Poems about duty-bound (ask a few words about duty-bound poems for your beloved, regardless of the secular) 1. Ask for some poems about being duty-bound to the one you love, regardless of the world.
1. Liu Yongfeng Wuqi's clothes gradually widened, and he didn't regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq.
Gong Zizhen's poems are not heartless, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers.
Zhang Xianqian is not old, and his feelings are hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
One of Huang Jingren's two poems is like this star. It was not last night, and the wind and dew stood at midnight for it.
Yuan Zhen sent three sad songs, the third one will open his eyes all night, the brow of lifelong trouble.
Du Fu and Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
Li Shangyin has no topic. Spring silkworms have to weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night.
2. Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, who will lean on the bar and be silent? I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
3. Ask what the world is like and teach life and death. 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 saying that the clouds in Wan Li and the snow in Qian Shan are only for whom.
In this way, I have been holding your hand and walked without hesitation.
1 finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
-2,000 years of fame, I buried you all my life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king.
-three phoenixes that once played here, so that this place was named after them. Those who failed to keep the appointment waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.
-4 bemoan the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, and the sufferings of the world. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?
-5 Fenghua refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
Six nights of rain turned the sky blue. Some people can create surprises without gestures.
Remember, the rosewood is still there, and I didn't go.
-8 Who sighs in the years?
-9 Han Xiao is vast, full of prosperity and sadness, frowning, destined to be a thing of the past.
-10 the world of mortals began to fill, and the mountains and rivers were boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.
-1 1 Jiangnan figure, Tian Shui Bi Cheng, Tianjiao's wish goes against his body.
-12 mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.
-13 If it is bumpy, there is no regret.
-14 The past events covered by years are fleeting and covered with a touch of sadness.
-15 Flowers covered by years are fleeting and blank.
-16 is gone, and I am still guarding you on the other side.
-17 Those prosperous sorrows will eventually become the past.
Please don't be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful.
-18 Your journey will never see my old age again.
-19 When Long song cries, for those promises that can't be fulfilled and for the deepest love in life, it will eventually turn into a cloud.
-20 Walking in the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere.
3. Seek a poem with the same meaning as "Mo Wen's future is uncertain, but he wants to end without regret"
What we want to discuss is the eternal survival proposition: to be or not to be.
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Is it? Judging from my not rich life experience, human beings will not naturally learn to make war decisions because of their age, nor will they have no regrets because of their age. I'm afraid I haven't met any excellent people yet. Everyone around me has been hesitant and confused. The struggle between reality and dreams, choice and consequences, selfishness and responsibility has been bothering everyone.
How afraid are we of choice? What should I do if I choose badly now? What if you try and get nothing? But life is a gamble, so is marriage, career and future. The near-field guess can only be a guess, and the water depth can only be known when crossing the river. We are too soft-hearted to ourselves and always want a foolproof life, but while praying, misfortune still happens at our own pace. Why not ask for it and stride forward? Even if you are drowned in the end, at least your dying posture is tall and straight.
But are you afraid of making mistakes, losing and dying? Can anyone avoid these three things? Can you get through misfortune safely if you are afraid? There must be a cost in choosing, and if you want to give up, you must give up. This is a zero-sum game, but you are lucky to choose the life you like. Today, I imagine myself ten years later, so I am afraid of today's life. It's no use thinking too much. You'd better act at once. Take a step forward in the life you want, don't leave a backward path, don't hesitate. Mo Wen's future is bright, but he wants to end it without regrets!