Money is not everything. Caring needs social attention. Care is care and love, and it is everywhere.
Each of us needs care and life is indispensable. If others give us care, then we should also care for others, so that the world will be full of love! Caring is a kind of dedication, caring is a kind of dedication, caring is a virtue. Let's start with the little things in life, learn to understand, learn to care, and learn to be a man. "Love" is a sail, "Love yourself" is a ship. Only by promoting and supporting each other can love last forever.
Caring for others means caring for yourself, because only if you care for others will others repay you when you need help. Caring for others is actually caring for ourselves, and caring for others is the premise for us to be cared for by others.
Being a man is for yourself. "Caring for life" is a responsible attitude towards life; People who ignore their own lives and trample on others' lives are sad and hateful, because they bring sadness, pain and even hatred; We should have a "caring heart" for all life. We should not only care for our own kind, but also care for other life on earth, because their existence is closely related to us in the unique biosphere, and it is precisely because of their existence that the planet we live in is more colorful. Care for life, but also pay attention to the way, the growth of life has its natural laws, improper care is harmful to life; Caring for life means saying goodbye to all bad habits, staying away from drugs and other things that will poison our lives, and letting ourselves live healthily is also a manifestation of caring for life.
2. What poems describe "The one I love loves others"? 1. I wanted to compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.
From the brilliant story of pipa in Yuan Dynasty.
I was looking forward to the bright moon with all my heart, and the bright moon shone into the ditch.
The extension means that a person is loyal to a person and gives everything to a person. (implication: I also expect someone to take care of his heart. However, some people ignore his heart and don't value him so much. This made him feel sad and angry. Instead, someone fell in love with another person who seemed bad to him. (The ditch here refers to sewers and canals with sewage. )
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery. People who look at the scenery look at you on the bridge. The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams.
It's from Bian's broken chapter.
Many people are watching the scenery on the bridge. They were fascinated by it and forgot to go back to the other side. God has been waiting for a long time. God has been watching you in the pavilion on the other side, and when you come back, you are still addicted to the scenery on the bridge.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Those moments that should last forever have come and gone before I know it, which means that those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
This sentence comes from Li Shangyin's "Jinse". The original text is: I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has its flower-like interval youth. 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? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
Vernacular translation:
There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time.
Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu. The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls.
Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
If you teach your eyes no hatred, you don't believe there are hoary heads in the world.
From Xin Qiji's "Partridge Days, Late West Western jackdaw Sorrow"
Original poem:
As the sun sets, Western jackdaw's homecoming brings me a melancholy. Only the willows in the pond give off green buds. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.
Out of the intestines, tears flow hard to close. With the love of acacia, once again boarded the little red chamber. I know that there are countless chaotic mountains that block the distant sky, but I can't help leaning against the railing and staring at it all the time.
Vernacular translation:
It's late in Western jackdaw in the west, and it's a sad scene. Only the willows in the pond send out green buds, showing a gentle trend. If it weren't for the sadness of parting and the torture of not hating, I wouldn't believe that there really would be things with hoary heads in this world. When you are separated from the intestine, tears will flow desperately. With the feeling of lovesickness, I once again boarded the small red chamber, knowing that there were countless chaotic mountains that interrupted the distant sky, but I still leaned against the railing involuntarily and stared frequently.
5. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.
From Wei Zhuang's "The Female Crown Child on April 17th"
Today is April 17, last year, it's time to say goodbye to you. Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly.
I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
Vernacular translation:
Last night, I clearly remember dreaming about you. Chatting with you for a long time, I found that you are still so beautiful, with drooping eyelids and curved eyebrows.
Shy and happy, but reluctant to leave. When I woke up, I realized it was just a dream, and I couldn't help feeling sad.
I don't know from what angle you express your love for someone.
The following poems are collected in my spare time. Please choose to see if they are suitable. Evil. Evil in Han Yuefu! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message and the moon was still dreaming. Yulinling made Lu Yong shudder. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Wu Fengqi Liuyong leans against a dangerous building, and the wind is very good. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?
I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless.
I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.
At first, it was easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles and bid farewell to the spring breeze. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and it flows to Guazhou ancient ferry. Wu Shan is a little sad. I thought about it for a long time and hated it until I returned to China. In the moonlight, people lean against the building with four pieces of jade. When can Guan Hanqing say goodbye, my heart is hard to give up? Pointing at Yang Huaxue with sleeves, the stream is covered with sloping mountains, and people go! Queqiaoxian (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan is delicate and smart, flying stars spread grievances, and Yinhan secretly crossed Chen Cang.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! If the relationship between two people is long-lasting, it is still a matter of time! In Nineteen Ancient Poems (Korean), there is an anonymous cowherd, a woman in the river.
Touch your hand and make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences. Between water and water, there are no words.
Zhegutian, Chinese Valentine's Day, Song Dynasty, the day when Yan misinformed magpie, is still a heartbroken fairy. Outside the bridge, people are singing and dancing in front of Zhu Hanxing.
Play all night, don't spend a few years, don't play too much, play too few days. Knowing that there is no long-term plan for this meeting, Toad is not around.
Wang Wei of Acacia when those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
A prune, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, fragrant jade lingering in autumn, lightly untied Luo Shang, and went to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of carefree, this situation can not be eliminated, only under the brow, but in the heart.
Blue sky, blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. Mountains and seals meet water in the sunset, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the sunset.
Dark hometown soul, chasing travel thoughts, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
The wind from Feng Yansi, Jinmen, blew a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.
Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons.
The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full.
The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.
White. In Guan Hanqing's flowers and birds, people set up a white wall. Spring is two lines, autumn water is two waves.
Burning golden duck tripod, idle beside the little red building. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
GuanHanQing wind and rain, as Chen Tuan can't sleep. Unexplained troubles and troubles pierced the heart, and sad tears came out like a broken pearl.
Qiu Chan was tired of the noise, and Cricket cried, and gradually the drizzle tapped on the banana. Petunia Weaver, Bai Juyi on Tanabata, Tang Dynasty, misty, faint moon and light sky, so is the autumn of Yin and Han Qing.
How many joys and sorrows are in this cloud year after year. Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Like a single flower, with the cloud as the center, there is a high sky in the world. Below, I see the green and the agitation of water. Heaven and earth are far away, can I dream over the portal and over the mountains? .
Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul. Hate Li Bai, how beautiful she is, how quietly she leans against the pearl-like window sash, and how annoyed her brow is! .
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Butterfly flowers, Su wiping flowers, faded red apricot green.
Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
Inside the wall, outside the wall, there is a layman, and inside the wall, there is a beautiful woman laughing.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. Untitled Li Shangyin's time was far before I met her, but even longer after we parted, the east wind rose and a hundred flowers 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! . Untitled Li Shangyin's star last night, the wind last night, is in the west of the studio and east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have Cai Feng's wings, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn passing through the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet. There, we roll dice in groups under the crimson light until the drums, alas, call me to perform my duties, and I ride my horse.
Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo! Tang Wan, the Hairpin Phoenix, is poor in worldly affairs and evil in human feelings. When rain comes, flowers fall easily at night.
The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! Magnolia makes it impossible to imitate the past. If life is just like the first sight, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
Guan Yu-Guan Yu pigeon in The Book of Songs, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. I feel at ease, tossing and turning.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts", part four, once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
Ginger. Yi Mao's diary dreamed of the 20th day of the first month. Su Shi lived and died for ten years, so he never thought about it and never forgot it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if you meet, you shouldn't know each other. Your face is covered with dust.
As a person, you should respect your parents, be kind to your children, be generous to your poor relatives and be polite to everyone.
-Bertrand Russell We love our nation, which is the source of our confidence. -The people of Zhou Enlai not only have the right to love their country, but patriotism is an obligation and honor.
I love my motherland and my people. I can't live without it and them, let alone write. -Ba Jin When I say * * * and virtue in the country, I mean loving the motherland, that is, loving equality.
This is not a moral virtue, nor a Christian virtue, but a political virtue. -Montesquieu loves the motherland, which is the purest, keenest, noblest, strongest, gentlest, most affectionate, gentlest and harshest feeling.
A person who truly loves the motherland is a real person in all aspects. -Suhomlinski I am yours, my motherland! This is all yours, my heart and soul; If I don't love you, my motherland, who else can I love? -Only by loving the motherland, grieving the severe sufferings of the motherland and hating the enemy did petofi give us the strength to participate in the struggle and win.
-Tolstoy The motherland is more important than life. This is our mother and our land. -Nie Luda When our country was enslaved, we Poles had no right to leave our motherland.
Madame Curie's patriotism and hatred for the enemy have multiplied. Only such patriotism can lead to victory. -ostrovsky I praise the present motherland, and even more praise its future three times.
-Mayakovski splendid rivers and mountains are packed, and all the people are experts. -Zhu De's love for the motherland is a matter of course.
-Heine Jincheng is happy, it is better to go back to your hometown; Although heaven is good, it is not a place to stay for long. Back and forth.
-China is generally in the part; Who does not belong to his own country, then he does not belong to mankind. -belinsky, how great the power of patriotism is! In front of it, what is people's love for life and fear of suffering? What is man himself before it? -Chernyshevski Science has no national boundaries, but scientists have national boundaries.
-Pavlov If I have a certain ability, I have an obligation to dedicate it to my motherland. -Linnaeus night vision is too white to receive light, and there is no battlefield for serving the country! -Lu you drives the north and south to report the main feelings, and the river lace grass laughs all his life. It travels through Goma 360 days a year.
Qi Jiguang I have my personality and conscience, which money can't buy. My music should be dedicated to the motherland, to the working people and to the national crisis.
-Xian Xinghai After I die, I will send my ashes to my hometown ... bury them and plant an apple tree on them, so that I can finally repay my hometown land and fellow villagers. -Peng's "Serving the People" doesn't have to stand at the conference to give a speech or do something earth-shattering. He tells others what he knows and thinks anytime and anywhere, which is virtually sowing and cultivating plants for the country.
-Fu Lei The theory put forward by China people should first serve the people of China. -Wu Zhonghua We can't all serve our country in the same way. Everyone should teach students in accordance with their aptitude.
-Goethe motherland, I will always be loyal to you, dedicate myself to you, use my piano to song for you, and fight forever. No matter what Chopin does, I always think that as long as the energy allows, he should serve the motherland first.
Pavlov made his life a life beneficial to the country. Even if I can only make a little contribution, my blood will boil. -Nicholas Nikolai Gogol Love is the flame of life, without which everything becomes night.
-Roland Love is pure, and there can be no dross in the content of love; Love is perfect and sincere, and there can be no selfish desires within the scope of love. -Duchess Martha The combination of sincere love is the purest of all combinations.
-Rousseau, France It is always a good thing to be attached to a lover for virtue. Plato, Greece Isn't it ugly that money is mixed with love? -F. Balzac Only the god who urges people to love each other in a noble way is beautiful and praiseworthy.
-Plato There are absolutely no patterns and laws in love, and it is impossible to explain them clearly. What is clear is not love, but the combination of interests.
I have never believed that the right marriage will be happy, and I don't believe that the love in urban marriage will match the age, and the knowledge will be close to happiness. Love should be like sweet water.
Lu Sen, I'm not saying that social relations can be ignored in marriage. I mean, the influence of natural relations is much greater than that of social relations. It can even determine the fate of our life. It is so strict in hobbies, temper, feelings and personality that such a couple made in heaven can bear all possible disasters. When they live a poor life together, if Rousseau's love is for self-interest, it is not true love, but a desire.
-Edmund The love between father and son is natural, but if you pay attention to interests, you will lose the warmth of your family. Husband and wife combine out of love, but on the condition of economy, they lose their original intention of loving each other.
-Socrates, Greece loves others and is loved by others. This is everything. This is the law of the universe. We exist for love. He who is comforted by love is not afraid of anything. -Penchard, France People who know how to love often have a firm upward will and enterprising spirit because of the sublimation of love.
-British Bacon Love is a great teacher who teaches us to turn over a new leaf. -France Moliere Love is a wisp of smoke blown by a sigh; The lover's eyes have its purified sparks; Lover's tears are the waves it stirs. It is also the wisest madness, the bitterness that makes the throat choke, and the honey that makes the tongue lick.
-British Shakespeare Only when they are in love can they show their individuality and exert their originality. -Turgenev, Russia Love can work miracles. Jomai's destroyed love, once rebuilt, will be more magnificent and beautiful than before.
5. Caring for other people's famous sayings and ancient poems, being cared for by others is a kind of happiness, and caring for others is a kind of happiness.
Money is not everything. Caring needs social attention.
Care is care and love, and it is everywhere. Each of us needs care and life is indispensable. If others give us care, then we should also care for others, so that the world will be full of love!
Caring is a kind of dedication, caring is a kind of dedication, caring is a virtue. Let's start with the little things in life, learn to understand, learn to care, and learn to be a man. "Love" is a sail, "Love yourself" is a ship. Only by promoting and supporting each other can love last forever.
Caring for others means caring for yourself, because only if you care for others will others repay you when you need help. Caring for others is actually caring for ourselves, and caring for others is the premise for us to be cared for by others.
People should be ready to help others. Although the lotus is good, it needs green leaves to support it. A fence hits three piles, and a hero needs three help. Mao Zedong
One swallow does not make spring. -krylov
To help the weak, a person should become strong on his own, not as weak as they are. -romain rolland
Grass can't repay the kindness of warm sun.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes?
After the flowers are collected into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet.
See the tears in the mermaid's eyes in the pearl in the moonlight.
The furthest distance in the world
6. A poem about helping or caring for others "Visiting a humble person" caring for the weak —— Appreciation of "Visiting a humble person"
Li Yiliang
I heard that he was ill.
We have a concern.
Visit a humble person
It's like squatting down
It's as easy as visiting a meadow.
It's just that we seldom think about it
He is close to us.
In an alley haunted by bicycles
We met him, nodded and walked past him.
We live on many people.
It's just that we often lack understanding about it.
I heard that he was ill.
We want to visit.
If you leave this world from now on,
We will feel that we owe him too much.
There is no need to prepare any expensive gifts.
Visit a humble person
Just wear a respect and blessing.
—— Excerpted from Poetry Collection, No.4, 2002.