in the bright moonlight with dew. Han Xie Wild Fishing Drizzle on peach blossom water, light gulls flying against the waves.

When the limelight is blocked, I return to the pavilion, sitting and sleeping leaning on my coir raincoat. Xu Xuan inscribed Leigong Well, covering the Yugong Valley, Xiao Liaoyu's Hakka.

The common people know where there are peach blossoms. *** Poem written on wooden leaves by a woman in white. The peach blossom hole opens, and the fragrant pistils fall off the berry moss.

Although the scenery is fun, Xiao Langshu has a bright future. Zhang Yuanyi Ode to the Lord of Jingle County The horse is wearing a brocade of peach blossoms, and the skirt is covered with green grass.

You must know that under the curtain hat, he looks like his elder brother. Li Jianxun's sentence "Peach Blossoms and Flowing Waters" require long-term trust. If you don't follow Liu Lang's example, you will come back again.

(See "Recent Events in the Southern Tang Dynasty") Gu Kuang's sentence: The peach blossom water is in the mane, and the Liuguquan is singing at the window. (Inscribed on Liu Guquan, see "Yingtianfu Zhi") Zhang Yuanyi also mocked: "The head is wrapped in a very careless way, and the temples are not shaved."

There are no peach blossoms on the face, only apricot eyes. Wang Wei's seven pastoral music poems (one is a six-character poem by Wangchuan, the sixth is a poem by Huangfu Zeng) The wind is blowing at the ferry crossing, and the sun is setting in the west of the forest.

The fisherman beside the apricot tree altar, the family in the peach blossom garden. Yuan Zhen Cherry Blossoms Cherry blossoms, one or two branches, thousands of them.

There were flower pickers standing on the tiles, and the tattered skirts were as red as fire. Gu Kuang's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Peach Blossom Song People in the Wei Emperor's Palace dance on the phoenix tower, and the Sui emperor rides on a dragon boat.

The king was drunk at night and slept in spring, unaware that the peach blossoms were chasing the water. *** Lyrics of Miscellaneous Songs·The No. 1 Song of Liangzhou The willows in the palace of the Han family are like silk, and the peach blossoms in Shangyuan are connected to the blue pool.

Shengshou has passed down thousand-year-old wine, and astronomy has rewarded hundreds of poems. Liu Yuxi's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Recalling the South of the Yangtze River Spring has passed, and I cherish the year of sunshine.

There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and bamboo leaves without words in front of the wine bottles, just waiting to see the blue sky. Su Ting's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Peach Blossom Tour The peach blossoms are scorching with brilliance, and countless fruitful points are flying.

Seeing Fang Lin smiling at him, he returned home with Wen Shu without saying a word. Zhang Zhihe's Miscellaneous Ballads and Songs of the Fisherman The egrets fly by the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms and flowing water are full of mandarin fish.

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the drizzle on the spring river does not need to return. Du Shenyan's play presents the beauty of Zhao Shijun. The red and pink green goddess reflects the Chu clouds, and the peach blossoms are on horseback and pomegranate skirts.

Luo Fu went east alone, imitating other people and becoming an envoy. Liu Xian's poem "On the last day of the last month, the peach blossoms are about to fall and the willows are long, and the water on Shatou is full of scenery."

At this time, the imperial concubine came to visit the place, wishing to offer the goblet to purify the evil spirits every year. Su Ting's "Serving a Banquet in the Peach Garden" and "Ode to the Peach Blossoms". The peach blossoms are scorching with brilliance, and countless peach blossoms are flying.

Seeing Fang Lin smiling at him, he returned home with Wen Shu without saying a word. Zhang said that on the third day of the third month of the third lunar month, Dingkunchi Fenghe and Xiao Ling got the rhyme of the word "tan". In late spring, the third day of the third lunar month was repeated, and the spring water filled the pond with peach blossoms.

Guangle meanders up and down the sky, and the fairy boat rocks in the mirror. Zhang Xu Peach Blossom Stream The flying bridge is faintly separated from the wild smoke, and fishing boats are on the west bank of Shiji.

The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, wherever the cave is by the clear stream. Wang Changling's Three Poems from Wuling Kaiyuan Guanhuang Lianshi Academy The ancient sages said about the Peach Blossom Spring, how can the dust be compared to Wuling County.

I heard about the people who fled the country during the Qin Dynasty, but they still don’t ask questions. Chang Jian spent three days looking for Li Jiuzhuang. When the rain stopped, he went to Yanglindong to cross the river. In Yonghe, he spent three days boating.

My house is on the Peach Blossom Bank, until the stream flows in front of my door. Chang Jian's play title "On the Lake" The old man is sitting on the rock head on the lake, but the peach blossom water is flowing in the lake.

The bamboo pole curls up in endless waves, and I don’t know who will swallow my hook. Liu Changqing Missing Home in the Spring After Peaceful Days How could a lieutenant ever touch commoners, but in peacetime he recalled lying on a firewood leaf.

The willows in my hometown welcome visitors from the south, and the spring water and peach blossoms await those returning from the north. Li Bai presented it to Wang Lun (when Bai traveled to Peach Blossom Pond in Jing County, villager Wang Lun often brewed fine wine to prepare for his white wine). Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. Li Bai Questions and Answers in the Mountains Asked why I wanted to live in the green mountains, I smiled and did not answer, and my heart was at ease.

The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world. Li Bai's two poems about rafting in Donglumen. The water is like a blue dragon on the stone embankment, and the peach blossoms are sandwiched on the bank in the west of Lumen.

If you can go by boat under the moonlight, it will be as easy as flowing to the Yan River. Zhang said that he presented the beauty to Zhao Shijun. The red, pink and green moths reflect the Chu clouds, and the peach blossoms are on horseback and pomegranate skirts.

Luo Fu went to the east alone, imitating other people and becoming an envoy. Cen Shen's "Chunxing Opera" title is given to Li Hou. The oriole is about to pick up the flowers, but the peach blossoms planted by Jun's family have not yet bloomed.

Chang'an has seen all of February, and the spring breeze has already urged me to send my reports. Cen Shen is a beauty who plays drunkenly with Dou Zi. Her red lips are a little peach blossom, her makeup is shy and her hair is in a bun.

Looking closely, she just looks like a girl on the balcony. She is not allowed to return to Wushan when she is drunk. Du Fu's Nine Quatrains: The heart-breaking spring river is about to end, and the staff and quintuple slowly step up to Fangzhou.

The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms follow the water. Du Fu's "Seven Quatrains of Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers" In front of the Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring light is lazy and leaning on the breeze.

A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red loves the light red. Two Spring Thoughts by Jia Zhi The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant and plum blossoms are fragrant.

The east wind does not blow away sorrow, but the spring day can make people hate you for a long time. Dugu Ji bids farewell to Judge Zhang of Jingnan. Who is going with the carriages and camels? I dream of Pulan Terrace and it will be even later.

If you want to know the place with the most peach blossoms, ask Wu Linger about your future. Qin Dynasty. I gave it to Geng Shiyi and an old friend from two provinces in the mountains. A few pieces of lotus clothes can't cover me. How can a white bird in the green mountain know how poor he is.

Now is not the Qin Dynasty, even more hidden peach blossoms are also smiling. Gu Kuang is looking for Pan Sangu Terrace in Taohua Ridge. On Taohua Ridge, I feel that the sky is low, and people climb the green mountains and horses cross the stream.

When I went to San Gu’s place to learn from immortals, I was still as obsessed as Liu Ruan Erlang. Gu Kuang. 2. Looking for a lot of ancient poems about remembering old friends~

The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow.

——Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sha·Momo Qinghan Goes to the Small Building" The wind and rain are miserable, and the rooster crows and crows. Now that I have seen a gentleman, why should I not be barbaric? The wind and rain are blowing, and the rooster crows.

Now that I have seen a gentleman, how can I not be confused? The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless. Now that I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? ——The Book of Songs "Wind and Rain" The far-off Altair star, the bright and clear river Han woman.

Slender and simple hands, playing tricks on the machine. The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are as cold as rain; the river is clear and shallow, how much longer it is! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.

——"The Faraway Altair" by Yuefu of the Han Dynasty. It's like water pouring from the east, but there is no sun returning to the west.

The night raindrops fall on the empty steps, and the light leaves the room darkly at dawn. When we feel sorry for each other, we all stop drinking. When will we get together to share our feelings? ——He Xun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Farewell at night before leaving for the old travels" I have been thinking about the guest for a long time, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone.

The river is dark and the rain is about to come, and the waves are white and the wind is beginning to rise. ——He Xun sent each other off during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rain at night.

——"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. There are thousands of miles in Qingcao Lake, and one person walks in the yellow plum rain. I am worried about seeing the night mooring on the beach, the sound of the wind turning the waves and the waves hitting the boats.

——"Lang Tao Sha" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The wind returns, the clouds break, the rain begins to clear, and the light returns to the lakeside, which is warm and bright. The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apple is spread flatly.

The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy in flight, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole language has not been completed. I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year.

——"Spring Morning in Nanhu" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The red Banjiang Bridge and the green wine flag, the Guanwa Palace are warm and the sun is setting. Unfortunately, the rain has stopped and the east wind has settled, and thousands of trees are drooping.

——Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "Willow Branches" Early in the morning, the cicadas crow and then stop, and the remaining lights go out and light up again. I heard it raining at night through the window, and the sound of bananas came first.

——"Night Rain" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The Badong boat went to Brazil, and the waves were full of wind and rain. Polygonum is cold and the flowers are rustling red, Gracilaria is wet and its leaves are green and miserable.

——"Bamboo Branch" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. Staying in an empty room, the autumn night is long, the night is long, sleepless and the sky is unknown. Geng Geng's shadow was on the wall behind the broken lamp, and there was a faint sound of rain hitting the window.

——"The White-haired Man in Shangyang" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. On a cold autumn night, an old man was at ease. After the lights were turned off, I fell asleep to the sound of beautiful rain.

The ashes warm the fire in the bottle, and the incense warms the quilt. The dawn is clear and the cold has not yet risen, and the frost leaves are all red.

——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Rain Night Sleep" Xiyuan Post Road hangs on the city wall, and the guests disperse in the river pavilion, but the rain has not stopped. Go and have a look at the Fen River. The white clouds are still like the autumn of the Han Dynasty. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "Guozhou Houting Sending Judge Li's Envoy to Jin Jiangde Qiuzi" The rain stopped and Yang Lindong crossed the head, and Yonghe took a boat for three days.

My house is on the Peach Blossom Bank, until the stream flows in front of my door. ——Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Three Days in Search of Li Jiuzhuang" The grass on the Suxi Pavilion is long, who is leaning against the east wind? The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.

——Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, "Suxi Pavilion" Turning your hands to make clouds and rain, they are all frivolous, so why count? Don't you see, if you pay attention to Bao when he is poor, this way is abandoned by today's people like dirt. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Poor Friendship" It rains at night to cut spring leeks, and the new cooking room is yellow.

The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "A Gift to the Eight Virtues of the Guards" I'm exhausted... You can add more if necessary, just accept it~. 3. Poems about missing old friends

No one knows where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

On the Lantern Festival last year, the flowers and lights were as bright as day. I can't see anyone from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.

I think of Chu Yunshen in the distance, but people are far away and close to each other. It is remembered that the green skirt is full of green grass.

I have known the vastness of life and death for ten years, without thinking about it, and will never forget it. Parting is bitter water, and loneliness is a spoonful of coffee. I brew the lovesickness thickly, and taste the fragrance you left behind to recall your heart. Like the water of the West River, it flows eastward day and night without rest. "Jiangling Worry and Hope" ---- Yu Xuan Daoji ---- In the heart of spring, there are no flowers competing for bloom, every inch of lovesickness and an inch of ashes ---- Li Shangyin There is only the moon in the spring court, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.

Contents - "Sending People" ----Zhang Biron---- Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing that they met when they were still unmarried----Zhang Ji sheds tears and is able to do something, but finally has a trace. It’s hard to say anything but have no words to reply——If the love between Chen Duansheng and Chen Duansheng lasted for a long time, how could they stay together day and night? ——Qin Guan Do you know that red beans are placed on the exquisite dice, which penetrate into the bones and miss you? - "Willow Branches" ---- Wen Tingyun ---- Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers ---- Gong Zizhen Afraid of lovesickness, already thinking about lovesickness, when it's my turn to miss lovesickness, I have no words to say, and there is a trace between my eyebrows.

----Yu Yan----. 4. What are the classical Chinese texts that describe "missing friends far away"?

Xiang Xiu's "Missing Old Fu and Preface":

Yu was very close to Ji Kang and Lu An, and they both had Unruly talent; however, Ji's ambitions were far-reaching and sparse, while Lu's heart was open-minded and unrestrained. From then on, everyone saw the law through things. Ji Bo's comprehensive skills are particularly wonderful in silk and bamboo. When he was about to die, he looked at the shadow of the sun and played the piano. I will pass by the old house as I pass towards the west. At that time, Yu Yuan was thin and the ice was desolate. There is a flute player in my neighbor, and his pronunciation is very bright. Recalling the good banquets in the past, I sighed with emotion and pretended to write a poem.

An ancient poem about missing friends far away:

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the mountain road was covered with snow. You were nowhere to be seen when you turned around the mountain winding road. There was only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you day and night but never see you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River.

There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.

The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this time.

If you want to ask why you came to Wujiang, I can see the bright moon over the green mountains in my dream.

5. What are the famous ancient poems about mourning the deceased

"Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yimao"

From: Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Original text:

Ten years of life and death are blurred, and I will never forget them without thinking about them.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation.

Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine trees.

Translation:

It has been ten years since we said goodbye. I can’t bear to miss you but I will never forget you.

The lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to express the sadness and desolation in my heart.

Even if you and I meet as husband and wife, I’m afraid you won’t recognize me. My face is covered with dust and my temples are as frosty as I am running around.

I returned to my hometown in my dream last night and saw you dressing up in front of the mirror in front of the small window.

You and I were silent and speechless, with only a thousand lines of tears falling.

I expected you to be heartbroken for me every year, on that cold moonlit night, on that lonely short pine hill.

Extended information

When Su Dongpo was nineteen years old, he married Wang Fu, who was sixteen years old. The two have always treated each other with respect and love. Unfortunately, destiny is unpredictable, and Wang Fu passed away at the age of twenty-seven. This was a huge blow to Su Dongpo. In 1075 AD (the eighth year of Xining), Dongpo came to Mizhou. On the 20th of the first month of this year, he dreamed of his beloved wife Wang, and wrote this memorial poem that has been passed down through the ages.

This poem uses a variety of artistic expression methods such as division and combination, combination of virtual and real, and narrative line drawing to express the author's thoughts and feelings of missing his deceased wife, and blending his own life experience into his grief for his deceased wife. , thus expressing the emotions between husband and wife in a profound and sincere way, making people feel emotional and sigh after reading it.