Keep a diary with poetry

1. Poems for keeping a diary

Poetry about keeping a diary 1. Poetry about keeping a diary

1. Keep the eventful years that have passed.

Remember the 10 thousand customs that have appeared.

When the memory is about to fade.

Relive these.

2, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen!

3. There is a sparkling poem "Diary of an Ancient Town".

4. I am not a poet

There is always an impulse to write poetry.

Whether it's the joys and sorrows at work

Or the ups and downs of life

I want to express it in the form of poetry.

Just like someone else's diary.

Tell a straightforward story.

In fact, I have kept a diary for many years.

Just in a different way.

I wrote my diary into a poem.

Poetry became a diary.

Diary is the genre of my poetry.

Poetry is the soul of my diary.

Diary is a paradise for my poetry.

Poetry is a frequent visitor to my diary.

I can't write poetry without my diary.

Without poetry, my diary is lifeless.

Anyway, I think so.

I won't say what others say.

This is my poetry diary.

Sunshine all the way, wind and rain all the way.

Record my spring, summer, autumn and winter

Little by little.

once in a while

My diary of naughty poems

Will be like a group of urchins aged three or five.

Someone will run away from me.

Walk into the newspaper network

A chic time (Peng Minsheng)

2. Diary poems

1, keep the lost years, remember the ten thousand customs that have appeared, and relive them when the memory is about to fade. 2. A good memory is better than a bad pen! 3, and winky's poem-Ancient Town Diary 4, I am not a poet, but I always have an impulse to write poetry, whether it is the joys and sorrows at work or the ups and downs in life. I want to express it in the form of poetry, just like other people's diaries. In fact, I have kept a diary for many years, but in a different way. I wrote my diary as a poem, which became a genre of my poetry writing. Poetry is the soul of my diary. Diary is a paradise for my poetry. Poetry is a frequent visitor to my diary. Diary: My poems can't be written without poems. My diary is lifeless. Anyway, I think so. I won't talk about it. This is my poetry diary. Sunshine all the way, wind and rain all the way, recording the dribs and drabs of my journey in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Occasionally, my naughty poetry diary will always escape from my sight like a group of urchins of three to five years old, and walk into the newspaper network for a chic time (Peng Minsheng).

3. What are the poems about diaries?

1, Reading Makes Things Happen-Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi

I don't know if there are traitors, and there is nothing in the world.

Those who write empty orders and those who kill their heads argue with each other in their diaries.

2, "Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Living"-Year: Song Author: Cao Xun

Don't retreat to distant cities, you are happy with few people.

There is not enough food, and there are no books in the diary.

Just for Mr. Jun and Dr. Song.

Creek friends leave white fish, snoring and sleeping will scare them.

3. Exhibition of Excellent Tombs Showing Sons and Nephews —— Year: Song Author:

We will thank God for not bringing storms from the south.

Before stepping on the stick, everyone is happy, and plum blossoms owe a poet.

The dust is outside the castle peak, and the mountain is desolate and shining.

A place where the first payment was made, full of children and grandchildren, and his diary was declining.

4, "Zhi Zhou Ji Lu"-Year: Song Author: Liu

Your legacy is very popular all over Zhou Nan. Five horses have just returned to Haitou.

Shine on you is straight, and I am not tired of swimming in the lake with my arms around.

The characters in Yuyao's works spread from five sources, and the more mountains and rivers they climb, the more secluded they become.

There should be a clear poem, and he will sing his diary.

5, "Dragon Boat Festival Queen Pavilion Post"-Year: Song Author: Xia Song

The diary adopts orchid to chase the Chu wind and turns it into a rich stream to recite Zhou poems.

Su Gongyi de manubrium, nine products of imperial house blessing.

4. Beautiful ancient poems suitable for keeping a diary

1:. There are hundreds of charms and thousands of reds in the world, but you are my favorite.

2. Accumulate eternal love lines and crush deep red acacia.

3. Whoever broke the cigarette broke the vertical and horizontal ties.

4. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know if you are happy.

Once a young woman dies in spring, it's hard to know whether the flowers have fallen or the people have died.

6: Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year.

7: Who are you? I miss your pen-tip boy, and turn into a song on the desolate road of the city.

8. Flowers as beautiful as flowers are no match for fleeting time.

9. Did anyone help you collect the passing scenery?

10: In whose era and in whose world.

1 1: Who owns whose beauty and who feels whose sadness.

12: Walking alone without returning, first frost is full.

13: The Miao people stuck in her tongue wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country.

14 of the night is very cold, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is gone, and the singing is euphemistic.

15: In those prosperous years when curtain calls were refused, an eternal flower bloomed.

16: The right side of happiness is barren.

17: The missed years have blossomed in the northern desert, but it is deserted in spring and summer.

18: Get rid of people's troubles and injuries.

Whispering, thinking deeply.

Fade away, sing empty sorrow.

Continue to prosper, and where.

5. What beautiful ancient poems and sentences are suitable for writing in a diary?

1, enter my lovesick door and know my lovesick. Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. Author Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Poems" in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Only when you walk into the door of lovesickness can you know the suffering of lovesickness. Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless.

There are trees and branches in the mountain, I don't know. The Book of Songs

Interpretation: There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree (everyone knows), but I like you so much that you don't know.

3, the belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Author Liu Yongsong's "Die Lian Hua, Stay in a Dangerous Building"

Interpretation: I am getting thinner and thinner, and I don't feel guilty. I'd rather languish for you.

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. Author Qin Guan Song Dynasty "Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun"

Interpretation: As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

5, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. Author Yuan Zhen's Five Poems from Thinking in Tang Dynasty (IV)

Interpretation: Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.

6, after the bleak, the two should be the same, at most, it is impossible to clear the grievances. The author Nalan Xingde reunited in the depths of Qulan in Qing Dynasty.

Interpretation: In my arms, your body trembled slightly and gently wiped the dripping crystal tears, which made people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in memory has become desolation after parting.

7, falling red is not a heartless thing, turned into spring mud to protect flowers. Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen in Qing Dynasty

Interpretation: I quit my job and returned to my hometown, just like a fallen flower, but it is not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

8. Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night. Author Yu Tang's "Sorrow in Jiangling".

Interpretation: Missing your lover is like the water of Xijiang River, and missing him is as long as running water.

9, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, red flies over the swing. Author Ouyang Xiu Song Dynasty How Deep is the Courtyard?

Interpretation: tearfully asked Luohua if she knew my thoughts. Falling flowers are silent and chaotic, flying out of the swing bit by bit.

10, married and loved each other. Author Su Wu's "Keeping a Wife" in the Han Dynasty

Interpretation: When I became husband and wife with you, I never doubted that I would love you forever.

6. Find a poem suitable for writing.

When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.

This sentence has a wide range of application. Anything like "missing" or "seizing opportunities" will do.

Silence has no time to write the following applicable topics.

Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, so I will go up and down.

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and birds fly.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

The wind is strong in the east, west, north and south.

Not cold, not awake, not quiet, not far away.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

Silence. I can't remember it when I write here. Let me give you a piece of advice. You can read the book Caigen Tan, which contains many useful things for writing. In fact, if you use poetry, you should pay attention to those classics that already belong to the classics, which may not attract the teacher's attention.

7. What are the words and sentences about writing a composition?

Write people

Bright and radiant, all smiles, all smiles, all smiles.

Cheerful, cheerful, amiable, refreshed and calm.

Calm, calm, focused, focused and bright-eyed.

High-spirited, high-spirited, carefree, respectful and beaming.

In high spirits, I couldn't help laughing and laughing.

Smile, smile, smile, smile with great interest.

Laughing, dumbfounded, creepy, sad, listless

I'm afraid I'm doubting, and I feel uneasy and lost.

Self-conscious, angry, all ears, at a loss, absent-minded

I was in a trance, depressed, holding my breath, flirting and angry.

Tears welled up in her eyes, fussing, fussing, puzzling, take your time.

Angry, angry, angry, angry, angry, smile through tears.

Sigh, cry, wipe away tears, laugh and cry, panic, panic

Speak sharply, meditate, get carried away, be elated, and be afraid.

Panic, panic, frown, frown, trance, cold frown.

Laughing and laughing, dumbfounded, ecstatic.

Looking at each other, depressed, listless, head held high, very happy.

Hold your head high, panic, careless, giggle, and look like a pool.

Depressed, listless, angry, stupefied, white and tender

Relax, talk to yourself with a grain of salt, and talk to yourself as if nothing has happened.

Hesitant, tongue-tied, indecisive, picky

Embarrassed, gloating, lost, thoughtful, flattered

Doubt, hesitation, complacency, fear, anger, blushing

He looks dignified and strong, with beautiful eyes and silver hair.

8. Write the sentence at the beginning of the diary (describing summer)

Reference:

Summer is the season before harvest, and it is a time full of vigor and vitality. Corn and wheat, Huang Chengcheng sparkling makes people feel warm. Yellow is a warm color. She is not as fragile as light green in spring, as sad as deep yellow in autumn, nor as fragile as white in winter. Yellow in summer is a kind of pure warmth, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Summer is an unpredictable season, with clear skies and dark clouds in Wan Li. Whenever it thunders, it will rain cats and dogs. Sometimes a beautiful rainbow hangs in the sky after the rain clears, just like a seven-color bridge.

One moment it's white clouds, blue sky and white clouds, the other moment it's covered with dark clouds and thunder bursts. Suddenly it rained heavily, with lightning and thunder. Dazzling lightning across the sky. "Boom ..." Then, thunder resounded through the world, just like the ground suddenly and violently, shaking the eardrum. Dark clouds are all over the sky, layer upon layer, there is no light between heaven and earth, lightning flashes across, thunder is deafening, it seems that thousands of troops and horses run over it, and it seems like a flood roaring and rushing, such as the collapse of heaven and earth, and the momentum is terrible. After all, the sun is shining, everything is lush and more agile.

The sun in spring has lost its tenderness, shining on the earth like a fireball, and seems to emit all the heat. It softened the asphalt road, dyed the faces of pedestrians red, made the trees dare not sway at all, and even cracked the earth. Throw a basin of water on the ground and the thirsty earth will be sucked up at once. There are vests everywhere in the street, and people can't wait to get into the refrigerator.

As we all know, the climate in summer is very hot. However, it is different in the morning. As soon as I went out, a fresh air came to my nose, and a breeze blew at me, which made me feel cool. The grass stretches out, and the dew on it is crystal clear, just like pearls shining in the sun. Lotus flowers in the lotus pond also spread their leaves and swayed in the breeze, as if they had entered a fairyland. A pair of little dragonflies are flying back and forth in the air, graceful and colorful. Looking at their gorgeous dance, I seem to have turned into a dragonfly, flying around in the air, very leisurely. The birds in the Woods also woke up from their sleep and flew to the branches to sing. I seem to be intoxicated by the wonderful singing and stand there for a long time.

On summer nights, the stars are shining, one, two and three. Blinking, like naughty and naive eyes, but like eyes full of mysterious wisdom. They seem to have seen us, so they play hide-and-seek with us. Their dexterous bodies, hiding from Tibet, dazzled us. Suddenly, a meteor came and attracted our attention. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from our eyes again. I looked up and opened my eyes, and looked at it carefully from east to west, but I couldn't even find a shadow!