What are the poems and meanings about life?

1. Poems about life ● The person who lives the most meaningfully is not the person who lives the oldest, but the person who feels the deepest about life.

-Rousseau

● The ideal of life is for the ideal life.

If life deceives you,

Don't be sad, don't be impatient!

You need to keep calm in blue days;

Believe it, happy days will come. -"If Life Deceives You"

Live and work in peace, have plenty of food and clothing, and have a bright future. Sunshine avenue is happy, healthy, happy, happy, prosperous and happy together. From then on, happiness, family happiness, family reunion, more than a year, a successful career.

2. What is the poem about life? Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei: hibiscus flowers are at the bottom of the wood, and red calyx is in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

Autumn in a Mountain Residence by Wang Wei: An empty mountain stands on an autumn night after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Wang Wei's Birding Creek: When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Wei Shui Farmer by Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.

Wang Jian's Tian Guxing: Men are happy, women are happy, but people don't complain. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes. In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!

Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs: The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye. Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns. The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.

Nie Zhongyi's Wounded Family: selling new silk in February and harvesting new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.

Wei's "Housekeeper": A light rain blooms new flowers, and thunder rises. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Ding Zhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

Du Xunhe's Widow in the Mountain: My husband clung to Mao Peng because of the soldier, and all my linen clothes were burned. Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings. When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

Wei Shui Farmer by Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

3. What is the poem about life? Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei: hibiscus flowers are at the bottom of the wood, and red calyx is in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall. Autumn in a Mountain Residence by Wang Wei: An empty mountain stands on an autumn night after the rain.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. Wang Wei's Birding Creek: When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wei Shui Farmer by Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.

Wang Jian's Tian Guxing: Men are happy, women are happy, but people don't complain. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper.

There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes.

In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate! Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs: The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye.

Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.

The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat. Nie Zhongyi's Wounded Family: selling new silk in February and harvesting new grain in May.

Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle.

Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room. Wei's "Housekeeper": A light rain blooms new flowers, and thunder rises.

Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Ding Zhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.

When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.

There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

4. What are the poems of life? I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")

The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ")

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships (Du Fu: Jueju)

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng: "Not worth going to the park")

In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. (Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai's chores))

Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

A person lives in seclusion, overlooking the city, spring is gone, summer is clear. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass))

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)

I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shuboshan Road ")

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

If my answer is helpful to you, please adopt my answer. Thank you.

5. Poetry about life: Yu Meiren Author: When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, and how much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

This word is only sung in plain language, lamenting one's own life experience and telling one's sorrow and resentment. Li Yu has reached the end of his life, and he has seen the end of his life. He looked back at the time that passed like a raging river, and the past of spring flowers and autumn moon came to mind year after year, forty years after year.

The small building is easterly, and spring is new, but it is the last time; The moonlight is still there, but it is not my hometown. Spring flowers and autumn moon cause infinite sadness and sorrow in my heart.

Age of book indignation: Song Author: Lu You genre: Seven Laws knew that the world was difficult in the early years, and the Central Plains looked like a mountain in the north. It snowed at night and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind.

Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.

This poem was written by Lu You in the spring of Xichun 13th year (1 186) when he was in Shaoxing County, Zhejiang Province. At this point, he is already a 62-year-old man.

From an early age, Lu You set up the ambition of "getting on the horse and attacking the crazy Hu, getting off the horse and writing a book". With a patriotic heart all his life, he looked forward to driving away the rulers of the Jin Dynasty and recovering the lost land day and night.

However, in the Southern Song Dynasty, peaceful coexistence was always regarded as the basic national policy, and the whole ruling group headed by the emperor had long been content with a humiliating life and was unwilling to cheer up. Lu You lived in such an environment that he could not display his arms and realize his ideals all his life.

When I was 62 years old and living in my hometown, I couldn't help looking back on my past ambitions and looking at the present reality. Because of this, the poem recalls his early heroism and the heroic deeds of the people's resistance to gold; While lamenting that his ambition to serve the country should be rewarded, no one in the DPRK can persist in the Northern Expedition and contribute to the country like Zhuge Liang, thus making the poem full of desolate and depressed emotional appeal.

Year: Tang Author: Li Yushu Name: Meeting You Happy Content: Xie Chunhong, in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. People naturally hate each other for a long time, and water flows east.

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard, lock clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not the general taste, it's in my heart.

This word reflects the infinite disappointment with life in the description of the remnants of late spring, and is a model of live lyric. Autumn night ① Du Mu's silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen and shook a small fan to pounce on fireflies ②.

The night in "Day Order" is as cool as water, lying and watching Penny and Vega. This is a poem about palace grievances.

The "silver candle" in the poem refers to the white candle. The candlelight is quiet, the furnishings are gorgeous, and the atmosphere is bleak, setting off the loneliness of the ladies-in-waiting.

The second sentence "floating fireflies with a small fan" means that it is autumn, and the small fan is no longer a heat-dispelling thing, but the maid-in-waiting still uses it to fight fireflies, which shows how boring she is. The night is very cold, and the night is as cold as water, but the forgotten maid-in-waiting is still not asleep, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky and not going for a long time.

All she saw was Penny and the Weaver Girl. Nalan Xingde's Young Beauty-The cloister is full of lovesickness, and the moon is lonely.

Ten years' journey and ten years' heart. Appreciation: Rong Ruo revisited his old place, with an independent moon shadow and ups and downs.

The cloister should be the place where he and his lover once stayed and dated. Now the bright moon in the sky is still there, and the people on the ground are gone.

What if the moonlight is as soft as water? Wrapped tightly, it is no longer two people living alone.

6. Poetry about life and explain what kind of life it belongs to, for example, helplessness, loneliness and quietness. Yu Meiren Author: When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, and how much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon.