1. Ancient poems praising the ordinary
Ancient poems praising the ordinary 1. Poems praising the ordinary
Praising the ordinary
The wind blows wantonly,
blowing the hairline,
but also blowing the hero's horn!
And I want to dedicate a hymn to the ordinary.
From the clouds to the sky,
The most beautiful thing is the sunset in full attire,
and the gorgeous dream-like rainbow!
And the faint clouds,
are always smiling under the blue sky.
Never show off or be arrogant,
Decorate the rainbow and sunset with the most beautiful lace,
I want to praise it for its plainness!
From the wilderness to the dangerous peaks,
The most beautiful thing is the superb gaze,
and the lingering clouds,
And the low valley ,
Always meditating in the shadow of the mountain.
Never be cold and proud and empty,
Set off their majesty for the clouds and dangerous peaks,
Increase their height.
I want to praise it for its silence!
From the creek to the river and the sea,
The most beautiful thing is the majesty of the hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea,
and the excitement of the rushing waterfalls,
And the calm flowing water,
is always beside the river bank, on the white pebbles,
singing softly.
Never get excited or noisy,
Make your best efforts for the rapids and rivers.
Make the greatest contribution!
I want to praise it for its dedication!
Ordinary!
Mother of a hero, the most beautiful mother,
I want to praise you with everything,
The first blooming flower in the spring field,
The most sincere sound of cool comfort in summer,
The most fragrant nectar in autumn,
The purest heart in winter snow,
Ordinary!
I offer you the most sincere hymn!
2. Poems praising the ordinary
If there is no limit to the year, I think Haizi’s "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom" is very good!
From tomorrow on, be a happy person
Feed horses, chop firewood, travel around the world
From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables
< p> I have a house facing the sea, with spring flowers bloomingFrom tomorrow on, I will communicate with every relative
Tell them my happiness
That happiness The lightning told me
I will tell everyone
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Strangers, I also Your blessings
May you have a brilliant future
May your lover eventually get married
May you be happy in the world
I just want to face the sea, with spring flowers blooming
3. Poems about ordinary people
1. I am ordinary, but I don’t need to tease me with your loftiness, even if I yearn for something , it will never be your castle in the air, but the fragrance of the earth and the splendor of the morning sun.
Of course, when those sincere, familiar or unfamiliar friends remind me or encourage me, I will feel warm whether I am right or wrong. 2. Yes, I am ordinary, but I don’t need to look down at me with your depth. Even if I look up at something, what I want to see is not your noble face, but the majesty of the mountains and the height of the sky.
3. I am an ordinary woman in the world of mortals. I am not very gentle and do not understand euphemism. I am just a carefree person. But I also want to appreciate the prosperity in the world of mortals, the passing of time in the seasons, and look at the sunset as it sets over the Western Mountains. Just you, holding hands together, day and night, loving each other, and letting time frost our hair. White, cook a whole body of emotions, taste the fragrant tea elegantly, and watch the changes of the floating clouds leisurely.
However, it is just a fantasy after all. You who once vowed to do so, where are you now? 4. Looking back on those years, detailing the trivialities of today, and observing myself, I am just the strings on an ordinary song. I am using the rhythm of words to compose the beauty and sadness of youth. No matter who plays the music of the flowing water, as long as life is good, I will be safe.
4. What are the poems that describe "ordinary"
I will not despise the ordinary, because I am one of the ordinary.
My heart is printed with the wishes of ordinary people, and my eyes are printed with the joys and sorrows of ordinary people. What I am looking for is the answer that everyone is looking for.
——Wang Guozhen An Neng can bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy! ——Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu's Song of Farewell" I appreciate such ordinaryness, I love such ordinaryness, and I also strive to become such ordinaryness.
——Wang Guozhen Ordinary people hope, geniuses create. ——Emerson takes care of me, the most ordinary person, and humiliates the king by mistake.
——Wang Yan of the Song Dynasty, "He Zhushengyu Farewell Rhyme" is beautiful because of its ordinary nature, and there is no longer a relationship between people and me, so there can be no relationship of interest. ——Cai Yuanpei. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous and kind.
——Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscription on a Humble Room" From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, caring about food and vegetables, I have a house facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming.
—— Haizi's "Spring Blossoms" There are so many gorgeous scenes waiting for you in life, not many, not many, even if you travel, most of them are ordinary years. ——San Mao "Traveling Through Thousands of Rivers and Mountains" People who are afraid of ordinary people are all ordinary people.
——Tagore.
5. Ancient poems that express ordinary things
"Inscription on a Humble Room"
If the mountain is not high, the immortal will be famous. If the water is not deep, the dragon will be spiritual. This is a humble room, but I have a warm virtue. The moss marks on the steps are green, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white men coming and going. I can tune the plain qin and read the Golden Scripture. There is no mess of silk and bamboo, and there is no labor of writing papers. Zhuge Cottage in Nanyang, Yunting of Western Shuzi. Confucius said: "What's so shabby?"
"Drinking"
The cottage is in a human environment, and there is no noise of carriages and horses.< /p>
How can you do this? My heart is far away and I am biased.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, I can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are flying back and forth.
Here are some The true meaning, I have forgotten to say it.
"Xiangyi Daozhong"
Flying flowers on both sides of the bank illuminate the boat red, and the hundreds of miles of elm embankment is half a day wind.
Lying down and watching full The clouds in the sky don't move, but I don't know whether the clouds are in the east with me.
"Zhongnan Farewell"
I am quite good at Taoism in my middle age, and I live in the southern border of Nanshan in my later years.
Every time I go alone when I am happy, I know that success is in vain.
When I walk to a waterless place, I sit and watch the clouds rise.
I accidentally visit the old man Lin, talking and laughing without any return.< /p>
6. What are the poems that describe "ordinary"
1. The warm sun and wind in the spring mountains, the curtains of the tall pavilions, and the willow swings in the courtyard. Orioles are singing and swallows are dancing, and the flowing water on the small bridge is red. ——Bai Pu, Yuan Dynasty, "Tian Jing Sha · Spring"
Translation: The mountains are green, the sun is getting warmer, and the warm spring breeze is blowing. On the pavilion, the girl leans on the railing and looks out, the curtains are rolled up, the willows cuddle in the courtyard, and the swing swings gently.
Outside the courtyard, there are flying spring swallows and singing orioles. The water flows under the bridge and the falling flowers turn red.
2. I was in a state of drunkenness and dreaming all day long, when I suddenly heard that spring was coming and I was going to climb the mountain. When I passed the bamboo courtyard, I met a monk and talked to him, so I had half a day's leisure. ——"Inscribed on the Monk's House in Helin Temple" by Li She of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: I have been in a chaotic drunken dream for a long time, wasting this limited time in my life for no reason. One day, I suddenly realized that spring was coming to an end, so I gathered my energy and climbed up Nanshan Mountain to enjoy the spring scenery.
While visiting the temple, I accidentally had a long chat with an eminent monk. It was a rare moment of leisure in this turbulent world.
3. The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites. ——"Village Living" Qing Gao Ding
Translation: In the spring of February when the vegetation is growing and birds are flying, the willows brushing against the embankment are intoxicated with smoky water vapor. It was still early when the children in the village came home from school, so they quickly took advantage of the east wind to fly their kites into the blue sky.
4. A child with unkempt hair learns fishing, sitting sideways in the shadow of strawberry grass. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored. ——"Children's Fishing" by Tang Hu Linneng
Translation: A child with disheveled hair and green face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways on the moss, with his figure silhouetted against the green grass. When a passerby asked for directions, the child waved his hand indifferently, not daring to respond to the passerby for fear of disturbing the fish.
5. Take a leisurely walk around the pond and watch the fish swim while the children are fishing. There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you - "Watching Fish" by Tang Bai Juyi to children tinkering with fishing boats. We both like fish the same but have different mentality. I come to feed you but you come to fish.
7. What are the poems that describe "ordinary"
"Magnolia Slowly Walking to the Leisure Courtyard" Era: Modern Author: Gu Sui takes a walk to the leisure court, forgetting this evening, is What year.
Listening to the barking of dogs and the crow of roosters, you realize that you are in this world. Heaven.
Silent and silent, he looks at the world with thousands of flashes of stars. Where is the bright building and jade house, there are many vicissitudes of life.
Solemn. Still ordinary.
Winter goes and spring returns. Ask Xiao Liyin who it is, it’s late at night and the dew is cold, and he doesn’t remember the clothes list.
Open disabled. There are several small plum blossoms, only a few are left, and the branches are slightly sour.
There is still vitality in the illness, no one can say it is like poetry and Zen.
"He Zhushengyu Farewell Rhyme" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yan The young man was sleepy and wanted to take the Gui group.
It is just for the purpose of getting out of Xiuyun, not for rain to moisten things. Three years ago, in the reeds, the duck fell into the river margin.
Worrying that the temples will wither first, I exclaim that my temples are empty. The heavy burden is relieved after the expiration date, and the joy is getting closer and closer.
It’s hard to be sincere in throwing hairpins, but it’s also hard to tie up burdens. There are many scholars in the Han Dynasty in the north of Hebei Province, and they cannot be counted one or two.
Taking care of me is the most ordinary person, but I humiliate you and mistakenly recommend me. The emperor shines brightly on all the workers, the sky is high and the sun shines on the pavilion at noon.
Although Haiyue accepts both, trickling Ai will not help. Working hard to plan for one's life, life is full of hardships.
Xuan Mian is a rich man, but the golden jade is difficult to store. See how the colt is lifted from the shaft like a yellow swan.
Don’t wait for marriage, just become the master of Songju. Hidden in the city, the wise fall in love with the house.
The number of phases is the same as that of the past, and the concubine is the same as the past. "Ninety-eight Odes to the Ancients" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Yinsu It is difficult to say what is said, but what it means is ordinary, but there is hope for righteousness and unity in the world.
In the spring, all the flowers are smiling, and only one wind decorates the flowers. "Forty-Two Stanzas" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ancestor Shi The bow of wisdom, the strong arrow, shoots the void into two pieces.
The sea gate slanted two or three lines, startling the wild geese on the sand in the dusk sky. The bull's head disappears, the horse's head turns back, and the iron wall and silver mountain are rolled away.
The jade pond in Shangyuan is just thawing, and the lake light reflects Cui Wei. But he laughs at ordinary things that are far away, and does not lead the future from Congling.
"Simple Order" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Hu Yin In October, the weather is clear, and the trees are still in full bloom in mid-winter. It was originally a cold jade pendant, which made the wind clear.
The son has no time to do anything, and he is looking for the remaining rabbits. I have arrived with my business, and I feel that the restaurant is full.
On the Shuyun Festival in Huang County, the sound of rain is written on the empty eaves. Lonely and nothing happens, vast and leisurely.
Surrounded by dense grass and trees, the clouds and mountains look extremely flat. The sorrow adds to the embroidery thread, and the local flavor is golden and orange.
Drinking alone in the vast distance, singing loudly to make the darkness clear. When you're drunk, you just rely on the music, but when you're poor, you don't miss Brother Fang.
Poetry is afraid of being clumsy when reciting it, but reading the book will make it more refined. The catalpa pattern forgets the victory or defeat, and the green qi becomes a loss.
Suddenly I saw Jiang Meirui, as if she were covered with auspicious snow. When we travel, we comfort and recommend each other, and our time is clear.
It’s time to wait for Tuci, but I still want to see the art of Zhusheng. If the thatch and firewood can be pressed, it will be my glutinous rice soup.
8. Poems describing ordinary things
Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming - Haizi
From tomorrow on, be a happy person
< p> Feed horses, chop firewood, travel around the worldFrom tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables
I have a house facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming
From Starting tomorrow, communicate with every relative
Tell them about my happiness
What the happy lightning told me
I will tell everyone
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I also wish you well
May you have a brilliant future
< p> May your lover eventually get marriedMay you be happy in this world
I just want to face the sea and have spring flowers bloom