A good poem describing future generations

1. Poems about future generations

Poems about future generations 1. Poems describing future generations

Everything goes well and your family is happy. I wish you all the best.

Zhumen opens the Spring Festival scene in the north; Purple gas is good luck from the East.

Yifeng is full and happy New Year; Guotai Anmin Sea Ear Ring

Whether rich or poor, happiness does not depend on money. Luxury is quiet, the rich are brilliant, and the poor are elegant.

Rich people laugh in good years; Rich and peaceful dogs are not surprised.

Dogs are happy to leave the door open; Brush and pen make flowers.

Family and people are happy, and children and grandchildren are surrounded by flowers.

We have been in the same boat for decades, and we must trust each other day and night.

Nag, complain, care, tolerate and worry less.

Bloom's flowers fall and the moon falls, and the dream in the book is full.

Once you have a knot, you will never regret it. A piece of coarse cloth tastes sweet in your heart.

I like to sing the praises of dusk and the green hills shine everywhere.

Chunjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.

Many diseases need medicine, what else can we ask micro-drive to do?

2. What are the poems that express the prosperity of later generations?

1. Tang Li Bai's introduction to the dragonfly

The Yellow Emperor collected the copper from Shoushan Mountain, cast the Baoding under Jingshan Mountain, and refined the elixir. The elixir was successful, and the Yellow Emperor and the Lapras Feixianguan in the harem entered the fairyland. Dansha turned into gold and rode a dragonfly to Taiqing's house.

Worrying about the clouds and thinking about the sea is embarrassing, and the palace girls are like flowers. Lingzixia, drifting in the waves, jumped into the car with the wind.

I would like to fly to the top of the Yellow Emperor's riding, and wander in the blue sky with the company of the Yellow Emperor. That kind of fun must be said.

Dinghu Lake is quiet with flowing water. Xuanyuan went with a bow and a sword, and the ancients preached and taught and stayed there.

The harem is full of flowers, and she flies without returning to smoke, riding a dragon to heaven and reaching the sky.

Let Heaven know, smell Heaven, and grow up in Yun He.

Carrying a jade girl, crossing the purple emperor, the purple emperor is a prescription for the white rabbit, and it will disappear the day after tomorrow.

Looking down at the Queen Mother in Yaochi, the moth eyebrows rustle like autumn frost.

2. Shang's "Gusu Nostalgia Sending Scholars to Jiangnan"

Gusutai rests on the Wujiang River, and the balance leans on the sky.

In autumn, Gao Lu is empty, overlooking three hundred miles of Wutian.

At that time, there was no place for Xiongsheng to compete.

Jade phoenix is blowing in front of the stage, and jade is shaken on the stage.

The king of the galaxy is drunk, and so is the wine.

Maid-in-waiting dances gracefully, and the fragrance disappears and the jade falls.

Wu member's tongue-tied long hiss, advice was introduced to the ear for no reason.

Crows are all over Hai Xia, covered with golden screens, sleeping high every day.

The death of Wang Daogan's five officers was a regret that he expected the king.

A?vagho?a will record the spear and hoof sweeping the empty base.

It's a pity to break the ice needle. Yan Ning Fang Yao is safe.

Poor and desolate night, the site of elk yo-yo.

You returned to Soochow easily, and you traveled to Suzhou every day.

Xing Lai wrote a miracle, and Pan Yao sprinkled jiaozi and beads.

Dapeng spreads its wings and turns the clouds, and it is lonely after the peak.

The autumn tide hits the tea stone, and the moon night hits Li Peng Lake.

Sometimes I meditate on the nothingness of my home. The neon building is like a fairy capital.

Full of beautiful scenery, the yuhua hall is dark and beautiful.

You've been listening to your voice for a long time. Who dares to be an opponent?

Escape to Xilin, Fuling is not allowed to pour farewell wine.

Don't turn the five lakes into seclusion, 30 liters of immortals every year.

3. Tang Luhuai's "Jiaomiao Song, Dragon Pond Music, Chapter 4"

Longyue Spring in the southeast of Dai Di is clear and blue, and the sky is far away.

The shadow of the balcony is reflected in the waves, and the sun and moonlight are hung in the mirror.

The wild geese return to the sea, and the turtle book recommends the year of Yao.

Dachuan Jiji was ashamed and rewarded virtue with empty thoughts.

4. Song Liqing's "Xiao Chongshan Spring to Changmenchun Grass Green"

Spring has come to Nagato, with green grass. The seeds in Jiang Mei are broken, but they bloom unevenly. Yun Lan cage grinds jade into dust. Leave a dream, break a spring.

The shadow of the flowers weighed heavily on the door. It was a beautiful night when the curtains were closed and the moonlight was bright. I lost to Dong Jun three times in two years. Returning also means spending the spring.

5. Modern Mao Zedong's "Seven Ways to Answer Friends"

Mount Jiuyi went up to Bai Yunfei, and Di Zi rode the wind.

A thousand tears came from Bambusa bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes came from Xia Hong.

It snows in Dongting, and Long Island people sing poems.

I want to dream big and the Netherlands is full of sunshine.

3. A beautiful poem describes a room full of children and grandchildren.

Qingpingle Village Residence 1

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.

2. Children make ice

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Early in the morning, young children put the ice frozen all night on a plate and put it in their hands. (Yin Zheng's first work: Silver Jubilee)

Tap the ice gently, the sound of wood passing through the forest. When the viewer is absorbed in the sound of wood, he suddenly hears another sound-the sound of ice falling to the ground, such as the sound of broken glass. (Glass 1: Glass)

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Early in the morning, a childish child picked the ice frozen in the plate at night and held it in his hand.

With a tap, the ice will make a sound through the forest. When the viewer is addicted to the noise of crossing the forest, he suddenly hears another sound-ice will fall to the ground and make a sound like broken glass.

3. Stay in Xinshi Xugong Store

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

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The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, the petals on the tree are falling, but the shade has not yet formed.

The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again.

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Agricultural families/households

Tang Dynasty: Nie Zhongyi

Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren.

The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.

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The father plowed the land on the mountain, and the son plowed the land at the foot of the mountain.

In June, the rice in the field has not yet headed, and the official tax collection warehouse has already been repaired, waiting for collection.

5. Country house

Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

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In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank.

The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery.

After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew.

4. Combine the poems about inspiring future generations in primary school textbooks.

Su Shi's Collection of Wind and Rain, Don't Listen to the Beating of Leaves in the Woods (It rained on Hu Sha Road on March 7.

The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, so just pretend to be like this. )

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

This word was written in the third spring after Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou. Through the encounter of wind and rain on the way to the wild, I saw the profound meaning in simplicity, gave birth to a strange alarm in the ordinary, showed a broad-minded and detached mind, and embodied an extraordinary life ideal.

The first sentence, "don't listen to the sound of leaves beating in the forest", on the one hand makes the storm crazy, on the other hand points out that foreign things are not enough. "Why not sing and walk slowly" is an extension of the previous sentence.

Walking in the rain as usual, echoing the small sequence "My colleagues are in a mess, and I don't feel lonely", leads to the following "Who is afraid", that is, I am not afraid to come. Xu xing and chanting are double writing; The word "why not" is a bit playful and adds to the challenge.

The first two sentences are the pivot of the whole article, and the words and feelings behind them are born from this. "Bamboo shoes are lighter than horses", the lyricist, bamboo shoes, braved the wind and rain and walked calmly, conveying a relaxed, happy and heroic feeling of fighting the storm and facing life with a smile.

The sentence "a misty rain will last a lifetime" goes further, pushing it from the immediate wind and rain to the whole life, effectively strengthening the author's detached feelings in the face of ups and downs in life, not afraid of ups and downs, and taking his own road. The above sentences show broad-minded and detached mind, full of open and bold spirit, and contain unique life feelings. Reading them makes people refreshed and relaxed.

After the film, the phrase "the hills are slanted but greeted with each other" is written after the rain clears. These words not only correspond to the wind and rain written in the last film, but also pave the way for the following life feelings.

"Looking back at the bleak land, rain or shine." This poem, full of philosophy of life, tells the poet's epiphany and enlightenment in the subtle moment of nature: rain or shine in nature is normal, and there is no difference, but what about the political situation and honor or disgrace in social life? The word "bleak" in the sentence means the sound of wind and rain, which corresponds to the sound of "beating leaves through the forest" in the previous work.

The word "wind and rain" is a pun, which refers not only to the wind and rain encountered in the wild, but also to the political "wind and rain" and the dangerous road of life that almost killed him.