There is a poem about youth confusion 1. A beautiful poem about youth confusion.
Turn the past into tears
Bury your thoughts in your heart
Write a poem for you
Pass on the beauty of youth
Turn the past into tears
Missing is my only thing.
Youth will not stay there.
Missing is not confusing.
Turn the past into tears
Missing is like a drizzle
Rain moistens my heart and tears flow down my face.
Wash away your youth and wait for the morning light.
Years have mottled time,
I stand at the intersection of youth, looking into the distance,
How much hesitation, how much hesitation,
I can't help feeling blue,
There are too many days ahead,
I'm afraid it's a stumble,
Those dreams,
Can't blossom one by one.
Please don't ask,
Between reality and dreams,
Why am I so sad,
This unprovoked melancholy,
I long for sunshine and wings,
No matter how enthusiastic young people are,
Can't erase the inexplicable sadness.
Is youth so confused?
Bring losses, decorate youth and frivolity,
Is that youth is too impermanent,
Change your unknown appearance.
I will never forget,
The original dream,
I have my own direction, and more,
Hard-working dream of paradise,
Nothing can stop my courage,
It's being confused and not worthy of my dreams that makes me stronger.
Youth is on the road,
I believe more than anyone-
My youth is not confused!
Poetry about youth confusion (2)
I sing on the green grass.
Beautiful nature,
Give me unlimited power.
My withered youth,
Nourished by the new enthusiasm.
The passionate struggle is burning,
Efforts are for the better.
The blue sky is getting brighter.
Under the beautiful sky,
I am trying to run.
Endless search, towards the goal.
Endless quarrel with the world, because of troubles.
Maybe many years later, we will wander in this life.
I can't find the original smile again.
But I still miss it,
Even if it is so far away;
But I am still smiling,
But it's not what it used to be.
Only the lonely back, carrying a shoulder bag,
Whisper in a low voice,
Innocent jokes in youth.
Poems of youth confusion
2. What ancient poems describe your confusion about the future?
An ancient poem describing confusion about the future;
1, I threw my food bar and cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain. Vernacular translation: I'm so worried. I put down a cup of chopsticks and don't want to eat. Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.
2. It's hard to go! Where is Ann now? : Source: Li Bai's Complete Tang Poetry. Vernacular translation: How difficult is the road to life, how difficult it is, and where is the real avenue?
3. The road is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out in front of you: the source "All Tang Poems", Li Bai. Although the avenue is as wide as the sky, I have no way to go.
The sober people and saints in the old days are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are always famous: the whole source of Tang poetry is written by Li Bai. Translation of vernacular Chinese: Since ancient times, sages and benevolent people have been silent, and those who drink well have a good reputation.
I ask myself and always answer, what can be better than going home? : The source of Wang Wei's Complete Poems of Tang Dynasty. I don't think there is any brilliant strategy to serve the country, but I just want to retire to the mountains in my hometown.
References:
Three poems are hard to go by (Li Bai's poems)-Baidu Encyclopedia
3. Poetry that is confused about the future
1: I compare my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the canal.
2. There is nothing to say when you go to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locks the autumn.
Building a house is in human territory, and there are no chariots and horses.
4: A curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!
5: I am not famous, I am not married, and I may not be as good as others.
6. If you don't cut it, it will be messy. This is separation. Don't have a taste in my heart.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom. When you pass my window, Han Mei is in bud.
8. People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home when you look at the end of the world.
9: The wind makes waves, just smile, don't worry.
10: The number of peaks is bitter, but the rain Wechat business is short.
1 1: The article is full of people's ears, and I once missed you.
12: good rain knows the season, and spring is the attack. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
13: The north wind blows geese and snow one after another. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
14: Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of clouds came and descended one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. "
15: I wanted her husband to come back early, but he asked me to go to Qingyun.
16: Nothing is right. Keep your eyes up and your eyebrows down. Raise your eyes, lower your eyebrows, and point to the silent tears.
17: A lonely grave thousands of miles away, with nowhere to talk.
18: It's nothing to go to the West Building alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
19: There are 60 poems describing the chaos in the temple and 60 poems describing the chaos. Try to count the flowers in the psychological period.
20: Earth forbearance, Heaven forbearance; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
2 1: the belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people never regret it and makes people haggard for Yin!
22: Through the mist that unites five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.
23: I took off my pants with a kettle and rushed home, filled with hatred. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing.
24: Gao Dong Shuguang hopes that migration depends on what. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
4. What are some poems about confusion?
1, what is the autumn heart twisted into dust? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?
I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
3. Ten years of life and death is incredible and unforgettable.
4. Suddenly, I heard the songs on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.
5. Mourning songs can make you cry, and you can turn to Angelica, a folk song of Han Yuefu, in the distance.
I want her husband to come back early, but he wants me to go to Qingyun.
7. Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, what do you want to rely on? Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light.
8, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting. Don't have a taste in my heart.
9. Thousands of miles away, there is nowhere to talk about desolation.
10, forbearance in the earth and forbearance in the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Teenagers don't know the taste of sadness,
Fall in love with the floor,
Fall in love with the floor,
Strong concern about the allocation of new words;
Now I know what it's like to be sad,
I want to talk about it.
If you want to talk,
But it is a cool autumn.
5. What poems are confused about the future?
1, where is the sword tester at the stone edge, but smoke is confused with weeds. Good wine in the cup, few trees in the sunset.
2, the flowers bloom, Lin Jingshui is unintentional, and the dragon and phoenix resonate.
3, the cold wind bursts with coolness, all is silent, the past smiles and pays off the water, and today's words are better than the cold.
I will compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the canal.
5, wordless alone on the west building, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
6, building a house in terms of human feelings, there are no horses and chariots.
7, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless.
8, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world but can't see home.
9. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
10, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
6. What are the ancient poems describing confusion?
1, "Man Fang Ting holds a blue snow map for Shi Keming"
Year: Yuan Author:
Snow hugs the blue pass, clouds cross the Qinling Mountains, and Matou Road is lost. After many expectations, where is my hometown? If you want to change the bad politics at that time, you must be loyal and deeply grieved. Who knows, a letter, Wan Li demoted Chaoyang. Sad prison, lonely, far away. Fortunately, every Sun Shi is interested in each other. I realized the poetry in the flowers very early, and I was exempted from teaching. The frequency is divided, and the sunset on the Lijiang River makes my bones easy to collect.
2. "Crossing Poyang"
Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Yan Suicheng
The smoke is vast and the small Dongting is confused.
The tide recedes, and the mountains are green.
Reed breaks goose, wind blows fishy smell.
Where can I hang Xiangling?
3. "Sing with Xie Aishan at night, and walk with the guests at night because it is good to carry the sunset."
Year: Song Author: Wen Tianxiang
It was cool the day before sunset, and the cliff hung on the wall to leave light.
Purple smoke and green fog, empty confusion, long wind.
Cow-backed piccolo urges you to be busy, float, float.
I was so worried that I was thin and hid in the mountains.
Long song is full of passion, and the moonlight is dim.
4. "Wan Pan, a captain"
Year: Song Author: Liu Zai
Once you know your godson, Sang keitel intends to honor your relatives.
The wind tree begets hatred, and it is lost in Beizhujin.
5. Li Jin
Year: Song Author:
Night is not a dream, and I am confused to remember.
Look in the mirror and dry in wax, comb your hair like frost.
Illness is like recovery, and poverty is discussed again and again.
I only like cliff chestnuts, so I dare not taste them this year.
7. What poems describe the future confusion?
1. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, and say they are worried about assigning new words; Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it, but I want to talk about it, but it is a cool autumn.
2. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
I always answer when I ask myself, what can be better than going home? .
Since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and only drinkers have left their names.
I threw the food bar and cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain.
Introduction:
The future originally refers to the distance ahead and is a metaphor for the future. Confusion describes that life or work does not know how to make progress and has no sense of direction; The road ahead is illusory.
Introduction:
Li Bai, whose word is Taibai, is called the violet layman and "fallen immortal". He was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "Poet Fairy" by later generations. It is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li".
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Difficult to Go is three seven-character ancient poems by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Selected from Li Bai's annotations and Yuefu Zaqu. These three poems are closely related and inseparable. The whole poem expresses Li Bai's uncontrollable anger after encountering difficulties and obstacles on the political road. However, Li Bai did not give up his lofty political ideal because of this, and still looked forward to one day being able to display his ambition, showing his optimism and heroism for the future life and full of positive romantic sentiment.
8. What ancient poems describe confusion?
First, "Jinse"
Author: Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
2. Translation
Why do exquisite musical instruments have fifty strings, each of which reminds me of my youth?
Zhuang Zhou danced in his sleep and turned into a butterfly, hoping that the emperor would entrust his hatred to Du Fu.
The moon, the sea and Jiao Ren shed tears, and the jade in Lantian can only turn into smoke when it is warm.
Why do you want to recall this scene at this time, just because my heart was just at a loss at that time.
Second, "it's hard for me to go."
Author: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
A hard journey is a hard journey and a hard road. Where is Ann now?
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
2. Translation
The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate 10000 yuan.
But my anxiety made me put down a glass of chopsticks and refused to eat. Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.
To cross the Yellow River, frozen rivers. If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the mountains are covered with snow.
Recalling that year, when I was fishing in Panxi, I met a talented King Wen. Yi Yin is employed by Shang Tang.
How difficult is the road to life, how difficult it is, and where is the real avenue?
I firmly believe that the time will come, when I will sail and cross the blue sea and blue sky.
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Appreciate:
1, gold
The title of the poem is Jinse, but it is not a poem about objects. It's just an untitled poem with the first word as the title according to the convention of ancient poetry. This poem is one of Li Shangyin's most difficult works, and the poet has always lamented that "a Jin Se is difficult to understand".
In the poem, the author recalls his boyhood, feels sad about his misfortunes, entrusts himself with grief and indignation, and borrows a lot of allusions such as Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly, Du Fu's tears, tears in the sea, and jade like smoke.
Through metaphor, association, imagination and other means, the auditory experience is transformed into visual images, and a hazy realm is created through the combination of fragment images, thus conveying its sincere, strong and profound thoughts with the help of visually perceptible poetic images. The whole poem is colorful, subtle and profound, sincere and touching.
2. "It's hard for me to go"
This poem expresses the poet's mood after encountering difficulties on the political road, and reflects the contradiction that the poet is unwilling to go along with evil and is unwilling to be immune to it. It is the emotional waves aroused by this unsolvable contradiction that make the poetry group unique.
The ups and downs of feelings, jumping thinking and high momentum in the poem make the work have unique artistic charm and become a masterpiece widely read by future generations.