All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how hard I pursue it,
Young you are just passing by.
And your smiling face is shallow.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Then open the yellow title page.
Fate has bound it badly.
I looked at it again and again, with tears in my eyes.
But I have to admit.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
On the night of forty-five.
Suddenly I remembered her young eyes.
Think of the summer when she was sixteen.
Walking slowly towards him from the hillside.
The sunshine outside the forest is dazzling.
Her skirt is so white.
Remember that hill full of tea trees?
A cloudy sky
And cicadas in my ears.
In the silent forest
I love tonight.
Look back at the mountain road when you come.
Only to find that our days are over.
In a completely different way
I have been here and gone.
A vision so enthusiastically planned.
Such a blueprint drawn carefully and accurately.
I was so eager for youth.
But always
Never been here.
Second, it rains in youth, and heaven closes [Editor's recommendation]
1. Morning
A cold day
Cold rain
In the cold air
Walk with those indifferent people
A cold day
Cold rain
In the cold air
Count how many cold people there are.
2. passers-by
Youth,
That's the only way
Inadvertently, youth won.
Silence again, the water is beating and drifting.
What comes and goes without a trace is the most beautiful story.
The legend of the years,
When stories are condensed into memories
A seal is an eternal label.
3. Lake
Teenagers' imagination,
Dreams in Paradise Garden
Life is a magnificent garden.
Love is the brightest rose.
The future is blue and far away.
Rain in June and drought in July
Sprinkle water and bake at will
Once pure and plain water.
lonely
It's nine o'clock today.
My poem
Still floating on the lotus leaf, crystal clear
Tears in the sky
Has been hit hard on the ground.
My people
Wandering outside the window of heaven
begad
Sleeping in chains at Genting.
5. It won't be Don Quixote, will it
Through heaven
I'm just passing by.
Just myself.
Silence continued in the clearing.
Turn all corners.
Add another dress.
Take a sip of spring water.
Or a person
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Youth smiles like a flower, youth is picturesque and youth is unrestrained like a song. Youth is unwilling to be lonely, no matter what you do, you are full of enthusiasm and energy. This is the charm and charm of youth.
Youth's thoughts are unconstrained and unconstrained, and youth's actions are ingenious. Give me a fulcrum, and I can pry up the earth. This is the arrogance of youth and the confidence of youth.
Youth doesn't believe in tears, falls down, gets up and pats it, fails, and grits its teeth and starts again. Even if you are desolate, it is also the courage and persistence of youth.
Youth doesn't need loneliness. Put my hand on your heart. Hold my hand with your heart. One more friend leads to another road. This is the sincerity of youth and the art of youth.
2. What are the poems about "Time" as follows: 1, flowers are similar year after year, and people are different year after year.
2, only the old parrot saw that the spring shirt used to be like pomegranate flowers. 3. Once you go to Qiu Lai in spring, the flowers fall and everyone dies.
4, the years gradually moved eastward, heartbroken Hongqiao Xiao Yuan West. 5, the world is always like a spring dream, the rain is muddy in apricot flowers.
Nianhua is a Chinese character, and its pinyin is nián huá. Interpretation is age, age; Year; Time; Spring; A good time of year; A few years later.
The words come from the bamboo slips of Yuxin in the Northern Zhou Dynasty: "Autumn is prosperous, and when you are tired, Huan Tan is unhappy and Wu is worried for a long time. They are all old, and they appear in autumn. " The specific interpretation is as follows: 1. Age; Age.
65438+ 2. Yuan Yiming's "The Chain Plan" is the second fold: "There is no hope for the future.
"3, Li Qingyu's" Jade Scratches the Head ":"I also know that I am not young, but I am surrounded by this stupid demon and stealing wisdom. "4. Bing Xin's" Our Wife's Living Room ":"Pang Er is not as plump as in the photo, and his waist is not as soft as when he was in his twenties ten years ago.
"Second, the years; Time. 1, the Tang poem "Leaping Moon at Four o'clock": "At first glance, I feel that the years have changed, and I am sorry to come late.
2, Song Zhou Bangyan's "Guo" word: "Sigh for a while, people are thousands of miles away, dreams are thousands of miles away. "3. Wang Song Sun Yi's" The Rhyme of the Grass Window of the Faqu Xianyin Ju Jing Mei Ting's Ci "is green and graceful, with shallow wave marks.
Time flies, touching and quiet, meeting several times in spring. Third, it is called spring.
1, Zhang Tang's poem "Spring Full of Huangzhou": "Every year is good, Huangzhou is symmetrical. Less yang should be hidden, and the vegetation should greet the spring in the dark.
"2. Tang Yan Qian's" Qujiang Wang Chun "poem says:" Apricots and peaches win the sunset red, and there is no temple to enjoy themselves. "[1] Fourth, it refers to the good time of the year.
Qing Fu Cha Dunchong's Story of the Year of Yanjing Painting Shed: "Every twelfth month, in prosperous areas, stalls are set up to sell paintings, and women compete for paintings, so they embellish the years." Fifth, it will be completed in.
Li Yu in Seeking Phoenix and Avoiding Color in Qing Dynasty: "I have both jade talents and jade talents, and I am very sad to get rich every year." .
3. What are the poems about "Time"? 1 and "Jia Jian"?
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
What if the autumn wind blows if you don't defend yourself?
Spend Albert Venn Dicey for a while, but a few leaves sink.
The weak spring breeze came early, and the long night was full of dew.
Shake it down after the rivers and lakes, and you are afraid to waste your time.
Analysis: This poem expresses the sadness that the poet's ambition is hard to be rewarded and the people are afraid of fleeting time.
2. "short song"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The days are too short, and a hundred years have passed quickly.
The size of the sky and the length of the land cannot be robbed.
Even with the famous fairy mago, her hair is half white.
The weather plays Tuho with Jade Girl, and she laughs once every once in a while, and laughs a hundred billion times.
I want to take Liulong back to the car and hang Fusang.
With the help of the Big Dipper, every dragon advised them to drink a glass of wine, so they all fell asleep and couldn't stay awake.
Prosperity is not my wish, I just want to keep time for the people and stay young forever.
Analysis: This poem is to express the feeling that life is short, and to express the desire to cherish time and make contributions.
3, "Huanxi sand snow frost must not be surprised"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Colorful flowers are very strange, which means there is an early spring. To write two songs for Yuan.
Snow, frost and beard are not surprising in themselves. Will be more brilliant. Feel ashamed before you get drunk.
Don't sing white-haired yellow chicken, call it Zhang Zhang. Someone went back and wanted to be called.
Analysis: This poem expresses the poet's good wishes to his friends, and tells himself not to feel that time flies, but to eat, drink and be merry in time.
4. "Title Chikurinji"
Tang Dynasty: Zhu Fang
Time flies on the earth, but the hazy beauty lingers near Jiulin Temple, and has not been dispersed because of the passage of time.
Because of my love for Arashi, I have feelings for Kojiro, but even if I have deep feelings, I don't know if I can enjoy this beautiful scenery again in the future.
Analysis: It expresses the poet's feeling that things are different and time flies.
5. "Title Temple"
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
A boat 100% is empty, and a youth of 10 is not responsible.
Nowadays, beside the temple, tea and cigarettes are faint and out of date.
Analysis: This poem expresses the poet's regret that the time of enjoying life and doing nothing has passed in a hurry.
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4. The poem about love years is 1. Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
There are many things in the world, but you are my favorite.
You can live happily, but you have no regrets when you die.
4. Accumulate eternal love lines and crush deep red acacia.
The river is lonely, its banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.
6. Worrying about the charm of Qingyuan is a distant sadness, such as Wei Yun's lonely moon, which can only be seen from a distance.
7. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are.
8. All kinds of stories are heartbreaking; When Xiao Shui goes, the moon is like frost.
9. Change your life with my three fireworks.
10. I am young, and I am young.
1 1. Long strip with countless fireworks. You look back with the light.
5. Please refer to the following poems about the December 29th Movement:
Poems commemorating the December 29th Movement
Tonight. Turn over seventy-five pages of history.
We should remember the bitter cold and eventful autumn.
Along the stormy red track
A cry like an iron horse.
Started sprouting next to my eardrum.
At that time, the sky had not woken up.
The land at that time was full of scars.
At that time, there was only numbness on my face.
Wandering on the brink of national subjugation and extinction
Born? Die? Is it? Fight?
My dearest brothers and sisters
With the attitude of pioneers and tragic breath
Ask the soul
From Beiping, Tianjin and Northeast China.
From a young heart
It thundered all night.
Through countless fiery chests
People who don't want to be slaves
Get up-get up-stand up
Can you see the magma surging underground?
Eternity shows a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains.
In this country where the sun rises.
A pious baptism about blood and fire
Sublimate! ! !
The great god sharpened his sword.
Create a towering monument with green blood.
6. What poems describe the years? Li Yu's poem Crying at Night?
Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong. Too hasty. But the cold rain came early and the wind came late. Tears are intoxicating. When did it weigh? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
In the past, the yellow crane carried saints to heaven, but now only the yellow crane on the Yellow Crane Tower will not return to the world, and the white clouds will never fly.
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. -Du Qiuniang's "Witch"
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
Changgexing
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Lu Ji
It's sad to take the earth to Sichuan without it.
Push your luck without stopping, and the waves will not turn.
The year is fast and strong, and the time is bright and urgent.
Long-term Xiankehe, Fenghao Gu Xi Capital.
At zero o'clock in the night, I sat down and donated.
If things are hard to stop, my life will be extended.
I'm dying, and suddenly I'm in geometry.
No matter how generous, heaven is so natural.
But I hate fame and fortune.
Before dusk, Long song took advantage of my leisure.
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Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill. Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years,
Half a day in the evening is better. There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. Short songs, no music.
Make Way for Tomorrow
Ming Dynasty: Qian Fu
Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.
Tomorrow will never come.
In good times, Baoji was more suitable for the palace.
Tang Dynasty: Li Longji
Baoji tends to be a palace costume, with a tender lotus face and a red body. Meday didn't need Zhang Chang's paintings, but God taught her to grow into a temple.
Don't rely on the appearance of your country, get married and have a lover. We had a good time when we were young.
Jiangchengzi Xicheng Liuyang agricultural pure meat
Qin Guan in Song Dynasty
Xicheng willow makes spring soft, moving away from sorrow, tears are hard to collect. I still remember that deep feeling, returning to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
Young people don't stay for teenagers, but when do they rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Then Chunjiang burst into tears, endless and full of sorrow.
7. Who has a poem about 129 tonight? Turn the page 67 of history.
We should remember the bitter cold and eventful autumn.
Along the stormy red track
A cry like an iron horse.
Started sprouting next to my eardrum.
At that time, the sky had not woken up.
The land at that time was full of scars.
At that time, there was only numbness on my face.
Wandering on the brink of national subjugation and extinction
Born? Die? Is it? Fight?
My dearest brothers and sisters
With the attitude of pioneers and tragic breath
Ask the soul
From Beiping, Tianjin and Northeast China.
From a young heart
It thundered all night.
Through countless fiery chests
People who don't want to be slaves
Get up-get up-stand up
Can you see the magma surging underground?
Eternity shows a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains.
In this country where the sun rises.
A pious baptism about blood and fire
Sublimate! ! !
The great god sharpened his sword.
Create a towering monument with green blood.
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What do you want in the long night?
It is too late for Han Yin to bow his head.
Scratching your head and wandering increases your sense of shame,
Calm your heart, be firm and don't hesitate.
Security depends on now,
Blood and tears will tear this place apart.
Don't say the road is hard, the time is long.
It's dawn at the corner of crow forest.
8. Poetry about time: I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
When I was studying, I wanted to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a flower-like mark. This is the interval of youth in Li Shangyin's Jinse. 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 has come and gone before I know it.
The interpretation of this poem can be divided into two categories: one is that it is a poem mourning his wife Wang, and the first couplet is "respect". I feel very moved when I see the scene of playing fifty strings; The second couplet is "metaphor", which means that Zhuang Zhou killed his wife into a butterfly and Du Fu wept blood; The triple is "illusion", for which Pearl shed tears and Baoyu was sad; The end is connected with "feeling", love is gone, and memory is disconsolate! Second, it is thought that this is the poet's recollection of the lost years. The first couplet is "Qi", which means fifty years of life and fifty strings of musical instruments; The second couplet is more than "bearing", and life will come to an end unconsciously; The triple is "turning", using pearls and Baoyu as a metaphor for talent; In the end, the combination is "combination", the years make people old, and everything is disconsolate! I really don't agree with the above two interpretations. Here I write out my feelings and discuss them with all interested friends. Please give me your advice. I think to understand the true meaning of a poem, we must first find the finishing touch of the poem.
The real meaning of this poem is naturally in the last two sentences, "and a moment that should last forever has come and gone unconsciously." These two sentences show the poet's memory of the lost years, but they are full of helplessness and dismay! But what is the poet remembering? What do you mean full of helplessness? Then it is necessary to analyze the foreshadowing in detail.
In the first couplet, "I don't know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with its flowery piano product is a youthful interval", the string of guqin is fifty, and later it evolved into twenty-five. This is an ancient system. The fifty here is actually just an imaginary number, and there is no need to verify whether it is really fifty.
For no reason, the original meaning is no reason, no reason. Chinese New Year is supposed to be a wonderful time, that is, a youthful time.
I think this should refer to many past events that have happened in the past few years. This article uses a 50-string musical instrument to describe the past years. "Jinse, why are you fifty strings?" Every one is like a past event that happened in the past. Whether you like it or not, I will meet you one by one and pass you by. "
In the second couplet, "Saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, cuckoo crows in the spring of emperors", the story of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly can be found in "Zhuangzi's Theory of Everything": "Yesterday, Zhuang Zhou's dream was a butterfly, lifelike. ..... suddenly it feels like a week.
I wonder if Zhou's dream is a butterfly, but is the butterfly's dream a week? "Is ZhuangZhou dream turned into a butterfly, woke up and found himself or ZhuangZhou, unaware that I dreamed of a butterfly or butterfly dream to see yourself. Wang Di's legend can be found in Cosmic Tales: "Du Yu, the king of Shu, was named Wang Di, and later died of Zen and became a branch".
Wang Di, the legendary monarch of Shu in the late Eastern Zhou Dynasty, was named Du Yu. Later, the Zen position retired, and unfortunately the country died. After death, the soul turned into a bird. As for the bleeding in the mouth, its voice is sad and touching, named Du Fu.
Here, Zhuang Zhou and become a butterfly are both used to describe impermanence and life is like a dream! The cuckoo's crying blood is a metaphor for his loss of life, and the cuckoo's wail is used to express his inner depression. The whole passage should be understood as: "things are impermanent, life is like a dream, I cry, why is fate so unfair to me?" Triple "Mermaids drop pearl-like tears into the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun", pearls are born in mussels, and mussels lie in the sea. Whenever the bright moon is quiet, the clam opens to raise pearls on the moon, and the pearls get moonlight and the aurora shines.
And why is Zhu crying? Just because on this moonlit night, I should have absorbed the essence of the sea and the bright moon, but now I have become a plaything in the hands of ordinary people. How can I not shed tears? Dai Shulun once said: "The beauty of the poet, such as the warm sky in Lantian and the rich jade that produces smoke, cannot but be placed before it is imminent. "Although Liangyu smokes to show people, laity does not see it; Southeast of Lantian, Shaanxi Province, is a famous place for producing jade. It should be added just for the sake of neatness.
This passage describes the boredom of the poet's talent. I am a pearl, which should have absorbed the essence of the bright moon and dazzled the world, but now I have fallen into the hands of laymen, so I have no choice but to grow old. Although I have tried my best to show my talent with "rising smoke", no one recognizes it. Alas! The ending couplet "and a moment that should last forever have come and gone before I know it" is the crowning touch. "This feeling" echoes the first sentence "Flower Year", revealing the meaning of the whole poem. Life is short. When I am getting old, I can't help thinking of my experience. Between confusion, time flies, although I am brilliant, although I work hard, but the results are all in vain, no one can appreciate themselves, only helplessly sigh.
It's over. What else can we do? Just as a memory. But at this point, my heart is full of melancholy. Write a poem as an expression! Throughout the poem, combined with Li Shangyin's life experience, he was inexplicably involved in the dispute between Niu and Li with his unparalleled talent, and finally failed to serve the world.
From the expectation of seeking an official by talent to the confusion and indignation when falling into the quagmire of party struggle, and even the regret when trying to escape, it is vividly expressed in the poem. So I think this poem should be an expression of Li Shangyin's understanding and feelings about social life at that time after decades of official career.
9. Poetry about 129 Movement: Reflection on 129.
Like volcanic eruptions.
They once shook the earth.
Raise your arms and shout.
Still like the midnight mountain breeze
Roll up the dreams of future generations
changing
Burning passion
Vote for darkness and silence
A glimmer of starlight
There is still a lot of noise.
have no choice but to
Falling flowers in the sunset.
I seem to have seen it before.
Yan Fei came back from the south.
Ancient and modern reincarnation
There are only a few more pages in the history book.
When gold coins run over morality
Desire shattered the sacredness.
Some people are eager to rebuild this situation.
The ideal of chivalrous man
With the belief of copying.
Naively running and shouting
attract
It's a lament.
Anyone/anyone
Can't rely on imitation
very good
Anything great
Will be blind.
And distortion.
In a fast-flowing river
Only rational sails.
Can sail.
Blue lantern, scroll
Read all the vicissitudes of history
Bitter tea, red ink
Write an article about the world.
This has not changed for thousands of years.
Legend of Monument —— Commemorating the December 29th Movement
Tonight. Turn the page 67 of history.
We should remember the bitter cold and eventful autumn.
Along the stormy red track
A cry like an iron horse.
Started sprouting next to my eardrum.
At that time, the sky had not woken up.
The land at that time was full of scars.
At that time, there was only numbness on my face.
Wandering on the brink of national subjugation and extinction
Born? Die? Is it? Fight?
My dearest brothers and sisters
With the attitude of pioneers and tragic breath
Ask the soul
From Beiping, Tianjin and Northeast China.
From a young heart
It thundered all night.
Through countless fiery chests
People who don't want to be slaves
Get up-get up-stand up
Can you see the magma surging underground?
Eternity shows a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains.
In this country where the sun rises.
A pious baptism about blood and fire
Sublimate! ! !
The great god sharpened his sword.
Create a towering monument with green blood.