A poem about growing up one year old.

1. What poems describe "growing up or getting older by one year"? 1. Work at night in the Tang Dynasty: The cold lights of the Gaoshi Hotel never sleep alone, and the guests' hearts become sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. You can't sleep alone when you live in an inn.

For some reason, the poet's mood became very sad. On this New Year's Eve, imagine that the hometown people thousands of miles away miss themselves, and tomorrow they will be one year older and grow a lot of new white hair.

It is natural to miss your loved ones during the holiday season, as always. But on New Year's Eve, "sleeping alone", "turning to sorrow" and "thinking for a thousand miles" have another meaning: another year will be added tomorrow, which contains the sadness that the poet has accomplished nothing year after year.

2. Yu Meiren listens to the rain song: Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain in karaoke bars. The red candle is weak.

Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

When I was young, I listened to the rain on the rostrum, red candles lit up, and my account was light in the dim light. Middle-aged people, on a boat in a foreign country, are watching the drizzle, the vast river, the water and the sky, the west wind, and a lonely goose that has lost its flock moans.

Now, people are old, with white hair on their temples, and they are alone at the monk's house, listening to the drizzle. The experience of life's joys and sorrows is ruthless, so let the rain drop by drop on the steps until dawn.

3. Two books on returning home in the Tang Dynasty: He left home when he was young, and his local accent has not changed. (No change: No change/No change) When a child meets a stranger, he will smile and ask the guest where he is from.

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.

I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my temples has become sparse.

None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from? I left my hometown for a long time, and I didn't feel the personnel changes in my hometown until I got home.

Only the clear water of Jinghu Lake in front of the door ripples in circles under the spring breeze, just like it did more than 50 years ago. 4. Autumn wind speaks of the Han Dynasty: Autumn wind starts in Liu Che, starts in Bai Yunfei, and plants and wild geese return to the south.

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.

Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows. When will you be young? Autumn wind is blowing, Bai Yunfei.

The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south. Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums.

Missed beauty, unforgettable. Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves.

Playing flute and drums is too much fun. The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.

5, Tang Dynasty: Du Fu is not self-controlled, and the autumn wind blows. 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.

What should I do if I can't save myself in the face of destruction and am blown away by the autumn wind? It only blooms in a very short time, and soon the leaves will sink into the water.

When the body is weak, the spring breeze blows too early, and when it grows into a dense cluster, there will be more cold dew at night. Even if flowers and leaves rot and shake off, I still worry about wasting time.

2. What are the poems that sigh that you are old? 1. Lingyun Song Chengda Chang

Both men and women have official names. Grandchildren are also on the board. Wear new clothes, don't stay in the enterprise. Fire pavilion in cold, flower pavilion in spring. Walking in the starry sky, I only call for green. Life is eight ranks, and the temples are all green. Hong Yan is light-footed. Know the front, you are very old. Yushu, Lan Zhi is more willing to go to court. In order to ask the queen mother, when will the peaches be lost?

2. "Dead Hua Lian" Song Ge Zhong Sheng

* * * Le Tang's deep curtain does not roll. The cold is light, and the spring scenery in February is still shallow. Turn over a new leaf and strive to come to the Song and Dance Academy. A listless section of Long Xianxiang's shirt. Draw a flying bilingual swallow. In the end, it seems to know people, aiming to see the golden lamp. I wish you all the best before the flowers bloom. Zhu Yan has a long history.

3. Thank the Emperor Wang Song Qian Qiu

The weather is so scorching that the first idlers are tired. Bleak dragon embroidered curtain roll. A cluster of stars singing fans, a cluster of snow fragrant and soft. Shoubei tried to make up for it from him. Laugh low and wish, the age is far away. There is no reason to rest and drive. The east wind blows happiness, and the eyebrows are yellow. Then go to the temple with the heron.

4. "Good Things (Birthday Ci)" Song Cheng Dachang

Five thousand words a day, but I didn't say my age could be extended. And you can get rid of it early, and you will be humiliated in the distance. The sideburns must be white and beautiful to accompany the old eyes. In the cultural ice and snow forest, pines and bamboos are green.

5. "Master Shangshu Sick Spring Two Poems" Don Xu Yin

Your body will wither gradually than Hà Thu's sleep, until your country falls. That layer of ice can still be warm in the sun, but the diseased bone didn't heal in spring.

In the mirror, the white beard is long and the yellow birds on the branches are still singing. His grace is sacred, so how can he teach Lu to throw? The wind has weakened the tendons for a long time, and broken windows are common for monthly reunion. There are no old colleagues to ask, only affectionate and too defensive.

Send 30% shares, annual income and 5 baht wax. If Xuanqiong is a fake age, he is willing to take a copper coin as a country sage.

6. "Although your life is long" former Cao

Although the tortoise has a long life, it has its moments.

The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust.

The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles;

The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky;

Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.

Fortunately, I sing my ambition.

7. Song Xin Qi Ji, "Shui Long Yin Guo Nan Jian Shuang Xi Lou"

Looking up at the clouds in the northwest, Wan Li needs a long sword. People talk about this place. See you late at night. Bullfighting is full of flames. I think the mountains are high, the pool is empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. Looking at the burning rhinoceros, I leaned against the fence in fear, angry and miserable.

The gorge bundles the Cangjiang River, crosses the dangerous building, and wants to fly and converge. Long Yuan is old! You'd better lie higher, curling is cold. The ups and downs of the ages, the sad laughter of a hundred years, and the browsing in an instant. Who unloaded it, sailed on the beach and tied the sunset rope?

8. "Partridge Day, Living in the Sunset Room" Song Luyou

I live in a dark room. The slightest dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, and roll the yellow court to see the mountain.

Greed and arrogance make decline and disability. Let's smile everywhere. Yuan knows that his creative heart is different, but he is as old as a hero.

9. The Dead Yu Lianhua Miaolan Jin Ting Lu Gu Song Lu you.

Today's Lanting Ancient Road in Yu Miao. Clear the frost overnight and dye all the trees by the lake. Nautilus cup is very deep. Don't complain He knew where to meet when they met.

Ran Ran's life will not last long. After all, Zhu Yan in the mirror will slowly disappear. Remember a word from Ding Ningjun. Immortals must be made by idle people.

10. "Late Spring Dingfengbo Manxing" Song Xin Qiqi

When I was young, spring was like wine. Flower arrangement makes you intoxicated for ten million minutes. When you are old, every spring is like a sick glass of wine. Only. Small curtain tea ou Xiang yin.

When flowers run out, the wind changes. Not annoying. Flowers are blooming in the spring breeze. Who can see the return of spring? Swallows meet in the sunset.

3. What poems describe "growing up or getting one year older"? 1. A year is divided by firecrackers, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su.

On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. The adherents looked south at Julian Waghann for another year with tears.

4. Where does Taoism return? Liu Lang came again today. 5. Ask about Heng E wine: What can you do if white-haired people send black-haired people? 1. Original: "January Day" (Song) Wang Anshi was one year old and firecrackers sounded, sending warmth.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. In the sound of firecrackers, the old year was sent away and the new year was ushered in.

People enjoy delicious Tu Su wine in the warm spring breeze. Every household is illuminated by the sun, and every household takes down the old Spring Festival couplets and puts on new ones in the new year.

Appreciation: This poem describes the scene of people celebrating the Spring Festival in the Song Dynasty: the spring breeze warms them up, the rising sun rises, every household sets off firecrackers, drinks Tu Su wine, and is busy taking off the old peach symbol on the door and replacing it with a new symbol with a door god. The author chose these typical scenes of the Spring Festival, showing a folk picture with a strong flavor of life.

Song people especially like to express their political ambitions and philosophical views through poetry. As a prime minister, Wang Anshi is carrying out drastic reforms.

Therefore, the lines of this poem are full of his firm belief and optimism about getting rid of the disadvantages of the times and implementing the new law. Expressed his smug mood.

It can also reflect his ruling attitude. 2. Original text: "Titian Chengnan Village" (Tang) In this door of Cuihu last year, peach blossoms set each other off.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. On this day last year, it was at the door of this family in Nanzhuang, Chang 'an. Your beautiful face and the blooming peach blossoms set each other off and made you blush.

Today, a year later, I revisited my old place. I don't know where your beautiful image went, but only peach blossoms still smile at the warm spring breeze. Appreciation: In fact, the whole poem takes "human face" and "peach blossom" as the main line, and through the comparison between "last year" and "today", the poet's feelings caused by these two different experiences are expressed in a tortuous way.

Contrast and thinking play an extremely important role in this poem. Because it is written in the memory of the beautiful things that have been lost, the memory is particularly precious, beautiful and full of feelings, which is a vivid description of "peach blossoms set each other off"; It is precisely because of such beautiful memories that I feel particularly disappointed to lose something beautiful, so I have the feeling that "people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile proudly in the spring breeze".

3. Original text: "Autumn Night Fence Gate Dawn" (Song) Lu You traveled 30,000 miles to the East River and climbed the skyscraper 5,000 meters. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

The Yellow River flows eastward into the sea in Wan Li, with 5,000 Huashan mountains towering into the sky. The people in the area occupied by the nomads from the Jin Dynasty were tortured to tears by the enemy. They hope that the army of the Southern Song Dynasty can recover the lost land in the north and rescue them year after year.

Appreciation: During the Southern Song Dynasty, Jin Bing occupied the Central Plains. When Lu You wrote this poem, the Central Plains had fallen into the hands of Jin people for more than 60 years.

At that time, Lu You was 68 years old, and he had returned to his hometown in Yin Shan for four years, but the quiet rural life could not calm his heart. Although it is early autumn, the summer heat is still strong, and the hot weather and inner boiling make him unable to sleep.

At dawn, he stepped out of the hedge door to cool off and wrote two poems. Lu You yearned for the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains in the countryside, and also missed the people of the Central Plains. He hoped that the Song Dynasty could recover the Central Plains as soon as possible and realize reunification.

4. Original: "Revisiting the View" (Tang) Liu Yuxi's 100-acre courtyard is half-covered and peach blossoms are all in bloom. Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today.

The 100-acre courtyard is almost covered with moss, but there are no peach blossoms at all. Wild vegetables are in full bloom. Where did the Taoist who planted peach trees go? Liu Lang, who has never seen flowers, came back today.

Appreciation: This poem is a sequel to From Langzhou to Peking Opera in the Decade of Yuanhe. This poem is preceded by a short preface written by the author.

It wrote: "When Yu Zhenyuan was the foreign minister in the twenty-first year of wasteland reclamation, this view failed. /kloc-at the age of 0/8, he left Lianzhou (now Lianxian County, Guangdong Province) to seek to demote Sima Lang Prefecture.

After living for ten years, he was called to the capital. Everyone says that there are Taoist priests who grow peaches in public, such as Xia Hong, so they have to aim at the present in the first part.

Spin out of the pasture. In the past four years, I have been a doctor of host and guest again, revisiting Du Xuanguan, seeing no trees, only the spring breeze shaking rabbits, sunflower and oats.

Because of these 28 words, I will swim in the future. It was in March of two years. "

The preface makes it very clear that the poet was once again demoted because he wrote a poem about flowers and satirized the powerful. It was fourteen years later that he was recalled to Chang 'an. In these fourteen years, the emperor changed from Xian Zong, Mu Zong, Jing Zong and Wen Zong to four, with great personnel changes, but the political struggle continued.

In writing this poem, the author intends to bring up the past and challenge the powerful people who attacked him, saying that he will never give in and compromise because of repeated retaliation. 5. Original text: "Too often cited Jiankang's mid-autumn night as Lu Fu" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned to Jinbo, flying the mirror and re-grinding.

Ask about Heng E wine: What can you do if white-haired people send black-haired people? Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear.

A slowly moving autumn moon is sprinkled on the moon, just like a newly polished bronze mirror flying into the sky again. I raised my glass and asked Chang 'e of Na Yue: What should I do? White hair grows longer every day, as if deliberately bullying me.

I want to fly into the sky of Wan Li in the wind, overlooking the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Also cut off the swaying branches of laurel trees. People say it will make the moon shine more brightly on the earth.

Appreciation: In the first part of this poem, the poet skillfully uses myths and legends to form a surreal artistic realm, pinning his ideals and feelings. "A round of autumn shadows turn to jinbo.

The flying mirror is reground. Ask about Heng E wine: How can you be deceived by white hair? On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the author expressed his feelings for the moon, and naturally thought of the myths and legends related to the moon: Chang 'e, who took the elixir of life and flew into the moon palace, and the osmanthus tree 500 feet high in the middle of the month.

The poet used these two myths and legends about the moon to express the contradiction between his political ideal and gloomy political reality. Xin Qiji took it as his duty to return to the Central Plains all his life, but the cruel reality made his ideal impossible to realize.

Thinking nothing, white hair, how can the author not give birth to a heartbroken heart for the bright moonlight?

4. Poetry 1, that is to say, one year older. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

Besides the night, there was Gao Shi in the Tang Dynasty.

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (Frost Temple: Sorrow Temple)

Explanation:

You can't sleep alone when you live in an inn. For some reason, the poet's mood became very sad.

On this New Year's Eve, imagine that the hometown people thousands of miles away miss themselves, and tomorrow they will be one year older and add a lot of white hair.

2. However, how scared I am, drifting so far away, New Year's Day tomorrow morning! .

Except at night/on Bashan Road, in the Tang Dynasty: Cuitu.

The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road.

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.

It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year.

Explanation:

Guests who trudge on the rugged and distant No.3 bus and live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. All around the mountain, the snow reflected the cold night, and before sitting in the candlelight, I was a foreigner. Getting farther and farther away from relatives, getting closer and closer to very young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

3, sad decline, tomorrow is spring.

In the Tang Dynasty, except for sleeping in Shigang: Dai Shulun.

In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely blind date who comes to offer condolences.

Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away.

Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid.

Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.

Explanation:

In this lonely hotel, only a lonely lamp accompanies the blind date.

Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am still wandering thousands of miles away and can't go home.

Looking back, nothing has been realized, which makes people feel sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and bitterness.

Sorrow has aged my face, white hair has covered my temples, and a sigh has ushered in the new year.

4, look at people's children, for the elderly.

On New Year's Eve: Yuan Kai in Ming Dynasty

What is the occasion tonight? Foreign countries say hometown.

Look after other people's children and always be a guest.

The army is restless and the mountain is slim.

A glass of pine and cypress wine is worth a thousand tears.

Explanation:

What kind of night is it tonight? I can only tell my hometown in a foreign land.

Watching other people's children grow up day by day, your own life is getting older every year.

The war has been going on for several years without stopping. The mountain is blocked, and the way home is slim.

Drinking a glass of cypress wine on New Year's Eve to ward off evil spirits can't restrain the tears of homesickness.

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze brings warmth to Tu Su.

Yuan, Japanese and Song Dynasties: Wang Anshi

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

Explanation:

In the sound of firecrackers, the old year passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking off the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.

5. Describe an old poem when I was in middle school. No one asked me for ten years, and I became famous all over the world. -Yuan Dynasty's brilliant "Pipa"

Let him be full of white hair and towels, and he will be happy with his first step. -Song Liang Hao's "Self-topic"

In addition, please refer to the following information, hoping to help you:

Meng Jiao's Happy Poems

Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, failed in the imperial examinations many times before he was fifty. He experienced the changes of science examination and deeply realized the sufferings of scholars. He wrote two poems, one of which said: "Abandoning and abandoning hurts like a knife", and the other wrote: "Nine times a night, I can't dream of coming home." Twice in Chang 'an, I will see tears in my eyes. "

After Meng Jiao won the second place, his pride was like a spring breeze. A poem wrote down his joy: "In the past, boasting was not enough. Now, there is no limit to thoughts. The spring breeze is proud of horseshoes, and you can see all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. "

Liang Haobai shouted

In the second year of Yongxi, 82-year-old Liang Haoxi won the top prize and wrote a poem: "Tianfu rose in three years, and Yongxi became famous in two years. Let him be full of white hair and towels, and he will be happy with his first step. There are no peers on the list, and only children and grandchildren are welcome to return home. I also know that it is good to be young, and it is old to fight for the boss. " This poem is mixed with sadness and joy, which reminds people of the character Jin Fan in another novel.