Poetry about not seeing the future 1. To all the ancient poems that have not seen the future.
Go back to where we started.
I remember it was also rainy that day.
You held me tight in your arms.
Say you will love me forever and ever.
Commitment is still no match for time.
In a blink of an eye, love came to an end
I can't face your excuses and deception.
I saw you kiss her face.
My world is changing for you every day, don't you see?
You can't see all my efforts.
I close my eyes and kiss your face for the last time.
If you really love me, don't say sorry.
My love is stranded in your world day by day.
I understand how dangerous love is.
As long as after today, I will love myself more.
There will be no more vows from you in my world.
Commitment is still no match for time.
In a blink of an eye, love came to an end
I can't face your excuses and deception.
I saw you kiss her face.
My world is changing for you every day, don't you see?
You can't see all my efforts.
I close my eyes and kiss your face for the last time.
If you really love me, don't say sorry.
My love is stranded in your world day by day.
I understand how dangerous love is.
As long as after today, I will love myself more.
There will be no more vows from you in my world.
2. Unpleasant past, poetry looking forward to the future
The scenery should be long-term; sail across the sea
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. This is also a good poem to show the future.
And Huang Chao's
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.
And the future of Huang Chao. Qing Yunzhi dared to laugh at Huang Chao's husband.
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The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. In fact, it is also Li Bai's vision for the future.
Du Fu is red and wet at dawn, and the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy. In fact, it is also the good wish of the people.
White name is full of imperial city, and returning is also called Emei moon. It is also suitable for the requirements of the landlord.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? This is also appropriate.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? Look to the future.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Also conforms to ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Feel relaxed and happy, forget the humiliation, bring wine to the wind, and make you feel happy.
This is a bright future for Fan Zhongyan to climb Yueyang Tower after moving the poet to other places.
3. Seek a poem that is confused and can't see the future clearly.
The dreams of those years were gloomy. In summer, the eaves were windy and the rain curtain was cold. In the fourth year, the road will be half-window and autumn, and the other knot will be circled several times. In my dream, I look forward to the spring time, and the young eagle will become a hero and a fairy. If you are not on the earth, why worry about sleeping in a foreign land, broken rope, mushroom umbrella on the seesaw, chicken in childhood, dog sleeping late. Holding hands outside the dream to see who persuades who tears, naturally, people have suffered for many years. Lies poison your heart and skillfully turn the suffering into a fragrant village thousands of miles away. When I think of my loving mother's parting words, I will swallow my words, learn from them diligently, and return to Dai Yue after success. Bloody blood, the brave take dreams as horses, and their hearts are tied to the pastoral Millennium tomorrow. Who knows why Qian Fan reached the other shore after I became famous?
4. What are the poems about "looking to the future"
1, it's hard to walk one.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. (shame: hey; Direct connection: value)
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. (A work full of snow: dark snow)
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. (Bi Zuoyi: Sit)
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
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Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan.
I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss.
Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.
Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he passed by the Japanese side by boat.
How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south?
I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!
2. Go home to Songshan.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.
I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.
In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
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The clear Sichuan water is surrounded by a piece of vegetation, and the horses are driving away slowly.
The running water seems to be full of affection for me, and the birds in the evening return with me.
The desolate city is close to the ancient ferry, and the afterglow of the sunset is full of golden autumn mountains.
At the foot of the distant and lofty Songshan Mountain, I closed the door and refused to spend my old age in the secular world.
3. Erlang Shen Yan Guangxie
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
Thanks. After sunset and rain, the fragrant dust is lightly sprinkled. At first glance, the cold wind is clear, the sky is as cold as water, and the jade hook is hanging far away. It should be that Xing 'e has been holding back for a long time, catching up with the old appointment and rushing to drive. Looking around, the darkness in Wei Yun makes the galaxy diarrhea.
Elegant. You know, this scene is priceless at all times. Lucky thinking, threading needles upstairs, lifting powder, clouds. Where Chai Jin whispers, who is in the shadow of the monastery? May heaven and earth enjoy themselves, every year tonight.
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The summer heat subsided, and the dust was swept away after a yellow rain. When the dew just formed, the cold wind cleared the courtyard. The blue sky is like water, and a crescent moon hangs in the distant sky. Maybe the weaver girl left her husband for a long time, and with a sigh, she flew over the Milky Way on a fast wind wheel to make an appointment. Looking around, the high night sky is full of colorful clouds floating across the Milky Way. The bright galaxy hangs high.
Quiet night sky. You know, this kind of situation can't be bought by any money. The girls in the boudoir looked at the moon in the moonlight and asked Weaver for tips. The powder is rising and the clouds are drooping. Guess who is in the shadow of the cloister, exchanging tokens and whispering. May heaven and earth be happy every year.
4. Water tune and sightseeing
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
Yao Cao, He Bi, entered Wulingxi in spring. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream and orioles on the branches. I want to find my way among the flowers, go straight into the depths of white clouds and show my rainbow. I'm afraid that scarlet flowers will wet people's clothes.
Sit on the jade, lean on the jade pillow and brush the gold badge. Where is the fallen fairy? No one to accompany me. I am ganoderma lucidum, not a red face. What is a long whistle? Drunk dancing down the mountain, the bright moon belongs to everyone.
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Yao grass is greener, and spring comes in Wuling Creek. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream, and orioles are on the flowers. I tried to find a way out among the flowers, but I went deep into the white clouds, and the top of the rainbow showed my heroism. I'm afraid the dew deep in the flowers will wet my clothes.
Sitting on the jade, leaning on the jade pillow, holding a gold badge. Where are the relegated immortals? No one will drink snail cups with me. I'm looking for ganoderma lucidum and grass, not for the sake of superficial prosperity, but for the sake of something. Drunk dancing down the mountain, the moon seems to be driving me home.
5. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. (Wu Tong: None)
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The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus just picked.
5. What poems are confused about the future?
1, where is the sword tester at the stone edge, but smoke is confused with weeds. Good wine in the cup, few trees in the sunset.
2, the flowers bloom, Lin Jingshui is unintentional, and the dragon and phoenix resonate.
3, the cold wind bursts with coolness, all is silent, the past smiles and pays off the water, and today's words are better than the cold.
I will compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the canal.
5, wordless alone on the west building, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
6, building a house in terms of human feelings, there are no horses and chariots.
7, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless.
8, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world but can't see home.
9. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
10, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.