Autumn wind blows, slightly chilly, and yellow leaves flutter helplessly with the wind. Looking at all this, I can only cry silently, all this is caused by myself.
Once we were very close, grew up together and went to school together until that day-the eve of the senior high school entrance examination. Remember when you asked me? We walked side by side on the road, imagining the future.
Maybe we've been together for a long time and our interests have assimilated. You and I happen to coincide, vowing to walk into the school gate of "vocational middle school" together. At that time, we were still looking forward to the future, your future and mine.
However, unable to withstand the persuasion of parents and repeated warnings from teachers, my subconscious began to despise people in vocational schools. It's finally time to fill in the volunteers, but I still haven't told you. I've changed my mind. I'll fill it out silently and go home alone.
When you ask me again, I say to you without thinking, "Everything goes according to plan." Good you have been cheated by me, but you still know nothing, still fantasizing about your future and mine ... days pass by day. When you came to me excitedly with a notice, you saw my city high school admission notice. You looked depressed and left without saying anything.
That's it. You and I parted ways. That autumn, I finally got up the courage to find you, but I had to leave angrily.
I am speechless, standing in the wind, helpless with the fallen leaves. This originally sad season makes me sadder.
Helpless, helpless-today, you and I walked into the sacred college entrance examination room, and I don't know how to repent. I have no reason not to write down this mistake that I will never forget.
As a result, I not only lost a good friend, but more importantly, I forgot my life principle-honesty! When I recall the past again and again, I can't erase your figure; When I wake up in the middle of the night, I can't help blaming my ignorance; Seeing you from afar, I have no courage to say hello to you at all. Maybe you can't forgive me, even I can't forgive myself.
Regret has accumulated too much in my heart. Maybe you don't know what I'm saying, but I really hope you can forgive me. You condemned me and made me understand the importance of honesty.
If I could go back in time, I would like to go back and start over.
2. Poetry: If time can go back, if time can go back,
I want to start my childhood again.
Whether playing the piano or painting,
I cherish not learning enough.
If time could be turned back,
I want to make friends with every classmate.
Innocent friendship,
I've never enjoyed it enough in my life.
If time could be turned back,
I want to hear my father's roar again.
Parents hate that iron does not produce steel,
He instructed me where to go.
If time could be turned back,
There are no Eastern and Western Zhou Dynasties in history.
I wish I could come back in the past,
That's nothing.
If time could be turned back,
Why do I keep looking back?
Time is gone forever,
A river of spring water flows eastward!
If you can go back in time, write it yourself. If I could go back in time (original)
If time could be turned back,
I want to start my childhood again.
Whether playing the piano or painting,
I cherish not learning enough.
If time could be turned back,
I want to make friends with every classmate.
Innocent friendship,
I've never enjoyed it enough in my life.
If time could be turned back,
I want to hear my father's roar again.
Parents hate that iron does not produce steel,
He instructed me where to go.
If time could be turned back,
There are no Eastern and Western Zhou Dynasties in history.
I wish I could come back in the past,
That's nothing.
If time could be turned back,
Why do I keep looking back?
Time is gone forever,
A river of spring water flows eastward!
Play it by ear, okay
4. Describe a poem that time is like water and will not go backwards. Source: Author: Su Shi; "Former Red Cliff Fu": "The deceased is like this, but it has never happened; If you are full of emptiness, the deceased is not long or short. "
Source: Author: Liu Chenweng, [1]: "Don't let go, the deceased has been like a husband for a long time."
Invisible and intangible time has passed away from people mercilessly and hurriedly. In ancient poetry, especially in Tang and Song Dynasties, writing "water" is about time or mind. For example, "Confucius said Sichuan, the deceased is like a husband." Li Bai's "How does the water of the Yellow River move to the sky and rush to the sea for no return" and Wang Zhihuan's "Mountains cover the day and the sea drains the golden river" all express an anxiety about the passage of time with the help of the endless rivers and seas. Time already exists. Everyone lives in time, but many people often forget the existence of time This is why people feel incredible about the passing time. This is why there are poems that lament the passage of time, such as "When a hundred rivers enter the sea, they go to the west".
There are many poems about the passage of time in ancient and modern China and abroad:
Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn";
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Shu Yun (Li Bai), the school book sent off by Xie Xianlou in Xuanzhou.
I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday.
It hurts my heart even more today!
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Jiao Shan (Li Shangyin)
Never wear a long rope,
It's hard to hate water when it goes to the clouds.
If you want to buy the sea from Magu,
A cup of spring dew is as cold as ice.
Linjiang county Yang Shen
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
Li Yu's Ci Wu Ye Diao;
The flowers in the forest have withered in spring. Too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. Cochineal tears. Get people drunk. When does it weigh? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Wang Bojuan 55_ 12 Wang Teng Pavilion
Wang Teng sings the praises of Linjiang Pearl,
Yu Pei sings and dances.
Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud,
At dusk, the bead curtain rolled up the rain in the western hills.
Clouds and pools are shadows,
Things have changed for years.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today,
Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, time waits for no one. Tao Qian
Have you noticed that the water of the Yellow River comes from all over the world, enters the ocean and never returns? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. -Li Bai
Heaven and earth, the journey of all things; Time flies and generations have passed. -Li Bai
"Life is like a blink of an eye, just suddenly." -Zhuangzi
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. Liu Xiyi
Time flies and makes people old, and the sun and the moon run like teenagers. -Great.
It passed like this, day and night! Confucius
Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")
The Yellow River flows eastward, the white sun sets in the west, Sichuan and streamers passing by, and they are erratic. -Li Bai
Flowers bloom again and people are no longer young. -Guan Hanqing
When washing hands, the days pass from the water box; When eating, the days pass from the rice bowl. I realized that he was in a hurry, and when I reached out to cover it, he passed by the covered hand again; When it was dark, I was lying in bed, and he quickly passed me and flew away from my feet. When I open my eyes and see the sun again, it will be a new day. I hide my face and sigh. But the shadow of the new day began to flash with a sigh. -Zhu Ziqing
Time is gone forever, and my career is hard to give up. -Bai Lanning
The longest is time, because it is endless, and the shortest is time, because all our plans are too late to be completed. -Voltaire