Poetry about recalling youth 1. How many poems are there about recalling youth?
Nanxiangzi? Located at the entrance of Beijing, Gu Bei Pavilion overlooks China and is full of beautiful buildings.
How many things have ups and downs, long years. The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast. Who is the world hero? Cao Liu.
Children should be like Sun Zhongmou. Song? Xin Qiji's Song of Eternal Sorrow has been passed down through the ages, and the protagonist is nowhere to be found, just in Sun Zhongmou.
On the stage of pavilions and songs, the wind is always blowing away the grass trees in the sunset, ordinary alleys and humanitarian slaves who once lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!
However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou.
Looking back, there is an elegant social drum under the Buddhist temple. Who will ask, how is Lian Po's appetite when he is old? Nalan untitled heroes from ancient times, and Kingoma defended the frontier.
Knife galloping on the battlefield, asked, how dare foreigners invade their hometown? The legendary swordsman is eager for snow, and he misses his classmates in his spare time.
The world is full of tigers and wolves, and our generation of men should be self-reliant. Song? Zhang Jie's Poems of Cold Hall Guo Gong is a hero and Jin Ge is an iron horse from the west.
Raise the flag to suppress the rain and sweep the nine halls without dust.
2. Poems recalling youth friendship
The little mermaid listened to the rain.
Author: Jie Jiang genre: Ci
Teenagers listen to the rain in the song building,
The red candle is weak.
In the prime of life, listening to the rain on the boat,
The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.
Now listen to the rain monk,
The temple is full of stars.
Sorrow and joy are always ruthless,
Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.
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Tang duoling
Author: Liu Guo genre: Ci
Reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand belt is shallow.
Twenty years have passed, South Tower.
Liu Xia's mooring is not stable yet, but it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.
The yellow crane broke the rock head. Have you ever been there?
Old rivers and mountains are new troubles.
I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it.
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journey
Author: Liu Yong genre: Ci
On the ancient road of Chang 'an, riding a thin horse slowly, Gao Liu Qiu Chan screamed.
Outside the sunset bird, the autumn wind and the moon are on the original, and the eyes are broken for four days.
The clouds that have gone are traceless. Where is the expectation of the past?
The spirit of debauchery has faded, and there are fewer drinking companions in the past. Now I am not as young as before.
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Recall a teenager
Author: Chao
Infinite official willow, no willow painting Ge, no root walker.
Nanshan is still seeing each other off, only separated by high city people.
Painting garden and brook garden, all over again, all in the past.
Liu Lang's sideburns are like this, the color of peach blossoms.
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Ugly slave writes about the middle wall of Boshan Road.
Author: Xin Qiji genre: Ci
Teenagers don't know the taste of sadness,
Love the floor, love the floor,
Worried about adding new words.
Now I know what it's like to be sad,
Say it if you want.
But it is a cool autumn.
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Bodhisattva is beautiful
Author: Wei Zhuang genre: Ci
Now that I think of Jiangnan music,
I was young and thin at that time.
Riding on a sloping bridge,
Covered in tea.
Cuiping gold buckle,
Indulge in flowers.
Seeing the flowers at this angle,
Never come back.
3. Ask for some poems recalling youth.
Nanxiangzi? Gu Beiting is pregnant.
Xin Qiji
Where to see China, you can see the beautiful Gu Bei Building.
How many things have ups and downs, long years.
The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast.
Who is the world hero? Cao Liu.
Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.
Song? Xin Qiji's Song of Eternal Sorrow
It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country. On the stage of pavilions and songs, the wind is always blowing away the grass trees in the sunset, ordinary alleys and humanitarian slaves who once lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground! However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there is an elegant social drum under the Buddhist temple. Who will ask, how is Lian Po's appetite when he is old?
Nalan's untitled
Since ancient times, heroes and teenagers have been guarding the frontier.
Knife galloping on the battlefield, asked, how dare foreigners invade their hometown?
The legendary swordsman is eager for snow, and he misses his classmates in his spare time.
The world is full of tigers and wolves, and our generation of men should be self-reliant.
Song? Zhang Jie's Poems in the Old Cold Hall
Guo Gong is a hero,
The Kingoma Railway comes from the west.
Raise the flag for the wind and suppress the rain,
Sweep the nine halls without dust.
4. What are the poems that express "nostalgia for youth"?
1. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. -"The title city is Nancun"
Interpretation: When I came here again today, the girl didn't know where she had gone, only the peach blossom was still smiling and blooming in the spring breeze.
2. The bright moon in Qin dynasty was off in Han dynasty, and the Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling's "Plug"
Interpretation: It is still the bright moon and the border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li, who was guarding the border pass and fighting the Japanese, has not returned.
3. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see. -Xin Qiji's "Nanxiangzi Dengjingkou Gu Beiting Huai"
Interpretation: From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many events that have experienced the rise and fall of dynasties, like the endless Yangtze River, rolled over and missed the past.
I am not famous or married, so I may not be as good as others. -Luo Yin's "Occasionally Asked"
Interpretation: At that time, I was unsuccessful and you were not married. Maybe you are not as good as others.
Gambling books are so fragrant, it was just ordinary at that time. -Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha"
Interpretation: Boudoir gambling, clothes full of tea, the past when I was young, but now I feel that I can't get what I want.
6. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection (IV)
Interpretation: Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
7. Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. -Liu Xiyi's "A Generation of Sadness and Whitehead Singing"
Interpretation: flowers are still those flowers every year, but people are not the people of that year. Might as well be young.
8. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi
Interpretation: I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd and suddenly turned around. She was there, but I accidentally found her in a dimly lit place when I was very young.
9. At that time, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty published books and newspapers in Taohuayuan. -Lee, he's immortal.
Commentary: Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, in his sunny days, can only repay kindness with books.
10. Today is not as good as before, and it will not be today in the future. -Bai Juyi's "Looking for Spring in Dongcheng"
Interpretation: The present is incomparable with the past and will not be compared with the present in the future.
1 1. Idiom expressing "nostalgia for youth":
1. Cherish the past [f j and N Zhu and x].
Interpretation: caressing: patting, stroking and stretching to attract attention and gaze; Chase: memories; Yesterday: In the past. Look at the present and think about the past.
Source: Xu Qingcheng's Ci Yuan Cong Tan: "Ethan pays attention to the present and cherishes the past; No way; He wrote four poems "Huanxisha". "
2. recall the past [f ǔ j and n s and x]
Interpretation: Memories of the past caused by the present. To "remember the past".
Source: Qin Mu's "The Morning Bell in 1979": "Recalling the present and thinking about the past has set off a trend of thought in my heart."
3. mourn the present and mourn the past [fǔ j and nà o x sum]
Interpretation: Memories of the past caused by the present.
Source: Chen Ming Zilong's Zhang Shaoyang: "It is more sad to mourn the past than to die."
4. Think hard and think sweetly [y ǔ k ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ 46
Interpretation: Recall past sufferings and today's happy life.
5. Review the past and learn the new [wēn gzh and xēn]
Interpretation: Review old knowledge and gain new understanding and experience. It also refers to recalling the past to better understand the present.
Source: "The Analects of Confucius for Politics": "Review the old and learn the new; You can be a teacher. "
5. What are the poems that express "nostalgia for youth"?
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
-interpretation of "the title city is Nanzhuang": I came here again today, and the girl didn't know where to go. Only the peach blossom remained, and the smile was like a flower in the spring breeze. It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
-Interpretation of Wang Changling's "The Embankment": It is still the bright moon and the border pass in the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the conquerors in Wan Li have not returned, defending the border against the enemy. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? Youyou
The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see. -Interpretation of Xin Qiji's "Nanxiangzi Dengjingkou Gu Beiting Huai": From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many events that have experienced the rise and fall of dynasties have swept past like the endless Yangtze River.
When I am not famous, you are not married, or are we inferior to others? -Luo Yin interprets my accidental title: At that time, I was not successful, and you were not married. Maybe you are not as good as others.
Gambling books were so fragrant that it was just unusual at that time. -Interpretation of Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha": gambling in the boudoir, clothes full of tea, the past when I was young, and now I can't get what I want.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. -Interpretation of Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts (4): Once I was at the seaside, there was not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. -Interpretation of Liu Xiyi's "Grieving the Past and Growing Whiteheads": Flowers are still those flowers every year, but people are not the people of that year. It is better to be young.
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. -Interpretation of Xin Qiji's "Jade Case Yuan": I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd and suddenly turned around, but she was there, but I found her inadvertently in the scattered lights. At that time, I was very young.
At that time, Emperor Wudi published books and newspapers. -Interpretation of Li He's Immortality: Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, when it was a sunny day, could only repay kindness with books.
Today is not as good as before, and it won't be today. -Interpretation of Bai Juyi's "Seeking Spring in Dongcheng": The present can't compare with the past, and the future can't compare with the present.
An idiom expressing "nostalgia for youth": reminiscing about the present and remembering the past [fǔjρnzhuρxρ] Interpretation: caressing: patting and stroking, extending to attention and gaze; Chase: memories; Yesterday: In the past. Look at the present and think about the past.
Source: Xu Qingcheng's "Ci Yuan Cong Tan": "Li Yuan recalls the past; No way; He wrote four poems "Huanxisha". " Recall the past [fǔjρn sρxρ] Interpretation: Recall the past caused by the present.
To "remember the past". Source: Qin Mu's "The Morning Bell in 1979": "Recalling the present and thinking about the past has set off a trend of thought in my heart."
Remember the present and mourn the past [fǔ jīn dào xī] Interpretation: Remember the past because of the present. Source: Chen Ming Zilong's Zhang Shaoyang: "It is more sad to mourn the past than to die."
Remembering bitterness and thinking sweetness [y ǔ k ǔ s ρ tiá n] Interpretation: Recalling past sufferings and today's happy life. Review the past and gain new knowledge [wēn gù zhī xīn] Interpretation: Review the past and gain new knowledge and experience.
It also refers to recalling the past to better understand the present. Source: "The Analects of Confucius for Politics": "Review the old and learn the new; You can be a teacher. "
6. Poems that miss youth
When the rain hits the pear, it closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. -Tang Yinming's Plum Rain Pear Deep Gate
Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time. -Su Shisong, "Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province"
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Du Fu-Tang's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? -Qin Guan-Song "Jiangchengzi Xicheng Liu Yang Strong Alcohol Meat"
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. -Tao Yuanming-Jin's Miscellaneous Poems Rootless Life
Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! -Su Shi Song's "Qingquan Temple Huanxi Sand Tour"
Every grass and tree knows sorrow, and youth is bald. -Cao Xueqin-Ming "Tang Duoling Catkin"
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Youth refers to the period from/kloc-0.5 to 20 years old. Bright flowers in youth; It is also used to describe the resurrection of old things; Also refers to 10- 16-year-old teenagers; In spring and summer, the vegetation grows vigorously, and full of green is a lush period. So it's called youth.
When the rain hits the pear, it closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. From the Ming Dynasty, Tang Yin's "Cut the Plum, Rain Pear closes the door" means that she was awakened by the sound of warblers in the early morning, crying her tears dry and speechless. Qian Qian's worries and grievances seemed to be swallowed into her chest with two lines of tears. However, the depression in my chest had to be resolved, so I borrowed wine to drown my sorrows.
7. miss the poems of teenagers
I miss the teacher's collection of clouds as an elegy, and I think of teaching and crying.
The words written on the palm of your hand are sad now. I miss the teacher sowing sweat in the cool summer, and I have no regrets when the wax torch turns to ashes.
Although it was farewell, I still looked at the sky with a smile. A grateful heart feels that it has gone, and a grateful heart will be rewarded in the future.
Regret is in the heart, and mistakes are like the wind. My heart is like a drop of rain, which keeps flowing.
I will miss it when I get old, and the relationship between teachers and students remains the same. Praise the teacher's poem 1: Four spring weathers into rainy days, and several autumn rains wash the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words. Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker.
Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits. Praise for the teacher's poem 2: I love the teacher like a red candle, which ignites the fire in the students' hearts, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers, like gardeners, feed our flowers, but work hard for themselves until their physical strength is exhausted. We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up! The teacher is so selfless! Ah! Teacher, we love you! Praise the teacher's poem 3:-Teacher, who is hard-lead us into the spacious classroom and teach us a wealth of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness. We pay high tribute to you! -You have worked hard, teacher! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow.
Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have a bumper harvest. Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! Praise the teacher's poem 4: the golden wind sends laughter, and the osmanthus floats.
Today's teacher's holiday is coming again. Teachers have worked hard for our growth.
We will never forget the teacher's love for us. Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world. Teachers are the noblest career in the world.
The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine. The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.
Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century. The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.
The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge. Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.
The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain. The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently. The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.
When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves. Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.
Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world. The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.
Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation. Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, teachers' teaching is like spring rain, teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' career is like a tree, and our teachers are good. Praise the teacher's poem 5: You present a flower, I present a flower, let's weave a big wreath and give it to my dear teacher and mother.
It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat. Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone.
Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go. Always remember your words.
Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will be a flower of yours. Praise the teacher's poem 6: September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant. We sing September, because it is your eternal festival.
We remember September because it was our sincere confession. September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast.
The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front. Psalm 7: I remember that your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, many students can become talents. The world is so civilized because of you. Teacher, you are the guiding light for the lost children. You are an angel who praises the teacher. Psalm 8: Teachers praise others for getting gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the morning sun. Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth. But you still whistle happily. Your pride is peaches.