Poems about the years are like songs 1. Years like songs are ancient poems.
Days are like the wind.
Inadvertently past
years as the song
Whenever night falls,
The chord in my heart
Play your own melody
I don't know tomorrow. Tomorrow.
That arrogant me
Will it still be there?
I do not know the future.
Those who have gone to blowing in the wind.
Will it appear again?
What about him?
Someone should share his joys and sorrows.
Those distant pasts
Unknown future
My dream
My future
I'm the only one who understands.
No one really understands me.
always
Strong appearance
Vulnerability of camouflage
It's so boring and painful
Always thought
I have something to do with literature.
All secrets are expressed in words.
All the troubles are explained in words.
The inner world is so rich.
What you want to have
anyway/no matter what/ in any case
I will understand.
But many times,
Things are often not that simple.
Giving doesn't necessarily pay off.
Ratio in 2080
Never go wrong.
I like Huan Zi's sad songs.
I have to listen to music to sleep every night.
Forget the tingling of ice-like skin.
never gonna be alone
Because of the music.
Music can give me good inspiration for writing articles.
Inspire me to write articles.
Days are like the wind.
Just as beautiful
years as the song
So tempting
2. Poems about years like songs
years as the song
Time is like a song, like that wonderful note.
My heart beats slowly, and sometimes I feel
It seems really slow, just because of sadness.
The rhythm is too lingering, but sometimes it feels so fast.
Like fireworks, just because of the beauty of that moment.
Time is like a song, gentle because it has tears.
The moment of trance, leaving only the memory of body odor.
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When you are happy, you will always pursue the end of happiness.
When you are sad, you will always recall sad memories.
And the beautiful melody still jumps.
It's just an imperceptible corner in my heart.
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Years are like songs, like the wind rustling.
The blade made a crisp sound.
There always seems to be a sense of loneliness.
years as the song
Gently push open the wooden door of memory.
Familiar taste
Then come and see me.
Like old spirits.
The long-awaited Mika.
It's like falling into a dream and fog
Smell me and you get drunk?
Stroll in the path inside the door and bend down to pick it up from time to time.
Fragments that are about to disappear from memory?
Touch again
That carved trademark
The heart lake no longer ripples.
Gravel has been swallowed up by time.
Polish the edges and corners
Become moist and smooth.
It seems to have been washed away by the years.
Only aftertaste, deep thought and enlightenment are left.
When I walked out of here,
The lost days are over.
Grass green melancholy
Youth is like fire
3. Modern poetry with the theme of years like songs.
Time is like a song. Thirty years ago, you came into this world crying like everyone else. At that time, you were like our respective children, watery, simple and carefree. Twenty years ago, you were in your prime. I always imagine how many teenagers are fascinated by your beautiful eyes, and how many people are thinking: the world is ruined. Ten years ago, as long as you were there, you were like a lotus flower in the Tang Dynasty. Since then, my valley is no longer calm, and happiness and suffering have come together on this red land. Now, the years are like songs, and I am old. What remains unchanged is that I still often look forward to meeting unexpectedly in the vast sea of people, but you are still beautiful, still heartbroken and still snowing. Snowflakes are poetic, and our hearts are full of poetry.
At this moment, Santa Claus is coming from a distant foreign land, to us, to you, to me and to our colorful life with his good wishes and blessings ... years are like poems, years are like songs. In the past days, we cultivated, sowed and harvested in the country of poetry: we cultivated years, cultivated life ... we sowed friendship, love and beauty ... we harvested sunshine, poetry and sweetness ... "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" Although the poet named Shelley has long since left us, his poems always bring us hope and warmth in every cold winter.
Every day the sun is new and every spring is bright, so we have reason to believe that our poetry world and our spiritual home will surely usher in a better spring after the cold winter! Born in spring, grown in summer, harvested in autumn and stored in winter. Beyond 2006, we look forward to New Year's Day, which represents a new starting point.
We celebrate the New Year, a festival full of vigilance. Let's be grateful for the wonderful life, the hope of life and the beauty of life with a grateful heart! The new year is about to begin, and new hopes are about to open. New blanks will carry new dreams, and we like them. We also cherish the ebb and flow of the tide; We are equally grateful for Bloom's failure.
Let's be grateful for years, life, poetry and the coming year of 2009! Time is like a song (1). Bitter youth is blown away by the wind. Memories are wet with rain. Deep grief was lost in the snow. The yellow diary cries alone in one silent night after another. Then, it was blown dry by the wind of the years. (2) Sadness is a grain of sand that falls into your eyes. Only tears can wash it away. (3) If death is a tragedy, everyone's life will come to an end. (4) What touched me the most was the familiar notes in my memory, which turned into tears at the moment when they struck my heart. (5) Time cannot go back. Time will take it away. Time changes. After many years, when we turn over the bitter page of youth again, the sadness and sadness have already vanished. We will laugh and sigh: this is life. (6) In summer, I occasionally feel that the leaves are thin, the blue waves are clear, and the wind is as light as smoke. (7) God always puts a beautiful coat on an ugly soul, and then says sadly: It's fair at last. However, he didn't expect that the world was often deceived by that beautiful coat, and he was helpless. (8) The last afterglow of the sunset is put away, the evening breeze blows a ripple on the lake, and the autumn frost sees the last goose. I stood quietly by the lake, my eyes gradually drifting away from my memory. At the moment when the tears condensed, I locked my memory in an iron box and buried it with the dust of the years. (9) How can I bear to see those promises that have peeled off in the years? Just like the green leaves once covered with branches falling in the cold north wind, the sand sculpture standing on the beach disappears in the biting sea breeze. (10) It's rainy in spring, the clouds are rolling and the sky is obscure, and Qian Shan is full of water, which is the first sight of the day. This scene is very safe, afraid of climbers, and very hard. Yan (1) Although this road has taken my thoughts far away, the familiar evening breeze has brought her to my side. The willow branches reflected rosy clouds in the sunset, which made me see your shawl hair. The red lake in the sunset reminds me of your reddish cheeks. The melodious songs that spread far away are my deep thoughts for you. Time is like a song, suddenly looking back-in a blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and the years are like a song. And what is left in your heart? I overheard a faint old song. What made you cry and feel dejected? What is it-it often sneaks into your lonely heart on wet nights? What is it-it occasionally hurts your sensitive and fragile heart? Ah-my friend has passed a thousand years in a flash, and I have forgotten all the joys and sorrows in the world, but why can't I let go? Time is like a song because of the lingering sound.
What remains deep in your heart and mine is still-those-your happiness and my sadness.
4. What are the poems describing how time flies?
1. Time flies, so don't wait for me.
2. Years turn into songs, and time is like flowers. He deeply felt that the years passed away and never came back.
As time goes on, fewer and fewer people come to visit. 5, the prime of life is no longer coming, it is difficult to get up in the morning.
6, streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green bananas. 7. Time flies and the light is fleeting.
8, time flies, blink of an eye. 9. Only the passage of time makes us notice time.
10, use time when you have time, because time is fleeting. 1 1. As time goes by, your memory will be forgotten and all your victories will fade.
12, once a person has a pursuit, time flies, time flies, time flies. 13, time flies, suddenly looking back, we are together and never give up.
14, when you are lamenting the passage of time, you are old. 15, lamenting the passage of time, unable to keep a confidante, hating the former teenagers and failing to keep the oath.
16, current events have changed. What have we lost in time? Time flies, what family did you miss in the years? 17, time has passed, and we are still nostalgic for the original agreement! 18, wait for the time to be shallow, the years will flow, and the wine will be hot. In the dream, youth is not like love at first sight for you and me. 19, there are thousands of kinds of prosperity, but the years are fleeting, the beauty is easy to get old, and time can't hurt like a sword! 20, years make people old, time goes by, leaving only traces of that time, engraved on friends' faces.
2 1, fallen leaves know autumn, friendship is like wine, the wind is getting colder, happiness is carefree. Time flies, suddenly looking back, a greeting remains.
22. We are always growing and losing ourselves. Time flies so fast that I can't go back to the past.
I still love you in the last few years of my life. 23. When the years go by, everything disappears, only the smell floating in the air is still lingering, making the past vivid.
24. The changes brought about by the passage of time are irresistible to everyone, but such changes are more or less, good or bad. 25. Why don't I hate the relentless passage of time when you nag about your hair turning white?
26. Love in the world, however touching, will grow old with the passage of time. Only my love for you will never grow old. 27. I thought that many things would be forgotten with the passage of time, but later I found it more and more clear.
28. The passage of time will only make the face old, but passion will no longer wither the soul. 29. As the years passed, youth quietly left me in the whirlpool of time, wandering alone, waiting for that stupid dream.
30. Some people and things will become more diligent and unforgettable as time goes by. 3 1, years go by, but the face in memory is never old.
32. With the passage of time, unconsciously, how many spring and autumn periods have been left in my memory. I may be just an accident in your world, but you are the biggest miracle in my world.
I just want to tell you that no matter how time passes, I will ... 34. Stranger, cigarettes are cold. For several seasons.
Shaking time, shaking clock, I don't know the passage of time. I dragged the skirts of the years, wandering under the lamp, boundless.
35. Time has passed and I am afraid. I am not afraid that time will steal my face and youth! I am afraid that years will make my parents old, but there is nothing I can do about it. 36. I really hope that time can grow old, so that all misfortunes and pains can become shallow with the passage of time.
37. As time goes by, I wait alone; You, where are you? 38. Time flies, I hope love is like a teenager. 39. Time goes by, walking with dreams.
40. Time flies, and the person I love looks like you. 4 1, the years still flow, and the years are like water.
42. Loneliness and freedom. In a blink of an eye, the years passed, hot and cold.
43. Time has become a river, who is waiting for me? 44, the quicksand of the years, we have been deeply involved.
45. Time flies, extremely beautiful and ordinary. 46. Time passes slowly on me with obvious malice.
47. Carefully bury past disappointments and send the passage of time to a distant place. 48. Over time, no one can escape.
But only with the passage of time can we know ourselves better. 49. Don't sigh for the lost years, but face up to the time you want to slip away in a hurry.
Use time when you have time, because time is fleeting. 5 1, only the passage of time makes us notice time.
52, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
5. What are the poems about "years"?
1, Gan Kunkong, the years go on.
New Year's Eve
Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang
Interpretation: There is nothing between heaven and earth, and time has left me openly.
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and my personnel have been exhausted by half recently.
Two hometown couplets
Tang Dynasty: He Zhangzhi
Interpretation: I have been away from my hometown for a long time, and after returning home, I feel that the personnel changes in my hometown are really too great.
3, the four kings are old, and the years are late.
Interpretation: Just because I miss you, I am old and another year is coming to an end.
A hard trek
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
4. Encourage in time, and time waits for no one.
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Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Interpretation: You should encourage yourself when you are in the prime of life. Time goes by and waits for no one.
Do you want to stay at the bottom of the river? Time is merciless and never lends.
Reflections on beginning of spring.
Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian
Interpretation: What kept me in the frontier for a long time? Time is too cruel, and age never forgives people.
6. Month after month, year after year goes by in vain. How long can capital satisfy you? .
Farewell, Wei Wan.
Tang Dynasty: Li Qi
Interpretation: Please don't think that Chang 'an is a place to have fun, so as not to waste precious time.
7. The scenery in the sun, the years in the mountains, and the mood at sea.
Liuzaoqing Gan Chun
Song Dynasty: Liu Chenweng
Interpretation: The nostalgic scenery of Lin 'an capital, the lonely years of seclusion in the mountains, and the princes and ministers who fled to the seaside, how to resist the enemy and revive the motherland? I can't be calm for a long time!
I don't know when, but I must go back with you.
Poems on geese in Jiangnan
Tang Dynasty: Wei Chengqing
Interpretation: I don't know when I can go back to the north with you.
9. The old monk forgot the years and saw Jiang Yun on the stone.
Jinshan Temple
Song: Mei
Commentary: The old monk in the temple forgot the years and just looked at the clouds on the river from the rocks.
10, the years are accelerating, and there are many smoke clouds here.
Topic Chikurinji
Tang Dynasty: Zhu Fang
Interpretation: Time flies in the world, but the misty beauty often stays near Qiankulin Temple and does not dissipate because of the passage of time.