1. Poems about the road to the future
Poems about the road to the future 1. Seeking modern poetry "The Road to the Future"
Poetry by Robert Frost "The Road Not Taken" is also known as "The Road Ahead".
The original text is as follows: "The Road Ahead" Author: American Robert Frost Section 1 There are two roads in the yellow forest. It's a pity that I can't choose both at the same time. I stand for a long time on the journey. Gaze at one of them until it winds into the trees in the distance. In the second section, I chose another path, which was natural and perhaps more tempting because it was full of thorns and needed to be explored; however, this journey did not cause much change.
In the early morning of the third quarter, these two paths lay quietly among the leaves that no one had stepped on. Oh, I left the other path for tomorrow! Knowing that the road leads to another road, I don't know if I should turn back. In the fourth section, I will sigh softly and describe all this many, many years later: There were two roads in the woods, and I chose the one less traveled by. It changed my life.
Extended information: A poem in "The Road Not Taken" by American poet Frost wrote: "Faced with two roads that have not been traveled, the protagonist resolutely chooses a road less traveled by. ", come and experience" reflects the beauty of human nature. In fact, it is completely appropriate if we read this work as "choosing the path of life". When reading the poem, it is relatively easy to see the majestic, heroic, innovative, and unhesitating image of the protagonist.
When you reach a fork in the road, because "I can't be involved in it at the same time", you have to choose one way to go. Since I couldn't have both "fish" and "bear's paw", I hesitated a lot. "I" stood "for a long time" and looked at the two roads again and again, and finally gritted my teeth and made up my mind to choose the "less traveled way". "What kind of courage and courage does it take to have no hesitation on that "weedy and lonely road"? If choosing "the road leading to the depths of the jungle" is a popular choice, relatively stable, but probably ordinary; then the protagonist does not want to be vulgar and take risks to innovate and have fun, thinking that even if It is hundreds and thousands of times better to die vigorously than to survive in vain.
This kind of thought of the poet is undoubtedly rare and wonderful. From this point of view, it is more appropriate to say that the poet's bravery and courage are not ordinary courage, but majestic and capable.
Baidu Encyclopedia-The Road Not Taken.
2. What are the poems about the future?
1. "Under the Cibeigu Mountain" by Wangwan of the Tang Dynasty
Poetry: Where can I get the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang.
Definition: I don’t know when the letter sent home will arrive. I hope that the wild geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.
2. Northern and Southern Dynasties Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pond and Going Up the Tower"
Verse: It is easy to live in isolation forever, but it is difficult to live in isolation.
Definition: Alas! Living alone makes people feel that the time is really difficult and extremely long, and the situation of being away from the group is really uneasy.
3. Song Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Bright Moon Come"
Poetry: I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to the beauty of the moon.
Interpretation: I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.
4. Song Dynasty Liu Yong's "Looking at the Tide: Southeast Formation"
Verse: The future will bring good scenery, and I will go back to Fengchi to praise it.
Interpretation: I will describe this beautiful scene in the future and show it off to the people in the court when I return to Beijing for promotion.
5. Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, "Come Back and Come Back with a Preface"
Verse: Liaoyang transforms to return to the end, and the fate of the music man returns to ridicule doubt!
Definition: Let’s go with the changes of nature until the end of our life. Le'an Destiny, what else is there to doubt?
6. "Climbing Feilai Peak" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Verse: Don't be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the highest level.
Definition: I am not afraid that the clouds will block my sight, just because I am at the top now.
7. Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Rewarding Lotte and Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"
Verse: Thousands of sails are passing by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees are springing in front of the diseased trees.
Definition: By the side of the sunken boat, thousands of sails are racing; in front of the diseased tree, thousands of trees are in spring.
8. Lin Zexu of the Qing Dynasty, "Two Poems on the Way to the garrison to reveal to the family"
Verse: If you seek to benefit the country in life and death, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and fortunes?
Definition: If it is beneficial to the country, I will not care about life or death. Is it possible to avoid disasters and step forward to welcome blessings?
9. "Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Verse: Why should I cut the candles from the west window and talk about the night rain in Bashan?
Interpretation: When will I go back, I will cut the candles from the west window and tell my face to my face the smell of the rainy night in Bashan.
10. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty
Verse: Don't worry about the road ahead without friends, for no one in the world will know you.
Interpretation: Don’t worry that the road ahead is bleak and you don’t have a confidant. Who in the world doesn’t know you?
3. What are the poems about "looking forward to the future"
1. Difficulty traveling·Part 1
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Gold bottles of wine cost ten thousand coins, and jade plates cost ten thousand coins. (Shame: food; direct: value)
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Snow-covered mountain, part 1: Snowy sky)
I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun. (Bi’s first work: Sitting)
Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
Translation
The famous wine in the gold cup costs ten thousand yuan per bucket; the exquisite dishes in the jade plate cost ten thousand yuan.
I felt so depressed that I couldn't eat anymore. I drew my sword and looked around, but I felt really confused.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow have blocked this great river; if you want to climb Taihang, the mountains have already been closed by the heavy wind and snow.
Like Lu Shang fishing in the stream, waiting for his comeback; and like Yi Yin dreaming, he took a boat and passed by the sun.
How difficult it is to travel in this world; how difficult it is; there are so many wrong roads in front of us, should I go north or south?
I believe that one day, I will be able to ride the strong wind and break through thousands of miles of waves; hang my cloud sails high and move forward bravely in the sea!
2. Returned to Songshan to work
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The Qingchuan belt is long and thin, and the carriages and horses go leisurely.
The water flows as intended, and the birds return in the evening.
The deserted city is near the ancient ferry, and the setting sun fills the autumn mountains.
After a long journey, Song Gao came back and retreated.
Translation
The clear river water is surrounded by a piece of vegetation, and the horse and cart are going slowly and leisurely.
The flowing water seems to be full of affection for me, and the birds in the evening return with me.
The desolate city is leaning against the ancient ferry, and the afterglow of the setting sun fills the golden autumn mountains.
At the foot of the distant and high Mount Song, I spend my old age behind closed doors and reject the secular world.
3. Erlang Shen·Yan Guang Xie
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
Yan Guang Xie. After the dusk rain, the fragrance dust is lightly sprinkled. A cold breeze blows through the courtyard, the sky is refreshing like water, and jade hooks hang far away. It must be that Xing'e has been complaining for a long time, talking about the Old Testament, and trying to drive the wheel. As far as the eye can see, there are slight clouds and darkness, and the Milky Way is high and clear.
Easy and elegant. It should be noted that this scene is priceless in ancient and modern times. The girl upstairs is using her ingenuity and threading needles, carrying the noodles, and the servant girl is looking at her. Where the tin alloy hairpin whispers, who is there, under the shadow of the corridor. May heaven and earth have joy and joy every year and tonight.
Translation
The summer heat has subsided, and after a burst of dusk rain, the dust has swept away. The cold wind cleared the courtyard just as the dew was forming. The sky is as blue as water, and a crescent moon hangs in the distant sky. It may be that the Weaver Girl lamented being separated from her husband for a long time, so she took a fast windwheel to fly across the Milky Way to go on a date. Looking around, colorful clouds drift across the Milky Way in the high night sky. The bright Milky Way hangs high.
The quiet and quiet night sky. You must know that no amount of money can buy this situation. The beautiful ladies in the boudoir looked at the moon under the moonlight, threaded needlework, and begged the Weaver Girl for her skills. Lifting up her powdered face, her temples drooped. Guess who is exchanging tokens and whispering in the shadow of the corridor. May everyone in heaven and earth be happy today and every year.
4. Shuidiao Getou·Tour
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
The Yao grass is so green that it flows into Wuling River in spring. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream, and there are orioles on the branches. I want to find my way through the flowers, and go straight into the depths of the white clouds, displaying my majestic rainbow. I'm afraid that deep inside the flowers, the red dew will wet people's clothes.
Sitting on a jade stone, leaning on a jade pillow, brushing the golden emblem. Where is the immortal? There is no one to accompany me to the White Snail Cup. I am Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass. If I am not a red-lipped and red-faced person, why should I be roaring? Drunk dancing goes down the mountain, and the bright moon chases everyone back.
Translation
The Yao grass is so green, spring has come to Wuling River. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream, and there are orioles on the flowers. I wanted to find a way out through the flowers, but I walked into the depths of the white clouds, and the top of the rainbow showed its majesty. I'm afraid that deep in the flower, dew will wet the clothes.
Sitting on a jade stone, leaning on a jade pillow, holding a gold emblem. Where is the banished immortal? There is no one to accompany me to drink from a snail cup. I was looking for Ganoderma lucidum, not for the superficial prosperity, and I sighed for what. When I was drunk and dancing down the mountain, the bright moon seemed to be driving me home.
5. Qingpingle·Village
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when he is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
What I love most is that my child died, lying down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. (Death communication: none)
Translation
The eaves of the thatched house are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
The drunken Wudi dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field east of the stream, and the second son is busy weaving chicken coops.
The most beloved one is the youngest son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.
4. Poems about describing the road
"Road" - Xuanbao
Going north, south, east and west, there is a vast expanse of dust. Guanhe River is endless, and there are pedestrians in the wind and snow.
Extremely dangerous mountains lead to Shu, and many flat areas lead to Qin. Those who are interested in fame and fortune have frequent contacts.
"Tao" - Li Qiao
The bronze camel is divided into Gongluo, and the sword pavilion is low towards Qiong. The purple is three thousand miles away, and the brothel has twelve levels.
The dust in the jade pass is like snow, and the horse in the golden cave is like a dragon. Today on the middle road, we can meet Yao Zun even more.
"Building Roads" - Lu You
In the rain, the road was broken and muddy, and the wood and rocks were scattered all over the place. But it's enough to just walk, I don't have a halberd or a high chariot.
"Roadside Song" - Lu You
The road goes out from north to south, and the wheels never stop. Are they all geniuses? I am hungry till nightfall.
"Huqiu Temple Road is heavy last year" - Bai Juyi
Since the opening of Shansi Road, water and land traffic has been frequent. Silver leads the arrogant horses, and flower boats carry beauties. The wildflowers are growing everywhere, and the peach and plum seeds are still new. It's better to live on the lake embankment and keep a trace of spring.
Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.
The long embankment is covered with willows, and the road is bright with flowers.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.
On Jiu Zhishan Temple Road, I used to stay in wild people’s houses.
Ma Yin knows the road and is really tired. The cicadas still make a sound when they swallow.
You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
A lifetime of thinking about breaking through the world of mortals, the sword is hidden in Luxuan.
Split the road of life and death with both hands, and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife
The road is long and long, and I will search up and down
Don’t worry about the road ahead without any friends. Who in the world does not know you?
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers
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Ideal
(Liusha River)
Ideal It is a stone, knocking out a spark;
The ideal is a fire, igniting the extinguished lamp;
The ideal is a lamp, lighting up the road at night;
The ideal It's the road that leads you to dawn.
In an era of hunger and cold, the ideal is food and clothing;
In an era of food and clothing, the ideal is civilization.
In an era of chaos, the ideal is stability;
In an era of stability, the ideal is prosperity.
Ideals are like pearls, one connected to the other.
Throughout the past and present, they are connected to the future, and their gleaming light is endless.
Beautiful pearl string, the backbone of history,
The past reflects on the present, the present reflects on the future, and the ancestors reflect on the descendants.
Ideal is a compass, guiding the ship;
Ideal is a ship, carrying you on a long journey to the sea.
But sometimes ideals are like the arc of the sea and the sky kissing each other.
It is just out of reach, torturing your enterprising heart.
Ideals make you observe life with a smile;
Ideals make you stubbornly resist fate.
Ideals make you forget your premature gray hair;
Ideals make you still naive when your hair turns gray.
Ideal is an alarm clock, crushing your golden dream;
Ideal is soap, washing away your selfish heart.
Ideal is both a kind of gain,
Ideal is also a kind of sacrifice.
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The laughter in loneliness, the bitterness in laughter.
Ideals make honest people often suffer misfortunes;
Ideals make unfortunate people survive from desperate situations.
Ordinary people become great because they have ideals;
A person with ideals is a "capital person".
There are always people in the world who abandon their ideals.
Ideals never abandon anyone.
To give new life to sinners, ideal is the fairy grass that revives the soul;
To call back the prodigal son, ideal is a loving mother.
There is no need to be resentful when your ideal has been tarnished.
That is the devil testing your steadfastness.
There is no need to cry when your ideal has been stolen.
Go find it quickly and be careful in the future!
A hero loses his ideals and turns into a mediocre person.
Disgustingly boasts about his achievements;
A mediocre person loses his ideals and turns into a mediocre person.
Cursing the situation in front of him ridiculously.
If they bloom ideally, peaches and plums will bear sweet fruits;
If they sprout ideally, elms and poplars will have deep shade.
Please ride on your ideal horse and set off with a whip.
The spring scenery is just right on the road and the sun is sunny in the sky.
5. Poems about the future
Read those beautiful poems that look forward to the future, and feel the vigorous vitality in the poems.
Everything will be beautiful, and our future will be better.
1. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
2. Spring grass grows in the pond, and willows in the garden turn into songbirds.
3. I wish you a long life and a long life.
4. The road ends with white clouds, and the spring and green streams grow.
5. The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.
6. Falling flowers come from time to time, and they are fragrant with the flowing water from afar.
7. There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast.
8. Talking about the multiplication will be completed, and the destiny of the music will return to ridicule.
9. Don’t be afraid of clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the top.
10. There must be a road for a car to reach the mountain, and for a boat to reach the bridge.
11. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased tree.
12. Thousands of willows bloom in the spring breeze, and 600 million Chinese states are destroyed by Shun and Yao.
13. There are hundreds of flowers in spring, looking at the moon in autumn, and cool breeze in summer and listening to the snow in winter.
14. I hope that all living beings will be well fed and that they will not suffer from illness or illness.
15. Where peaches and vulgar plums compete for fragrance, only the old plum has a calm heart.
16. If one lives and dies for the benefit of the country, how can one avoid it because of misfortune or fortune?
17. Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
18. The red rain turns into waves at will, and the green mountains turn into bridges intentionally.
19. What’s the problem if you’re drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted?
20. Falling red flowers are not heartless things, they turn into spring mud to protect flowers.
21. Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
22. Why don’t men take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?
23. Even after countless hardships, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
24. In the clear sky, a crane flies above the clouds, directing poetry to the blue sky.
25. If I urge you to drink more wine, who in the world will not recognize you?
26. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
27. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
28. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.
29. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and new.
30. I’m so drunk that I’m ready to go to bed. I’ll bring you the piano tomorrow morning.
31. We go out laughing and look up to the sky. How can we be Penghao people?
32. If you cherish it with passion and diligence, it will still turn into blue waves if you spill it.
33. There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, so hang your sails and sail across the sea.
34. Lord Grim, lying drunk on the battlefield, how many times have you fought in ancient times?
35. There is a broad agreement between life and death, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
36. Stop thinking about old friends and homeland, and try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.
37. The solemn tidbits are late, and the Feifeihong is light. The day is long, the male bird is alone, and the spring is far away.
38. The stone walls of the Xijiang River were erected, the clouds and rain in Wushan were cut off, and the high gorge led out of Pinghu. The goddess should be fine, but she should shock the world.
39. The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and it is difficult for butterflies to come when the pistils are cold and fragrant. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
40. Say goodbye to the purple terrace, which is swaying by itself. Why be afraid of the wind and snow? Not seeing the wet and rainy place last night, let’s look forward to today with a new look.
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6. Ask for the modern poem "The Road Ahead"
Robert Frost's poem "The Road Not Taken" is also called "The Road Ahead" The Road". The original text is as follows:
"The Road Ahead"
Author: Robert Frost
Section 1
The Yellow Forest There are two roads in the road,
Unfortunately I can't choose both at the same time
I stood for a long time while traveling
Gazing at one of them
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Until it winds into the distant trees.
Section 2
I chose the other one, of course,
Maybe it is more tempting
Because it is full of thorns, Need to develop;
However, such a passing
did not cause much change.
Section 3
Early that morning, these two paths lay quietly together
among the untrodden leaves
Oh , I left another road for tomorrow!
Knowing that the road leads to another road,
I don’t know if I should turn back.
Section 4
I will sigh softly and describe all this
Many, many years later:
There are two trees in the woods Road, I——
Choose the one with few pedestrians
It changed my life.
Extended information:
In the poem "The Road Not Taken" by American poet Frost, he wrote: "Faced with two roads that have not been taken, the protagonist resolutely chooses one. "Take the road less traveled and experience it" reflects the beauty of human nature. In fact, it is completely appropriate if we read this work as "choosing the path of life".
When reading this poem, it is relatively easy to see the majestic, heroic, innovative, and unhesitating image of the protagonist.
When you reach a fork in the road, because "I can't be involved in it at the same time", you have to choose one way to go. Since I couldn't have both "fish" and "bear's paw", I hesitated a lot. "I" "stood for a long time" and looked at the two roads again and again, and finally gritted my teeth and made up my mind to choose the "less traveled way". "What kind of courage and courage does it take to have no hesitation on that "weedy and lonely road"?
If choosing "the road leading to the depths of the jungle" is a popular choice, it is relatively stable, but it is likely to be ordinary; then the protagonist does not want to be vulgar and adventurous to innovate, It's a lot of fun to play, and I think that even dying vigorously is hundreds of times better than surviving cowardly. This kind of thought of the poet is undoubtedly rare and wonderful. From this point of view, it is more appropriate to say that the poet's bravery and courage are not ordinary courage, but majestic and capable.
Sogou Encyclopedia - The Road Not Taken
7. Are there any poems about the future?
Life
Dreams are like long roads
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In the world of mortals
How many directions does a sweet dream have?
Looking for a dreamy beloved
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The extension of a dream
There are faint tears in the dream
Where to go
Find you and the direction in my heart
The wind sighs softly in the dream
The road is blurry with people
The road in the world
Happy Young Man
In the rugged place
Looking at the sunshine
In the world of mortals
How many directions does happiness have?
A trace of wind and rain is like a dream
The road is as vast as a person
A trace of wind and rain is like a dream
The road is as vast as a person