Poetry of Time 1 Mother gave us all her time.
We can't always go home to see mom.
The voice on the phone is so close.
It's a long way to help mom.
Where did all our time go?
Where is it?
Mother said, on the assembly line
She told me not to be homesick.
In the intense work
She warned against distraction.
Yes, I really do.
This is true, in order to let mom put down her heart for a year.
Hold one's wife tight
This hug should warm the whole winter.
Give the child a good kiss.
This kiss should be sweet every night.
Time goes by, tears flow down my face.
As time went by, my orphan was lost in tension.
Time fell asleep, and my soul died in exhaustion.
Where did the time go?
How could you not know?
How can you not see it?
Into the cement
Solidified in the developer's high-rise building
Is my time up?
There is light in sweat.
Flowing into the skin of entrepreneurs
Is my time up?
When is the money?
break wind
Did you get the money?
Is my time up?
Who asked?
Where did all that time go?
I can't sell my time at a good price.
Mom.
The child is shameless.
Good, helpless.
Poetry of Time 2 has a love that is unforgettable.
We swear that the ocean will dry up and the rocks will collapse.
Now the sea is not dry and the stone is not rotten.
We parted ways.
All the regrets
These years have become calm for us.
At the moment, the mood is as dull as static.
There was a time when I hated myself.
I have engraved in my mind: it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
Ten years have passed.
My enemy has already gone to the other side of life.
All the hatred
For me, the years have settled.
At the moment, the mood is as dull as static.
There is a dream that used to be like an eternal lighthouse.
I vowed to get ahead and cause a sensation.
I've been running around half my life.
The lighthouse lost its charming light.
cannot reach
My lofty ideal is like a green blade.
Time has rusted for me.
Like a quiet mood at the moment
The moon and breeze are the same as before.
Years are not old
It's just the lines on the forehead that are deep.
What is indelible is the passion in my heart.
But it doesn't matter.
Fall in time
Everything has returned to the simplicity of childhood.
Poetry of Time 3 Sunshine has become a taboo that can no longer be mentioned at this time.
Because the source of everything,
I was swept into eighteen layers of hell by the strong wind,
Chew on eternal doom,
The root of repeated mistakes,
I'm always confused
The fields of that mountain are green,
Sent a letter without an address,
No one signed for it in rainy days,
Since sunset,
Looking at the people coming back from the glass window,
Put out the plum blossom fire,
The seed of love with Todd.
White tones, moon, clouds, rain and Jiangnan are all imminent.
Shooting innocent people under the guidance of sensibility,
Accurately insert the heart pulse,
Blood drops are bleeding.
Four times the poem of time,
When we found you within reach,
From the cracks in our fingertips,
Sneak away,
We should learn to cherish you.
Time,
When we found you at sunrise,
From the hole between our eyebrows,
Disappear when decadent and empty,
We should learn to cherish you.
Time,
When we set foot on the stream and found you,
You left between our toes again,
Slip away quietly and slowly,
We should learn to cherish you.
Ah! Time.
I won't live an empty life tomorrow,
I want to learn to cherish you!
Ah! Time.
How precious you are,
Well done!
I want to cherish every minute!
From now on,
I want to cherish time,
Never waste time,
Let yourself live more fully and wonderfully!
Sixth grade: Long Lin Kai
You are the most beautiful messenger in the world.
Children are not deceived or biased.
You are the most precious wealth of mankind.
Throughout ancient and modern
How many celebrities are there?
Don't use your brilliant achievements.
Verify this unchanging truth
How many literati are there?
In a hurry, throwing ink at you.
Time is money.
Money can't buy time
People who cherish you and follow you.
What I got was success, flowers and applause.
People who ignore you and give up on you.
What you get is muddleheaded, penniless and accomplished nothing.
You keep running silently.
Don't stop for anyone for a moment
You are selfless and heartless.
Seemingly heartless, but affectionate.
Thank you and reopen the day flower
If you don't return to your head, the water will flow.
You can make people see through the world of mortals.
It can also make people indifferent to fame and fortune
Can also make people successful.
You are like a magic wand.
Give people invisible power.
You let mankind go from naivety to aging.
From past life to afterlife
Go through one life cycle after another.
There are countless vivid examples at all times and in all countries.
Always persuading people.
If you want to perform a life without regrets on the stage of life.
You must hold your hand tightly.
Only really hug you.
In order to have a life that never gives up.
Poetry of one day after more than six years.
We met at our alma mater.
You said, I've changed.
I just smiled and didn't answer.
You turned and left, leaving a cold sentence "My heart has changed"
Suddenly, my throat seemed to choke.
Can't say "no"
One night many years later.
I came to a familiar but unfamiliar street.
The end of our friendship
When the wind blows, my heart is very fragile.
This city bears the dreams of countless people.
Of course, I am no exception.
But now I am just an empty city in my eyes.
"We agreed not to be apart, but to be together all the time."
Sing "Time Boils Rain"
I can't help thinking.
In the midsummer of that year, my wish was infinite.
Hand in hand, we also became a boat and crossed the sad river.
unconsciously
Tears blurred the vision and wet the blue.
In a dimly lit place, I can see your lonely back far away.
To understand
Not cool thin, but time is never cruel.
As soon as the light is on, time flows.
Branding the palm of your hand will make you rich all your life.
The city behind this prosperity is just an empty city.
Standing on this street, reminiscing about the past, mourning for friendship and lamenting the ruthlessness of time.
You won't know what I did.
Maybe one day.
Fate will be rearranged
It's just that all this
It's none of your business anymore
Poetry of time 7 introduction:
What time is it? People are interested in this,
Have such a heartfelt compliment? But in my eyes,
It's not necessarily a touching song.
Text:
Time, like a heinous devil,
Wandering around the world quietly,
Ready to take a fresh life.
Time, like a kind mother,
Watching us from crying to learning to walk,
With its weak support,
Grow up slowly and happily.
Time, like a sharp sickle,
This sickle, no one controls it,
Under the sound of sharpening the knife,
How many earthquakes have been triggered,
And volcanic eruptions.
Time, like a strict master,
Let us go through all kinds of hardships,
Bravely through the thorns along the way,
Make our body and mind get good exercise.
Time, like a fickle lover, likes the new and hates the old,
The one standing under your feet is old and yellow,
With a soft smile like water on his face,
Welcome the new green and the light of science and technology.
Time, like a galloping horse,
Horses are society; People are on the horse, it's time,
It leads society by leaps and bounds,
Leap to the top of world science and technology!
Ending:
Time is a double-edged sword.
The just side is the mother, the master and the man.
The evil side is the devil, sickle and fickle lover.
Time! Its burning head held high,
Whether it's a good fire or an evil fire,
None of them can be extinguished.
Time, two more gusts,
The outbreak of the source of goodness,
An outbreak that began with evil.
The human world is like a weak sailboat.
Although many people like the source of kindness,
But sailing is still a little biased towards the evil side.
Humans! Hold on to your sailboat,
Only the wind of kindness can blow out the fire of evil,
Only good fire can purify the source of evil!
They all come from you,
You are time!
Poetry of Time 8 1
Where are you from?
Where are you going?
In your world.
Who Are We?
You are a light that leads to eternity.
You are a river that cannot flow back.
A white skirt in the moonlight
Can't intervene at the same time.
That river
2
Who will pick you up?
From east to west
Is there such a tireless white horse?
On the dark long street
ticking sound
The sun and the moon are your eyes.
Lightning is your speed.
In an instant, a white pony flashed through a crack in the wall.
In a flash, it is more than 1000 yuan.
three
Zi said in Sichuan that the deceased was like a husband.
This is a futile arm.
Announce to the sky
Those crumpled flowers
Those chewed tea dregs.
Time's cups and plates
It's empty
four
White-haired beauty
Mata flowers tizixiang
Suiyuede taste
A diffuse red dust
A strand of hair cannot bear a white horse.
Prince on horseback
I don't know which ancient road to take.
Drunk outside the pavilion
five
Draw a sword and cut off the water.
Who is the swordsman?
Riding a rugged horse in a hurry.
Stage eternity
It's just that the swordsman is changing, fat or thin.
Time flies, how short life is.
However, life is only three short days.
Yesterday, today and tomorrow.
Yesterday is a thing of the past,
Like a waterfall
There is no turning back.
Will eventually become part of the long river of life.
Today, it's time to work hard.
With a firm belief
Hold on tight,
Strive for a wonderful life.
Tomorrow is a strange today.
I can't understand or master it.
Only today's efforts,
Win one for tomorrow
The starting point of being ahead of others.
How many three days can life have?
Fight hard or do nothing.
Just between your thoughts.
Time is particularly like running water,
Quietly passed away
Disappear in a hurry,
When you realize it, it is irreversible.
Time!
Gone forever!
Can you stop for a moment,
Even for a brief moment,
That's enough.
Poetry of Time 10 (Mourning Collection 18)
Tennyson
Please look at all the work of time,
This is a giant who worked in his youth;
Never put human love and truth
Like dirt and chalk in a dying world.
Please believe: the deceased we are talking about.
Is the birth of a richer day,
Pursue higher goals. it is said
The solid ground under our feet
From the boundless flowing hot air,
Grow into seemingly arbitrary shapes,
After a round of destruction and shock,
Until the end, people stand tall;
He goes from one place to another, branches,
Predicting higher offspring,
And predict that people will occupy a higher position,—
As long as he can show himself
Nature's work: continuous development and growth;
Or wear a crown symbolizing suffering.
Struggle forward for glory,
Prove that life is not a useless mine,
But the iron dug out of the dark underground,
Heated by the fear of burning,
Extinguish in tears,
Once again hit hard by fate,
Until a finished product is formed. Rise and surpass
Drunk dancing god of agriculture and animal husbandry, sensual enjoyment,
Move up, get rid of the beast,
Let apes and tigers die.
Make an appreciative comment
(translated by Bai Fei)
After writing the strong dissonance of the previous poem (No.56 in "Collection of Sorrow"), the poet needs to answer questions about the fate of mankind. Since there is no answer from God, the poet has to answer as a limited person.
The existence of life and species is limited. Synonymously, species groups are buried in strata and become fossils of Devonian, Carboniferous or Cretaceous. But the poet believes that the world is evolving rather than degenerating, that time is a dynamic "giant working in youth", and even death is the pace of evolution. To this end, he described the development history of stars originating from nebulae, in which after billions of years of "destruction and shock" that we still don't fully understand, there came an important day when "people stood tall".
Then, the poet described the evolution and development of human beings, but compared with the evolution in the sense of biology and anthropology, the poet now pays more attention to the development and growth of human spiritual world; Man is not only a clay doll made by nature, but also a subject with self-awareness and the ability to fight against fate and shape himself. Looking back at history and looking forward to the future, Tennyson realized that Jing Guan's suffering was the glory of mankind, and it was not God's special care that nurtured mankind, but "heated by burning fear", "extinguished in hissing tears" and "struck by the hammer of fate again"; If human history is a tragedy, it should be magnificent and magnificent: since we can no longer rely on God's mercy, we can only believe in human dignity.
Tennyson is, after all, an ethical poet: in the face of the magnificent world where human desires cross-flow, he appeals to people to transcend the "beast", the oily nature of apes, the cruelty of tigers, the indulgence of the shepherd god who gave birth to the sheep's legs with horns, and reach the height of human spirit. Although man is not eternal, since he came to the world, he must prove his worth, "prove that life is not a useless mine!" " " .
Poetry of Time 1 1 I decided to lose interest in having fun.
However, there is no experience.
Relatively speaking, one is the relaxation of mentality, and the other is the urgent increase of one's own ability.
Time is running out, so I have to abandon that childlike interest.
In the future, I can't know whether what I am doing now is meaningful.
But I'm sure fun doesn't mean anything to the future.
Only a temporary relaxation.
Down-to-earth, it takes a lot of time, but it can stand the knock.
One step to the sky, although the world is small, but there is no bone when you fall.
I aim too high, which only makes me more tired.
If everything is random,
Then it doesn't make any sense for us to decide through other people's advice and experience?
Although I am no longer naive, I hope to experience that innocence.
However, time has passed a lot, and we are no longer as carefree as we were in childhood.
There are three kinds of people who care about their lives. Family 2. Love 3. Myself.
What we think and do today in the future deeply involves these three kinds of people.
But there is no doubt that what you care about most is yourself.
Although the sky is blue and the sun is shining, it will never reflect the darkness in your heart.
Undoubtedly, I don't want to put that devastated heart in the sun to feel her warmth.
Everyone has a person standing in a dark corner to think or recall what he has done.
We call it privacy.
If there is a lack of privacy between family members, then the family will be unsightly.
The lack of privacy between lovers only brings each other blind distrust.
People who have no privacy to themselves exist in this world, just clowns who let themselves bring happiness to others.
We are deeply concerned about them, and they are deeply concerned about us.
But all this is just because of China's "traditional" thoughts and customs, so let's not make it clear.
If the hearts are connected, it is not meaningless to express them, but to make our relationship more integrated.
It also expresses sincere concern for others.
Only all this, only you know what it means.
The decisive factor of a thing depends on subjective consciousness 60% and optimistic consciousness 30%.
The remaining 10% depends on your own imagination.
What we escape today will happen again in the future.
Therefore, every day is in the cycle of escape.
It is not until you finally can't escape and finally wake up that you feel that time is running out.
Or as those philosophers said, we were born in this world unfortunately, and we live in this world to get rid of misfortune.
The meaning of that kind of life itself is only the inspiration and feeling brought to you by the process.
If you ask what you live in this world for, think about what you can do in this world.
I don't want to express that sensational theory, but let us know more about our existence, including myself.
I am not qualified to correctly evaluate these theories, nor am I qualified to comment on other people's ideas.
I don't want to give others incorrect answers, because they are hurting others.
All I have is to write my only experience and sentiment into words for you to interpret.
All I have is to infect myself with this mood.
I record every moment's feelings, every moment's emotions, every moment's decisions and every moment's thoughts. ......
Just one day, when the mind is confused, depressed, ignorant and confused, look back and see what is recorded.
Will give me a summary or a reminder. ......
No matter what ideas and values I had before, I don't want to care what I was like before.
Because the years have been advancing, no matter how successful in the past and how failed now,
All these are in line with the chart of wave form,
It slowly rises from the lowest cliff to the highest peak, and then goes downhill together.
These theories have gathered the wisdom of people for hundreds of thousands of years and summed up the conclusions of the years.
We can go deep into this graph and find the daily curve fluctuation.
All this is just to avoid previous misconceptions and will not be repeated in the future.
Childhood has passed, teenagers are close to losing it, and it's time to abandon the fun of the past.
If you settle down, you will only lose more meaningful time.
Although there are complaints, it is already in the past. What matters is the present and the future.
However, no matter whether the previous ideas come back or not, I hope to improve.
This is not only a transitional period, but also a meaningful day for me.
Poetry of time 12 those flowers on the building
Open and thank, thank and open,
In the fleeting time
Go through the cycle of life again and again.
Standing at the crossroads of time and looking back,
I'm coming and you're gone;
You left, I came,
When spring goes to Qiu Lai, the tide rises and falls.
Who is not a passer-by of time?
The world of mortals is troubled, and the fate is thin and long.
In fact, sometimes
We don't need this unnecessary insistence.
Turn around and wave.
Maybe this is a better relief.
Keep all the beautiful things in your heart for memories.
All the stories turned into sighs.
Music always comes to an end, and when it blooms, it will fall.
There is nothing to give up in my heart, what should I do?
I believe that one day it will be the past,
Need more time.
Silently counting the traces of flowers and wind.
Drifting to the boundless ground.
Let the rain run,
But how also can't wash away that silent sadness.
Accustomed to such days
A faint mood is accompanied by a faint sadness.
Let thoughts fly with the wind in the world of mortals. ......
I vaguely seem to see it.
You are whispering affectionate words.
Come in a solemn way
Very light, very light ........
Poetry of Time 13 You brought Tsing Yi to Liuzhi.
Let Su Yan pour out her tenderness.
You take the skirt to the clouds.
Let thousands of afterglow map Xia Guang.
You bring the spring breeze to the kite.
Let the red Zheng fly over the long blue sky
You brought dreams to the children.
Show them Cupid's bow and arrow.
You brought the world to us.
This gift is more precious than anything.
People say that life is precious and love is more expensive.
You are ten million times taller than life!
Poetry of Time 14 You are always hovering in front of me, and you are always playing hide-and-seek with me.
You, always playing and slipping away;
I, always want to catch your tail,
Me, always complaining that you walk too fast,
Ah, I can never find you;
You little monster, I just want you to stop. Is it so difficult?
Poetry of Time 15 Open your eyes.
The sun stung my eyes.
As soon as I mumble,
Start cleaning up the messy room
Ah, is it already 1 1?
I turned to look at the clock on the wall.
Hehe, it's only half past eight sharp.
Time is always so tolerant of me.
I'm afraid he will slip away.
It always wants to give me more time than expected.
As time goes on, I can fight for everything.
You can get close to nature.
Can work happily.
You can study hard.
Can be with the world
Time advances at a constant speed.
Don't compete with it too much.
Otherwise, your body may be overwhelmed.
You'll need it.
Time will become easier.
Meaningful things are done with happiness.
You will feel that the pace of time is neither too slow nor too slow.
Time is wasted.
You'll feel empty.
Can't feel the taste of life.
I must feel empty in my heart
Treasure your time.
Become a friendly partner with time.
Make your life full of laughter
Let your life course extend infinitely.