Tea,
The smell is overflowing.
A bunch of tea,
Sometimes good and sometimes bad; Ups and downs
The water rushed down,
The fragrance begins.
Life is like tea,
Ups and downs.
After several twists and turns,
The value began to appear.
Chess,
Black and white.
Chess layout,
On and off.
Gankun bicolor,
Chess is now on the market.
Life is like chess,
The transition between light and shade.
Right and wrong,
Eventually it will come out.
Emerald,
Very clear.
Although it is not in the stone,
You can get it by cutting it open.
Angle, angle,
Give up and become jade.
Life is like jade,
Gentle and gentle.
The world of mortals is everywhere,
Shi Yaodong runs.
spring
Spring is a song,
Spring breeze,
Spring rain,
Spring thunder,
This is its trilogy.
Swallows return to the north,
Is its introduction;
Lotus flowers are in full bloom,
It's over.
Spring breeze is soft;
Spring rain lingering;
Spring thunder is touching.
Sometimes they play alone,
Each has its own charm;
Sometimes it's a trio,
Feel the earth moving.
Let heaven cry for it,
Shocked the earth.
Listen! ?
How nice this song is!
Everything revives,
Come and meet this
Beautiful season.
Look!
How happily the spring water flows!
Spring is full,
To celebrate this
Beautiful season.
Ah!
In spring,
This colorful season,
In a blink of an eye, summer has arrived.
From an episode to a solo.
But before that,
Did you hear that?
That song was sung.
Generation after generation
Song of spring! ?
Out of context-Bian Zhilin
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams.
A generation
Gu Cheng
The night gave me black eyes.
I use it to find the light.
no
Gu Cheng
In spring,
I gently waved my handkerchief,
Is to let me leave,
Or return immediately?
No, it's nothing,
Nothing, because,
Like a fallen flower in the water,
Like dew on a flower ...
Only the shadow knows,
Only wind energy can understand,
Only the sighing butterfly starts up,
Still flying in my heart ...
far and near
Gu Cheng
You,
Look back at me,
Watch the clouds later.
I think,
When you look at me from a distance,
You observe the clouds up close.
Out of context-Bian Zhilin
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams.
A generation
Gu Cheng
The night gave me black eyes.
I use it to find the light.
no
Gu Cheng
In spring,
I gently waved my handkerchief,
Is to let me leave,
Or return immediately?
No, it's nothing,
Nothing, because,
Like a fallen flower in the water,
Like dew on a flower ...
Only the shadow knows,
Only wind energy can understand,
Only the sighing butterfly starts up,
Still flying in my heart ...
far and near
Gu Cheng
You,
Look back at me,
Watch the clouds later.
I think,
When you look at me from a distance,
You observe the clouds up close.
rain
Rain is a shy little doll.
Play in cumulus clouds every day.
Sometimes I accidentally fall down.
Lei Gong is here,
They are willing to be with everything.
Willing to live with mountains and rivers.
But when the sun came out and found them,
They hid quietly.
past
Wind and tree
The wind is smiling.
The trees are chirping merrily.
The wind is swaying in the tree.
Trees dance with the wind.
sakura
It's snowing, it's snowing
Pink cherry blossoms are like snowflakes.
Dance your dress and raise your youth.
You came under the cherry tree.
Pieces of cherry blossoms have become a veil in your hair.
Is to welcome you.
I'm blessing you.
Get his attachment
Want to kiss your cheek
spring rain
Sand-sand-sand, sand-sand-sand ...
Look, the spring rain is coming quietly.
Like beautiful notes.
Play one beautiful tune after another.
Like a cute and naughty elf
Decorate the windows with colorful colors.
How do chemists describe this intelligent landscape?
I don't know when,
The rain stopped quietly.
But it stayed in my heart.
Let the wind blow over me.
There is also a cable under the bridge.
A river. How many poplars were alive from the beginning?
The river runs through the whole mountain city with wind.
It also passes through here. I parked my car on the railing.
Looking at the thin river, let the wind pass by me.
Comb the whole body and gently pass through all of me.
Indulge in the long world. The clock and bowl where I eat.
Here we are; Pull up my feet and start walking.
Wind, tear a piece and put it in my breath.
Leave traces for poplars. I took my foot off,
Put your heart here.
Tears weigh heavily on my language.
Can't talk. Can't talk
Has been inclusive of everything; Like in tens of thousands of words
Only one word was typed; It's like growing bean sprouts.
Jump out of the old height; Like a beard waking up in spring.
Root jointing But I know what she broke
An old stone, an explosion in the stone.
The sunshine in this old house is like a newborn baby.
Happy and warm. If everything goes back to its original state,
Your uncut heroism and lion-like domineering.
Sandstorm will make your silverware brighter.
Your sword-holding hand looks for enemies in language.
I saw you standing on a high place. Although you are humble
Like a grain of dust
In my lacrimal gland, it will grow into spring.
I was the first time to see the revival of everything on earth.
I bless you with a smile and lips!
Don? Luo's Ode to Goose
Goose Goose, Xiang Tiange.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
(Made at the age of seven)
Don? Hu Pinyi's Interview with Shaofu in Xi Han
Suddenly, I heard that Mei Fu came to see me and came out of the thatched cottage wearing clothes.
Children don't like chariots and horses, so they hide in the depths of reed flowers.
Song? Cowherd in Zhang Lei
Cattle grazing is not evil at all. In the distance, grazing cows and grass are green.
The son is angry, beyond the reach of the whip, and the ancient Liu Jian is clear in the south of the Yangtze River.
The wheat covered the sun and Tian Ping. Wu Jianli took part in the spring outing competition.
The old man lay hungry. The calf jumped over the beam without grass,
Let me know when the forest is separated from my mother.
The old man looked at his son's own salary and went out to see the post first.
Rain and dew wet hemp fiber, clap your hands and sing for companionship.
The pastoral wind in the distant village is getting thinner, and the muddy water in the near village is evil.
Zhao's son Zhu doesn't know, but he knows that the cow's back is happy.
Song? Yang Wanli's Sleeping in Early Summer
Plum folic acid splashed teeth, plantain Julia screen.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.
Poetry of youth
Shen Qing
The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it.
The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.
Gentle wind and green dreams, gentle morning and morning drowsiness,
Light clouds and light tears, light years.
With the joy of wandering, I just never came back,
No one hinted at my homesickness when I was a child.
I want to snuggle up in every golden sunset,
Every transparent dewdrop washed away my sadness.
I met her in full bloom in the distant spring,
Full of dazzling brilliance, like a beautiful fairy tale.
Allow me, song for you. I can't sleep every night,
Allow me to cry for you. I can fly freely in tears.
The sky in my dream is very big, and I am lying on your eyelashes.
There were many days in my dream, but I began to want to go home.
I will bury all my songs on that blue hillside,
Waiting for one day they will become legends in the world.
The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it.
The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.
Tangled clouds, tangled tears, tangled mornings,
Lost wind, lost dreams, lost years.
If life starts over,
My traveling companion, my friend-
Or set out against the morning sun
Leave the long figure behind.
Wave back happily!
If life starts over,
My traveling companion, my friend-
It's still a stormy long distance.
Still running tirelessly
Let's hold hands tightly!
Time, time will not go back.
Life can start over.
Not to mention losing a lot.
My traveling companion, my friend-
Tomorrow is longer than yesterday!
1, the teacher's smile
The teacher's smile
It's a sail in the wind.
No wind
Where can I find a sailboat?
This is the morning dew.
No dew
Where are the colorful sunlight reflected?
The teacher's smile
It is the sugar in students' hearts.
No sugar
How can I taste the sweetness in my mouth?
The teacher's smile
This is a kite in my dream.
No dreams
No kite can fly so high and so far.
2. Ode to the teacher
Others get gold from life.
You can only get flowers.
Your gold is the morning sun.
Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth.
But you still whistle happily.
Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
You are a candle,
Shine a faint candlelight;
You're a gardener,
Sweat trickled down;
Ah!
Teacher-
You raised me,
Let me shine for my motherland;
Ah!
Teacher-
You taught me how to be a man,
Your efforts flow in my blood!
Thank you very much, teacher.
Who is it-
Leading the ignorant into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-
Put naughty us
Educate people to be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-
Put young us
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you!
-You have worked hard, teacher!
3. "Teacher, Mom"
Teacher, you are a gardener,
But more like a kind mother.
In your eyes, we are all children.
In your heart, we are all treasures.
Not only did you give me knowledge,
Teach me how to be a man,
Gave me a motherly love.
In your countless eyes, I see hope.
In your bright smile,
I have increased my confidence.
I love you, teacher,
I love you, mom.