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Describe an unforgettable poem

1. Poems that can't be let go

Poems that can't be let go 1. What's the meaning of the poem that says "I can't forget the past, but I must let go"

1. Ten years of life and death are two boundless, and I will never forget it without thinking. -Su Shi's

Interpretation of Jiang Chengzi Yi Mao's Dream on the 2th day of the first month: The two died for ten years, but they missed each other but were at a loss and could not meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it.

2. Flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao's

Translation: Flowers, drifting by themselves, water, drifting by themselves. A kind of parting acacia, which affects two leisure worries.

3. I'm afraid of lovesickness, and I've already missed it. It's my turn for lovesickness, and there's a hint of it in my brow. -Yu Yan's

Translation: I'm afraid of being tortured by acacia, but I'm worried about acacia for a long time, but I can't get rid of it when I miss it, and my heart is a little calm and my brow shows a bit.

4. You buried the mud under the spring to pin the bones, and I sent snow all over the world. -Bai Juyi's Dream

Translation: I miss your death, and the bones of Jiuquan have turned into sand. I still temporarily live in the world with white hair and full head.

5. it's useless to miss each other, and I regret meeting you at the beginning. -Zhu Yizun's

Remembering the Youth and Flying Flowers: Since today's lovesickness is useless, I regret that I shouldn't have met each other.

6. Life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. -Ouyang Xiu's

Translation: Life is full of love, and love is so deep that it's so sad that it doesn't matter if you don't hate it-the breeze at the top of the building, the bright moon in the sky.

7. I don't know who I want to talk about acacia. -Yan Jidao's "Sauvignon Blanc"

Translation: Who should I tell you about this lovesickness? People who are fickle and disloyal can't understand it.

8. As you drift away, there will be no books, so where can you ask? -Ouyang Xiu's

Translation: You go further and further, and finally you lose your message; How wide the river is, and the fish swim deeply at the bottom. Where can I ask for your news?

9. Who on the riverside saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? -Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on the Spring River

Translation: Who first saw the moon by the river, and when did the moon on the river first shine on people?

1. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the acacia leaves are red. -Li Yu's

The mountain is so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are cold and cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves like flames.

2. What are the poems that describe people's feelings?

1. "Coming into Wine" Author: Li Bai Original: Have you noticed, how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return.

I don't see you, how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow. Oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!.

since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.

master cen, Dan qiusheng, will drink, and don't stop drinking. Let me sing you a song!, please listen for me.

what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I wish I'd stay drunk forever. Sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.

prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip. Why say, my host, that your money is gone?, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.

five-flowered horse, thousand-golden-golden-qiu, and hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, share the same sorrow with you. Don't you see it? The water of the Yellow River seems to pour from the sky, and the waves roll straight to the East China Sea and never return.

didn't you see it? The elderly parents bemoaned the white hair at the other end of the mirror, but it was still blue in the morning and turned like snow in the evening. When you are proud of your life, you should enjoy the joy to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup be empty for the bright moon.

My talents created by God are bound to be useful, and I can get them again after Huang Jinhua's death. And take cooking lamb and slaughtering cattle as a pleasure, and if necessary, you should drink 3 cups happily.

cen Xun, yuan danqiu, drink quickly and don't stop. I'll sing you a song, please listen carefully for me.

The luxurious life of delicacies and delicacies is not precious. I just hope I can lead a drunken life instead of waking up. Sages have been lonely since ancient times, and only those who can drink can leave a good name.

Chen Wang and Cao Zhi gave a banquet in those days, which was optimistic, drinking expensive wine and enjoying themselves. Why do you say I don't have much money? Just use the money to buy wine to drink with.

Precious five flowers and fine horses, and expensive fur coats. Call out your son and exchange all these things for wine. Let's get rid of this endless worry together! 2, "Qingpingle Red Small Print" Author: Yan Shu Original: Red Small Print, said that business is flat. Hongyan is in the clouds and fish are in the water, and it is difficult to send this feeling.

The setting sun leans against the West Building, and the remote mountain faces the curtain hook. People don't know where they are, but the green waves still flow east.

The exquisite red letterhead is filled with fine print, which tells me my love for you all my life. The wild geese fly in the clouds and the fish play in the water. This melancholy feeling is hard to convey.

in the setting sun, I am leaning against the west wing alone, and the distant mountains are just opposite the curtain hooks on the windows. I don't know where the peach-blossom face has gone, but the blue waves and green waters still flow to the east.

3, "Crossing Dingyang" Author: Wen Tianxiang Original: Once hard work comes, there are few stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs.

fear is said on the beach, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Looking back on my early years, I went through a lot of hard work in the imperial examination, and now it has been four years since the war ended.

The country is in danger, just like catkins in a strong wind, while individuals are like duckweeds in a shower. I'm still scared by the fiasco at the beach of fear, and it's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu.

who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects the history. 4, "when will the bright moon be there?" Author: Su Shi Original: Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily, getting drunk, writing this article, and being pregnant.

when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. I do not know the palace in heaven, and what month and when.

I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and the lonely heights. Dance to find out what shadows are like on earth.

turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days.

I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen, I drank happily until the next morning, got so drunk that I wrote this word and missed my brother Su Zhe.

when did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the sky from afar. I don't know the year and month of the palace in the sky.

I want to go back to the sky by the breeze, but I'm afraid the building built in Meiyu can't stand the cold that has been towering for nine days. Dancing and enjoying the clear shadow under the moon is not like being on earth.

The moon turns around the scarlet pavilion and hangs low on the carved window, looking after herself who is not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people, right? Why is it round when people leave? People have changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon has a change from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times.

I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight. 5, "set the storm, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest" Author: Su Shi Original: The chilly spring breeze blows the wine awake, slightly cold, but the hills are slanting.

looking back at the bleak place, there is no rain or shine. The spring breeze is cool, which wakes me up. When the chill begins, the setting sun in Chu Qing on the hill welcomes me at the right time.

look back at the place where you came across the storm and go back. For me, it doesn't matter whether it's rain or sunny.

3. Seek poems that describe a person (male) who can't happily let go of true love

Farewell to Cambridge

Xu Zhimo

I left gently,

just as I came gently;

I gently waved,

saying goodbye to the clouds in the western sky.

The golden willow by the river

is the bride in the sunset

the gorgeous shadow in the waves,

rippling in my heart.

the green grass on the soft mud,

the oily grass is swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of the Kanghe River,

I am willing to be a water plant

a pool under the shade of a tree.

It is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky

crushed among floating algae, and

a rainbow-like dream is precipitated.

dreaming? Hold a long pole,

wander to greener grass,

load a boat full of starlight,

sing in the splendor of starlight

However, I can't sing,

Quietly is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are silent for me, too.

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve, and

I didn't take away a cloud.

4. What's the meaning of the poem "I can't forget the past, but I must let it go"?

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

—— Interpretation of Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Yi Mao's Dream on the 2th Day of the First Month": They were separated for ten years after their death, but they missed each other but were at a loss and could not meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it.

flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

—— Li Qingzhao's translation of "A Cut of Plum, Red Lotus, Fragrant Jade and Dead Autumn": Flowers drift by themselves, while water drifts by themselves. A kind of parting acacia, which affects two leisure worries.

I'm afraid of lovesickness, but I'm already lovesick. It's my turn to lovesickness, and there's a hint in my brow. -Yu Yan's translation of "Sauvignon Blanc": I am afraid that Acacia will torture me, but the love of Acacia has long been worrying. When I get to Acacia, I can't get rid of it, and my heart is a little calm and my brow is a little bit.

you buried the mud under the spring to pin the bones, and I sent snow all over the world. -Bai Juyi's "Dream of Micro" translation: I miss your death and the bones of Jiuquan have turned into sand. I still temporarily live in the world with white hair.

it's useless to miss each other, and I regret meeting you. -Zhu Yizun's "Remembering the Youth and Flying Flowers" translation: Since today's lovesickness is useless, I regret that I should not have met each other.

There is an infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. -Ouyang Xiu's "Yu Lou Chun Zun Qian Intends to Return" Translation: Life is full of love, and love is so deep that it is absolutely stupid. This sadness is irrelevant-the breeze at the top of the building, the bright moon in the sky.

I don't know who I want to talk about acacia. -Yan Jidao's translation of "Sauvignon Blanc": Who should I tell you about this lovesickness? People who are fickle and disloyal cannot understand it.

I'm drifting away, and there are no books, so where can I ask? -Ouyang Xiu's translation of "Yulouchun, I don't know how far you are after parting": You go further and further, and finally you have lost your news; How wide the river is, and the fish swim deeply at the bottom. Where can I ask for your news? Who first saw the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? -Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" Translation: Who first saw the moon on the river, and when did the moon on the river first shine on people? The mountains are far away, the sky is high, and the misty water is cold.

—— Li Yu's translation of "A Heavy Mountain of Sauvignon Blanc": The mountain is so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are cold and cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves like flames.

5. What are the poems that have already let go of everything in the past

1. Xijiang Yue showed Cao to pay for it with his family

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Everything passed suddenly, and all over him, a willow withered first. What is the most appropriate thing now, should be drunk, should swim and should sleep.

take advantage of the early rush to accept, and make more payments. Nai Weng still manages some things, and bamboo manages mountains and water.

Translation

Everything I have experienced in my life is so complicated that it has disappeared like a passing cloud. Recently, my body is very weak, just like the willow in autumn, aging prematurely. Now, what is the most suitable thing for me to do one day? That is drinking, sightseeing and sleeping.

In the future, you will bear the heavy responsibility of taking care of your family. You will pay the rent as soon as possible when the government demands it. You should also be aware of the income and expenditure at home and make proper arrangements. My old man also has to take care of something, that is, bamboo, mountains and water.

2. Xiangzi Qiu and

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Frosty wind last night. Enter the phoenix tree first. There is nowhere to be muddy, avoiding decline. Ask the public what it is, and the book is empty. But once drunk, once sick, once careless;

time flies when you come to the court, as if you were silent and deliberately hurt Nong. Everything is paid to a thousand minutes. Let the wine be gray, dizzy and red.

Translation

Last night, the cold wind suddenly blew in first frost, and the leaves of plane trees fell one after another. I had nowhere to avoid my aging face. Autumn wind asked me why I did this. I didn't speak, just wrote in the air with my hands. When people are old, sometimes they are intoxicated, sometimes they are sick and sometimes they are lazy.

When I came to the yard in the morning, I lamented how time flies, and the years passed, silently reminding people to get sick. Now all thoughts are empty, and all my worries are replaced by thousands of glasses of wine to drink. I don't care if it's white, dizzy and red.

3. He Xinlang was very weak

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji was very weak

. I've had a lifetime of friends and scattered friends, and there are only a few left! White hair hangs three thousand feet, smiling at everything in the world. What can make the public happy? I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me as such. Emotion and appearance are slightly similar.

a statue scratches its head in the east window. Think of the poem "Stop the Cloud" in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and the flavor at this time. Those who seek fame in the left of the river do not know the mystery of muddy mash. Looking back, the clouds are flying. I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, and I hate them for not seeing my crazy ears. He who knows me, two or three sons.

Translation

I am very old. The friends who have traveled together in my life are scattered in all directions. How many are left now? It's really depressing. For so many years, I just grew old in vain, my fame was unfinished, and I gradually became indifferent to everything in the world. What else can really make me happy? I think the castle peak is so handsome, and I think it looks the same to me. Regardless of feelings or appearance, they are very similar.

drink a glass of wine and recite poems at the window, enjoying yourself. I think Tao Yuanming felt the same way when he wrote Stop Clouds. How can those people in Jiangnan who are drunk and eager for fame realize the true meaning of drinking? When the wine is drunk, turn around and sing, the clouds will soar and the wind will suddenly rise. I don't hate that I can't see my predecessors, but I hate that my predecessors can't see my laziness. Those who know me are still those friends.

4. Nanxiangzi Chongjiu Hanhui Building is Xu Junyou

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

first frost water mark. The shallow blue scales are exposed in the distant continent. The strength of the wine is fading, and the wind is soft and chilly. Broken hat, affectionate but head-tied.

if the festival is a reward. But it ruined Qing Zun's autumn. Everything is a dream in the end, take a break. Tomorrow's yellow butterfly is also worried.

Translation

In late autumn in first frost, the water level drops, and all the sandbars in the middle of the river are exposed in the distance. It was only when the strength of the wine decreased that I realized that the breeze was blowing, which made people feel chilly. Broken hat but sentimental nostalgia, refused to be blown off by the wind.

How to spend the Double Ninth Festival? Only drink to relieve worries.