Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. "Huayin" Bao Junhui spent it on the branches of the Tang dynasty, spent it under people, and was poor and youthful.
Yesterday, I saw flowers burning, but now I see flowers falling. Instead of waiting for the spring breeze to blow away, it is better to spend all this time playing.
Ying Ge danced with butterflies for a long time, and the red stove was cooking tea and flowers. Dressed up and singing freely, I sent the fragrant branches back to the bridal chamber alone.
"Seeing Friends Off" Du Mu gained fame and fortune in the ten years of the Tang Dynasty, and everyone fought for his life. Youth can't stay, but white hair is born naturally.
Night rain drips homesickness, and autumn wind leaves parting feelings. Fifty miles across the city gate, running horses and chasing chickens.
"Fu Ri Presents Jiao Xu's Second Life" Ouyang Xiu Xu Shengchun understands Yupu Song Dynasty, and Jiao Zi is cold. Guangqing welcomes children to reflect each other, and in summer, it can also reduce inflammation and steam.
Pinghu green waves soar into the sky, and high pavilions are shaded by ancient trees. Well, I'm not happy about it, even though I want to go to the body.
You don't have to eat well, and you don't have to sleep when you are idle. I don't want to fly high, but I'm worried about paying for mosquitoes and flies.
For three years, as Yoko Yong saw, the mountains were complacent. Clear spring and white stone are considerate, and wild birds are friends.
The rugged valley is poor, and the apes chase and soar. Wine is beautiful, the guest is conceited, and drinking is arrogant.
But only a few days after I left, my face is not old and my hair is still growing. Singing and dancing are all in vain. Let's drink some peace and harmony and get up.
Wipe your eyes and see things. When you see a castle, you will worry about it first. When the head is light, the eyes are clear and the feet are strong, the ambition of envy will wander.
Until now, with such a mind, I finally know what a career is. Young people should work hard in time, but the boss is disgusting.
"Xi Huayin" Bao Junhui spent it on the branches of the Tang Dynasty, spent it under people, and was poor and youthful. Yesterday, I saw flowers burning, but now I see flowers falling.
Instead of waiting for the spring breeze to blow away, it is better to spend all this time playing. Ying Ge danced with butterflies for a long time, and the red stove was cooking tea and flowers.
Dressed up and singing freely, I sent the fragrant branches back to the bridal chamber alone.
2. What are the poems that recall youth? 1. "Long song"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Peaches and plums will bloom in the sun, and glory will shine in that year.
The east wind moves everything, and the grass speaks the heart.
Dead branches have no ugly leaves, and dry water spits out clear springs.
Heaven and earth were vigorously transported, and xi's whip did not stop.
If you don't become famous early, what will Zhusi say?
When Tao and Li were young, who could live their lives?
Wealth and immortality are wasted into two losses.
Stones are still on sale, but the wind and frost have no long-term quality.
Fear of the sunset, singing and drinking are strong.
Autumn frost suddenly invaded Liu Pu at any cost.
Both sides of the Yellow River were recovered by imperial army.
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
3. He Tianchong Gold List
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
On the gold list, I lost hope. The temporary legacy of the Ming dynasty. If you fail, you must struggle. Why talk about mourning? A talented scholar and poet naturally wears white clothes.
Yanhua alley is a stranger, as Danqing barrier. Fortunately, there are people in the right place, I can look for them. And snuggle up to the red and lean on the green, have an affair, and life is smooth sailing. Youth is a soldier. Endure the superficial name and sing shallowly!
4. "Persuasion"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke.
It is unnatural to learn without learning.
Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage.
Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?
5. "Will enter the wine"
Tang Dynasty: Li He
Glass clock, amber thick, small groove wine drops are really pearl red.
Cooking dragons, setting off firecrackers and crying jade, Luo Wei embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind.
Playing dragon flute and catfish drum; White tooth song, waist dance.
The situation is that youth will be dusk and peach blossoms will fall in red rain.
I suggest you get drunk all day, and the wine won't reach Liu Ling's grave.
3. Recalling ancient poems of youth, 1, You Nanting
Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
In the evening, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and the clouds go to the west.
The dense forest is bright, and the far peak is hidden.
After a long sleep, the hotel overlooks the suburbs.
Eupatorium adenophorum was gradually swept away, and hibiscus started late.
I am not tired of youth, I have seen Zhu Ming move.
Feeling sad, the stars are gray.
The poison bait stops, and the decline is sudden.
When you die, wait for autumn water and rest on the old cliff of the scenic weir.
Who am I interested in and who is smart? Only feast on conscience.
2. Xi Huayin
Tang Baojun emblem
Flowers on branches, flowers on people, poor color is youth.
Yesterday, I saw flowers burning, but now I see flowers falling.
Instead of waiting for the spring breeze to blow away, it is better to spend all this time playing.
Ying Ge danced with butterflies for a long time, and the red stove was cooking tea and flowers.
Dressed up and singing freely, I sent the fragrant branches back to the bridal chamber alone.
3. Autumn Lotus
Tang Bai Juyi
The wind is cold and the sky is dusk.
There are hibiscus flowers in the atrium, which set in the morning.
Autumn has fallen, and dusk has come.
I'm sorry that I have no color, but I sigh without hesitation.
I feel this is because I missed him and talked to him.
Men are always rich, and women marry later.
Only when the head is white can it succeed, and when the color is weak can it convince people.
If you don't find yourself in the future, you will be as safe as youth.
4. "Send a friend"
Dondum
After ten years of fame and fortune, everyone is struggling with life.
Youth can't stay, but white hair is born naturally.
Night rain drips homesickness, and autumn wind leaves parting feelings.
Fifty miles across the city gate, running horses and chasing chickens.
5. "Send Li Qinggui to Huayangchuan"
Tang Libai
Bo Yang Xian Jia looks very young.
Xia Yun died in the secret cave of the Sun and Moon.
Turn your mind and cultivate your nature, and hide for a few days naive.
Not after a thousand years, back to the new city.
6. Gift for Guo
Tangli section
Youth is the most romantic, and when you are 20, you will worship Hou.
The golden distance of cockfighting crosses the garden, and jade spurs the horse out.
Xiang Xun has little pity, but Fu Fenhe Lang is puzzled.
At dusk, the flute is played on the willow tree, and passers-by give directions to Fengtai.
7. March Palace
Don
The canal is full of red walls and the wind is petite.
The curtain can be locked for thousands of years.
8. "The name of the script was given to two little boys."
Don Liu Changqing
Frequently born in a foreign land, how many joys and sorrows are in the body.
I want to be ashamed of my white hair, and I think of my youth every time I watch a children's play.
I don't know who deserves the Lord, and I don't want to be separated from others.
I'm glad I didn't get married until I was old, but my family is relatively covered with towels.
10, "Encourage learning"
Tang mengjiao
If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke.
It is unnatural to learn without learning.
Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage.
Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?
1 1, "become a topic"
Tangzhenggu
Tears are wet and lonely, and I feel dizzy in the mirror. Only recently can I cherish my youth.
Apricot blossoms and willows are good every year, and I can't bear to look back at old photos.
12, "Inscription of Lushi New Water Pavilion to Doctor Shang Zhou Nan"
Tang Zhu Xuan Jing
Dan threshold initial structure, solitary crown Qingchuan.
The court is close to the trees in the valley, and the eaves fall down and the springs rise.
Twilight hangs the waning moon, and the night sound is complicated.
Youth is like water, when will happiness return?
4. Youth Poems in Ancient Poetry
Boys travel
Tang Libai
Knocking on the floor and drinking, the sword song is easy to water.
Pass by the prince of Yan and visit Bingzhou.
With lofty ideals and lofty ambitions, we young people are destined to achieve great success in the future.
Don't bully each other by attacking Lu Goujian.
Many people have a dream of martial arts when they are young, and they live bravely, happily and smartly in the rivers and lakes like the chivalrous men in martial arts novels.
Youth is the spring breeze.
After graduation
Tang mengjiao
The previous filth was not enough to brag, but now there is no end to debauchery.
In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.
Everyone's youth is not smooth sailing. Youth will suffer and be tempered, but as long as you don't give up, you will eventually stand in applause and cheers; After studying hard at the cold window for decades, it finally turned into the high-spirited spirit of "seeing all the Chang 'an flowers in one day".
Youth is naive and lively.
Red lips
Song liqing Zhao
Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands.
Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.
Suddenly, a guest came. She was desperate. She walked away without shoes, only wearing socks, and even the gold pin on her head fell off.
She ran away shyly and leaned against the door, smelling the fragrance of plum flowers.
Young girls are always shy when they are young. I was sweating profusely after swinging. Seeing a guest coming, I ran away without shoes. I ran so fast that Chai Jin also fell to the ground. After running away, he secretly looked back at the guests. This is youth, innocent and lively youth.
Youth is lonely and speechless.
Go to the palace in March
Don Lihe
The canal is red and surrounded by the royal walls.
Feng petite Ye Xuee makes up.
Curtains are many times younger and older,
It can be locked for a thousand years, and people will see it for a long time.
Youth is a hasty book. In the best time of youth, ladies-in-waiting are locked in the palace gate, unable to appreciate the passion and vitality of youth.
Youth, romance and chic.
Bodhisattva-level people
Five Dynasties Wei Zhaung
Now I recall the benefits of Jiangnan, when the wind was young, the spring clothes were floating and the manners were graceful.
I rode my horse in Damascus and leaned against the bridge. The women on the ground were conquered by my heroism.
The boudoir barrier twists and turns, setting off the deep, which is where I am intoxicated.
Now if I can be like that again, I won't want to come back until I'm old.
I spent my youth in the beautiful south of the Yangtze River, thinking about traveling and having fun in spring. When I rode across the bridge, I dumped all the women in the building by myself. When I was young, I was always romantic.
Young people are trying to make progress.
Persuasive learning
Tang mengjiao
If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke.
It is unnatural to learn without learning.
Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage.
Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?
Everything depends on your own practice, and the knowledge gained by others can't replace your own talent. You should work hard as soon as possible while you are young. Can a person be a teenager forever?
Youth is fleeting.
See a friend off
Don Dumu
After ten years of fame and fortune, everyone is struggling with life.
Youth can't stay, but white hair is born naturally.
Night rain drips homesickness, and autumn wind leaves parting feelings.
Fifty miles across the city gate, running horses and chasing chickens.
Everyone says that youth is good, and everyone knows that youth can't stay. Since youth is a brilliant meteor, why not let it shine the most dazzling light?
Youth is sentimental.
Ugly slave, the middle wall of Shuboshan Road
Song Xin qi Ji
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor.
Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words.
Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it.
I want to talk about it. But it is a cool autumn.
People tend to be sentimental when they are young. Writing down the sad sentences of youth in the diary has not actually experienced the ups and downs of life. However, after rich life experience, if you really know your worries, you will be speechless and needless to say.
Youth is admirable.
Miscellaneous poems on the lake
Qingyuanmei
Geling, bloom in February, tourists talk about immortals.
Old people's hearts are different from those of tourists, and they don't envy immortals or teenagers.
I don't envy those immortals, I envy teenagers, just because teenagers are the most charming.
Youth is not exclusive to young people.
Huanxisha
Song sushi
Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.
Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free.
It rained at dusk.
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!
Who says that old people will never return to their youth? Look, the running water in front of that door can still flow west! Don't lament the passage of time when you are old. As long as you are self-reliant, optimistic and self-reliant, as long as you are willing, you can still glow with youthful brilliance.
5. Describe the career of teachers who miss the ancient poems of youth like trees; Wherever we go, flowers are nourished, which is the teacher's love for us. Miss the teacher, pick a cloud as an elegy: the four spring breeze is rainy.
People compare teachers to gardeners, and sweet-scented osmanthus smells good. Wherever we go, we hold high a sincere blessing with our hands and step on the earth.
The music in September has been put on. Thank you for coming. Teachers are like trees.
The teacher of hymn seven. Let's weave a big wreath. Your eyes are like bright stars.
Praise the teacher's poem 2, willing to contribute silently! People compare teachers to red candles. Our teachers are good, and peaches and plums are cultivated all over the world. We pay high tribute to you until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teach you regret in your heart; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life, like the spring rain, we will never forget it. The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.
Praise a poem by the teacher. Who is it-who has made mistakes in training young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you, the teacher's enthusiasm is like the sun, blowing the earth yellow! The teacher was so selfless that she burst into tears at the thought of teaching.
Diaosi vomited before he was old, but he felt sorry for himself. We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up! Ah.
Always remember your words! Your protection makes us grow up healthily? It's you, the teacher's teaching is like spring rain! Teacher. Teacher, come again today, please have a drink, and I will offer a flower to irrigate the earth.
You have worked hard. The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain. Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn, but it burns itself. Praise the teacher's poem 5! -You've tried.
Green leaves symbolize the teacher's youth: I love my teacher like a red candle, calling for gold and rice! Teacher. We sing September, and let me roam in the world of knowledge.
Small trees grow into pillars. Teacher's holiday, and we try to grow up with drizzle! Praise the teacher's poem 3, silently benefiting the society and bringing spring scenery to the world, which is indeed inexhaustible; You're the one sweating.
The teacher's words and deeds are just a cup full of emotions, watering the seedlings. When we are in full bloom like flowers.
Teacher's love for us. Teacher-it is you who lit the brightest lamp for me on my dark road of life and nurtured the tender seedlings that just broke ground in spring? It is you, dedicated to my dear teacher and mother, as warm as the sun; No matter where we go! You use hard sweat.
Spring sowing peaches and plums 3000 nursery. Gentle spring rain is the same as teacher-student love: you offer a flower! Teacher.
When I am old, I miss all the teachers who struggle in the education front. The teacher is a big tree.
You have worked hard. Teachers are the noblest career in the world. Always remember your feelings, several autumn rains washed away the gap and taught us a wealth of knowledge.
Teachers are like gardeners, with blue sky above their heads. Teachers are willing to be green leaves.
Therefore, the world is brilliant. Words written on the palm of your hand! People who are working hard in the heat and cold! That's all I can do, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring.
The teacher is a green leaf! Praise the teacher's poem four Although it is farewell, because this is our sincere confession.
Wherever we go, Qiu Lai is full of fruits from China. The autumn season is fruitful.
You gave the seeds! Teacher, please make us red flowers, because this is your eternal festival, please accept our gift in September; Teacher-you have pointed out the direction for me in my rough life! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Hello, it arrived as scheduled. Teacher: In September, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves. Teacher, for our growth.
The teacher led us to a sunny life and lit the fire in the students' hearts; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings and nurtured our flowers! Teacher. Grateful heart feels that it has come all the way, ah, teacher, until the physical strength is exhausted, and now it is sad! Teacher, we love you! People who have made no contribution to their youth: I remember your dusty hands, your charitable teaching and your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents and the world will be so civilized because of you. You are a beacon to find a tutor for a lost child. You are an angel who praises the teacher. You ignited others and burned yourself. Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.
Miss the teacher sowing sweat to cool off the summer. We remember that in September, the teacher's style was like a green leaf. We will always remember your love, bring joy to everyone, and still laugh in the sky. I don't know how much effort you have devoted.
Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century. Who is it that educates naughty people into caring people who can help others, shines with charming brilliance, and turns a candle into ashes without regret? It will always be a flower of yours, cultivating us into a forest: the golden wind sends laughter.
My heart is like raindrops. be
Praise the teacher's poem six The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and we have a bumper harvest; Your singing is like a clear spring. Who is it after the effort? It leads us into a spacious classroom. Teacher, you are like an autumn breeze.
September. Teachers sow the seeds of hope, and don't forget that gardeners cultivate kindness.
6. Poems that miss "youth" What are the poems that miss "youth": few bosom friends.
Dark wound on the arm. There are young people and old people hidden in the door.
-Year: Song Author: Anonymous "Bite your lips, warblers crow and tread flowers" afraid to see the new calendar, drop out of school. -youth does not dye white beard.
Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin "Huanxisha" puts hops in front of you and asks you. There is no way in the world to make spring stay.
-even if youth can stay. Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu's Collection of Wind and Rain, Hops Before Your Majesty, has lost its youth.
Do not look down. You can visit Yaolin today.
-Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu's "The Pride of Fishermen: The Year of the twelfth lunar month is as bright as a wild wave". Young talents have new words, and pink ladies advocate wine. -Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" requires drinking the enemy's youth, and don't be ashamed of new flowers.
-Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring" is the dusk of youth, and peach blossoms fall like red rain. -Year: Tang Author: Li He "Into the Glass Clock" Young parrots, Liuta and Bishan people came, and the glass was full of sake.
-year: Tang Author: Si Kongtu's "Twenty-four Poems" leads me home, sings my songs loudly and drinks my wine in that green spring day. -Year: Tang Author: Du Fu's "The two sides of the Yellow River are recaptured by the imperial army" May the green be like youth.
-Year: Song Author: Anonymous "Yan" has smooth muscles and slender arms. Xianlang's situation is a youthful tone.
-Year: Song Author: Anonymous "He Que Around the Ice Eaves" In March, the youth flickered, and the 90-year-old started again. -Year: Song Author: Shi Shaotan's 102 Odes.
7. What are the poems about "recalling youth"? Today's songs are repeated today, and today's songs are so few! Not today, when?
Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity. If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty.
Write today's poem for you. Please start today. Encourage students to study in Yan Zhenqing, which is the time for men to study.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. Absolute beauty, Tao Yuanming's miscellaneous poem, is gone forever, and it will be hard to wake up one day.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. Do not 1 in the poem. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.
(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.
A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell) The kinship in the poem is 1. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
(Meng Jiao: Wandering Sons) 2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the pot. We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other?
(Cao Zhi: Seven Steps Poetry) 3. My grandfather and mother heard that the woman was coming and went out to help Guo Xiang; As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. (Mulan) 4. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose sings in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night) 6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want a writer to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: Qiu Si) 7. A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei: "I think of my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains") 8. Every winter, on the solstice in Handan, there is a lamp holding my knees with me.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. Bai Juyi: "I miss my home on the solstice in winter") 9. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: Home) Just give me the best! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! .