Reflections on Missing Poems

1. Appreciation of Bai's Into the Wine

Du Fu was full of praise for Li Bai's poems, saying that "when you put pen to paper, you will cry", and Li Bai himself said with great pride that "when you put pen to paper, you will shake the five mountains, and the poem will become a proud spirit in Cangzhou". His poems are full of romanticism, rich imagination and extreme exaggeration. Once a poem is in full swing, it will be full of lofty sentiments in generate, but it will be released freely and reach a very high artistic level.

"Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? You can't see the lovely hair in the bright mirror of the high room. Although it is silky black in the morning, it has turned into snow at night. " The first sentence rises out of thin air, and it is magnificent, like the water of the Yellow River rolling in the sky, unstoppable, exaggerated and realistic. The poet looked at the Yellow River and thought about connecting with the sky, which led to the wonderful idea of "falling from the sky"; Then the poet looked downstream and at the Yellow River, thinking that the Yellow River would never return, which gave birth to the feeling of "the deceased is like this" like Confucius, but it was stronger, more direct and more vivid than Confucius's feeling. "You can't see the mirror on the shelf, the morning is dark and the night is snowy" condenses people's lives in the twilight, showing the theme that life is short and ambition is hard to pay. The poet used the rhetorical device of "I didn't see you" continuously, which increased the motivation of reasoning and was very emotional. At the same time, the water of the Yellow River has been exaggerated, and the journey of life has been exaggerated, which makes people feel that time is precious, years are fleeting, and achievements are more difficult. Naturally, there is the following sentence.

"Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! "It is precisely because life is short and ambition is hard to pay, so many people are in a miserable situation, but Li Bai's temperament does not belong to the category of pessimism. At this time, although Li Bai had been refunded and abandoned by the imperial court, he did not degenerate and had been feasting with his friends Cen Can and Yuan Danqiu. In his view, as long as he is "satisfied with life", he "will be happy" because. "Rotating one thousand pieces of silver, all come back! "It further broadened the realm that ancient China literati regarded money as dirt. In his eyes, a thousand dollars is not enough, so why bother to haggle over the price of a meal, not to mention pretending that "money is foreign", which is boring. The heroism shown in his poems is amazing. Only the sentence "Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, let me, 300 bowls, take a long drink!" "Enough to make the spirit of talented people in the world do it one brace up.

At this point, the banquet reached a climax. The poet was slightly drunk, but turned to the guest, paid tribute to him, and frequently advised him to drink. "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, drink wine and never stop drinking." Holding a cup in his hand, he sang, "Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. " There are songs in the poem, which is really a stroke of genius No wonder the great poet Du Fu repeatedly marveled that "white poetry is invincible."

"What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. It is said that Chen gave a banquet in the completion hall and bought a barrel of wine for 10 thousand yuan, talking and laughing happily. "Zhong Gu Yu" refers to the life of a rich family. In ancient times, rich people feasted, the bells rang, and they ate like jade, singing and dancing to show their wealth, but in the eyes of poets, it was "not expensive enough" What he longs for is "I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time", which is simply a drunken remark, a helpless remark and an angry remark, which is by no means true. When Li Bai was young, he had "Shen Zhi's talk, seeking the skills of the emperor, inspiring his wisdom, and willing to assist him to make the atlas area big and the county clear" ("Dai Shoushan answers the documents of Meng Shaofu"), so in the first year of Tianbao (AD 742), that is, when he was 42 years old, Li Bai got the imperial edict calling him into Beijing. At this time, Li Bai was forced to give up his official career because of the exclusion of the powerful people in the DPRK. He wrote in the poem "It's hard to walk" that "the road is as wide as the sky, and there is no way out at present", and the grievances that have been accumulated for a long time in his chest suddenly broke out. This is the true nature of Li Bai. If we compare this sentence to "I wish I stayed drunk for a long time", it is not difficult to see how depressed Li Bai was at this time. Besides being depressed, he had no choice but to find some basis and excuses to comfort himself: "Those who were sober in the past forgot all the sages", and only Wang Chen [Cao Zhi], who was good at drinking, left a thousand-year reputation. The implication is that good drinking is famous for later generations. It is in this extreme pain that his self-confidence and arrogance remain the same, and he is really a person through the ages.

"Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five-flowered horses, golden autumn, give them to boys, get good wine, and sell them with you for generations. " At this point, there has been another climax. At this time, I'm afraid Li Bai is already very drunk. He even complained that his master had little money and could not enjoy drinking. At the same time, it is suggested that the owner should pawn the "five flowers and golden autumn" to buy wine, so that everyone can get drunk and solve the worries of the ages. It's really intoxicating and shocking, and this sentence is enough to spread to future generations, making drinkers throughout the ages stunned. Li Bai has always had the habit of spending a lot of money on drinking. In the History of Shang Anpeichang, he once wrote heroically: "Those who have traveled to Weiyang will spend more than 300,000 yuan in less than one year." Such lofty sentiments are really rare, not to mention persuading the host to pawn his daughter as a guest to get drunk. That's strange. I've never heard of it. I'm afraid only Li Bai can do it occasionally for thousands of years.

The whole poem is magnificent, such as a big river running and spilling thousands of miles; Poetry is heroic, words are wild, but calm and depressing, never absurd. The length of the poem changes, the rhythm is slow, the allusions are clear and clear, and the beginning and end echo nature, which is a famous article.

2. Poems describing nostalgia for the past 1. Poetry: On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off.

From: Cui Hu in the Tang Dynasty, named "South Village of Capital"

Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw that beautiful face and peach blossom set each other off, which was particularly rosy.

2. Poetry: A moment that should last forever. Before I knew it, the copy had come and gone.

From: Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: The feelings of joys and sorrows can't be recalled today, but they were unintentional and have long been disappointed.

3. Poetry: Since we left each other and drifted like clouds, ten years passed like running water until we finally got together again.

From: Liang Chuanhe, an old friend of Huaishang/an old friend of Huaishang in the Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: After parting, it is like a cloud, and the years are like running water, and the ambition is swaying for ten years.

4. Poem: Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a ten-year lamp in Jianghu.

From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"

Interpretation: In the spring breeze, I watched peaches and plums drink wine together, and the rivers and lakes were down and out. After leaving for ten years, I often miss you in the autumn rain while listening to the lonely lamp.

5. Poetry: I feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel.

From: Farewell by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Yangzhou has been a dissolute dream for ten years. When I woke up, I got a fickle reputation among prostitutes.

3. Classic sentences about missing (Shu Ting)

A color wall chart without lines.

A pure but unsolvable algebra

A dulcimer, plucking the rain beads on the eaves.

A pair of oars that can't reach the other shore

Bud usually waits in silence.

Sunset is usually far away.

Maybe there is an ocean hidden.

But all I shed was two tears.

Ah, in the vision of the heart

in one's soul of souls

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai's Autumn Wind Poems

Not to hurt spring, but to seem to have lost weight. Think long in the morning and evening and turn into spring waves. -Yan Dao Ji

Red bean trees grow in the south, and they will grow many branches in spring. I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love. -Wang Wei

Afraid of lovesickness, I've thought about it, and it's my turn to leave lovesickness, revealing a trace of brow. -Yu Ming Zhongmao

Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. -Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake

4. The poem about missing is a stranger in a foreign land, who misses his relatives more often during the festive season. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"

I miss my home, but I miss my brother. I watch the clouds and sleep during the day. -Du Fu's "Hate Farewell"

Flowers fall six times to sparse information, and the month is thousands of miles away. -Yang Wanli's "The View of Sending Luggage"

Alone at the bottom of the river, I think quietly, and the moonlight is like water.

Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year. -Zhao Wei's "Jiang Lou Qing"

Don't miss each other for no reason, look back again.

Yuntai is still there, and the old fragrance is a hundred times. -Huang Zhongze feels old.

You're thinking about dust. Spring is full of Yun Lan. -Bai Juyi's "East to Wenchang"

Farewell hall in the hall to recall the friendship of friends, bypass the mountain behind the water, a long journey. -Chen Ziang's "Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night"

Bamboo branches, bamboo branches, tears of acacia sustenance.

Chuck wants to listen to the lyre, moonlit in Xiaoxiang. -Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God

Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"

Lying on the pillow for a long time will keep the sad people awake at midnight. -Xue Tao's Autumn and Spring

I miss you like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night. -Zhang Jiuling's "Fu Zi Chu Junyi"

The bright moon is slowly becoming round at sea, and we share this moment from far away.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

The poem of missing was long before I met her, but it was longer after we broke up, and the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, drinking the water from the Yangtze River. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.

The bright moon bathes in autumn frost, and there are candles in the room. Fireflies in autumn also fall into acacia cliff, reflecting light as oil.

I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.

The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside him knowing you can't have him.

Never frown even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.

To the world, you are one person; But for someone, you are the world.

Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one. When we finally meet the right person, we should be grateful.

Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened.

Miss an ancient lotus, gently brushed away by a pair of plain hands on Mulan boat. I miss lotus seeds as clear as water, and I jumped into Jiangnan's poems with one jump.

Miss a glass of wine, if you hang it, it's a waste of time for thousands of feet in Lushan Mountain, and if you pour it, it's a nine-bend and eighteen-bend Yellow River. And the general immediately, but it was too late to put down his luminous cup, war! War! The iron hoof has broken through Helan Mountain!

Miss a bird song, in Wangchuan of Wang Wei, in Chang 'an of Du Fu.

Sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in spring, holding the bright moon to warm the poet's sleep. Spread your wings to the sky between the deep grass and the deep trees, and bring me the sad songs of the Kaiyuan period.

When I think of you

Every rainy night

I will miss you forever.

Lose what you once had.

After you left.

Took away my real smile.

Leaving only loneliness

Forget what happiness looks like.

The night is particularly dark without you.

Without you by my side.

I can only close my eyes and feel.

Who will be by your side at night without me?

Can you listen to it again? Your name is LELE.

Come back to your arms.

Can I have it again?

Happiness that once belonged to me.

Can I have it again?

Memories that once belonged to us

At this moment

Elgar's eyes.

The lake I saw in the park when I was a child.

The light shone on my sight.

So I blindly touched the sun and spring.

The children's laughter

There is a crack in my heart.

In order to let the water flow peacefully.

clear

damp

It turns out that the texture on my lips

It is my lifeblood.

I want to touch the wings of your eyes

From strange to familiar city

I often go shopping alone.

I looked at a strange face.

I looked at the familiar window.

I don't like watching others look at me.

I like watching others. ...

6. I miss Song Lizhi's poem. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink Yangtze River water together.

When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. (1) Baijuyi Bianshui Stream, Bianshui Stream and Sishui Stream of Sauvignon Blanc are heading for Guazhou Gudutou.

Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back.

Yueming people lean on the building. (2) Li Yu, a heavy mountain in Sauvignon Blanc, has two mountains, the mountains are far away, the weather is misty and cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan.

Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back. (3) Cui Hao "Tell me, where do you live?" ? Near here, next to the fishing pond? ".

Let's catch our boat together and see if we belong to the same town ... My home is near Jiujiang, often near Jiujiang.

You and me, we were both born in Chang Gan, you and me! It's a pity that we have never met. "(4) Only when the heart is silent can the heart be unified.

Thinking is not angry, reading this is like a dream. (Tibetan head) dare not be passive, which makes the back not heartless.

After thousands of years of thinking, Tian Weng smiled and read. (No) (5) What do I want? Hold your hand.

Enjoy the moon and read the red chamber together. The yard is full of plants, Yiyi Willow.

It's getting better and softer every year. What do I want? Let's grow old together.

Live together, without complaint. Castle peak is faint, flowing water is long.

Return to the soil after death and bury the barren hills. (6) Before and after the flowers, I can't leave my sorrow.

A few days later, the Red Chamber reached the ends of the earth. (7) Dip in a gourd ladle under the falling moon, and the cliff wind blows tears, so I have no time to miss you. Pour a cup of music in the rain, don't worry about it, love and hate are endless in my heart, but candlelight can't burn out that weak memory. How does love divide heaven and earth? How do you want to plant a perfect fence outside the window? The sunset wind was still blowing when you left. Who cares who wants to draw flawless ink? How to write? Do you still have the years I sent you? (8) There was a poet who recorded our innocence.

On the way, he met a hunter. He told the poet, "Today I caught a wild goose and killed it.

Another one broke free from the net, but kept moaning and refused to leave, and finally jumped to the ground and died. "The poet bought a wild goose, buried it in the upper reaches of the river, and set up a stone as a mark, calling it' Qiu Yan'.

The poet was filled with emotion and wrote his swan song: What is the world and love? Teach me to live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a sentence, Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Dusk, who is the only shadow? (9) Can Philip Burkart people read travel notes when the sun sets over the cliff? I can't find my way home, and how to get back to my heart is always thousands of miles apart. Homesickness: There is nothing you can do but shed tears. Who can you ask? Zhu in white (10), the moonlight is cool, the temples are frosty, Yan knows whether Jun will be disabled or not, and the book is even worse. Goose is still thin, homesick and like old times (1 1). The yard is cool, and I feel thin when I come late.

If you don't act alone, you will be rewarded in vain. Xiao Si pity you, don't be sad.

The west wind is evil, the setting sun blows the horn, and a burst of Sophora japonica falls. (12) Lotus leaves are three and a half candles, apricot flowers are wet and light, and sending red beans is boring. Spring has seen strong wine, and I am confident to return home. (13) Untitled Li Shangyin's star last night, the wind last night, is in the west of the studio and east of the cinnamon room.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. (14) Tang Wan's "Hairpin Phoenix" has a thin world and poor human feelings, and it is easy to fall in the rainy evening.

The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.

The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! (15) Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix" has red crisp hands, yellow wine and spring willows in the city.

Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! (16) Ten years of life and death are two boundless days. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.

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 a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. -Su Shi's > (17) Liu Yong's Yulin Ling is chilling, Changting is late, and the spell begins.

Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. 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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? Wang Wei of Acacia when those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches.

I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love. Words to describe missing: anxious to return looks forward to the autumn water dream, leaves fall to the roots, trees look for fish, home is hard to leave, leaves fall to the roots, homesickness, local accent is hard to change, old friends meet, leave home and lie awake.

7. Beautiful sentences about missing 1. Do you know what it is like to miss someone? It's like drinking a large glass of ice water and then turning it into tears, which can't be dispersed for a long time.

2. Different times, different places, different people, only you and I are the same; Time is changing, space is changing, and the only constant is my infinite yearning for you!

We put down our dignity, personality and stubbornness just because we can't let go of one person.

4. If it touches your heart: If love can be explained, the oath can be revised. If you meet me, we can reschedule. Then life will be easier. If one day, I can finally forget you. However, this is not a random story. Not tomorrow's play. I couldn't find the manuscript, and then I erased you.

A beautiful lover is a close lover, intimate, affectionate and caring for each other. As long as there is love and affection, wherever you stand, you are standing in the Garden of Eden, and every day is a poetic Valentine's Day. Every space is full of sunshine and rain, lasting forever, warm and clear, and everywhere.

6. I have an umbrella, which lasted for a long time and refused to accept it when the rain stopped; There is a bunch of flowers that have been smelling for a long time, but they are not willing to throw away; When the sun goes down and rises again, everything changes; It's time to go; What should be left is not left; Time didn't wait for me, or you forgot to take me away; What was once thought to last forever was just a misunderstanding; Our love has been unbearable.

7. We are afraid of years, but we don't know how happy we are to be alive. We think life is boring, but many people are struggling between life and death. When will we be grateful for what we have?

8. Once a woman falls in love with a man, it is like a glass of poisoned wine given to her. She is willing to drink it in the most beautiful posture, and all her heart is handed over. Life and death are out of her control!

9. Actually, I have been waiting for you. When you lean on my shoulder and tell me, will one day your tenderness belong to me? I won't make you sad or cry again!

10. How unforgettable is a love in the world of mortals? Love is love, don't love is scattered, scattered is scattered. Even if my heart is thin and cold, my life is like summer flowers. Find a worthy person to fall in love with!

1 1. The so-called perfection only exists in the plot. Because it is not beautiful, we will strive for it. Because it is not beautiful, we know that there is another thing called hope. In fact, you can't be greedy and don't pursue perfection. Only true and steadfast love is the correct emotional attitude.

12. A mountain can't be separated from acacia, and a horizon can't be separated from silence. I miss you with my life, drinking that bowl of Meng Po soup alone, burying myself between the mountains and the bones, listening to the trickle, the breeze dancing with the fallen flowers! Listening to the wind, I can't finish reading the thoughts of my life, and running water can't finish reading my love in the world!

13. Life is like this. Whether you caught it or walked away, those things can't be separated. Some things can't be turned back, but some people can only be buried forever.

14. There is a kind of regret called aestheticism; There is a kind of retention called hypocrisy; There is a kind of letting go and calling for a new beginning; There is a farewell; There is a kind of memory called inheritance; There is a name called dream; There is a wind called passing by; There is a kind of tears called picking up memories; There is a distance called turning around; There is a taste called happiness; There is a feeling called heartache; Turn love into an ocean of ideas. Freeze the past into an eternal picture.

15. I firmly believe that when one misses another, it should be a kind of quiet missing. Love, this kind of power, can often reach the other side of white hair in an instant.

16. From the day I met you, I begged you in my heart. If life is a one-way street, please walk in front of me from now on so that I can see you all the time. If life is a two-way street, please let me hold your hand and walk through the vast sea of people. I will never get lost-look forward to Valentine's Day and quietly review the pure beauty of hawthorn tree love!

17. Why do you forget someone so painfully? Time will make you forget. If time can't make you forget people you shouldn't remember, what's the point of our lost years?

8. Poems about Missing Among the voluminous Tang poems, there is a poem that expresses the poet's yearning for parting and melancholy thoughts. He didn't express his heart directly, but poured out his heart, but wrote down the other side and compared the poet's bitterness and hatred through profile description. Reading this kind of poem often gives people a sense of twists and turns and long-lasting affection.

Let's analyze a few examples. (a), homesick.

Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" describes the poet's experience and feelings of "leaving his relatives for a long journey" and going out of Shu with his sword. "Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. "The first six sentences are written in the distance on the river, focusing on the magnificent natural scenery of Jingchu ancient country, and the last two sentences express the thoughts of hometown.

From "carrying Liu Jia at the age of five" to Jingmen at the age of twenty-five, the poet has been living in Sichuan. He studied in Daitian Mountain, visited Emei and lived in seclusion in Qingcheng Mountain. He has deep feelings for the mountains and rivers of Shu. How can you not be reluctant to part with him for the first time? However, the poet did not say that he missed his hometown, but that the water in his hometown could not bear to part with him. Wan Li sent him away, so he put pen to paper from the opposite side, showing his homesickness all the more. With the word "Shang", the charm is long. Originally, the poet put the boat down to the east, with mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds all the way, but when he left Jingmen, the mountain was gentle and his vision was wide. In contrast, it can be seen that the "hometown water" is as deep as ever.

2. Thinking of brothers. Wang Wei's Memories of Jiuri Mountain's East Brothers in September expresses his homesickness for his relatives in a foreign land.

"A stranger in a foreign land misses his family on holidays. I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood. "

The first two sentences are straightforward, and the loneliness of wandering in a foreign land is used to set off the anxiety and sincerity of missing relatives during the festival. Don't detour, go straight to the point, form a climax, and have epigrams.

This kind of writing often makes the last two sentences unsustainable, resulting in insufficient stamina. But the author of three or four sentences traveled through time and space, put pen to paper instead of writing about himself, and imagined that his brothers went to Chongyang to climb the mountain and missed the poet. My brother, who is thousands of miles away, wears dogwood and climbs the mountain hand in hand, talking and laughing. He is very unhappy. Suddenly, they found a brother missing-they were not among them. It seems a pity that they didn't spend the holidays in their hometown with their brothers, but the brothers didn't get together completely during the holidays. It seems that it is not worth saying that a person is a stranger in a foreign land, but the shortcomings of brothers need to be understood.

This idea, full of twists and turns, is unnatural. Instead of thinking about others, it is more important to write about people thinking about themselves. (3) Husband and wife thoughts.

Du Fu's Moonlit Night describes his deep thoughts for his wife and children in the years of war. "In Fuzhou, far away, she was watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

When did you stop crying when you looked at this bright light? ? "The poet was trapped in the hands of Chang 'an rebels and missed his wife and daughter in Zhangzhou. What he is worried about is not his loss of freedom and uncertain situation, but how his wife worries and cares about his situation, silently moving and writing about his wife and daughter.

In the first couplet, the word "independence" vividly reflects the sadness of lovesickness in different places, while in the couplet, the word "independence" is used to describe the inexperience and naivety of the daughter, which reflects the unforgettable memory of the wife and echoes the word "independence" in the first couplet. The word "memory" spans time and space, linking the present and the past. Zhangzhou and Chang 'an are full of bitterness and anxiety.

When the situation is turbulent and the war is raging, who can guarantee the separate safety of the wife and husband? The necklace further shows the bitterness of "remembering Chang 'an" through the image description of his wife enjoying the moon alone. The fog is wet and cloudy, and the moon is cold and jade arm. The longer I look at the moon, the deeper I miss it, and I even worry about whether my husband is still alive. How can you not make people cry? The first three couples put pen to paper, their wives and daughters are all imaginary words of the poet. At the end, they expressed the poet's hope that the bitter life of separation between husband and wife would end as soon as possible, and that the children of husband and wife could be happily reunited and enjoy family happiness. The whole poem sets off the poet's worries and worries about his wife and daughter by imagining that his wife is pregnant at full moon and his daughter is naive and ignorant. The pregnant Mid-Autumn Festival is saturated with the sadness that the world is separated.

(4) the thoughts of family members. Bai Juyi's "Thinking of Home at Night on the Winter Solstice in Handan" expresses his feelings of caring for others.

"Every winter solstice in Handan, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the lamp. Sit at home late at night and talk about travelers. "

One or two sentences were written by the poet himself. In the cold winter, the nights are long and there are many people. The poet stays in the post office, sleepless all night, sitting on his lap, inseparable, and a feeling of sadness and loneliness comes to mind. The bleak picture sets off the poet's desire to miss his family.

Another angle is the poet's imagination, not writing about himself and rewriting his family. Family members sit around the stove at night and haven't rested in the middle of the night. Just because "children are worried about thousands of miles away", a word "say" has no object and no content. People with travel experience can easily imagine how deep and bitter this yearning and concern is! There are four sentences in the whole poem. The last two sentences are about family members "talking about themselves", which is actually to show the yearning of "travelers" for "family members".

Put pen to paper opposite, implicit and deep. In addition, Gao Shi's "New Year's Eve Works" also uses a negative pen to write about his family's thoughts, which also has the characteristics of short words and long feelings, which is intriguing. "The hotel is too cold to sleep. Why does the guest's heart become sad?" My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. "

Sad and sorrowful, sad and sorrowful, and the mood is more painful than Bai Juyi's poems. On Farewell Poem Xue Tao's Farewell to Friends: The water country is frosty at night, the moonlight is cold, and the mountains are gray.

Who says a thousand miles from today, just one dream? -short-range, meaning infinite, countless twists and turns.

The first two sentences are about the night view of Biepu, which is particularly embarrassing in autumn. The scenery in front of us is awe-inspiring and cold. Here, I use Jianjia's poem to express a feeling that my friends are far away, but I don't think about it, which makes this poem have deep meaning. The seemingly relieved tone of the three sentences and the implied harm of the first two sentences constitute a tortuous path, which shows the persistence of acacia in discovering family ties.

The dream of the last sentence is rare, and the twists and turns of the first sentence push the embarrassment to a climax. This kind of poeticization uses some famous idioms of predecessors, and has rich reading experience, and the poems are promoted layer by layer, deepening and deepening. It has the characteristics of subtle influence, which is opposite to quality and reality, but it is not contradictory to enrichment, which is intriguing.

There are many farewell Tang poems, for reference: http://www. . .