Poetry about great changes in the world 1. Poetry about the great changes in the earth.
A field divided into past lives
Son of fire,
In order to be different,
He chose to give birth to life,
Overcome one's nature,
Turned into mercury.
I slowly had my first life.
They evolve and reproduce.
Experienced death and rebirth
There are apes.
For today's human beings
Pentium technology
Forget the existence of the earth
Signs of the earth's destruction again
Awaken us and life.
Pursuing green has become our eternal goal.
2. Poems describing people's great changes
1, three days in never say goodbye, when we look at each other. -Source Sima Guang's "Zi Tongzhi Sun Jianquan Persuades Learning" Song Dynasty
Scholars (gentlemen) should look at (me) with new eyes after a few days apart. Metaphor means that even if we haven't seen each other for many days, others have made progress, but we can no longer look at people with old eyes.
2, the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. -"A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla" Don Liu Xiyi
Flowers still bloom every year, but the people who look at them every year are different.
On the night of January this year, the moon and lights remained the same. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. —— Excerpted from Song Ouyang Xiu's "Sheng Cha Zi Yuan Xi"
On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. Never see last year's old friend again, acacia tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt.
4. Nostalgia, singing empty songs and singing flute, going to the countryside to see rotten ke. -"Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte for the first time" Don Liu Yuxi
Things will be different when I come back. I am like a rotten ke who only plays the flute and writes poems, and I am constantly disappointed.
5, everything is for people, tears flow first. -"Wuling Spring" Song Liqing photo
Spring goes and summer comes, and flowers bloom and fall. Only sad people and things make me sad. At the thought of this, I cried like rain before I opened my mouth.
3. Poetry describing change
Kong Wen Xiao axe sound, turn to rot ke.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I don't see last year, tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt!
Although you can peck flowers and hairs next year, it is impossible for people to go to the empty nest!
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
Things are different, the mountains are long and the waters are vast, so you should think about it every time you contact.
Life has hurt the past several times, but the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
On this day last year, in this door, the peach blossoms set each other off in red, and the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze.
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year.
Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.
Change: describes great changes in things.
Make sentences:
1. You can't fundamentally change human nature.
This time, however, her situation has changed a lot.
3. Change the indoor layout, giving people a fresh and comfortable feeling.
4. Poems describing dramatic changes in scenery
For a seasoned person, a person who has seen the sea will not think that it is just a river.
Forever amber
A Review of Lazy Flowers
Half for my religious cultivation and half for you.
In the same room on the same day last year.
Pink peach blossoms set off a white and ruddy face.
The familiar face disappeared, and I don't know where it went.
Love and be loved
Cut off the candles at the west window
Every word is sad,
Tears are everywhere in the pen.
Every sentence is fascinating,
His face is full of sadness.
I didn't say a word,
The west wind is tight outside the window.
Is tolerable,
Can't stand it?
Sigh the world of mortals rolling.
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.
"Last year today, in front of this door, peach blossoms set each other off. People don't know where to go, and peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. "
Sheng Chazi (the author is controversial, saying Ouyang Xiu and Zhu)
Last January, the flower market was brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
In January this year, the moon and the lights were still there.
I haven't seen you last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.