2. Poems about the impermanence of life
A poem lamenting that life is short: 1. The ancients lamented the brevity of time and life.
First, Nian Nujiao Chibi misses the past, Su Shi, the song river of no return, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic figures.
Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river. River of no return, wash out those romantic figures through the ages.
Heroes of the ages. On the west side of Laoying, people say that Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms broke the Red Cliff in Cao Jun.
Steep stone walls soar into the sky, and thunderous waves beat against the river bank, and the waves aroused seem to have rolled up thousands of accumulated snow. The majestic mountains and rivers are picturesque, and how many heroes have emerged at one time.
Looking back at Zhou Yu's spring breeze, Qiao, a peerless beauty, just married him, full of heroic spirit. Wearing a nylon scarf and chatting calmly and smartly, 800,000 Cao Jun went up in smoke.
Today, I wandered in the battlefield of that year, laughing at my sentimentality and premature delivery of white hair. Life is like a dream. Let's drink to the eternal moon.
Second, you will enter the wine, Li See Bai Tangjun, and how the water of the Yellow River will move out of heaven and enter the ocean, never to return. 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.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Didn't you see that the water of the Yellow River fell from the sky and the waves rolled straight to the East China Sea and never came back? Can't you see that your elderly parents are sighing in the mirror about their aging white hair? When they were young, their hair was all white.
When you are proud of your life, you should indulge in joy and don't let this golden cup be empty for the bright moon. Everyone's birth must have its own value and significance. With a stroke of the pen, gold can still be recovered.
Let's have fun cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle. It's not too much to drink three hundred cups at a time! Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, drink quickly. Raise your glass and don't stop. Let me sing a song for you. Please listen to me carefully: What is the value of the luxurious life of eating delicacies all day? I just want to stay drunk.
Since ancient times, sages have been deserted and lonely, and only those who can drink can leave a good reputation. Do you know the optimistic story of Cao Zhi's banquet in Wang Chen? You also drank heavily when you were fighting for wine, which made the host and guest have a good time.
Master, why do you say I don't have much money? Just buy wine and we'll drink it together. Those precious beautiful horses and expensive thousand gold foxes and furs, please change all the waiters into wine, let's eliminate this endless sorrow together! Third, write "Huaige" and rush to the crown in anger, leaning against the bar and resting in the rain.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy. Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing.
When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
I was so angry that my hair stood on end. I raised my hat and leaned against the railing. The rain has just stopped in Mao Mao. Looking up and looking around, I saw a vast land, sighing and sighing, and my heart was full of patriotism. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for 8 thousand miles and experienced many storms.
Don't waste your time, your hair is all white, and only one person regrets it. Jing Kangnian's great shame has not been cleared.
When will the resentment of officials disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground.
I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. I want to start all over again, recover the old rivers and mountains, and worship the old capital Jingque.
Four, Linjiang Xian, rolling the Yangtze River to the east, Yang rolling the Yangtze River to the east, and the waves scouring the 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.
The Yangtze River flows eastward and never looks back. Many heroes disappear like flying waves. What is right and wrong, success and failure, are short-lived and not long-lasting.
Only the green hills still exist and the sun still rises and sets. White-haired fishermen on the river have long been used to the changes of the four seasons.
It's rare to meet friends and have a good drink. Disturbances throughout the ages have become the material for drinking and chatting.
Five, Jin Se Li Shang Yin Tang I wonder why my Jin Se has fifty strings, and each string has a flower-like interval youth. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom.
Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu. The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls.
Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories.
At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
2. Poems about fleeting time and short life.
Yonghuai ATM
Life is like dust, lasting forever.
Short song line Cao Cao
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Cherish time and anonymity
Flowers bloom and fall, and life grows old.
Jiang Libai
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Two Du Fu Poems in Qujiang
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
Bai Juyi, who likes friends to stay overnight.
Life smiles, how many times in a hundred years?
Yong Huai Bai Juyi
Within a hundred years of life, the speed is as fast as a gap.
Weeping yin Wei
Life can be geometric, after all, it is intangible.
Qingming gaozhu
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
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When singing is silent on wine, life is limited and infinite.
Cai Sangzi Chongyang Mao Zedong
Life is easy to get old, but it is hard to get old.
[Sailing at night] When you are 100 years old, you dream of a butterfly, and you can look back. Today, spring has come, the flowers of the Ming Dynasty have withered, and the midnight light is urgently punished.
[Wind pine] The sun is red and the west is oblique, and the disease is downhill. Clear the mirror and add snow at dawn, and go to bed to say goodbye to shoes. Don't laugh at bird's nest, you always play dumb in the gourd.
3. Poems lamenting the fragility of life
Life is short and fragile, why not cherish it so much?
2. "There are unexpected events in the sky, and people have misfortune and happiness." This old saying has always been wise and clear, and it is absolutely true. Just like pain and suffering, you don't have to think about it at all. It has suppressed you and made you unable to fight back.
3. Life is like a calm water, floating in the wind and free, but there are waves behind this calm, which will make you suffer all the pain and suffering inadvertently. There is no choice, nothing can escape. You can only choose to endure and taste.
4. Physical illness and unexpected troubles have made many people should not have left this world. Why should they end their lives? Everyone should cherish their fragile life and let her live every day well.
5. Life is an endless song; Life is an endless poem; Life is an inexhaustible painting; Life is an endless river; Life belongs to you, and also to the people related to you!
6, life, always when it is irreparable, only to know that we have no right to end our lives! Because, from the moment we are born, our life is not just our own. Although it is often said: "My life is dominated by myself". However, we never have the right to strangle our own lives, make those who gave birth to us sad, and make those who need our care lose love. ...
7. Life is so fragile that it quietly takes you away inadvertently, but you have no reaction at all.
8, a person's pain, only one person to bear, how can life have the meaning of survival? How easy is it to get out of the quagmire if no one can help you in time? A person's world is very big, but there is only one corner. No matter how hard you turn, you can't turn out the wonderful outside. A person's road, even if not afraid of loneliness, can not come to an end; A person's death is a real relief, but it leaves many people around with eternal meditation and pain! -out of the locked heart, whose world is no longer accompanied by loneliness and helplessness! I believe that in this world, there will always be people who love you to give you a pair of warm hands!
9. Here, the shadow has the same feeling. I deeply feel the fragility of life and the struggle with the disease is also difficult. A kind of distress and suffering that makes life worse than death is in your casual, maybe in the next second, you will come to an end. You left without thinking.
10, here, the shadow is really full of emotion! I can't tell you how moved and sad I am.
Poetry about the impermanence of life 1. Poetry that expresses the impermanence of life.
Cao Xueqin's Poems Before Returning to China
Floating life is very bitter and busy, and the banquet is finally over.
Sorrow and joy are still illusory, and ancient and modern dreams are absurd.
Talking about tea is heavy, more infatuated and more bitter.
It's extraordinary that you have worked hard for ten years.
In summer, I live in Lingyan Temple and Du.
The temple goes far into the thousand rocks and sings a lonely night in a distant public place.
Lying in the cedar altar in the middle of the night, listening to the rain, I turned around and felt that the peak was cold.
There is no sorrow or joy in the world of flowers and flowers, and there is no obstacle to self-sufficiency in the dust.
Even if he comes back here in 2008, he will be so worried that his temples will frost.
Wang Rong, a monk from Zhaozhou.
The Buddha's ancestors printed on the west, and the pearl shone on the marsh moon in Shen Dan.
The smoke in the studio is miserable, and the wind is blowing and the meditation hall is slightly loose.
Only when I come to stay for the first time will I return to China in five days.
The disciple who solved the problem was absolutely sad and happy, and the wanderer was stunned by the snow. broadsword
Man Jianghong Liu Minzhong
Go to the north and come to the south, every few degrees, dusty luggage. Separation and combination, new love and old hatred, ancient and modern. The wind looks at the horizon, and the moon shines at the bottom of the cold river. Ask Zhu Si if Snow White is still here. Those who do nothing will be destroyed. If you don't expect it, why are you sad and happy? "Life gains and losses, Shu Tian ear. The diseased bones are scattered, and this situation will be dealt with. But speechless, grasping the jade chain, pointing southeast.
The People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing Mao Zedong.
Zhongshan is windy and rainy, and millions of heroes cross the river.
Tiger's dragon card is better than in the past, upside down and generous.
It is advisable to chase after the poor bandits with the remaining courage, not to learn from the overlord.
If the sky is sentimental, it will grow old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes.
2. I long for a poem that describes the sadness and impermanence of life.
When it comes to this life, I don't know how many roads I have traveled. Spring, summer, autumn and winter.
When I was young, my heart was too strong and I was always ready to deal with it. Who are you talking to now? A person can't sing any more, and human feelings are as cold as ice: I can't hear you, I'll sing.
When I woke up from my dream, everything was empty. I was worried in the mirror, and my white hair was increasing. I had to hide in Emei Mountain and become a monk on earth, which made people desolate.
At that time, men were brave. Don't talk about what used to be: disappearing into the cold wind. People have fortunes at any time, and the moon is full of rain or shine.
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the wind has lived in the dust and fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
Tell on-Lu Youmou was in Wan Li when he was appointed, and Ma Shou was in Liangzhou. Now the military life of defending the border fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur.
The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. Who could have predicted in this life that the original intention was to leave the enemy in Tianshan Mountain, but now he is destined to die of old age in Cangzhou!
Nian Nujiao. Nostalgia at Chibi-Su Shi lived like a dream, and a statue returned to the moon. References:
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3. Poems lamenting the fleeting youth and impermanence of life
1, original: Kwai is in the garden, basking in the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
From: Han Dynasty, anonymous "Long Songs"
Interpretation: Sunflowers in the garden are lush, and crystal dew is waiting for the sun to shine. Spring brings sunshine and rain to the earth, and everything is full of vitality and prosperity. I am always afraid that the cold autumn will come, the leaves will turn yellow and the grass will wither. When can a hundred rivers run to the sea and return to the west? If you don't work hard when you are young, it's no use being sad when you are old.
2. Original: Lotus has no shelter from the rain, but chrysanthemum still has Ao Shuang branches. You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
From: Song Su Shi's "Gift to Liu Jingwen"
Interpretation: The lotus has withered, even the lotus leaf holding the rain has withered, and only the branches that have defeated the chrysanthemum stand proudly in the frost. You must remember that the best scenery in a year is in the late autumn and early winter when oranges are golden and green.
3. Original: With the twilight shadow in my heart, I drove forward in Leyou tombs. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
From: Leyou Garden Scenic Area/Leyou Tomb of Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: I was in a bad mood at night and drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is dusk.
4, the original text: I advise you not to cherish the golden clothes, and 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.
Said by: Witch's Zombie, anonymous in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: I advise you not to cherish luxurious dresses, and I advise you to cherish your youth. When the flowers are suitable for folding, we should fold them quickly. Don't wait for the flowers to wither before you break an empty branch.
5, the original text: teenagers are eager to learn, and an inch of time is not light. Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.
Said by: Song Zhu's Accidental Success
Interpretation: The days of youth are easy to pass away, but learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily. Before I woke up from the bright spring, the leaves of plane trees rustled in the autumn wind in front of the steps.
4. Express the feelings of poems with impermanence of life
Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon"
The phrase "the old country can't bear to look back on the bright moon and bright moon" expounds the rise and fall of a pronoun emperor, bent on diving into the deep sea of poetry and literature. As a member of the royal family, he has never been as outstanding as an emperor. However, history always likes to make jokes like this: among the heirs of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Jing, the leader of China at that time, made an oath of "brotherhood" before the death of his fierce ancestor Li Bian, that is, passed the throne to his younger brother Jing Sui. However, because Hong Yi, the eldest son of Li Yu's brother Li Jing, made him a prince at that time, the matter of "brotherhood" was not mentioned for many years. However, Li Yu's brother Hong Yi and his father Li Jing have completely different personalities. Hongyi is decisive and resolute, and has a strong desire for power. Therefore, as an emperor, Li Jing will always be dissatisfied, and Li Jing will also think of brotherhood. Li Hongyi was worried that his father would pass the throne to his uncle according to his oath, so he secretly killed his uncle Jing Sui. However, Li Hongji failed to become emperor. Why? Because history is history after all. He was bent on becoming an emperor, and went with him a few months after his uncle died.
Then our hero Li Yu complied with the overall situation, took over the mess of the later Tang Dynasty and became emperor. After Li Yu became emperor, he wrote a letter to the Northern Song Dynasty, called "Song Taizu Promotion Table". As can be seen from this article, Li Yu's next step is really a mess, which also shows that he has no intention of becoming an emperor. This can also be reflected in the later emperor's career, because Li Yu's indecision made him make many political mistakes-killing people who should be killed and killing people who shouldn't be killed is one of the important points. Not only did he fail to be a good emperor, but he also did a poor job. Nevertheless, his position in the history of poetry is extraordinary. After the national subjugation, he wrote his own tragic feelings of national subjugation in Bianjing without fear. The heroic feelings of homesickness, "how much sorrow, just like a river flowing eastward", created a precedent in which words can also be lyrical. A poem "Young Beauty" ruined a generation of great poets, but at the same time it also created the eternal spread of this tragic poet.