1. What are the poems about "describing slowness"
1. Great Night Works (Tang Dynasty) Gao Shi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold lamp, what can the guest's mind change? sad.
I miss my hometown tonight, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow.
2 Returning to Hometown (Tang Dynasty) He Zhizhang
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and recently I have been busy with people. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.
3 Autumn Wind Ci (Han Dynasty) Liu Che
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south. The orchids are beautiful, the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and I can’t forget the beauty I have in my heart. The floating boats are coming to the Fen River, and the waves are flowing across the middle. The flutes and drums are singing, and the music is singing, and there is great joy and much sadness. How old are you when you are young?
4 Jian Jia (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu
If you are not able to defend yourself, how will the autumn wind blow? The flowers are covered with snow for a while, and the leaves are sinking in a few places. If the body is weak, the spring breeze will come early, and the bushes will grow long and have lots of dew at night. After the rivers and lakes are falling, I am afraid that the years will be wasted.
5 Baiyoujixing (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu
Recalling that I was still a child at the age of fifteen, I was as healthy as a yellow calf walking back. In August, pears and dates ripen in front of the court, and the tree can climb a thousand times in one day. Now that I am suddenly fifty, I can only sit and lie down and only stand a few times. Forced to offer laughter to the master, sad to see all the worries in life. The entrance was still empty, but my old wife looked different at me. The idiot does not know the etiquette between father and son, so he asks for food in anger and cries about Mendong.
6 Bu Suanzi · Sensing the Past (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
When guests from Shu come to the south of the Yangtze River, they remember Wushan for a long time. The romance between Wu and Shu has been the same since ancient times, so you should go back early. I also borrowed grass from the West Lake from last year. Mo Xizun looked carefully in front of him. He must have an old appearance.
What are some poems that describe time as slow?
1. The lonely pillow and brocade clothes are cold, and the moon is longer at night.
2. Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows! If I wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, as spring passes and autumn comes, old age is approaching. Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk. What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
3. After parting ways, the two places thought about each other. They only said that it was March and April, but who knew it was five or six years ago.
4. Older people are surprised to see new years change, and when you are idle, you realize that the days are getting longer. ——Bai Juyi
5. When I climb the fragrant trees, I am worried that the flowers will be gone; ——Duguji
6. The long day is the only time to sleep, half-dressed with a gauze scarf and a fan. ——Su Shi
7. When you are tired of studying and tired of the long days, you play and travel in memory of the festival. ——Yuan Zhen 2. Poems describing the slowness of time
1. Time is like water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there is always some.
2. Life is fleeting. When the time comes, the flowers are no longer sunny.
3. Let’s break up! I think we are not suitable for each other. Goodbye.
4. Leave, let things become simpler, people become kind, like children, we start again.
5. Time is life, time is speed, and time is power.
6. Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows! If I wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, as spring passes and autumn comes, old age is approaching. Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk. What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
7. Time is a file without sound.
8. I have seen a tsunami, but I have never seen you smile. Missing you should be beautiful. But my love has long been gone.
9. Time is the soil for all achievements in the world. Time gives pain to dreamers and happiness to creators.
10. Don’t blame yourself for your frivolity, which is the brightest mark of youth; don’t feel inferior to your shallowness. After years of polishing, you will gain full wisdom and experience. 3. What are the poems that describe the slowness of time?
1. The lonely pillow and brocade clothes are cold, and the night moon is even longer.
2. Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows! If I wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, as spring passes and autumn comes, old age is approaching. Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk. What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
3. After parting ways, the two places thought about each other. They only said that it was March and April, but who knew it was five or six years ago.
4. Older people are surprised to see new years change, and when you are idle, you realize that the days are getting longer. ——Bai Juyi
5. When I climb the fragrant trees, I am worried that the flowers will be gone; ——Duguji
6. The long day is the only time to sleep, half-dressed with a gauze scarf and a fan. ——Su Shi
7. When you are tired of studying and tired of the long days, you play and travel in memory of the festival. ——Yuan Zhen
8. "In the early spring on the pool, you can immediately summon the dream" (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
The old man is shocked by the change of the year, and he realizes that the days are getting longer when he is idle.
The elm pods are black when the weather is clear, and the willow tips are yellow in the spring.
The snow breaks through the mountains to show their colors, and the melting ice water emits light.
Low and stable boat, light and warm, good clothes.
A three-liter eucalyptus tree with white corners and a six-foot bed with red leaves.
It’s rare to have company when you travel occasionally, and you won’t become crazy when you’re drunk alone.
I am happy in my heart, and you are not busy with other things.
Passing by Mo Lalan, we will go two or three squares away.
9. "Tonghuangfu Shi Yuzhai's Vision of Mid-Spring" (Dugu Ji, Tang Dynasty)
Looking far away and thinking about returning home can easily hurt the heart, and the years will fade away.
When I climb the fragrant trees, I am worried that the flowers will be gone.
Gambi Liubo bids farewell to the old pond, and endures seeing new grass all over Hengtang.
Because you gave me Jiang Fengyong, my spring thoughts are not easy to measure now.
10. "Wangchuan Residence Is Present to Pei Xiucaidi" (Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty)
The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgls.
Leaning on a stick outside the firewood door, listening to the evening cicadas in the wind.
The sun is still setting over the ferry, and the lonely smoke is rising in the ruins.
On the summer day, I got drunk and sang wildly in front of the five willows. 4. Poems describing the slowness of time
"Qi Shi·Late Autumn"
Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
Late autumn.
A light rain fell on the courtyard.
The chrysanthemums on the threshold are sparse and sparse, and the wells are in disorder.
There is still smoke.
Sad.
Looking at Jiangguan,
The flying clouds dim the setting sun.
Song Yu felt sad at that time,
He came here to face the water and climb mountains.
The long journey makes travelers miserable,
Tired of listening to the murmuring of the Long River.
The cicada sings and the leaves fade,
The cicada sings and the grass fades,
correspondingly noisy.
Living alone in a lonely house is like a year.
The wind and dew gradually change,
It’s late at night quietly.
The long sky is pure,
The Jianghe River is clear and shallow, and the moon is bright and beautiful.
Thinking about the past forever,
Looking at the scenery forever at night,
It’s not worth mentioning,
Thinking secretly about the past.
Unknown and unlucky,
Qi Mo Red Mansion,
Often the years are delayed.
The scenery in Dili is beautiful.
When we were young,
we had feasts in the evening and joy in the morning.
There are crazy friends and strange couples.
When they meet, they compete with each other over wine.
Don't come here, the scenery is like a shuttle,
The old trip is like a dream,
How long is the journey of smoke and water?
Thinking about wealth and fame makes you feel haggard and lingering for a long time.
Chasing the past makes me miserable.
The arrow moves and feels a little cold.
Gradually, he whimpered and drew his horn several times.
Facing the idle window,
Turning off the light to face the dawn,
Holding the shadow without sleep.