Verses that bless people for a long time

1. Poems about the longevity of people

Poems about the longevity of people 1. What are the poems that describe longevity

1. The eternity of heaven and earth will sometimes end, and the hatred will last forever. No end date.

-- "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty 2. A life-and-death contract, and a happy relationship with the son. - "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming" 3. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the east thunder shakes, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to fight with you.

-- "Shangxie" 4. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? - "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao" Song Qin Guan 5. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to visit Chanjuan.

-- "Shui Diao Ge Tou Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty 1. "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is a long narrative poem by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty in China. It is one of his representative works and was written in 806 AD ( Yuanhe first year). The whole poem vividly describes the love tragedy between Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei.

The poet used historical figures and legends to create a moving and moving story, and through the artistic image he created, he reproduced the reality of real life and infected readers for thousands of years. The theme of the poem is "Eternal regret". In addition, there are also works of the same name created by the famous Chinese musician Huang Zi.

The poem had a profound influence on many literary works in later generations. Original text: Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are confused after one parting.

Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist.

Only the old things show deep affection, and the tin alloy hairpins are sent to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.

But if our hearts are as strong as gold, we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other.

On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.

As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. (Excerpt) 2. Original text: Beat the drums and drill, and use the troops enthusiastically.

I am traveling south alone from the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.

If I don’t return home, I will feel worried. Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.

The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.

I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.

Hold the child's hand and hold hands with the child. Hold your son's hand and sleep with him.

Hold your hand and grow old together with your son. Holding my son's hand, what more can I ask for? Appreciation: There is a very interesting topic here, "The Qing Kuo of life and death is related to Zicheng". Mao's "Biography" teaches "Qi Kuo" as "diligence", while Zheng (Zheng Xuan)'s "Jian" gives full play to its meaning, saying " Soldiers who serve in the army make a pact with them: "In life and death, we work hard together. I and Zicheng express our love for each other." (Soldiers on the battlefield encourage each other and agree on a covenant to help each other.

No matter what danger we encounter, we should not run away alone without caring about each other)." Qian Zhongshu commented in "Guan Zhui Bian": "The "Jian" is very absurd" and accused it of "penetrating acupoints." "Micro", and humorously compares the sentences "The life and death are broad, and the relationship between life and death" is compared with Lin Changchong's words in Cangzhou Linxing in the eighth chapter of "Water Margin": "Life and death are not guaranteed, the wife is at home, and the villain's death is unstable." The language is judged to be "the situation is slightly closer".

3. "Shangxie" comes from a Han Yuefu folk song. It is a love song and the heroine's pledge of faithful love.

The heroine "Shan Wuling" uses five impossible things in the following to express her undying love and deep thoughts. "Shangxie" is sincere in emotion and bold in momentum. It is known as "the best short chapter" and expresses the true emotions of women who want to break through feudal ethics.

Original text: Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, but I dare to be with you! 4. "Magpie Bridge Fairy·Xianyun Nongqiao" is a work by Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty.

This is a pure ode to love. The first part is about the gathering of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and the second part is about their parting. The whole poem is intertwined with sorrow and joy, integrating lyricism and discussion, integrating heaven and earth. The beautiful image and deep emotions are combined to sing the praises of beautiful love with ups and downs.

The discussion in this word is free and fluent, easy to understand, but it is also graceful and subtle, with endless aftertaste. Especially the last two sentences, it elevates the ideological realm of the word to a new height and becomes an aphorism in the word. Original text: Magpie Bridge Immortal The clouds make tricks, the flying stars convey hatred, and the silvery people are far away in darkness.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? 5. "Shui Diao Ge Tou: When Will the Bright Moon Come" was written by Su Shi, a great writer in the Song Dynasty, during the Mid-Autumn Festival in Mizhou in 1076 AD (the ninth year of Xining, Shenzong of the Song Dynasty).

This poem is based on the rise of the moon and the relationship between Su Che and his brother Su Che who have not seen each other for seven years. It revolves around the Mid-Autumn Moon and unfolds imagination and thinking, integrating the joys and sorrows of the world into the philosophy of life in the universe. The pursuit reflects the author's complex and contradictory thoughts and feelings, and also shows the author's love for life and positive and optimistic spirit. The upper part of the poem, "Asking the Sky," reflects a life of persistence, while the second part, "Asking the Moon," expresses a life of kindness.

The writing is natural and unrestrained, the scroll is relaxed, the emotions and scenes are harmonious, the scenery and thoughts are together, the thoughts are profound and the realm is elegant, full of philosophy, it is a model work of Su Shi's Ci. Original text: On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen, I wrote this article while drunk and pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, there is a low-rise house, and the light is so sleepless.

There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I wish you a long life, thousands of miles *** Chanjuan.

2. Poems about longevity

I hope that people will live forever, thousands of miles away from the beauty of the moon.

On the face, today is the same as yesterday, and in the heart, when you are drunk, you are better than when you are awake. Heaven and earth are far apart for a long time,

The white rabbit, red and black phase are gone. A pile of gold and a dipper behind you is not as good as a bottle of wine during your lifetime

Blowing away all the reds will last for a long time in spring, not as good as a weeping willow. Counting spring as eternal life, people worry about aging in spring. Worrying about aging in spring is just something that exists in the world.

How long will heaven and earth last! Humanity is short-lived.

How long will heaven and earth last! Humanity is short-lived.

The world talks about Boyang, but he doesn’t know how old he is;

Wang Qiao of Chisong, also learned the Tao.

If you have not heard of it, you will be judged by your longevity.

Songs express aspirations, how long will heaven and earth last!

The sun and the moon are shining brightly, so why not shine brightly!

The sun and the moon are shining brightly, so why not shine brightly!

If the two rituals are combined for sanctification, will the noble one be alone?

The kings and ministers lead all the nations.

Benevolence and righteousness are the name, etiquette and music are the glory.

Songs express ambitions, and the sun and the moon clearly pass.

Liu Shaoqing (Cai Shen)

Lianbi looks for spring, goes on an outing, and joins hands in the new year. Now again, it's still a pity, the time is the same. Under the shady willow trees, people's faces look as old as peach blossoms. But every year, the spring breeze has faith, and people's hearts will last forever.

Drunken Penglai (Cheng Jue)

Counting thousands of flowers and flowers, who can accompany the east wind in early spring. Only Jiangmei will last long in the world. After the snow and before the frost, no matter how much you rush through, your spirit remains as old as before. Year after year, if you drink the sweet wine, you will be blessed with longevity. Geng Xiangzun sat on the table in front of him and looked closely at the people and the plum blossoms. The mountains of peaches and plums are all falling behind. The whole body is full of harmony, and the jade strings are tuned to show the natural beauty. Next year, this morning, there will be a cup of spring wine in Xingwu Pavilion.

3. What are the poems about "long time"

1. I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

——Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" 2. The time of eternity will eventually end, and this hatred will last forever. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret" 3. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to the moon.

——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" 4. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. ——Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" 5. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, but I am happy for you, but you don't know it.

——Pre-Qin Dynasty's "Song of the Yue People" 1. The original text of "Baitou Yin" is as follows: Baitou Yin Zhuo Wenjun is as white as snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon among the clouds. I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it.

Today’s drinking party, Mingdangou Shuitou. The crocodile is on the ditch, and the ditch water flows east and west.

Desolate and miserable, there is no need to cry when getting married. I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

Why are the bamboo poles curling up, and the fish tails are so sticky! A man cares about his spirit, why use money and a knife! Translation: Love should be as pure as the snow on the mountains and as bright as the moon among the clouds. I heard that you have second thoughts, so I came to break up with you.

Today is like the last reunion, and we will part ways in Goutou tomorrow. I moved my steps slowly along the ditch. My past life was like water flowing eastward, gone forever.

When I left home resolutely to follow you, I didn’t cry miserably like other girls. I thought that if I married a sweetheart who was affectionate and devoted, I would be able to love each other till old age and be happy forever.

The love between men and women is as light and long as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lively and cute. Men should put affection first. The loss of sincere love cannot be compensated by any money or treasure.

2. Part of the original text of "Song of Everlasting Regret" is as follows: "Song of Everlasting Regret" Bai Juyi once again sent the lyrics diligently before leaving, in which he vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.

In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.

Translation: I asked the alchemist attentively before leaving, and sent a message to the king’s expression, and the oath contained in the words is known only to the king and me. On July 7th of that year, there was no one in the Changsheng Palace in the middle of the night, so we made an oath of eternal love.

In the sky, I wish to be like two birds flying together, and on the ground, I wish to be like branches growing side by side. Even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end, but the hatred of life and death will never end.

3. The original text of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is as follows: During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Shi, the leader of Shui Diao Song, was drunk until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he wrote this article because he was pregnant with his son. When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.

How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.

I wish you a long life and a long life. Translation: When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky.

I don’t know the year and month of the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade.

Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn’t feel like you are in the human world. The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy.

The bright moon shouldn’t have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full when people part ways? People have changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon has changes in waxing and waning. This kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. 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. The original text of "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" is as follows: Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn. He hates spring when the lotus leaves are growing, and hates autumn when the lotus leaves are dry. I know that my body and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.

Translation: When the lotus leaves first grow, the hatred of spring has already arisen. When the lotus leaves wither, autumn resentment comes again.

I deeply know that as long as we are alive in this world, our love will last forever. How melancholy, only the sound of the endless river water.

5. The original text of "The Song of the Yue People" is as follows: The Song of the Yue People in the Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous, what evening will come, the boat is in the middle of the stream. What day will it be that I shall be in the same boat with the prince?

It is not shameful to be humiliated and treated well. My heart was troubled and unstoppable, and I learned about the prince.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy for you, but you don’t know it. Translation: What kind of night is it tonight? Wandering in the river.

What day is it today? I am in the same boat with the prince. I am deeply loved by the wrong person, so don’t be ashamed of my humbleness.

My mind is in turmoil. I can get to know the prince. There are trees on the mountain, and the trees have branches. I like you in my heart, but you don’t know it.

4. I hope people will live forever. Complete poems

Water tune singer·When will the bright moon appear

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival After a long day of drinking, I was very drunk and wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Translation:

On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year (1076 AD), I drank happily until dawn, got very drunk, and wrote this poem. I miss my brother Su Che.

When did the bright moon begin? I held my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year it is tonight in the palace in the sky. I wanted to rely on the power of the wind to go back to the sky to have a look, but I was worried that the buildings made of beautiful jade were too high and I couldn't stand the cold.

I stood up and danced, admiring my clear shadow under the moonlight. How could the Moon Palace compare to the human world? The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the window, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment towards people.

But why does it always happen when people say goodbye? People have changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon has changes in waxing and waning. This matter has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I hope people can stay together for a long time and enjoy this beautiful moon together even if they are thousands of miles apart.

Extended information:

Creation background:

This poem was written by the author when he was in Mizhou during the Mid-Autumn Festival in the ninth year of Xining, Shenzong of the Song Dynasty. During this period, because Su Shi had different political views from Wang Anshi and other reformers in power, he sought to be more independent and became an official in various places.

He once asked to be transferred to an official position closer to Su Zhe so that his brothers could gather more often. After arriving in Michigan, this wish still could not be realized. In the Mid-Autumn Festival of this year, the bright moon was in the sky and silver lights were everywhere. After parting ways with his brother Su Zhe, it had been seven years since they were reunited.

At this moment, the poet faced a bright moon, his heart was ups and downs, so he took advantage of the wine and wrote this famous poem. The small preface before the poem explains the process of writing the poem: "On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen, I drank happily and got drunk. I wrote this poem while pregnant with my son."

Obviously, this poem reflects the complexity of the author And contradictory thoughts and feelings. On the one hand, it shows that the author had lofty political ambitions. Although he was 41 years old at the time and living in Mishu, far away from Kyoto, he was very unhappy politically.

But he was still full of confidence in reality and ideals; on the other hand, due to political frustration, his ideals could not be realized, and his talents could not be used. Therefore, he had a strong dissatisfaction with reality and fostered the idea of ??passive avoidance. emotion.

However, what runs through the words is the love of life and the positive and optimistic spirit shown in the words. Among natural scenes, the moon is very romantic, and it can easily inspire people's artistic associations.

A crescent moon can be associated with budding things; a full moon can be associated with a beautiful life of reunion; the brightness of the moon can be associated with an upright personality.

How many beautiful longings and ideals of human beings are concentrated in the image of the moon!

Su Shi was a poet with a bold personality and romantic temperament. When he looked up at the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his thoughts and emotions seemed to have grown wings and soared freely in the sky and on earth.

The whole poem is set in a clear and majestic setting, such as the vast cold world under the moonlight, and the open space where heaven and earth travel back and forth. Combining this background with the poet's open-mindedness and optimistic mood that transcends his own joys and sorrows, it typically reflects the clear and broad-minded style of Su's poetry.

Author introduction:

Su Shi (January 8, 1037 - August 24, 1101), also known as Zizhan, also known as He Zhong, also known as Dongpo Jushi, known in the world as Su Dongpo, Su Xian. Han nationality, a native of Meishan, Meizhou (now part of Meishan City, Sichuan Province) in the Northern Song Dynasty. His ancestral home is Luancheng, Hebei Province. He is a famous writer, calligrapher and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty.

In the second year of Jiayou (1057), Su Shi became a Jinshi. During the reign of Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, he served in Fengxiang, Hangzhou, Mizhou, Xuzhou, Huzhou and other places. In the third year of Yuanfeng (1080), he was framed for the "Wutai Poetry Case" and was demoted to Huangzhou as deputy envoy of Tuanlian.

After Zhezong of the Song Dynasty came to the throne, he served as a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, a bachelor of academic affairs, and a minister of the Ministry of Rites. state. Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was pardoned and returned to the north, but died of illness in Changzhou on the way.

During the reign of Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, he was posthumously awarded the title of Taishi, with the posthumous title "Wenzhong". Su Shi is the representative of the highest achievements in literature in the Song Dynasty, and has achieved high achievements in poetry, lyrics, prose, calligraphy, and painting. His poems have broad themes, are fresh and bold, and are good at using exaggerated metaphors.

He has a unique style and is known as "Su Huang" together with Huang Tingjian. He is a representative of the bold and unrestrained style of poetry, and together with Xin Qiji, he is a representative of the bold and unrestrained style, and is also known as "Su Xin"; his prose writings are grand and bold, and he is known as "Ou Su" together with Ouyang Xiu, and is one of the "Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties".

Su Shi was also good at calligraphy and was one of the "Four Masters of the Song Dynasty"; he was good at painting, especially good at ink bamboo, strange rocks, dead wood, etc. There are "Dongpo Seven Collections", "Dongpo Yi Zhuan", "Dongpo Yuefu" and so on.

5. Poems about longevity

I hope that people will live forever, thousands of miles away from the beauty of the moon.

On the face, today is the same as yesterday, and in the heart, when you are drunk, you are better than when you are awake. Heaven and earth are far apart for a long time, and the white rabbit, red and black are gone.

A pile of gold and a dipper behind you is not as good as a bottle of wine blowing all the reds during your lifetime, which will last for a long time in the spring, not as good as a weeping willow. Counting spring as eternal life, people worry about aging in spring. Worrying about aging in spring is just something that exists in the world.

How long will heaven and earth last! Humanity is short-lived. How long does heaven and earth last! Humanity is short-lived.

The world talks about Boyang, but he doesn’t know how old he is; Wang Qiao of Chisong, also said that he has attained the Tao. I haven't heard of it yet, but I will test it by longevity.

Songs express aspirations, how long will heaven and earth last! The sun and moon are shining brightly, so why not shine brightly! The sun and moon are shining brightly, so why not shine brightly! If the two rituals are united and sanctified, will the noble one be alone? All nations lead the land, and it is none other than the king’s ministers. Benevolence and righteousness are the name, etiquette and music are the glory.

Songs express ambitions, and the sun and the moon clearly pass. Liu Shaoqing (Cai Shen) joins the jade in search of spring, goes on an outing to admire the spirit, and joins hands in the new year.

It’s a pity that this time comes again. It’s still the same time. Under the shady willow trees, people's faces look as old as peach blossoms.

But every year, the spring breeze has faith, and people's hearts are long-lasting. Drunken Penglai (Cheng Jue) Counting thousands of flowers and flowers, who can accompany the east wind in early spring?

Only Jiangmei will last long in the world. After the snow and before the frost, no matter how much you rush through, your spirit remains as old as before.

Year after year, if you drink sweet wine, it will be your longevity. Geng Xiangzun sat on the table in front of him and looked closely at the people and the plum blossoms.

The peaches and plums on the mountain are all left behind. The whole body is full of harmony, and the jade strings are tuned to show the natural beauty.

This morning next year, there will be a cup of spring wine in Xingwei Wu Pavilion.

6. What are the verses of the entire poem "If Life Is Long"

Take a look at the original text I pasted, I don't know if it is the poem the poster mentioned, because There are many poems with this name

The heat is entangled, the high temperature is rampant, I look for her in my dreams, she is missing, my mood is wet with sweat, I turn on the fan, and the dreams are blown away at my fingertips. Sweat is rippling, thoughts are wandering, the eyebrows are in the heart, and the summer flower dance hall cannot be locked. The wind blows in the sky and the earth, and the sorrow is expressed in the heart. The traces of past events all flow into the long river of memories that I cannot conceal.

I gazed infatuatedly, releasing the confusion of flowers blooming and withering! Staring at the sky, he began to tremble, he stopped smiling, and opened up to sadness, but his moist eyes were still filled with immortal longing. On the lonely sandbank, people are wandering and shadows are lingering.

You once said: "Although our love in this life is deep and shallow, we can still hope that our love in this life will continue in the next life.". You said: "You love me more than I love you, Tao, the things I have shown you don't care about are just appearances. If you are not at home, I always lean on the door and look forward to your return for a long time. . Staring and caring are my inner obsessions.” In this life, how we wish that time could go back to our past, so that we can always be immersed in the embrace of the years, stay drunk forever, and stay with us for the rest of our lives, never forgetting our deepest feelings, resting on our memories, and dreaming into the wilderness. Never abandon the shadow and become a couple. Edit a pair of white-haired couples with beautiful dancing postures, forever and ever. When the attached figure in the ancient alley of Duhe River and the dancing butterflies on the painted bridge in misty rain come into view, I think we will never have the pain of separation again. If others are hurt, you and I will never be separated from each other on the other side. End of the world.

Then, you and I don’t have to stand on the shore of lovesickness, no longer lift the curtain of farewell, and dance alone in the cold wind and under the cold moon, and we don’t have to be sad in our own one-man show. , Dancing in the autumn wind alone, dancing alone in the messy falling flowers; yes, smiling with fraternity. Then, if life lasts for a long time, there will no longer be flowers falling or withering in our dreams. We can also use the promise of living in the mortal world and the blooming flowers to determine this life and the world.

If life lasts forever, I would like to hold on to the beautiful fate of spring flowers and autumn moon reincarnation forever. Nowadays, you and I are like parallel lines that will always intersect. When you look in the mirror and dress up, you will no longer feel the desolation of your beauty, and the pain of beauty will no longer wet your pillow towel with tears, sleep on your dream pillow, let alone sleep in every sleepless night. Facing the hook-like cold moon and the twinkling stars, I asked painfully about my love and madness. Then, if your life lasts for a long time, you will also be entangled in memories and entangled with your and my beloved songs. You will not have to wait for you and my affectionate eyes again with repeated breathing, eyes, and postures, and will not be trapped in the wet Abyss, wasting time and forgetting the past. It’s because the worldly road is stretching forward, carrying your and my long-cherished wishes. If life lasts forever, two lines of hot tears will no longer fly down in the autumn wind and scatter all over the ground, hurting the four seasons! I think you won't be like this now, always without clothes, faceless, speechless about flowers, and sleepless at night. You don’t have to look through the autumn water, the road to the end of the world, or the wild geese flying south while thousands of sails are coming and going. You no longer have to shout to friends in the annual rings carved by the shadows, and look up at the sky and lament when the wild geese come and go. As long as the dance is full of charm and fragrance, from then on, like a lotus, the thoughts on the strings of the piano are played.

The years are like dreams, and the years are like songs. Years pass by, and in the encounters, things are like chess, and gossips are endless: after crying, laughing, and thinking, I deeply understand that your weight in my heart is not only unique, but also no one can fill or replace you.

If life lasts for a long time, "and it will last day and night?" We reach out to grasp the desolation that has gone away. Looking back in surprise is the pity of the confused and grateful people who have walked along the way. We are dressed in dream clothes and enter the world. Our love in this life is not yet over, and we have not stopped talking to each other. We live at the crossroads of life, no matter the pain, no matter the sadness, no matter the clouds or the sunshine, no matter the waxing and waning, we must hold on tightly to the lingering lovesickness and guard the long and lingering years. Love is drunk in the world of mortals. No regrets!

If life lasts for a long time, the mortal world will never be lonely. If life lasts long, the flower of happiness will always bloom toward true love. In the rhyme of the world of mortals, the warm dreams will always be lingering, and in the Wangchou River, the soul-stirring laughter and joyful faces.

I hope that when life lasts long, the ups and downs of the world can be covered up like water, and the autumn wind half-covers the face with a painted fan, and we can stay together sincerely forever and ever!

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7. Poems that describe people getting old

Poems that describe people getting old include:

1. "Instructions on Rewarding Lotte and Ode to the Elderly" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Whoever does not care about old age will have pity on him. The body is thin and the belt is frequently reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is deviated.

Scraping books means cherishing the eyes, and using more moxibustion means the years will go by. He is familiar with things and knows people well.

If you think about it carefully, you are lucky, but this will make you sad. Don't forget to see the mulberry trees in the evening, and the sky will still be full of clouds.

Translation:

Who doesn’t worry about aging? Who will show love and compassion to him when he is old? As your body becomes thinner, your clothes and belts need to be tightened more and more, and your hair will grow thinner and your hat will tilt to one side if you wear it straight.

The reason why I put the book aside and no longer read it is to protect my eyes, and I often use moxibustion because I am old and weak and suffer from many diseases. The more people you have experienced in the world, the more knowledgeable you will be. The more people you come into contact with and understand, the clearer it will be through observation.

If you think about it carefully, there is a good side to aging. If you overcome your worries about aging, you will feel free and carefree. Not to mention that it is almost evening when the sun arrives between the mulberry trees, but its afterglow can still fill the sky with red.

2. "Shou Sui" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Original text:

If you want to know that dying of old age is like going to prey on a snake. Half of the scales are gone, no one can cover them.

If you want to tie it to the end, you know what you can do despite your diligence. The children were forced not to sleep, but stayed together all night and had a good time.

Don’t sing the morning rooster, even more drums are afraid of Tim Lao. After sitting for a long time, the lights dimmed and I watched the Beidou tilt.

There will be no time next year, and I am afraid that my worries will be wasted. If you work hard today, you can still be proud of the young man.

Translation:

You must know that the age when you are about to say goodbye is like a long snake swimming towards a deep ravine. Half of the long scales are gone. Who can stop the desire to leave!

Not to mention trying to tie its tail end, even though I am diligent and know that there is no way. The children struggled hard without sleeping and stayed with each other laughing and making noise at night.

Morning rooster, please don’t crow. The drums and drums are urging you to be frightened. After sitting there for a long time, the lanterns were falling. When I got up, I saw that the Big Dipper had tilted sideways.

Will there be no New Year’s Eve next year? I'm just afraid that my worries will go wrong again. Try to cherish this night, and the young man can still boast of his spirit.

3. "The Bodhisattva Barbarian·Spring comes and spring goes to urge people to grow old" by Zhang Yuanqian of the Song Dynasty

Original text:

Spring comes and spring goes to urge people to grow old, and I am willing to lose to the young. . When a young man is drunk and crazy, a white mustache is not a problem.

Arranging flowers and dancing, taking charge of the scenery. Keep the wine in spring, don't teach flowers to laugh at people.

Translation:

Spring comes and goes, time flies and makes people grow old. How can I be willing to lose to young people so easily? When drunk, he acts as wild and unrestrained as a teenager, and it doesn't matter if his beard turns gray.

Get up and dance wildly with flowers in your hair, and enjoy the spring to the fullest. Let us raise a toast to keep spring together, and don't let the flowers laugh at people who don't know how to cherish spring.

4. Zhu Dunru of the Song Dynasty "Reduced Characters Mulanhua·Liu Lang is Old"

Original text:

Liu Lang is old. Regardless of the peach blossoms, she still smiles. Listen to the pipa. The orioles in the main courtyard look for Xie's family.

At the end of the song, people are drunk. More like tears on the Xunyang River. Thousands of miles of east wind. The country is broken and the mountains and rivers shine red.

Translation:

The peach blossoms have not changed and are still blooming brilliantly; but my state of mind has changed and I have grown older. Under the control of this miserable and depressed mood, I am bored and want to listen to pipa. But unlike some high-ranking officials in the Song Dynasty who had a family of singers and dancers, I had no choice but to go to the geisha courtyard to listen.

When the song ended, I was so emotionally intoxicated that I couldn't extricate myself from the song for a long time. It made me understand Bai Juyi's excitement when he hurt himself and fell into despair on the Xunyang River, but found his best friend. The east wind in front of me is still the same, but the Central Plains has fallen, the mountains and rivers are broken, and half of the mountains and rivers are shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun. Although there is still a faint ray of red, after all, the sun is setting and dusk is approaching.

5. "Qingpingle·The Beauty Grows Old" by Bai Pu of the Yuan Dynasty

Original text:

As the beauty grows old, how many gray hairs will there be? The spring breeze has cleared away the peach and plum blossoms, leaving only the lingering light of the mulberry and elm trees.

The land south of the Yangtze River is completely dust-free, and I am completely free of clouds. If you don't leave the green mountains, the green mountains may not keep people.

Translation:

As the youthful appearance gradually ages, how many more gray hairs have been added to the temples? The peaches and plums and the spring breeze just passed away, leaving only the afterglow of the sunset reflecting the long shadow of the mulberry trees.

When I came to Jiangnan again, there was no trace of fireworks. I was like an elegant idle cloud. I miss these green mountains and don’t want to leave, but green mountains may not stay with those who appreciate them forever.

8. Su Shi's poem "I hope people will live forever"

"Shui Diao Songtou·When will the bright moon be"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Bing Chen During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was drunk until the end of the day, and I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? (What is like? One word: when; and one word: only / only fear)

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the lower Qihu, the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. (Chang Xiangyi's work: Bias)

Translation

On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. I miss my brother Su Che.

When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade. Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn't feel like you are in the human world.

The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full only when people leave? People have changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon has changes in waxing and waning. This kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. 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.

Extended information:

Appreciation

This poem was written on the Mid-Autumn Festival in the ninth year of Xining, Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, when Su Shi was serving as the prefect of Mizhou.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, with the bright moon in the sky and silver light streaming down the ground, Su Shi thought of Su Che after seven years of separation. The poet raised his glass and looked at the moon, and endless reveries arose in his heart: "Who by the river first saw the moon, and in what year did the moon shine on people?" Zhang Ruoxu's infatuated questioning echoed in Su Shi's heart. I can't help but feel emotional when I touch the scenery, and think about people when I see things.

At the beginning of this poem, the heroic spirit is emptied straight into "Ask the Wine to the Sky", which seems to have taken away some of the author's anger. "I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky" compares the heaven with the earth, highlighting his ambivalence between "official" and "hidden" at that time. The poet was dissatisfied with reality and longed for the purity of heaven. But heaven is just like the earth, it is also imperfect and has the same imperfect beauty. Su Shi looked at the Moon Palace in the distance, as if he was dancing with Chang'e. He was in the fairyland of Yaochi, and his elegant dance and shadows were a bit frivolous after drinking.

As the moonlight moves, it shines low on the doors and windows, making it difficult for the poet in the room to fall asleep. The sadness of sleepless loneliness and separation from loved ones can only be understood by the full moon. But the author knows that the separation and reunion of people and the roundness of the moon come from the right. Now that we know this principle, "there should be no hatred", then emotions will turn into reason, and sadness and resentment will become broad-minded. "I hope that people will last forever, and thousands of miles away, the cicadas will bloom" expresses the author's optimistic attitude: as long as people are always around, even if we are separated by thousands of miles, we can still enjoy the bright moon together, as if we are close to each other.

This poem chants the moon throughout the poem. The moon is the central image of the poem, but it fits people and events everywhere. In the waxing and waning of the moon, there is a strong philosophical meaning, and the artistic conception of this word is virtual and real: the words shuttle between fantasy and reality, and the thoughts wander between heaven and earth.

The lonely author finally found a way out: the joys and sorrows of separation and the depression of political career can only be relieved by self-forgiveness and masturbation, and can only be passed away with a broad-minded smile.