1. Thanksgiving verses with flowers
"Lotus Leaf Mother" by Bing Xin.
Lotus Leaf Mother
My father’s friend gave us two vats of lotus flowers, one red and one white, and they were placed in the yard.
For eight years, I have not seen lotus flowers in the yard - but in the garden of my hometown, there are many; not only those with parallel stems, but also those with three stems and four stems. red lotus.
On a moonlit night nine years ago, my grandfather and I were enjoying the cool air in the garden. My grandfather smiled and said to me: "When the Sandilium first bloomed in our garden, you three sisters happened to be added to our big family. Everyone was happy and said it was the flower."
I heard the heavy rain in the middle of the night, and when I woke up early it was a cloudy day, which made me feel a little bored. When I looked out from the window, the white lotus had withered, and its white petals were scattered in the water like small boats. Only a small lotus pod and a few light yellow flower whiskers are left on the stem. That red lotus was in full bloom last night, but this morning it was in full bloom, standing tall and graceful among the green leaves.
Still uncomfortable! ——After wandering for a while, there was thunder outside the window, and then the heavy rain came, getting heavier and heavier. The red lotus was knocked sideways by the heavy raindrops. Under the unshielded sky, I didn't dare to go downstairs, and I couldn't even think about it.
Calling to my mother in the room, I quickly walked over and sat next to her. When I turned around, I suddenly saw a big lotus leaf next to the red lotus. It slowly tilted down and was covering the red lotus. . . .My restless mood is gone!
The rain did not subside, but the red lotus stopped shaking. The raindrops kept falling, and only some weak water drops gathered on the brave and compassionate lotus leaves.
I was deeply moved in my heart - Mother! You are a lotus leaf and I am a red lotus. When the raindrops in my heart come, except you, who is my shelter under the unobstructed sky? 2. Gratitude poems with flowers
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in the blue field is warm and the jade produces smoke. Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, who holds the color and practices dancing in the air. - Mao Zedong changed to Blue Bridge Begging, it will be difficult to run through the blue sea. ——Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty, "Hua Tang Chun" When the dew is cold, how many cold beetles will be scattered? The sacred capital is far away, but only the Blue Bridge Road is close. ——Chao Buzhi of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Dongxian Song Sizhou Mid-Autumn Festival" Green, out of blue, wins over blue. When people are not old, the blue bridge is pounded by frost. — - Li Zhiyi, Northern Song Dynasty, "Thousand Years Old" The sunrise brings red flowers to the river, and the spring comes, the river is as green as blue. - Bai Juyi, "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River" The snow passes through Languan, the cold air is thin, and the geese return to Xiangpu with long complaints. - Tang Dynasty, Cao Ye's " "Sending Jinshi off to Nanhai" The banquet started on the bank of Qingqian, and the road went to Languan and into Cuiwei. - Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty "Sending Zeng Demai back to Ningyichun" Where is Yun Heng's home in Qinling? The snow embraces Languan and the horse cannot move forward. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Moving to Languan from the left to show his nephew Xiang". 3. Poems about flowers
1. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")
2. The spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion")
3. The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")
4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")
5. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of the reed flowers. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Shishi")
6. The scattered plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Hukou")
7. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and buy chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
8. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung trees grow in the shade. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu")
9. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong")
10. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication")
11. In May, on the road down Linping Mountain, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong")
12. The rice flowers for thousands of miles should be beautiful, and the tung leaves at the fifth watch have the best sound. (Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudaozhong, it rained heavily for three days from July 25th, and the autumn seedlings were happy with Su")
13. The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are unique. red. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn")
14. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an")
15. No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, and I am blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns from the Stone to Hutiao River")
16. Among the reed flowers and my old age, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home?
(Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station")
17.<<Jiangnan Spring>>
"Thousands of miles of orioles singing green and reflecting red"
18.<< Happy rain on a spring night >>
"Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are all over the official city"
On the 19th, on the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
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20 The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the Asakusa has no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
The west wind blows, and people are thinner than the yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin")
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The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on its head ("Little Pond")
The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold
Plum Beard The snow is three cents white, but the snow loses the fragrance of plum blossoms
There are a few plum blossoms in the corner, blooming alone in the cold
The flowers drift by themselves and the water flows by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisurely sorrow
Flowers in Poems
1. On the Double Ninth Festival, chrysanthemums will come. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
3. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
4. I feel the flowers splashing with tears when I feel the time, and I hate the other birds and are frightened. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is filled with flowers and trees. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple")
7. Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")
8. Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before. (Yan Shu: <Huanxi Sand")
9. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are filled with mandarin fish. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi")
10. I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 4. Verses of gratitude to plants
Whoever cares about the grass will receive three spring glows. As for plants, there are sunflowers, cactus, etc. In fact, as long as you can think of what factors are beneficial to the plants It can be said that it is grateful. Animals, dogs, etc.
Nature is the home of humans, animals and plants, and she has given us many things, so we need twelve copies. Thanks to nature.
Nature is like a generous mother. She has been giving us alms all the time, metaphorically giving us the sunlight, water, plants, animals, rain, fire, etc. that we need most. Fruits, flowers, oils, etc., so we have nature to thank.
There are rich treasures buried in nature, such as oil, coal, etc., such as various metals, such as gold, silver, copper, iron, etc., which are dug out from nature to build houses. The stones and cement are also given by nature. If there is no sunlight, there will be no life, if there is no night, we will die of fatigue, if there is no air, we cannot breathe, if trees cannot absorb carbon dioxide, there will be no space for animals to live, etc.
Also. We want to thank the flowers and plants of nature. There will be different flowers blooming in every corner of the earth. This not only beautifies the environment, but also emits fragrance, making the air fragrant, which is helpful to people's health. At the same time, flowers It also represents beauty. Where there are flowers, there will be people who appreciate them, and there will also be some bees collecting nectar. This scene is really wonderful!
Nature is a good friend of mankind, so we must protect nature. We must plant more flowers, plants and trees. We must not destroy it. We must also protect animals and not kill them at will.
Nature also gives us humans a lot of joy. We can play in nature and feel the joy of mountains and rivers!
Nature, you have given us everything, please listen to my sincere words: "Thank you!"
Gratitude is not only grateful to the people around you, but also Be grateful for a tree, be grateful for fresh air, etc.
To be grateful to my parents, I don’t need money, I use actions to repay, tell them jokes, and throw my worries away. To be grateful to the teacher, I don’t need expensive gifts, I still use actions to repay, and write every note carefully. This assignment made the teacher smile happily. I am grateful to those who scolded me. I will not quarrel with them. I will say to them: "Thank you!" They made me understand the principle of correcting mistakes when they are known. 5. A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems with Gratitude
1. "The Wandering Son's Song" The thread in the hands of the loving mother in Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty, and the clothes on the wandering boy's body.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up the curtains to worship my mother and went to the river beam. I was worried for a long time and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A mother bids farewell to her son, and a son bids farewell to his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest, the mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. 6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty A loving mother who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing the king of Han's golden cabinet to bring disaster.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful.
The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old. She was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices. Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.
10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will be scattered, and it is not as good as being together in death and life.
Lend all your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In this lifetime, seeking to have many descendants would be harder work than anyone else.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples.
Farewell to my mother Huang Jingren. I bowed to my mother by the river beam, and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
Going west to Cimu's Tomb by Chen Quji. The sun's shadow is dim on the high mountain top, and there are few birds sitting alone at dusk. In the forest, I was dripping wine and weeping, but I didn't see Ding Ning telling me to go home early.
Feng Qiwu/Die Lianhua Liao Xingzhi My mother is kind and wishes you a long life. Blessings and protection for my family are rare in modern times.
Mrs. Qiu is over sixty-nine this year. Kang Ning can inherit my loving mother.
I wish Ci Wei many blessings. I wish you a long life with your mother.
A woman with double destiny. Huatang thousand-year-old longevity wine.
When I got home, my loving mother was surprised and asked, saying that it was time for the king and grandson to take off the gift.
First Look at the Huaishan Mountains by Huang Tingjian The wind fur coats and snow caps leave the forest, and the purple swallows and yellow orioles are already in the depths of summer. The ancients of San Ke have the meaning of wealth, and a loving mother wishes to return to her heart in one year.
How can I rest after a long journey? I can't help but look at the strength of the mountain when I'm sick. I want to see the setting sun three miles away, with cicadas hissing and the willows shady.
Send to Zhang Zhongmou Huang Tingjian Fortunately, Mr. Zhang, Qingqiu should be chanting bitterly. Clothed with loving mother's thread, pockets full of traveler's gold.
Say goodbye to Tianque sooner or later and return to comfort Lu Chen. Huang Hua has a bottle of wine, and I will pour it with you.
Mo Xuan Picture No. 1 Wang Mian The brilliant day lily flowers grow under the North Hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful.
The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.
Poem of Crying Mother Qu Qiubai When you are poor, you are no longer close, and your blue shirt has new tears. No one cares about hunger and cold on this day, and falls on the body of my beloved son in front of the soul.
Four-Character Poetry·Mother-Sacrifice Essay Mao Zedong: Oh, my mother died suddenly. He lived fifty-three years and had seven sons.
The remaining three of the seven sons are Dongmin Tan. Others are infertile, two girls and two boys.
Raising my brothers requires hard work and experience. Tormented and tormented, hence the disease.
Thousands of people in the middle have a history of sadness. I can't bear to die and wait for Xu Wen to spit.
What I want to say now, there are only two ends: one is to be virtuous, the other is to hate bias. My mother is a high-spirited person who recommends fraternity above all else.
Far and near, close and distant, everything is covered. Kai's compassion and kindness moved the common people.
Love is as genuine as it gets. Don't tell lies, don't be deceptive.
Be neat and tidy, without any subtlety. Everything you read in your hand is organized.
He has a sophisticated mind and a clear mind. Nothing can be left behind, nothing can escape its form.
The cleansing wind spread throughout Qili. Not stained by a single speck of dust, both physically and mentally.
The five virtues are the most important ones. It fits his personality as if he were above.
The root of hatred lies at the end of the Three Cardinal Guidelines. If you have ambitions that are not fulfilled, you will not get what you want.
Mental pain is the best. The sky is as big as the sky, and a corner of the earth is tilted down.
The next generation will bring up the children and bring them up to success. If it is not ripe, it will be between green and yellow.
Holding hands when you are sick makes your colon feel sad. But please let us all do our best.
My beloved again. Either it's natural kindness, or it's hard work.
All relatives, big or small, need to be repaid. In summary, it is the glory of Shengde.
You must be sincere, and the results will not be violated. Whatever is hated must be made up for.
I am here to remember you, and my heart will never go beyond this. Deep kindness in nurturing, spring glory and mist.
When will you report it, there will be a sea of ??fine birds. Oh my mother, my mother is not dead.
Although the body is fleeting, the spirit is eternal. Every day in your life is the time to repay your kindness.
As long as you are alive, you will always be with your loved ones. Today's words are long, but time is short.
Just pull out the big end and leave it shallow. At this time, the family laid a memorial ceremony and drank the wine.
There are words to say later, and they will grow with each passing day. "The Swallow Poetry Revealed to Liu Sou" Bai Juyi There are two swallows on the beam, a male and a female.
Between the two rafters holding mud, four children were born in one nest. Si'er's days and nights are long, Suo. 6.\Verses about gratitude
The following verses about gratitude are for reference.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"
I am grateful throughout my life, and loyalty is not an external reward. ——Li Bai's "Reward Pei Shiyu with a gift when he feels the rain"
A son has traveled a thousand miles, and his heart has traveled a thousand miles. ——Xu Xi's "Song of Encouragement for Filial Piety"
A life of pride, hardship and disharmony, kindness and sparseness, hard work and good will. ——Li Bai's "Reply to the King's Thoughts on Drinking Alone on Twelve Cold Nights"
There is still room for repaying kindness, but I don't know how to clear the road. ——Pi Rixiu's "Gratitude to the Minister of the Ministry of War, Part 2 of Hongci"
With tears in my lapels, I bow to the moon and pray to heaven, I hope you know my heart. —— Niu Qiao's "Thanks a lot"
Confucius wrote the Classic of Filial Piety, and filial piety is a virtue. ——Xu Xi's "Song of Encouragement for Filial Piety"
The drama Xin Leyi is grateful for his gratitude, and his liver transfusion and gallbladder dissection are all outstanding. ——Li Bai's "Three Poems on a Difficult Journey"
It is unknown how the kindness of heaven and earth will be repaid. ——Li Jianxun's "Thanksgiving the next day after leaving the palace"
Hua Qing's kindness is unparalleled in ancient times, and he is afraid that he will be unworthy of others. ——Li Shangyin's "Huaqing Palace (Tianbao Sixth Year, changed to Lishan."
Don't you be afraid of hardships and dangers, and deeply cherish the kindness of the country's scholars. ——Wei Zheng, "Shu Huai (Leaving the Pass)"
Town At that time, the virtuous person returned to the mirror to repay his kindness and kindly lit the Buddhist lamp - Li Dong's "A Letter of Gratitude to Situ Xianggong, Part 1"
How can one repay the kindness of the Holy Lord? Looking at the end of the world. Xiumen. —— Lu You
I am ashamed of my talents and mistakenly receive the favor of the country's scholars. —— Wang Changling's "Ode to History"
It should be noted that the outcome of the chessboard is like this. ——Nalan Xingde's "Man Ting Fang·Crows Turning in the Snow"
Ju Xin and Le Yi are grateful, and the liver transfusion and bile dissection are effective for the talents. —— Li Bai's "The Road Is Difficult·Part 2"
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Both parents have hardships, especially mothers. —— Xu Xi's "Song of Encouragement for Filial Piety"
Filial piety is a matter of course, and unfilial piety is worse than a bird. —— Xu Xi's "Song of Encouragement for Filial Piety"
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The green stems and red pistils are given by heaven, but this favor does not belong to them. Huang Zhongjia. —— Han Yu's "Peony Song"
One day I will see Zhang Lu, and I will feel nostalgic for my gratitude. —— Li Bai's "Send off the Chief Liu of Lu County to the Chief of Hongnong" 7. Modern poems about gratitude. Complete Collection
1. "Thanksgiving"
Derived from "The Complete Collection of Beautiful Poems" by the author: Ruoxi.
Gratitude is the footsteps of the wind. Wherever it goes, it will ring the string of wind chimes in the heart.
It makes a crisp sound and touches the dream strings in the heart.
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Gratitude is the connection between two worlds, even if you are facing a high mountain,
No matter how difficult and dangerous the front is, you can still see people’s eternal smiling faces,
Gratitude is a wisp of flame in the neon sky, not invisible in drizzle and wet clothes.
These flowers are like brocade but full of cold flames, bringing warmth to people's hearts again and again. ,
The sun shines in through the cracks in the trees, like a bright sword,
cutting off all the dirt, just like gratitude spreading warmth to the world.
2. "Grateful Heart"
Derived from "The Complete Collection of Beautiful Poems" by the author: Ruoxi.
The beauty is beautiful, the moonlight is still the same, and the gratitude in my heart is different from the past.
The people are still the same, the things are still the same, but the blood in the heart is different,
Boiling, drinking boiled water is no longer just plain boiled water,
Its taste, everything about it, those who are thoughtful will understand,
Those who love it People will understand that loving and grateful people will do it,
My big family, the big family I love, thank you to all the loving and grateful people,
With you, The world will bloom with dreamy colors.
With you, the world will be filled with grateful hearts.
3. "September is related to gratitude"
From "The Complete Collection of Beautiful Poems" by the author: Ruoxi.
In the dream of falling flowers, in this gorgeous September,
I want to draw a picture, using the same red as the maple leaves,
draw it A grateful heart, filled with the colors of autumn,
stained with the fragrance of fruit, and sprinkled with sincere blessings,
dedicated together to my most beloved teacher.
4. "Thanksgiving"
Derived from "The Complete Collection of Beautiful Poems" by the author: Ruoxi.
Falling flowers are ruthless, but I am glad that I can hold up the heavy rice bowl with both hands.
To solve hunger, I am glad that I can step through the fields and mountains with my feet.
Standing still, I am glad that I can see everything in the world with my eyes.
Black and white are clear. I am glad that I can listen to the shouts and cheers with my ears.
A mixture of sorrow and joy, Therefore,
I am grateful to my parents for giving me a sound body.
I am grateful for the passage of time and the experience of growing up.
I am grateful for the favor. The warmth and coldness of the world give me the opportunity to think.
I am grateful to the ups and downs of nature for giving me peace of mind.
I am grateful for the beauty and pain of life.
5. "Being Grateful"
Derived from "The Complete Collection of Beautiful Poems" by the author: Ruoxi.
The bluebird flies across the sky, and I am grateful.
I can finally accompany you through this journey.
Yesterday, it was like a bird embracing the sky. Dreams,
are out of reach, I endure the scorching sun,
imagine, a cup of coffee,
patterns splashed on the snowflakes, thoughts,
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Like the takeoff and landing of an airplane, there is some weightlessness.
It feels more real than the performance in a drunken room.
Maybe from now on,
My concern will be like a passenger plane in thick fog,
A little confused, but you are here and the heading is there. 8. Poems about flowers
Yu Xin's "Spring Fu" about poplars: "Thousands of birds sing in the New Year, and poplars are flying in February." If you don't fight against the dense flowers, you won't occupy the red, and they will fly by themselves. It's snowy in the clear field.
. All flowers hate being blown down by the wind, but Yanghua loves the wind alone. As early as the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was a poem about Yang Hua written by Empress Dowager Hu (Empress Xuanwu), which said: "In the second and third months of spring, willows bloom together. The spring breeze enters the boudoir overnight, and the poplar flowers float down to Nanjia.
My feet are weak when I leave the house with affection, and my tears are stained with tears when I pick up the poplar flowers. When autumn comes and spring returns, there are two swallows, willing to carry the poplar flowers into their nests. " "The Yang Flowers in the Moon over the West River": The flying catkins dance lightly, and the clothes are light. Make up.
Where did you live in a loose manner when you left? The total payment is a dream. If you have no control over your heart, how can you mess with the east wind?
In the old days, smoke and willows filled the city, and the melancholy green shirt was still cold. The spring breeze does not release the ban on the poplars, fluttering in the faces of passers-by. The poplar catkins dance in the ruthless snow, leaving and reuniting, looking for each other again and again. The hundred-foot Zhangtai flutters in random directions, and the heavy curtains create the spring glow.
I pity him for wandering and let him fly. The sun rolls under the shadow of the remaining flowers, and the soft wind blows to the west of the jade building.
Few people know what is going on in the world. Regarding the red polygonum flower, Qin Guan's "The Garden is Fragrant. The red polygonum flower is in full bloom": "The red polygonum flower is in full bloom, the yellow reed leaves are in disorder, and the jade dew has just begun to appear late at night.
The sky is broad in the sky, and the clouds are pale over the Chu River. "Qing." "Zhu Ma Ting·Untitled" Anonymous: "The moon is low and the tide is flat.
The autumn water on the beach is clear and the clouds are clear.
The sunset on the river is full of green peaks. "The autumn waves are red with polygonum water, and the setting sun shines on the green bank - Tang Bai Juyi. The red polygonate is crossing the river. It is raining in autumn, and the traces of gulls are printed on the sand.
The whole servant girl's sleeves are fluttering and the wild wind is fragrant. - Tang Xue Zhaoyun Suqiu is late, and the year is old Flowers are divided into hibiscus flowers.
The west wind is full of red polygonum - Cai Shen of the Song Dynasty. Yang Di's red polygonum beachhead - Yuan Baipu's poem about pear blossoms. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom - Cen ginseng's jade face is lonely and full of tears, a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in spring - Bai Juyi's pear blossoms meet singing songs and shear water, and there are several stacks of spring ? The pear blossoms are wearing makeup.
The green branches cover the beautiful face, and the purple light shines on the red lips. I happen to be crossing the river with a book in my hand.
< p> It’s almost Qingming Festival and it hasn’t rained yet, the fragrant wind is soaking in the pear blossoms. The pear blossom wine is filled with bottles, and the flowing glasses are cheering for the spring.The green branches disturb the fragrant flowers, and the white pistils are fluttering. Gu Pan was still confused after thinking about it, and Fuyao smiled more innocently.
He also sang slowly before the feast, and gently touched his red lips behind the pear blossom path.
The fragrant clouds surround me and I am lost in my dreams. I don’t know who is romantic when I hold my hand on the branches.
The sound of makeup and water is clear. , The pistils suddenly stopped and the tears stained. The poem Liu Hui [Southern and Northern Dynasties] and the pear blossoms on the pond turned over in the evening, and there were many winds in the boudoir.
The silk is like a mess of butterflies, and the poem is like a moth. [Jin and Yuan Dynasties] Sha Fanji of Huanxi got drunk all night, riding on the wind in his feathered clothes.
When he was drunk, he looked at the clear shadow of pear blossoms in the window, looked at each other speechlessly, and returned home with a branch. . Tomorrow I will see you in Huanxi.
The moonlight is like a fairy-clothed jade mountain. The window is still dark with agarwood.
The spring breeze is so beautiful, only a jade pistil is returned.
Qiu Chuji [Jin Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty] Wuyu Lingxu Palace's pear blossom poem is grand, every year. In the cold season, the pear blossoms are fragrant and fragrant.
In the quiet night, the mist is floating, and the moon is shining brightly in the sky.
She is like a real person in the sky, with a graceful and noble spirit. No matter how different things are, who can believe that she is not in the same category as the others? After returning to the stage, you can see the sky clearly.
About the mountain alum flowers, a crane is soaring red. After the plum blossoms bloom, there is no way to reach the green lotus. I don’t know that spring is in the east of the stone bridge. /p>
——Xu Damou in the Song Dynasty about the day lily. Hemerocallis grows on the steps of the hall, and the wanderer travels to the end of the world; the loving mother leans against the door of the hall, but there are no day lilies. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Poems" The wind is good today, and the day lilies are blooming in front of the hall.
Holding a cup to wish your mother longevity, she is happy without making any noise. ——Wang Mian's "Odd Book" I forget my worries, and I leave behind my feelings in the world - Tao Qian's drinking poem about chrysanthemums. Drinking magnolias in the morning will make the dew fall, and eating autumn chrysanthemums in the evening will make them fall.
——Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence around it becomes increasingly sloping. It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed.
——"Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty. I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down among the flowers. ——"Cold Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty. Chengda's "Two Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival" is about one plum blossom suddenly changing first, and all flowers fragrant later. ——"Plum Blossom" by Chen Liang from the Song Dynasty. You know it's not snow from afar because there is a secret fragrance coming.
——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms" Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. ——Lu You's "Ode to Plum Blossoms" Don't let anyone praise the beautiful color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.
——Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Mo Mei", about lotus. When you pick lotus in the south pond in autumn, the lotus is bigger than the head of a person; when you lower your head to get the lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as green as water. ——"Xizhou Song" by Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties The hibiscus is hidden in the mist and dew, and the lotus is not clearly visible.
——Jin Dynasty’s “Forty-Two Midnight Songs” No. 35 About lilacs Since leaving Nanpu, I am worried about seeing lilac knots — Tang Dynasty Niu Qiao’s “Many Gratitudes”. 9. A collection of ancient poems about "gratitude"
1. How deep is love? The sunset in the deep mountains and the deep autumn rain. ——Nalan Xingde's "Butterfly Love Flower·Crossing the Fortress"
2. New bamboo is higher than old bamboo branches, all supported by old stems. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"
3. Feeling your lingering affection, tied in a red lining. ——Zhang Ji's "Yin of a Jiefu, a message to Master Li Sikong in Dongping"
4. Wei Jiang will always keep his eyes open all night long, and repay that he has never raised his eyebrows in his life. ——Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems on Sorrow and Feelings - Part Three"
5. But the Thousand-Year-Old Leaves are often offered as Wannian Cups. ——Zhao Yanzhao "On the day of Fenghe, I bestowed the cypress leaves on all ministers"
6. A life of pride, hardship and disharmony, kindness and sparseness, hard work and good will. ——Li Bai's "Answer to the King Drinking Alone on Twelve Cold Nights"
7. There is a hole in the solitude, just like a fish has water. ——Chen Shou's "Longzhong Dui"
8. From hundreds of battles, Hengge has been the most generous.
——Li Bai's "Six Songs from the Past"
9. To repay the spring sunshine, you should send good wine to your life. ——Du Fu's "Seven Quatrains on Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"
10. The inner meaning refers to the long and short, and is filled with holy love for life. ——Du Fu's "Giving Clothes on the Dragon Boat Festival"
11. The drama Xin Leyi is grateful, and the liver transfusion and bile dissection are the best. ——Li Bai's "Three Poems on the Difficult Journey"
12. Still feeling pity for Zhongnan Mountain, looking back to Qing Weibin. ——Du Fu's "Twenty-Two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng"
13. I am grateful throughout my life, and my loyalty is not an external reward. ——Li Bai "Reward Pei Shiyu with a gift when he feels the rain"
14. The people feel the rain in the mulberry forest, and they give it to Li Jinglong. ——Zhao Ruyu "Send General Li off to the temple and have a drink with his colleagues in the pavilion after the rain"
15. It is an ordinary dream to be famous and cook rice, and strange things happen in empty books to thank people.
——Wang Xun's "Double Ninth Festival of Western Xia"