Beautiful ancient poems about teenagers

1. Verses describing young people

Verses, poems:

1. Du Fu's "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking": Zong Zhi, a handsome and handsome young man, raised his glass and looked at the sky with white eyes. , as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

2. The passionate young man, Jia Baoyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions":

His face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples are like knife cuts, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his face is like a peach The petals are like eyes, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Although they are angry, they sometimes smile, and when they look angry, they are affectionate.

The hope is passionate, and the language is always smiling. A natural charm is all in the eyebrows, and thousands of emotions in life are piled in the corners of the eyes.

3. The young chivalrous man who died in the national disaster, Cao Zhi's "White Horse":

The white horse is decorated with golden restraints and gallops northwest. May I ask who's son is You Bingyou Xia'er? When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.

In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven. If you control the string and break the left one, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. He raises his hand to catch the flying scorpion and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves.

He is as cunning as a monkey and as brave as a leopard. There are many policemen in the border towns, and many barbarians are migrating. Yu Xi came from the north and rode up the high embankment.

Long drive to the Xiongnu, left Gu Ling Xianbei. Abandoning one's body at the edge of the edge, can one's life be safe? If parents don't care, how can they talk about children and wives?

When compiling a list of strong men, no selfish interests are allowed. Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home.

4. Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow":

"It's hard to give up on natural beauty" "Looking back and smiling, you will be full of beauty, the six palaces have no color" "The hot spring water washes away the fat" "The flowers on the temples" Yan Jin steps and shakes, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night." "The hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows."

Sentences:

1. Wearing a moon-white long dress, the cold face still cannot be concealed, which is surprising. The intoxicating breath, that is a heart-stirring man, with firm edges and corners, masculine facial features, each with its own merits, but put together perfectly, the ice blue eyes seem to be surrounded by mist, and there seems to be a deep sadness in them.

2. There is maturity between the eyebrows, but it does not look old. He is calm and arrogant. He is born with the arrogance of the royal family, but it does not give people a sense of pressure. His deep eyes seem to There are two bottomless abyss, and the whole body exudes this kind of domineering king.

3. Extraordinarily handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face is extremely handsome. He looks like wild and unrestrained on the outside, but the casual reveal in his eyes can't be underestimated. She has thick blue hair and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under her sword-shaped eyebrows, which are full of amorous feelings that will make people fall in love with her if they are not careful. The tall nose and moderately thick red lips now revealed a dazzling smile. Delicate eyebrows, narrow eyes, dressed in plain clothes, the corners of his mouth curved just right, cold yet gentle, elegant and noble. His graceful demeanor is better than that of Ji Kang, and his talent and learning made Li Bai, Du Fu and others sigh for him. 2. Poems that describe the beauty of youth

1. Youth's Journey

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

There are ten thousand wines in Xinfeng, and there are many years of wandering in Xianyang.

When we meet, our spirit will be your drink, and we will tie our horses to the weeping willows of tall buildings.

Translation

The fine wine produced in Xinfengsheng is worth thousands of dollars, and most of the rangers who haunt the capital Chang'an are young people.

When they met, they had the same mood and drank happily. The horse was tied to the willow tree under the restaurant.

2. Partridge Sky: A guest talks about fame and fame in memory of his youth

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The banner of the prime of life supports ten thousand men, and the brocade He suddenly rode across the river at the beginning. The soldiers of Yan sung at the silver barbarians at night, and the arrows of the Han Dynasty flew towards the golden servant girl.

Chasing the past, sighing at the present, the spring breeze will not stain the white mustache. But he exchanged ten thousand words of military strategy for his boss's tree-planting book.

Translation

When I was young, I led more than 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry across the Yangtze River. The Jin soldiers were preparing their quivers at night, while our Han army shot arrows called Jin Pugu at the enemy early in the morning.

Reminiscing about the past, I lamented that the spring breeze could no longer dye my white beard black. I think the tens of thousands words of strategies that can pacify the Jin people should be exchanged for books on tree planting with people in the east.

3. Liuzhou Getou·Chivalrous young man

Song Dynasty: He Zhu

The young man is chivalrous and makes friends with heroes from five cities. Liver and gallbladder holes. Hair twitching. Talking. Life and death are the same. A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Push Qiaoyong. Arrogant and indulgent. Cover lightly. Lianfei Yao. Douchengdong. When drinking wine, the spring scenery floats in the cold jar. Sucking in the sea and hanging rainbow. Idle calls of eagles and dogs, white feathers picking eagle bows. The cunning hole is empty. Happy rush.

Translation

When he was young, he had a chivalrous spirit and made friends with heroes in major cities. He is sincere and courageous in treating others. He will get angry when encountering injustice and has a strong sense of justice. Standing and talking, life, death and sex. What we admire is outstanding bravery, unbridled and arrogant.

Light cars crowded around and drove together in the suburbs of Beijing. Drinking heavily in the hotel, the seductive spring scenery appeared in the wine jar, we drank like long whales and weeping rainbows, and we drank in an instant. Occasionally he would go hunting with his hawks and dogs, and in an instant he would wipe out the rabbit's nest. Although it was joyful, it was a pity that the time was too short.

4. Two poems about a young man's journey

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

He beat the building and drank the fine wine, and sang the sword to change the water.

After passing by Prince Yan, I became entrusted with Bingzhou's son.

There is a time when a young man is full of energy and will work hard.

Don’t deceive each other when fighting against Lu Goujian.

When Wuling was young, in the east of the gold market, a white horse with a silver saddle rode the spring breeze.

Wherever the fallen flowers trample, I laugh into the orchid wine shop.

Translation

Like Gao Jianli, he builds buildings and drinks in Yan City, and like Jing Ke, he plays swords and laments on Yishui River.

You should get to know people like Prince Dan of Yan who love virtues, and make friends like the knights of Bingzhou.

A young man with great ambitions will have a time of intense exertion.

If you meet a chivalrous man like Lu Goujian again, you should declare your family name in advance. If there is a competition for a title, please send me a letter and don't deceive me.

To the east of Chang'an Gold Market, the noble son of Wuling was riding a white horse with a silver saddle, his face full of spring breeze.

Where do they like to go after enjoying the flowers on a spring outing? They often went to Hu Ji's wine shop to drink and have fun.

5. A Young Man’s Journey

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

Shooting flies and boasting about hunting, and having fun together.

The green moth is beautiful on the pillow, and the white horse is arrogant when it whips.

The music room is full of pearls and emerald green, and the deep lanes have orchestral tunes.

In the late spring breeze, the fragrance of clothes is floating all over the road.

Youngster) was praised for his shooting of birds by those who accompanied him on the hunt. He loved riding alongside others the most.

The girl who serves the young man is charming and charming, and the young man rides on a BMW and waves his whip proudly.

The bead curtain closed in the secret room, and music played in the long alley.

In the evening spring breeze, the fragrance of the boy's clothes floated on the road. 3. Poems about teenagers

The Ugly Slave Xin Qiji

A young man doesn’t know the feeling of sorrow, so he falls in love with a building. He falls in love with a building and writes new words about his sorrow.

Now that I have experienced all the sorrow, I want to say no but I want to say no, but I say it is a cool autumn.

Encouraging the study of poetry by Zhu Xi

The young man Yi Laoxue It's hard to achieve, and not even an inch of time is wasted.

Before I realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, the wu leaves in front of the steps had already sounded the sound of autumn.

Poppy Jiang Jie

The young man listened to the rain song Upstairs, red candles dim the tents.

In the middle of the boat, the old man listens to the rain. The vast clouds on the river are low and the wild geese call in the west wind.

Now, under the monk's house, listening to the rain, there are stars on his temples. < /p>

The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and they last until dawn.

Xiao Zhongshan Zhang Liangneng

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright and spring is deep,

Xiao Lanhong The peony has been peeled off.

The wind after the rain softens the songbirds.

The sun is late, but there is still a bit of gloom.

Don’t dwell on the past.

It’s a good time to be free and come here.

The old travels are nowhere to be found.

There is no place to look for, only the heart of a young man. 4. Poems about young people

1. Du Fu's "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking": Zongzhi, a handsome and handsome young man, raised his glass and looked at the blue sky, which was as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

2. The passionate young man, Jia Baoyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions":

His face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples are like knife cuts, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his face is like a peach The petals are like eyes, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Although they are angry, they sometimes smile, and when they look angry, they are affectionate.

The hope is passionate, and the language is always smiling. A natural charm is all in the eyebrows, and thousands of emotions in life are piled in the corners of the eyes.

3. The young chivalrous man who died in the national disaster, Cao Zhi's "White Horse":

The white horse is decorated with golden restraints and gallops northwest. May I ask who's son is You Bingyou Xia'er? When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.

In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven. If you control the string and break the left one, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. He raises his hand to catch the flying scorpion and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves.

He is as cunning as a monkey and as brave as a leopard. There are many policemen in the border towns, and many barbarians are migrating. Yu Xi came from the north and rode up the high embankment.

Long drive to the Xiongnu, left Gu Ling Xianbei. Abandoning one's body at the edge of the edge, can one's life be safe? If parents don't care, how can they talk about children and wives?

When compiling a list of strong men, no selfish interests are allowed. Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home.

4. Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow":

"It's hard to give up on natural beauty" "Looking back and smiling, you will be full of beauty, the six palaces have no color" "The hot spring water washes away the fat" "The flowers on the temples" Yan Jin steps and shakes, the hibiscus tent warms the spring night" "The hibiscus is like the face and the willows are like the eyebrows" 5. Famous ancient poems about young people

Children's fishing

Tang Hu Linneng

A child with unkempt hair is learning to fish, sitting sideways with the berry moss reflected on his body.

Passers-by asked me to wave, but they were afraid that I would be frightened and not respond.

Xugongdian, Suxin City

Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

The children hurriedly chased the yellow saucer, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

Youth Travel (1)

Wang Wei

Xinfeng Fine Wine Fighting for Ten Thousands, Xianyang How many years have you been a Ranger?

When we meet, our spirit will be your drink, tied to the horse beside the hanging poplar tree in the tall building.

Young Man's Journey (2)

Wang Wei

Born as an official in Han Dynasty, Yu Linlang, he first fought with the hussar in Yuyang.

Who knows how painful it is to go to the side court? Even if you die, you can still smell the fragrance of the chivalrous bones.

Young Man's Journey (3)

Wang Wei

He can make two carvings in one body, and a thousand-weight horseman seems like nothing.

Sitting sideways on the golden saddle and playing with white feathers, they shot five Shan Yus one after another.

Imitation of ancient times

Bao Zhao

The secluded place emphasizes riding and shooting, and the young man likes to chase.

The felt belt is worn with double tassels, which look like arcs and carved clothes.

The beasts are fat and the grass is short in spring, and the flying eagle flies over the flat land.

I travel to Yanmen in the morning and stay upstairs in the evening.

The stone beams are still strong, but the frightened sparrows have no eyes.

The Han and captives were not at peace, and the border towns were repeatedly overturned.

Leave me a white feather, and I will divide the tiger bamboo.

Farewell to Yingshi

Cao Zhi

Walk up to Beimang Ban and look at Luoyang Mountain in the distance.

How lonely is Luoyang? All the palaces are burned down.

The walls are in ruins, and the thorns are towering to the sky.

I don’t see the old elders, but I see the new young people.

A sidestep has no path, and the desolate land will no longer return to the field.

A wanderer who has not returned home for a long time does not know any strangers.

The middle and wild areas are so desolate and uninhabited.

When I think about my normal life, I am so angry that I cannot speak.

Noda Yellow Bird Walking

Cao Zhi

There are many tall trees with sad wind, and the sea water stirs up its waves.

If you don’t have a sharp sword in your hand, why make many friends?

I don’t see the sparrows in the fence, but I see the harriers throwing themselves into the nest.

The Luo family is happy to see a bird, but the young man is sad to see a bird.

Draw your sword and draw a net, and the oriole will fly.

Flying across the sky, come and thank the young man.

Spring comes once in a while

Cheng Hao

The clouds are light and the breeze is passing through the midday sky, and the flowers and willows are crossing the Qianchuan.

People did not know it at the time. Yu Xingle will be said to be a young man who takes time off to study.

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Beautiful sentences about youth

1. Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us in the days when we never forget them.

2. I know I am not a very good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I came from more than anyone else. Run forward.

3. You give me a tear, and I see the whole ocean in your heart

4. If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy. But I am so crazy Why hasn’t God destroyed me for a long time?

5. Will the love engraved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement that bloom into a lonely forest without wind

< p> 6. In this sad and bright March, I rush through my thin youth, through the purple pansy, through the kapok, through the sadness, joy and impermanence that appear and disappear.

7. If you laugh once, I can be happy for several days; but if you cry once, I will be sad for several years.

8. Those things that we once thought we would never forget are forgotten by us in the process of never forgetting them.

9. A lonely person will always carefully remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I always think of you counting my loneliness over and over every night when the stars fall.

10. Whenever I look at the sky, I don’t like to talk anymore. Whenever I talk, I don’t dare to look at the sky anymore.

11. I count every day. Your smile, but even when you smile, you feel so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and relaxed.

12. There is only so much warmth in my life, and I gave it all to you, but you left me, and you told me how to smile at others again in the future

13. There used to be A smile appeared in my life, but in the end it dissipated like mist, and that smile became a rushing river buried deep in my heart. I couldn't swim across it. The sound of the river became my despair every day and every night. singing.

14. The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like clear streams, in the wind, in front of my eyes, passing by, and warmth gushes out like spring water. I have no extravagant expectations. , I just want you to be happy, not sad`````

15. The wind blows up the fleeting years like broken flowers, and your smile sways and becomes the most beautiful embellishment in my life. Look at the sky, look at Snow, look at the deep shadows of the season.

16. A person always has to take a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then at an inadvertent moment, you will find that the things you tried so hard to forget are really Just forgot about it.

17. Hiding in a certain time, missing the palm prints of a period of time; hiding in a certain place, missing a person who stands on the way in and out, who makes me care.

18. Hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed and you won’t get lost.

19. If one day we are no longer together, we should act as if we were together.

20. Forget it if you haven’t finished talking about some things. Everyone is a king, domineering in his own world. You don’t want to listen to me, but you don’t want me to listen to you either. .

21. I forget which year, month and day I carved a face on which wall. A smiling face staring at me sadly. We smiled and said we were stuck in time. In fact, the original place has been swept away silently by the torrent

22. Some people will always be engraved in the memory. Even if they forget their voice, their smile, and their face, they will always be there. The feeling when I think of him will never change.

23. Those who said they would never be separated have long been scattered in the world.

24. It turns out that children who are involved with words are never happy. Their happiness is like playful children, wandering to the sky, wandering to the sky but refusing to come back

25. You will never see me when I am the loneliest, because I am the loneliest only when you are not by my side.

26. The space formed by singing allows the years to come and go freely, so the face of the person who is still protected has never changed and a huge and unending hatred.

27. In summary One day I will walk away from you silently without making any sound. I have missed a lot and I am always sad alone.

28. I look at you smiling and silent just like now, Proud, disappointed, so I am happy with you and sad with you, but I have always stood in the present while you always stay in the past.

29. If we are all children, we can stay where time is. , sitting together and listening to those stories that will never grow old, while slowly laughing.

30. I forgot which day of which year, which month, which wall I carved a face and a smile on. Gazing at my face with sadness, will the love carved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement floor blooming in the windless forest that has never existed before?