Young and frivolous, He Wei smiles.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -"Village Residence" Wei Ding
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -"Su Xinshi Xugong Store" Song Yang Wanli
Qinyuanchun, Changsha, Mao Zedong
Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River going north, orange island. You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom. Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?
Took a hundred couples on a trip. Recalling the past, the years are thick. Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year. Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat?
Are these all right?
I hope it can be adopted. Thank you.
2. Poems describing teenagers are sentimental teenagers. Jia Baoyu in A Dream of Red Mansions;
If the face is like the mid-autumn moon, the color is like spring flowers, the temples are like knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like eyes. Although you are angry and sometimes laugh, you are angry and affectionate.
Looking forward to family, I often laugh. A natural charm lies in the brow, and I know all the feelings in my life.
The young knight who died in the national disaster, Cao Zhi's white horse;
White horse decorated with gold, flying northwest. Excuse me, who is the family? You are a ranger. Young people go to towns and raise their voices in the desert.
I used to have a good bow, but my arrows were uneven. If the string is controlled to break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch flies and bend down to lay horseshoes.
Smarter than monkeys and apes, as brave as leopards. There are many policemen in the border town, and the number of Land Rover has also moved. Feathers come from the north, and horses climb the embankment.
The dragon drove to the Huns, and the left was Xianbei. Give up your life on the blade, and your life will be safe? Parents don't care, how can you talk about children and wives?
A famous person is a strong person, and he can't be selfish. Forget the national disaster at the risk of life, and suddenly feel life and death.
3. Those teenagers in the poem who "praise teenagers" don't know the taste of sadness, fall in love with the floor, and even less love the floor, saying that they are worried about giving new words.
A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager.
Young chivalry, making friends with five men.
The spirit of debauchery has faded, and there are fewer drinking companions in the past. Now I am not as young as before.
Xin Qiji's ugly slave
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with floors, love floors less, and worry about adding new words.
Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it, but I want to talk about it, but it is a cool autumn.
Four Youth Travel Poems by Wang Wei
A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager.
When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant.
This army later became the "general" of the Han Dynasty and began a battle with the general Yu Yang.
Who knows the pain of not going to the border, even if you are killed, you still have a chivalrous fragrance.
A suit can break two carved arcs, and riding a thousand pounds seems nothing.
Leaning against the golden saddle, the arrow, with the arrow, kept shooting at the fleeing enemy chief.
The monarch and his ministers finally came to a banquet hall and sat on a high platform to talk about military achievements.
The emperor's son gave it to the princes in the temple, and the general Pei came out of the palace in full light.
Liu tou's juvenile chivalry
Song Dynasty: He Zhu
Young chivalry, making friends with five men. The hepatobiliary cavity is furry. In conversation. Live and die together. A promise is a promise. Come on, be brave. Arrogant. Hug gently. United Airlines. Dou chengdong. Drinking wine is booming, and cold urns are floating in spring. Suck the sea and hang a rainbow. Call the eagle dog at leisure, and bai ling will carve a bow. The sly hole is empty. Happy in a hurry. (Idle call at work: intermittent call)
Like a dream of yellow sorghum. Say goodbye to Feng Dan. The moon * *. Overflow the canopy. Redundant officials Although I'm nervous. Dust cage. Books and books. You are like a cloud. For rough use. Sudden success. Encourage. Yuyang lane. Think of sadness. Don't ask for long tassels, take tianjiao species. The sword roared at the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing the water, and giving seven-stringed paulownia by hand. Take care of Guihong.
The youth's tour of Chang 'an Ancient Road Horse was delayed.
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
On the ancient road of Chang 'an, riding a thin horse slowly, Gao Liu Qiu Chan screamed. The sun is shining and the autumn wind is blowing gently. I look at the sky and see it falling from all directions. (Island One Works: Birds)
The clouds that have gone are traceless. Where is the expectation of the past? The spirit of debauchery has faded, and there are fewer drinking companions in the past. Now I am not as young as before.
There is an urgent need for the poem "Youth" about teenagers.
Bloom's youthful flowers fade and make me tired, but I don't regret it.
The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.
Gentle wind and green dreams, gentle morning and morning drowsiness,
Light clouds and light tears, light years.
With the joy of wandering, I just never came back,
No one hinted at my homesickness when I was a child.
I want to snuggle up in every golden sunset,
Every transparent dewdrop washed away my sadness.
I met her in full bloom in the distant spring,
Full of dazzling brilliance, like a beautiful fairy tale.
Allow me, song for you. I can't sleep every night,
Allow me to cry for you. I can fly freely in tears.
The sky in my dream is very big, and I am lying on your eyelashes.
There were many days in my dream, but I began to want to go home.
I will bury all my songs on that blue hillside,
Waiting for one day they will become legends in the world.
Bloom's youthful flowers fade and make me tired, but I don't regret it.
The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.
Tangled clouds, tangled tears, tangled mornings,
Lost wind, lost dreams, lost years.
5. Yang Wanli's new city Xugong store keeps poems about young people's life.
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.
Yuan Mei seems to have seen it.
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Gaoding village house
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.
Back home, I wrote Tanghe Zhangzhi.
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers?
Living in the stream is Cui Daorong.
Whoever doesn't tie the boat outside the fence, the spring breeze will blow into the fishing bay. The child suspected villagers, but was anxious to go to Chai Men.
Four Seasons Tianyuan Za Fan Chengda
Farming during the day, good performance at night, the children in the village mind their own business. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
Children fishing in Hu Lingneng
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds. Passers-by waved at a distance, scaring the fish not to be surprised
Gubai
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.
6. Poems about Youth Most of the poems about "youth" are Song Ci, Yuan Qu and Ming Poems.
1, Acacia, youth like a dream, the rhyme of Wen Tianxiang's "Man Jiang Hong" and Mrs. Wang's "Man Jiang Hong", take the hills behind, 2. Sitting with a sense of youth, Liu Jiangsun's "Tune the song like a fork" 3 at the end of the Song Dynasty. Young people haven't reached Tang Mourong's Send Bird 4. Youth Zhiyuan Youren Xu's "Touching fish in the early Ming Dynasty is the rhyme of life" 5. Young people's poetry is good, Youren Xu's "Millennium, young people's poetry is good" 6. Qiu Niang has lost her youth, thanks to Xijiang. Qiu Niang has lost her youth. Thanks to Jiang Yue and Mr. Deng's Borrowing Jiang Ci. This is a book written by a virtuous young man. Modern Ma's Translation of Old Love Letters from Russia 10, Young People's Heart Dies, Autumn Ends, Liang Qichao's Poem The Future of New China: 1, Young Mad Shen Yuenai, He Ming, Young people live late, and there is about Dong's West Tianmu Mountain Tower. 4. Young people live a long life in Ji's Spring Book. 5. Mo Nian's poems are like Answering Rhyme by Ming Shaobao, a young man, and Reuse of Hemei Valley by Zhu Yun. 6. Young people are still good at traveling. Jiang Linger of Sun Wei. 7. Who is the young man who blows white?
7. What poems describe students? 1, "Encouraging Learning" Tang Dynasty: Yan Zhenqing.
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Every midnight is the best time for boys to study. When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.
2. Persuasion in Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao.
If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke.
It is unnatural to learn without learning.
Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage.
Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?
Explain in vernacular Chinese: only when you hit a stone will there be sparks; If you don't fight, not even a little smoke will come out. So do people. Only by studying can we master knowledge. Without learning, knowledge will not fall from the sky. Everything depends on your own practice, and the knowledge gained by others can't replace your own talent. You should work hard as soon as possible while you are young. Can a person be a teenager forever?
3,' Persuade Poetry/Accidental Works' Song Dynasty: Zhu.
The days of youth are easy to pass away, and learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.
Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The days of youth are easy to pass, but learning is difficult to succeed, so every inch of time should be cherished and not easily let go. The dream of growing spring grass in the pond is still awake, and the leaves of plane trees rustle in the autumn wind in front of the steps.
Fourth, "Diligence" Song Dynasty: Wang Zhu
Study hard, thousands of books.
Three winters are enough for today, and whoever laughs is empty.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: knowledge requires diligence, just like those predecessors who took the lamp, studying diligently at night and reading a lot of books. Study hard for a few years, "literature and history are enough in three winters", and you will be learned. At that time, who would laugh at your lack of ink and knowledge?
Fifth,' Reading' Song: Lu You
The old man's ambition to live in seclusion, even if it is not the five acres of countryside, remains unchanged. The original intention of reading is the common people.
Reading under the light, my eyes are not bigger than before, but I still decided to read 20 thousand small words.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Even without the five acres of pastoral land, my ambition to return to my hometown and live in seclusion remains the same. The original intention of reading lies in the common people. Reading under the lamp makes your eyes worse than before. But I still finished reading the fine print of 20 thousand words
6. Two Poems of Bailudong Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhenbai.
Concentrate on reading, I know that spring has passed, and every inch of time is as precious as an inch of gold.
It is not Taoism that mocks, but the teachings of Duke Zhou are devoted to the study of Confucius.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: concentrate on reading, and before you know it, spring has passed, and every inch of time is like gold. It's not that Taoist priests laugh at it, but that they put the essence of Duke Zhou and Confucius' thoughts and theories into their study.
8. Youth Poetry/Xi Murong
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how I pursue it.
Young you are just passing by.
And your smile is extremely shallow.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Turn the yellow title page over page by page.
Fate has bound it badly.
I looked at it again and again, with tears in my eyes.
But I have to admit.
youth
This is a sloppy book.
What the author wants to convey is nothing but blameless youth and flawless beauty. But how do you get it? Especially when people are around, they have complained, and falling in love has been flawed. How can they be flawless? At the same time, it is not that we can't find it, but we can regain the purity and crystal that existed at that time through introspection and enlightenment afterwards. Really, the past is pure, and all the flaws are just "unnecessary" additions to people themselves. Like andante in a song, we realize eternity. Yes, eternity has been forged, and all that is needed is the reader's understanding.
As time goes by, youth is gone. In the fear of falling, people need it but solve the eternal mystery. However, the power of love creates all kinds of immortality. Cold tears in rainy nights, passionate begging in the sunny world, all loveliness, don't all come from this impulsive season of human beings-youth.
Love grass in spring creates a refreshing green world; Love cicada in summer makes it simple and short; The infatuation with fallen leaves in autumn has ended the indifferent spirit of no regrets; In winter, I fell in love with a lonely goose, leaving an unforgettable time?
Yes, we should not be stingy with youth.
Even if she is a book that is too hasty, should we savor it carefully? Even if she is a book without rings, should we keep her forever?
Perhaps, youth has no complaints, and youth has no regrets. What can we expect?