Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
Humayi is in the north wind and birds are flying in the south. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. You walk, walk, walk, and so you and I are separated alive. You and I are thousands of miles apart, I am here and you are there. The road is so difficult and so far. To meet each other, when the north south is still connected to the north wind, the south birds are still nesting in the south branch. The longer we are apart, the wider our clothes are and the thinner our people are. The wandering clouds covered the sun, and the wanderers in other places didn't want to come back. Just because I miss you, I am old and the year is coming. There are still many things I don't want to say. I just hope you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. The second part of Grass by the Qingqing River is Grass by the Qingqing River, Willow in the Lush Garden, Girl Upstairs and Window ... She used to be a housewife, but now she is a slut. If a slut can't go home, it's hard to stay alone in an empty bed. Lush grass by the river and lush willows in the garden. The beautiful woman upstairs stood at the window. Her fair skin was better than the bright moon. She was beautifully dressed and held out slender fingers. She used to be a showgirl. Now I am a wandering wife. My wandering husband has not come back yet. It's really hard to be alone in this empty room. How can I be alone? The third part of "On Cypress in Green Mausoleum" is the cypress in Leilei River. Life between heaven and earth suddenly looks like a passer-by. When it comes to the thickness of wine, it is not too thin. Ride a horse, play with Lolo, and win the championship. The long road leads to Luojiaxiang, and many princes live in the first place. The two palaces face each other at a distance, and the distance between them is more than 100 feet. This is an entertainment feast. Piles of stones piled up in the stream. People grow and live between heaven and earth, just like passers-by in a hurry. Fighting wine alone is enough to entertain their minds, but it is better than a luxurious banquet. Driving a broken carriage to drive away bad horses, they are still playing between Wanluo. Luoyang city is very lively, and dignitaries visit each other. Alleys are all along the road, and the houses of princes and nobles can be seen everywhere. The two palaces in the north and south are far apart. The watchtowers of these two palaces are 100 feet high. Although the dignitaries enjoyed themselves, their hearts were full of sadness. Today's good banquet (No.4) is a good banquet, and the joy is beyond words. Playing the guzheng is exciting, and the new voice is fascinating. Make Germany sing high words, know the fun, and listen to it. Qi Xin has the same wish, but the meaning is useless. Once in a lifetime, the election suddenly settled. Why not aim high and get it first? This is a long and difficult journey. Today's such a good banquet is really beautiful, and this happy scene can't be finished. The timbre of this guzheng is very elegant and it is the most fashionable music. Virtuous people express their opinions through music, and people who understand music can hear its true meaning. The true meaning of music is everyone's common wish. It's just that no one wants to say it sincerely. Life is like a journey, but only once is like dust, which is instantly blown away by a high wind. Why not try to get there first and enjoy wealth and prosperity in peace? Don't always be sad and depressed because of poverty, and don't torture yourself because of depression. There are tall buildings in the northwest, flush with floating clouds and triple pavilions. There are strings singing on it. No one can write this song without being Qi Liang's wife. Qing merchants blew with the wind, and the middle song fell. After sighing repeatedly, it is more generous than sadness. I don't care whether the singer is bitter or not, but I hurt my bosom friend. I want to fly high for two swans. There is a tall building standing in front of me in the northwest, majestic as a cloud. This tall building is carved with wooden strips and surrounded by beautiful panes. There are three stairs. There is a string song floating upstairs, and its voice is loud and tragic. Who can play this song? It is this woman who died for Qi Jun, so sad that "anti-long crying" ruined the capital of Qi. Shang Yuan's voice is clear and sad, how sad it is to drift with the wind! When this sad string is played in the middle tune, it gradually relaxes Xu Chi. Accompanied by melody and sigh, the beautiful woman who caressed the piano and shed tears was silent generously and sadly. What is even sadder is the deep call for a bosom friend. May we become swans with soul mates and fly together from now on. The sixth part of Picking Hibiscus on the River is about picking Hibiscus on the River. Thinking far away. I'd better look at my hometown. It's a long way. I lived together, but I died sadly. I went across the river to pick lotus, and picked orchids in the swamp where bluegrass grew. Who should I give the flowers to? I want to give them to my beloved wife who is far away from home. It is a long way to think of my beloved wife in my hometown. I miss my beloved wife's sadness and sorrow until I die. Lanze: The blue grass swamp is bright and luminous in July, which urges the East Wall to sing. Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. The dew is covered with weeds, and the season changes suddenly. In Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully. I used to be a friend of the family, holding high and vibrating six. I don't want to join hands and abandon me as a relic. Morning glory bears a yoke. What's good for a good name without a solid slate? The moon shines in the autumn night, and crickets on the east wall croak. The Big Dipper turns sideways in the night sky, and the bucket composed of Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang is pointing to Meng Dong in the twelve directions of the sky. The twinkling stars are more like a pearl with a canopy, which makes the night sky of Mid-Autumn Festival shine! In late autumn, the hazy grass leaves are covered with crystal dew, and late autumn has arrived unconsciously. How time flies! From the shadow of my mother-in-law's branches and leaves, I heard the intermittent sound of Qiu Chan flowing. No wonder all the old geese (blackbirds) have disappeared. It turned out to be the season when autumn geese returned to the south. In the wasted years of looking for an official in Beijing, the fellow friends who walked hand in hand made their fortune first. Now they are strangers. When they rose, they took me.
2. Ancient poems describing beautiful homeland, happy life and longing for the future 1, a farmer by the Wei River.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Translation:
The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys.
The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch.
Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse.
The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part.
How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
2. Tianjiayuan Day
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning.
I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming.
A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy.
Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
Translation:
Last night, bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the East. This morning, the new year began again.
I am forty years old this year. Although I have no official position, I still care about the people.
Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds.
Farmers speculate on the natural climate this year, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year.
3. Return to the garden, and 3.
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Translation:
I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and bean seedlings are sparse.
Get up early in the morning to weed, and go home in the moonlight at night.
The mountain road is narrow and covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes at night.
It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.
4. Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany, Part II.
Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly (Wei Tongwei)
Translation:
Early summer is the season when plums are golden and apricots are plump. The ears of wheat are covered with white flowers, and almost all rape flowers are falling and bearing seeds.
The days in summer are very long, no one passes the fence, everyone is busy in the fields, only dragonflies and butterflies are dancing leisurely.
5. Don't be a sophomore or a freshman.
Tang dynasty: Gao Shi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Translation:
Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sky and the sun are dark, and the north wind is blowing snow.
Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world?
3. Poem 1 The Fisherman's Pride of Qiu Si, which describes the beauty of his hometown.
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
The border scenery in autumn is completely different, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia. From all directions, the wailing of the border earth sounded with the horn, in the mountains. Twilight is heavy, the mountains are setting, and the gates of the isolated city are closed.
After drinking a cup of old wine, I miss my hometown thousands of miles away and have a lot of thoughts. Thinking of the uneven border and unfinished business, I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and first frost is everywhere. It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep. The generals and soldiers were stained white by frost and snow, so they had to cry silently.
2. Letters from the capital
Ming Dynasty: Yuan Kai
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between the lines, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
3. "Show it to children"
Song dynasty: Lu you
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
I know that when I die, everything in the world has nothing to do with me; But the only thing that makes me sad is that I didn't see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes. So when the DaSong army recovered the lost central plains.
4. What are the poems about beautiful yearning for the future?
1. Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
I give my heart to the moon, and the moon shines on the ditch.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
5. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
6. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the moonlight green sea, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
7. The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
9. If life is just like first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night. What's more, if you are lucky and handsome, you will do it that day.
10. On one side of the sinking ship, Qian Fan passed by, and the sick tree led to Wan Muchun.
1 1. There are Qian Qian willows in the spring breeze, and 600 million Shenzhou is full of Shun Yao.
12. There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
13. Northland scenery, thousands of miles of ice, snow in Wan Li.
14. When * * * is cutting candles at the west window, it's raining late.
15. One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the stormy waves, raise the sails with dark clouds and cross the deep sea.
5. Poetry about a better life in the future (theme song of sweet career)
Our life is full of sunshine.
Yu Shuzhen
lrc:sunpzh
Happy flowers open their hearts.
Our hearts fly far away.
Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
Music.
Flowers are blooming in Bindi.
Birds with wings spread their wings and fly.
Facing the storm of fighting on the Long March
Contribute youth and strength to the motherland
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
Music.
The song of love is floating in the wind.
Our hearts fly far away.
Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
-End-
6. What are the ancient poems about beautiful hometown? 1. Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night in the Tang Dynasty
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
2. "Bodhisattva Xia everyone says Jiangnan is good" Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty.
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
3. "Recalling Jiangnan Good" Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
4. "Yellow Crane Tower" Cui Hao in Tang Dynasty
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
5. "The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
7. What poems describe the beauty of hometown? 1. The cold light in the hotel is not sleeping alone, but what makes the guests feel sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
The river is three thousand miles long and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
5. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives more often during the festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
6. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
7. Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and Baiyanshan goes down to Qingjiang. Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.
8. I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
9. The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, which makes people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.
10. Far from home, winter goes and spring comes, and I am eager to get news. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.