Poetry about the passage of time 1. What poems describe the passage of time?
1, I can't help spending it, and I feel very familiar with Yan Huilai. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
2, young and old don't work hard, the boss is sad. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs"
3, everything is not for people, tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening
We met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers. It has been a year since it blossomed. -Wei, "To My Friends and"
5, what makes people old in the world, half chicken and half horseshoe. -Wang Jiuling's "Hotel"
6, don't sing the song of eternal hatred, the world also has its own galaxy. -Ma Wei of Yuan Mei
7. Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. -Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huan, Flower Shed and Spring Red.
8, don't wait, white boy head, empty and sad. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"
9, helpless flowers fall, I seem to know the return of Yan. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
10, streamer is easy to throw, red cherry, green banana. -Jie Jiang's "A Piece of Plum"
2. Poetry about the passage of time
1, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold is hard to buy.
2, don't eat all day, never leave.
If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.
4, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
5. Flowers will reopen one day, and life is no longer a teenager.
6, the solar terms do not spare seedlings, and the years do not spare people.
7. There are no two mornings in a day, and the time has not arrived.
8, time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.
10, the prime of life is no longer coming, and time waits for no one.
It passed like this, day and night! Confucius
The Yellow River flows eastward, the white sun sets in the west, Sichuan and streamers passing by, and they are erratic. -Li Bai
Time is gone forever, and my career is hard to give up. -Branding
If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, time waits for no one. Tao Qian
If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, time waits for no one. Tao Qian
Have you noticed that the water of the Yellow River comes from all over the world, enters the ocean and never returns? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. -Li Bai
Heaven and earth, the journey of all things; Time flies and generations have passed. -Li Bai
"Life is like a blink of an eye, just suddenly." -Zhuangzi
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. Liu Xiyi
Time flies and makes people old, and the sun and the moon run like teenagers. -Great.
It passed like this, day and night! Confucius
Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")
The Yellow River flows eastward, the white sun sets in the west, Sichuan and streamers passing by, and they are erratic. -Li Bai
Flowers bloom again and people are no longer young. -Guan Hanqing
When washing hands, the days pass from the water box; When eating, the days pass from the rice bowl. I realized that he was in a hurry, and when I reached out to cover it, he passed by the covered hand again; When it was dark, I was lying in bed, and he quickly passed me and flew away from my feet. When I open my eyes and see the sun again, it will be a new day. I hide my face and sigh. But the shadow of the new day began to flash with a sigh. -Zhu Ziqing
Time is gone forever, and my career is hard to give up. -Branding
The longest is time, because it is endless, and the shortest is time, because all our plans are too late to be completed. -Voltaire
3. What poems describe the passage of time?
1, before me, where were those lost years? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, my tears fall down. -Chen Ziang is on the Youzhou Tower.
2. Encourage in time, and time waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems
3. Clouds are long and shadows are long. How many years do things change for stars? Where is the emperor in the pavilion today? The Yangtze River flows freely outside the sill. -Wang Bo's poem Teng Wang Ge
4, the prime of life is no longer coming, it is difficult to get up in the morning. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems
5, what makes people old in the world, half chicken and half horseshoe. -Wang Jiuling's "Hotel"
6, streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green bananas. -Jie Jiang's "A Piece of Plum"
7. Flowers will reopen one day, and people will no longer be young. -Dou Eyuan's Dou Eyuan
8. Justice has only white hair in the world, and the nobles have never let it go. -Du Mu's "Send a Hermit"
9. The light at night is the five-watch chicken, which is when men study. 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. -Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion
10, thirty fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and months. Don't be idle, it's white and sad. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"
1 1, one hundred years, that's more than one hundred years. You must love today. -Wang Shizhen
12, the flowers are helpless, as if they met Yan. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
13, the sunny season is wasted again. What will happen in old age? There are fewer spring days in a year, but more than a hundred years old. -Bai Juyi's Spring Festival Evening is a Gift for Huangfulang.
14, yesterday, yesterday, how nice! Yesterday passed, but today I'm bored. The world regrets yesterday, but does not feel that today has passed again. Water flows every day, and the setting sun is rare. The Ming Dynasty will regret what it achieved today. -Wen Jia's Song of Yesterday
15, today is today, how come there are so few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today. -Wen Jia's "Today's Poetry"
16, an inch of time and an inch of gold are hard to buy. anonymous
17, young people will be sad if they don't work hard. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs"
My white hair has accelerated my aging, just like a pale beam of light that ends the old year. -Meng Haoran's "On Returning to Zhongnanshan at the End of the Year"
19, advise you not to cherish the golden robe, and advise you to seize your youth. You can fold flowers straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. -Anonymous "The Witch's Clothes"
20. Time flies when people are old. Although Bian Hua never changed his original intention, he still tried to listen to old songs in a golden coat, still like being drunk in the past. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
4. Poems describing the rapid passage of time
Invisible and intangible time has passed away from people mercilessly and hurriedly. In ancient poetry, especially in Tang and Song Dynasties, writing "water" is about time or mind. For example, "Confucius said Sichuan, the deceased is like a husband." Li Bai's "How does the water of the Yellow River move to the sky and rush to the sea for no return" and Wang Zhihuan's "Mountains cover the day and the sea drains the golden river" all express an anxiety about the passage of time with the help of the endless rivers and seas. Time already exists. Everyone lives in time, but many people often forget the existence of time This is why people feel incredible about the passing time. This is why there are poems that lament the passage of time, such as "When a hundred rivers enter the sea, they go to the west".
There are many poems about the passage of time in ancient and modern China and abroad:
Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn";
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Shu Yun (Li Bai), the school book sent off by Xie Xianlou in Xuanzhou.
I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday.
It hurts my heart even more today!
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Jiao Shan (Li Shangyin)
Never wear a long rope,
It's hard to hate water when it goes to the clouds.
If you want to buy the sea from Magu,
A cup of spring dew is as cold as ice.
Linjiang county Yang Shen
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
Li Yu's Ci Wu Ye Diao;
The flowers in the forest have withered in spring. Too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. Cochineal tears. Get people drunk. When does it weigh? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
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Wang Teng sings the praises of Linjiang Pearl,
Yu Pei sings and dances.
Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud,
At dusk, the bead curtain rolled up the rain in the western hills.
Clouds and pools are shadows,
Things have changed for years.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today,
Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, time waits for no one. Tao Qian
Have you noticed that the water of the Yellow River comes from all over the world, enters the ocean and never returns? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. -Li Bai
Heaven and earth, the journey of all things; Time flies and generations have passed. -Li Bai
"Life is like a blink of an eye, just suddenly." -Zhuangzi
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. Liu Xiyi
Time flies and makes people old, and the sun and the moon run like teenagers. -Great.
It passed like this, day and night! Confucius
Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")
The Yellow River flows eastward, the white sun sets in the west, Sichuan and streamers passing by, and they are erratic. -Li Bai
Flowers bloom again and people are no longer young. -Guan Hanqing
When washing hands, the days pass from the water box; When eating, the days pass from the rice bowl. I realized that he was in a hurry, and when I reached out to cover it, he passed by the covered hand again; When it was dark, I was lying in bed, and he quickly passed me and flew away from my feet. When I open my eyes and see the sun again, it will be a new day. I hide my face and sigh. But the shadow of the new day began to flash with a sigh. -Zhu Ziqing
Time is gone forever, and my career is hard to give up. -Branding
The longest is time, because it is endless, and the shortest is time, because all our plans are too late to be completed. -Voltaire
5. Ancient poems about the passage of time
1) flowing water goes in spring, which is heaven and earth.
2) advise you not to cherish the golden robe, and advise you to cherish your youth.
3) Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. Du (surname)
4) Don't be idle, it's white and sad.
5) An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time.
6) If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.
7) Watch the water flow eastward and the sun set at dusk.
8) The life geometry of wisdom? Die like a sunrise. When there is no weight, China is not in the sun.
9) It is difficult for a teenager to learn to be old, and an inch of time is not light.
10) The night light is on at five o'clock. That is, when a person is studying, Black Knife doesn't know how to study hard, and white hair regrets studying late.
1 1) Young people who don't work hard are pathetic.
12) It's hard to stay for a year, but there are also fragile times.
13) Let's drink a cup of new words and songs. Last year, the weather got old. When does the sun set?
14) When will Baichuan go to the East China Sea and die in the West?
15) The flowers are all right, and it seems that I met Yan and returned, and the small garden wandered alone.
16) Zi Zaichuan said: The rights of the deceased are like husbands, and they don't give up day and night.
6. Poems describing how time flies
Sing the moon anonymously
Last night's round was not tonight's round,
Twelve full moons a year,
How many hours can a teenager spend?
However, it is doubtful whether the circle will shrink.
Golden thread robe
Don Du Qiuniang
I advise you to cherish your youth.
I advise you not to cherish witch hazel,
There are flowers that can be folded straight,
Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches.
Persuade sb. to study
Yan Zhenqing
Night light, five chickens,
It's time for men to read.
Black hair didn't know to study hard,
Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
Make Way for Tomorrow
Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow,
There are so many tomorrows.
I live tomorrow,
Everything is wasted.
Long song line/long song line
The sunflower in the green garden,
Morning dew waits for the sun.
Yangchun budeze,
Everything is wonderful.
I am often afraid of autumn festivals.
The leaves of yellow flowers are rotting.
From the east to the sea,
When will you go back to the west?
If you are young and don't work hard,
The boss is very sad.
7. What are the poems that lament the passage of time?
1 An inch of time costs an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time.
An inch of time costs an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time. Illustrates the preciousness of time. We should cherish time.
2, don't eat all day, never leave.
If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.
If you don't make progress when you are young, you will regret it when you are old.
4, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
Flowers will reopen one day and life is no longer a teenager.
6. The deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night (Confucius)
The past just passed, day and night.
7. Life between heaven and earth, if you blink of an eye, it will pass in an instant. (Zhuangzi)
8. Tomorrow will follow tomorrow, and there will be many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")
9. Today is today, how few today are! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today.
8. Ask for some ancient poems about the passage of time, the passage of time.
Persuasive poem
Author: 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.
Persuasive poetry/occasional success
Author: 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.
Golden thread robe
Author: Du Qiuniang
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
Huanxisha, a new song and a glass of wine
Author: Yan Shu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Two songs in Bailudong, the first one.
Author: 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.
9. Classic sentences about how time flies
Not when you forget me, but when you forget to take me away. My left hand is a firefly that never forgets anything, and my right hand is a long meditation for ten years.
The glitz in the world, after all kinds of forms in the world, almost forgot the original beginning. Those humble and pure white times are getting farther and farther away, and there is always a faint trace in the depths of memory. When observing quietly, spearmint splashed ink, a little gentle and affectionate; Kissing the burning years, painting poems and flying all the way.
Holding a handful of time, holding a knowledge, walking through the noise of the world of mortals, the depth of time is still the quiet beauty of the years. Glancing at the fresh grass, time is passing; Years, precipitation, a turn is a story of time, and I believe that time can witness everything.
Time flies, time is like water, the dusty past is worth tasting, and the lost youth is still worth remembering. The road we have traveled has left the mark of the times, including the footprints of growth. Time is like a beautiful girl. With a low eyebrow and a little smile, some people and things happen every now and then. At the beginning, we were in high spirits, and we have long been infected with elegance by the years.
Time is like a swift stream, no matter how to keep it, it will eventually flow into the sea. Time flies in my fingers, and the splendor of my left hand is beyond my right hand's smoke and sand.
Time always accompanies us to grow old quietly and steals our youth. When we don't have the strength to feel deeply, he will stop and watch you go to another world sadly or safely. Time can make deep things deeper and deeper, and shallow things become shallower and shallower. Time tells us that love must grow with time, because the best love is in the deepest part of time.
Time is the best medicine to cure pain. It can make people learn to forget and let go. The most beautiful time is the people you meet, and the deepest world of mortals is the people you miss. Time always disappears from our fingers inadvertently, and it is gone forever before we can appreciate it.
The passing years are like tiny spray, quietly washing away the old and yellowed thoughts, like silent images, and then disappearing. As time goes by, the shadow of loneliness is shining, leaning on the old and selling the old, looking back. Time is the executioner, erasing the past and present.
The passing of time covered up the past. Looking at the fallen flowers in full bloom in front of the courtyard, how many tree ring memories and how many happy past are contained in the season of falling flowers. The past is like smoke, shaking off the dust all over the ground. Time is always cruel to us, and time is always in a hurry, too hasty.