1. Love poems about the tranquility of the years
Love poems about the tranquility of the years 1. Ancient poems describing the tranquility of the years
1. "Moon over the West River" ·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night》Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon leaves the branches frightened by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
2. "Dusk Snow in the River Sky"
Yuan·Chen Fu
Jade flowers curl in the sky, and Tingzhou is white.
The shadow of the wild geese is no longer visible, and the dusk on the thousands of cliffs is like dawn.
The fisherman is so cold that he wants to return home, but he does not remember Baling Road.
Sitting on a sleeping boat drifting by itself, the clouds are as deep as the coop.
3. "Little Pond"
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
4. "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County"
Wenru, Tang Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty
The west wind blew the old Dongting waves, and the king of Xiang had many white hairs overnight.
After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars.
5. "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
The only one I never tire of seeing is Jingting Mountain.
2. The years are quiet and good, and the more
This is a poem from "The Woman Said Cockcrow" in "The Book of Songs·Guofeng·Zheng Feng".
"The woman said the rooster crows":
The woman said the rooster crows, and the scholar said the rooster crows.
Zixing looks at the night, and the stars may die.
The general will soar, the bird and the wild goose.
Yi Yan added it, and it was suitable for Zi.
It is better to drink alcohol and grow old together with your son.
With the harp and harp at your disposal, it’s best to be quiet.
When a wise son comes, give him a miscellaneous pendant.
If you know your son, you will obey him, and you will ask him about it.
If you know your son is kind to you, you should reward him with miscellaneous gifts.
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There are ten thousand wines in Xinfeng, and there are many years as a ranger in Xianyang.
When we meet, our spirit will be your drink, and we will tie our horses to the weeping willows of tall buildings.
"Youth Journey" The years at that age were quiet and peaceful, but it was not that the mountains were green and the water was bright and quiet. The "quiet" at that time should be lively and lively. The young knight-errant, high-spirited, riding a horse and wielding a sword, drank a glass of wine and got drunk with you.
Drunk, singing and drinking in the fields, reading ancient books with a smile.
"Send Meng Liu back to Xiangyang", everyone loves Meng Haoran, envies Meng Xiangyang, and wants to be like him leisurely in the countryside.
The image of "quiet years and good times" can probably come from three sources. It can be a peaceful and indifferent Buddhist attitude towards life, it can be a focus on the subtle beauty in life, or it can be a feeling after suffering many hardships. The awareness to stay away from the struggle for profit and live in harmony with life.
3. The corresponding verses of "The years are peaceful and the days ahead will be long"
The verses corresponding to "The years are peaceful and the days ahead are long" are: "Time is like water, life is far away"
The days ahead are long, meaning that the days ahead will be very long, so don’t worry too much about the things in front of you
Far and Away, from the phrase "Far Far Away Altair, Bright River Han Girl", a metaphor for how long life is and how long the years are.
Years are long, clothes are thin, this is from the lyrics of "Goodbye 2-chome", the source of the ancient text is "Bodhisattva Man" written by Wei Zhuang: Now I recall Jiangnan music, when I was young and my clothes were thin, in fact, it will be longer in the future. The meaning of history
History is sometimes a story, sometimes it is an accident, and sometimes there is no way out. Human beings are sometimes smart and sometimes stupid, but they are always evolving.
What is history? History is gone forever. The so-called history repeating itself is still new to most people. We are experiencing history and making history. The most fearful thing in life is to miss out. Please cherish today, whether it is a moth flying into the flame or a moment of contentment. Poet Xia Yu said, "I believe we won't be too bad."
The years are long, the clothes are thin, and the future is long.
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"Time flies by and the years are quiet and good" is an online novel written by "If Life Is Only Eating Baozi"
Time flies by and the years are quiet and good; the past is vague and the youth is beautiful Empty and clear. The saddest thing in the world is that time flies by. Deep in our memories, we all have different childhood memories, either deeply painful or peaceful and beautiful. When our lives are unsatisfactory, we always dream back to that childhood that was either good or bad at midnight. Because you can't look back, it is precious. Rebirth and time travel are just to regret your youth. I often think about what we would do if it happened again, but everything is realistic and there are no ifs.
4. What are the ancient poems that describe the tranquility of the years?
1. Huanxisha·Changshan Road Just Happened
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Northern Longtian is high and the water is frequent. Xixihe has already tried new things. The partition wall sells wine and boils fine scales.
There is a sudden coolness and rain, and there are no clouds left behind.
The sound of selling melons passed through Zhubian Village.
Translation
Many people in the northern highlands are working hard to irrigate the fields. People have already tasted the newly harvested early rice by the West River, fetching wine through the wall, and making stew. Fish with fine scales.
Suddenly it rained, which made people feel cool, but after a while there were no clouds at all. The melon seller has passed through the village next to the bamboo forest.
2. Shuilongyin·The dew is cold and the smoke is cold, and the Jia Lao is cold.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The dew is cold and the smoke is cold, and the Jia Lao is marching. On the evening of autumn in the Milky Way, the lights on the long gate are quiet, and the sound of the first arrival is heard. You should remember Xiaoxiang, the shore is far away, the people are quiet, and the water is rich in wild rice. Looking at the flat fields at first glance, I wandered about to get down, but I was frightened by the wind in front of me.
I have to send letters to anyone thousands of miles away from Hengyang, and I will send you this brocade book. Beyond the thousands of clouds, there are diagonal and horizontal formations, and the talents are sparse and decorated. The moon is shining brightly on the cacti, and under the stone city, the shadows are shaking on the cold water. Before the clothes were pounded, the beautiful woman brushed the pestle and shed tears.
Translation
The dew is cold, the smoke is cold, and the reeds have stopped blooming. The geese flying long distances in the sky have a clear and distant sound. On an autumn night under the light of the Milky Way, over the dimly lit Imperial Palace of the Western Han Dynasty, a wild goose call was just heard, reminding me of my life in Xiaoxiang. The waterfront is remote, undisturbed, and food and water are plentiful. Looking down at the boundless flat fields, he hesitated and wanted to land on the ground, but just like before, he was frightened by the wind and grass and flew away.
I must firmly believe that Huiyan Peak in Hengyang, thousands of miles away, is the best habitat. Who is willing to send my letters to distant places? No matter how far apart we are, I believe that you, Hongyan, will always deliver the letter after a hard flight. In order to live forever, the immortal holds the nectar from the sky in the palm of his hand on a moonlit night. Under the stone city, the reflections swayed in the cold river water. Remembering that my husband's cold clothes had not been pounded and washed outside, tears filled his eyes as soon as my sweetheart waved the wooden stick with which to pound the clothes.
3. Reduced characters Mulan Hua·Jiangnan Wandering Girl
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Jiangnan Wandering Girl asked me when I would be able to return. The rain is gentle and the wind is gentle, and my feet are like frost holding up my clothes.
Jiangting night chatter, happy to see Jinghua's new dance. The lotus steps fly lightly, the guest who has moved here is now returning.
Translation
As a singer who lives in a foreign land in Huangzhou, you ask me when will I be able to return to the imperial court? Today, despite the drizzle and breeze, you still rolled up your linen clothes and stuck your frost-white feet in the water.
In the Lingao Pavilion, the two of us chatted quietly at night, as if we were delighted to see the popular dance scene in the capital palace and the dancing girl's light and flying lotus dance steps. The scholar who was relegated to a foreign country set out to return to the capital today.
4. Reading Thirteen Poems from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, Part Three
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Far away in Huaijiang Ridge is Xuanpu Hill.
Looking at Kunxu from the southwest, it is difficult to find light and energy.
The pavilions and pavilions are illuminated by bright lights, and the luoluo is clear and elegant.
I can’t wait to ask Zhou Mu to take a ride.
Translation
Huaijiang Ridge towers far away, which is the highest hill in Xuanpu.
Looking at the Kunlun Mountains in the southwest, the jewels and jewels are unparalleled in the world.
The tall pearl trees are illuminated by the light, and the ballad water trickles down.
I am not as good as Zhou Mushi, so I took a ride to see him.
5. Visiting Shanxi Village
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests are full of chickens and dolphins.
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.
From now on, if I can take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.
Translation
Don’t laugh at the turbid wine brewed by farmers in the twelfth lunar month. In years of good harvest, the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich.
The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting. I am worried that there is no way to go. Suddenly, another mountain village appears in front of me.
The day of playing the flute and playing the drum in the Spring Society is approaching, but the villagers still retain the ancient custom of simple clothes.
If I can still take advantage of the beautiful moonlight to go out for a leisurely trip in the future, I will knock on your door at any time with a cane.
5. What is the whole poem of "Time flies and the years are quiet"
The October sunshine, with a touch of gentleness, shines on both sides of the years, quietly taking away the prosperous Time has left traces and memories of the years.
Looking back at the road I have traveled, I feel that time flies by so fast, and it goes by in a blink of an eye. Some things have become a thing of the past before I have time to do them, or even have time to recall them.
There will always be some unforgettable scenes in the tunnel of time, and sometimes they will always linger at night.
Maybe this is the true meaning of life, let us slowly experience it. There are too many regrets and memories that we can only accept but cannot retain or change. There are too many things in life that we cannot escape and can only face and experience.
Getting together is the pain of parting, and passing by is the fault of passing time. Everything in the world is in the cycle of separation and reunion, and we are just small characters, playing our roles lonely and flamboyantly living our years.
The gentle sunshine shines on the cheeks, and the breeze blows by the ears, bringing the unknown fragrance of flowers. Suddenly I wake up from my dream, and before I know it, the good time has passed, and it has been a long time. , and I am still intoxicated with the beautiful dream of the past, waiting on the edge of memories.
When I am used to reminiscing, recalling the roads traveled, those unforgettable people and stories, there will always be a sense of sadness and helplessness. So many beautiful memories are drowned by time one by one, leaving behind Under the dim memories and tangled dreams.
Time flies, I just hope the years will be peaceful.
Extended information:
"Time flies and the years are quiet" is an online novel written by "If Life Only Eats Buns", published on Qidian.com.
Time flies, and the years are quiet; the past is vague, and the time is empty and clear. The saddest thing in the world is that time flies by. Deep in our memories, we all have different childhood memories, either deeply painful or peaceful and beautiful.
When our lives are unsatisfactory, we always dream back to that good or bad childhood at midnight. Because you can't look back, it is precious. Rebirth and time travel are just to regret your youth.
Chang Si, if it happens again, what will we do, but everything is realistic, there is no if.
Reference materials: Time flies and the years are quiet
6. Ancient poems describing the quiet times
1. "Moon on the Xijiang River·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" Song Dynasty· Xin Qiji is frightened by the bright moon and the magpies are frightened by the branches, and the cicadas are chirping in the breeze in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three o'clock in the rain in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned. 2. "Dusk Snow in the River Sky" Chen Fu, Yuan Dynasty The sky is full of jade flowers, and Tingzhou is white.
The shadow of the wild geese is no longer visible, and the dusk on the thousands of cliffs is like dawn. The fisherman is so cold that he wants to return home, but he doesn't remember Baling Road.
Sitting on a sleeping boat drifting by itself, the clouds are as deep as the coop. 3. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its pointed horns, and a dragonfly has already stood on its head. 4. "Title on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County" Answer by Wen Ru, Tang Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty The west wind blew the old Dongting waves, and the king of Xiang had many white hairs overnight.
After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars. 5. "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
The only one I never tire of seeing is Jingting Mountain.