The lost poem 1. Poetry about disappearance
Poetry and me
The wings of poetry fly
In my sky
Easily
I don't know the tears of vagrants
Why did you touch me?
Nobody told me.
The passion of wandering is high.
Between the sea and the mountains
I see a shining road.
That's where the soul passes.
Stories about fairy tales and fables
Hanging above the sun.
Fly with wings
The imaginary sky is boundless.
Poetry is not a grain.
Worship her
I've been spreading my white feathers all my life.
Rain and soil
Feed our family.
When I am tired, when I work again
The country is always sunny.
Those bumper harvests
It must be the golden fruit of a poem.
2. Give some aphorisms and poems about discarding.
1. About abandoning poetry: (1) Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.
(2) Since God has given talents, let them find jobs! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .
(3) I want fish and bear's paw. You can't have your cake and eat it, so I use bear's paw instead of fish.
(4) Do not disgrace the mission, watch the flowers bloom and the leaves fall in front of the court, have no intention to stay or stay, and look at the sky.
An old frontiersman loses his horse—a blessing in disguise.
(6) Sometimes there must be something in life, and there is no need to force it in life.
2. Example of abandonment: (1) Sai Weng lost his horse-During the Warring States Period, near the northern border town, there lived an old man named Sai Weng. Sai Weng keeps many horses. One day, one of his horses suddenly got lost. When the neighbors heard about it, they all came to comfort him and advised him not to worry too much. When he is old, he should pay more attention to his health. Seeing someone comforting him, Sai Weng smiled and said, "Losing a horse is not a big loss, and maybe it will bring some blessings."
The neighbors were amused by Sai Weng's words. Losing the horse is obviously a bad thing, but he thinks it may be a good thing, obviously just comforting himself. A few days later, the lost horse not only went home automatically, but also brought back a Xiongnu war horse.
When the neighbors heard about it, they all admired Sai Weng's foresight and congratulated him one after another, saying, "You still have foresight. Not only did you not lose your horse, but you were lucky to bring back a good horse. " Sai Weng listened to his neighbor's congratulations, but he was not happy at all. He said anxiously, "A good horse for nothing is not necessarily a blessing, but it may cause some trouble."
Neighbors think his posturing is purely the cunning of the elderly. I was very happy, but I didn't mean to say it.
Sai Weng has an only son who likes riding horses very much. He found that the horse he brought back was a good horse, with long hooves, loud neighing, fat and fierce. He rides a horse every day. He is proud of himself.
One day, he was so happy that he ran into a horse, galloped, fell, fell off his horse and broke his leg. When the neighbors heard about it, they came to offer their condolences.
Sai Weng said, "Nothing. It may be a blessing to be able to save your life if you break your leg. " Neighbors think he's talking nonsense again. They can't figure out what good luck a broken leg will bring. Soon, Xiongnu soldiers invaded on a large scale and young people were recruited into the army. Sai Weng's son can't join the army because he broke his leg. All the young men who joined the army died in battle, but only Sai Weng's son saved his life.
(2) The squire is willing to take the bait when fishing.
Being punctual, Jiang Shang set up a hook and fished the fish from the Weihe River. He was three feet away from the water and had no bait. He said to himself, "Those who are unlucky will take the bait!"
Interpretation of "squire", that is, Jiang Shang in the early Zhou Dynasty, also known as Jiang Ziya. Jiang Taigong fished with a hook instead of bait. If he wanted to fish, he would fish by himself. Metaphor is willing to trap yourself.
Taigong, surnamed Jiang, whose name is Lu Shang, is the minister who assisted and destroyed Shang. When he was not reused by King Wen, he lived in seclusion in a place near Weishui, Shaanxi. Li Na was an area ruled by Ji Chang (Zhou Wenwang), the leader of the Zhou Dynasty. He hopes to arouse Ji Chang's attention to himself and build his own achievements.
Taigong often hangs a clock by Fanxi. Most people fish with a hook, followed by a bait, and then sink into the water to lure the fish into taking the bait. But Taigong's hook is straight, there is no bait on it, it does not sink into the water, and it is three feet away from the water. As he held the fishing rod high, he said to himself, "Fish that don't want to live, if you want, take the bait yourself!"
One day, a woodcutter came to the stream and saw Taigong fishing with a straight hook on the water without bait. He said to him, "Old man, you can't catch a fish in 100 years!" "
Taigong raised his fishing rod and said, "To tell you the truth! I don't want to catch fish, but I want to catch the king and the marquis! "
Taigong's peculiar fishing method finally spread to Ji Chang. When Ji Chang found out, he sent soldiers to call him. But the squire ignored the soldiers and only cared about fishing by himself, saying to himself, "Fishing, fishing, fish don't bite, shrimp make trouble!" " "
After listening to the soldier's report, Ji Chang sent officials to invite the squire. However, Taigong still didn't answer. He said while fishing: "Fishing, fishing, big fish don't bite, small fish don't make trouble!" " "
Ji Chang realized that the fisherman must be a talent and should invite him personally. So I ate vegetarian food for three days, took a shower and changed clothes, and went to Fanxi to hire Taigong with a generous gift. Seeing that he sincerely hired himself, Taigong agreed to work for him.
Later, Jiang Shang assisted King Wen to build a prosperous country, and also helped King Wu Ji Fa, the son of King Wen, to destroy the business, and was made a marquis by King Wu in the State of Qi, thus realizing his desire to make contributions. "
The famous saying about discarding: (1) Being unfair to yourself is fair to others.
(2) Be indifferent when you get it, and calm when you lose it.
(3) Learn from mistakes.
In fact, I think the question you asked is how to look at the gains and losses in life calmly. Attitude and mentality will have a better understanding of life.
3. What are some beautiful sentences to describe that you have lost something you love?
1. When the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the water is full, it will overflow. It is common sense that some things are always lost when they are gained. Therefore, in life, in the face of what is lost, we should be calm as water, and in the face of what is gained, we should also maintain a normal heart.
2. Life is like a play, and everyone is the only director who dominates his own life. Only when we face life with a smile can we have a broad realm of life. Life will not be too complete, correct mentality, ups and downs.
I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
4. What makes me so confused? What makes me want to cry? The object that I don't need to listen to has lost the impulse to speak, only the sad heart breaks, and all my energy is quietly exhausted with time.
5. Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy.
6. The mirror has been dark since the princess came out. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
7. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the moonlight green sea, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun.
8. Ten years of life and death are two, and you forget it without thinking.
9. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
A poem describing the loss of a lover:
"Jiangchengzi Ten Years of Life and Death" Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
4. Find beautiful sentences about' lost' and give you artistic conception.
Just remember Guo Xiaosi's words, one is always listening to a strange song and walking on a strange road, and then find out.
It turns out that many things that we never forget are forgotten in the process of remembering. One more thing, please forgive me for turning away at the moment. The deepest love in life can't reach time after all.
This sentence comes from Cang Yue. The following original text.
Life is like leaves swaying in the bright afternoon sun, shaking down many clear dreams. I always thought you would stand where you are and wait for me to come back, but when I come back, you don't know where you are.
Why, Qian Shan Wanshui, I can't find you anymore. I stood in the wind, looking at people coming and going, and me, the past.
,,,, OK? The road stretches forward and the back stretches backward. The road has no end, but the back wants to stay in that past time.
5. Forgotten poems, good words and sentences, famous sayings, paragraphs and articles (urgently needed)
A poem related to forgetfulness, a prelude to plum blossom tricks, Xiao Sheng, flooded from Xiao Sheng like water, and Xiao Sheng was still bleeding on the ground. That night, blood spilled all over the floor and red berries were everywhere. I know I'm still alive. I'm not as weak as people think. How difficult is it to move? I am simply the only musical instrument in the world that can move, bamboo.
The antique wind blows me, the wind blows my bleak rustle, and the pieces of heaven fall one after another. Snowflakes were everywhere, and a grand funeral came as promised. That year, I believed in fate. I stood in the snow, listening to my broken and incurable heart, submerged and ignited. A festive atmosphere was carved up on the spot, leaving only me. An empty body, a withered plum standing in the snow, still believes in fate, still listening to the first movement of Xiao Sheng: Hanshan green calyx believes in snow, believes in sword, and believes that those cold things make people calm. The wind is blowing from a distance, and it is mixed with snowflakes. Wake up the child who is dreaming in the morning light and name him Xiaofeng. Tell him, beautiful and happy, I seem to have slept for a thousand years. I seem to have just broken free from hell and wandered on the plain with only the horizon. I am the only one (I can't deviate from this). That stranger named Xiaofeng left me. He is Feng's son. I can only see that he was covered in dust after he was born. He betrayed his home, his lover and his tears. He and I are a couple who have parted ways. At that time, he had no experience. He wrote in his collection of poems. Next: "There was a loud noise, which was the dike of light and darkness. The light sailed to the universe, but the rain returned to the place where it rose." This is the curse of fate, this is the oath of the lonely. Let's forgive him. He is suffering from hell and will leave us soon. He has his own brand-new city-state, the center of the plain, the heart of snow, the sword cast by snow, cold and radiant. Believe it! Cold things always make people calm, including tears, ashes and snowflakes that turn white after burning unkind words. Only snow falls on me at the moment. Walls made of snow and homes watered with snow fell silently on the snow. The wind blows snowflakes like blowing my snow-white wings across the great plains and flying farther. It has been snowing on the open plain. The prayers of different seasons are like a wisp of snow-covered land. Xue Mei opens. The second movement: Chinese fir and green shadow "I have passed, and Yangliu doesn't want to think about today." Snow and rain "put down the song, put down the volume. An inexplicable emotion makes me decadent. I wandered halfway around the world. The five-color prayer flags take the sun as the east and west, leading to the octupole Mani stone, with a high pile in the middle, where I settled. For many years, Xue Mei has been covered with heavy snow, which is so horrible that I can't open my eyes. As a blind man, I sit alone in the night and feel blue. I am like a plum blossom in full bloom in the snow, and I can't find a future or a dead end. I feel the season silently in my heart. It's the cold in winter that calms me down. This season, the snowstorm raged and the whole universe turned its back on me. I stand in the empty part, which is a page I can't fill out in the poetry book. Perhaps it was a misunderstanding that I failed my life, betrayed the universe and abandoned myself. In this world, Xue Mei will fall forever. In this way, the third movement: three stacks of plum blossoms and three distant sounds. Three thousand snow-white plum blossoms are covered with the singer's blood and tears. Plum blossoms are grand and tragic. My life is the life of plum blossom. What a hard bone is stuck in the snow. I lost it in a hurry from that summer and didn't even have time to cry. I am a lost lamb. I was tortured by life. Now, although I am young, I am burdened with a major crime. If I am in debt, no one needs to forgive me. I am a wanted man who fled the scene and fled to the Yellow River. My lover calmed me down in the dark. I want to live. I want to live in my heart. The human heart is a world, a house where people live, die and die. I want to experience my life. At this moment, Xue Mei fell in my heart. Xiao Sheng called and gave me a chance to dance. After the hysterical patient's silent song shook the fallen leaves and the love letter dance sent by God in spring, the field was desolate and snowy. Xiao Sheng's endless yearning for plum blossoms and endless regrets, like a sword, are eroding my flesh and blood. Now my hands are empty, and my memories have no content. This has no beginning. The end of youth ruined the plum blossom for nothing. I just want to sleep quietly on the hills covered by Xue Mei and have an honest dream. I dream of a beautiful birth. The wind is infinite. Xiao Sheng is endless. Snowflakes are negative. I wander. Chorus: Pray for Sonnets to forgive me! I know I'm guilty. I know I have too much suffering to bear, but I waste my life in bad wine. I want to gain a foothold in this world. I want to be a happy person. I want to live today and live for a long time. Endless language is a sincere casting word for lovers. It's raining in Xue Mei, and the land is boundless. Please help me sincerely. I want to live in an open city-state in Xue Mei. The cold time and space make me calm. All right.
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Mile moo
My sad face is your beautiful sacrifice.