A poem about the birth of hope 1. A poem about hope
Hope Author: Prynne has a hope/buried deep/maybe/it's a long feeling/or/a soft idea of hope/like inserting powerful wings/flying freely in the blue sky/that persistent/infatuated/relaxed voice/wishing you/forever/forever/forever smile/eternal youth/all your wishes come true/family happiness/safe life. It will become colorful/radiant because of your existence/the boat of my life/it will persist/slide to the distant front and hold on to hope. How much sadness haunts my heart, how much trouble knocks my heart. Once upon a time, when I was full of ambition and geometry, I was full of enthusiasm. Reality is always so cruel. What I want is always in the distant sky. My fragile heart sighs silently. Trembling in the dark corner, the scarred heart is expecting, waiting for the dazzling dawn before dawn. I trudged through the noisy downtown. Parents' inculcation is like the contrast between the growth ideal and reality of seedlings in the sun. Step by step, push me to the bottomless abyss on the edge of the cliff. Isn't that my destination? The rocks on the edge of the cliff were torn into strips by the wind, and a grass grew up with a smile. It warms my tired heart like a ray of golden sunshine. I sighed silently and then sobbed. The wind is blowing harder and harder, but it can't stop the fire in my heart from spreading. In the face of strong winds, I don't need primitive prayers to hold my head high. I still insist on my childhood belief that my future is not a dream! Pursuing hope: Ai Time: 2003-10-0212: 03: 33 What is hope? One is a spring that blocks the road and doesn't let people rest.
Sometimes the night is long, and after sinking into silence; But I miss you as much as I miss home. There is doubt in the eyes and flash in the eyes; Have a heart-to-heart talk with you
Silence is wine, shyness and embarrassment, and drunkenness is vomiting; Are you there? Chasing like a drum! Sometimes they smash the drum skin, chase everything and pounce on the place where the lion is; Who can get there? The place I yearn for. Hope Hope is a lamp in the dark, guiding us to make great strides. That's why our morale is high.
Hope is a warm current in the ice and snow, which inspires us to keep fighting. It is because of it that we can gallop on the battlefield. Hope is a pair of angel wings, bearing our desire to fly to heaven. It is because of it that we can pursue our dreams.
Hope is a wild flower on the vast grassland, blooming our desire to return to nature. It is because of it that we can get what we want. Hope is a real lesson in a short life, which explains our belief in overcoming difficulties. It is because of it that we can sail far and wide.
How I wish Wen/Mo Dance: How I wish you could look at the sea against the railing at the moment. I am the waves lapping on the shore. I call you honey. How I wish you could look up at the moon. The new moon is my smiling eyes. I have you in my eyes. How I wish you were wearing that pure white silk when you walked. I wish I were snowflakes flying all over the sky. You open your warm arms and care for and nourish your fiery heart. How I wish you would remember me and smile gently. I am the camera. I'm collecting this wonderful reference:
Good Mood Chinese Network _ Poetry Channel; Tea adds fragrance to party flag and ignites hope (poetry). The first collision between a hammer and a sickle brought hope to this land. Once upon a time, the hero's blood and tears in drunkenness rusted a beautiful wish. This is a dead land. Will there be expectant eyes breathing deep in the roadway under the mine? Have generations of withered seeds ever knocked on tomorrow's sun? I hope, I hope that the impact of hammers and sickles burned that long dream. What kind of night was it? The flag-raising rope was pulled tightly into the flesh of both hands, and the pigeons in the distant sky took away the last night. The sun dyed us red with flags. Hope, hope that the old spinning wheel in the cave is still creaking, and the stone mill at the entrance of the village is still repeating yesterday's footprints. A great wise man cracked this circle full of question marks, and we left the fossilized boots to the dense ape forest. We left, and we happily walked out of a whirlwind and hula banner, which surprised the whole world. Hope, hope that the flame of the cruiser Aphroll will go out and the seeds on the other side of Sarajevo's charred mountain will produce fleas. I hope it will become the incense of prayer and fly everywhere. Hammerheads and sickles will hug our land tightly. We will harvest the sun and glory and weave our own flag. The road we have traveled is full of wheat fragrance and profound melodies. We have been walking, hoping that the ghost fire will kiss me forever. I communicate through the window. The last subtle agility in the world has blocked the sound. The glass is blurred ... the starry sky is shining. I once argued here whether the fallen flowers rose or fell. Or the words flying in the air, the sound of the mast shaking, the white-haired old woman walking towards darkness ... The Dictionary of Life (prose poem) describes the blood of men with the sentences of life, leafs through the charm of women with the sunshine of life, and illuminates her life with the red light of life. A beam of sunshine, open the dictionary of life, healthy words, bold poems, wandering in the Yuan Ye of life.
Poetry in the sun is the seed of ideal. In the bright light, it will sprout, grow into a shining tree and bloom. Sunshine comes and goes.
The verb of life, starting from the heart, rushes out along the blood vessels and shines brightly. His idea of using a sword reveals the sharpness of the years and cuts the mask of history.
Under the historical sky, poetry is like a flower, open and brilliant. The wind rises, starting from the river bank of history, all the way up to the square of life, so that the taste of life in the square is everywhere, and the green leaves on the tree of times are swaying with passionate poetry.
One night, missing is like fire, penetrating the wall of the night, gathering stars and reaching the pale heart of the world. Starlight and flame interweave, so that the poems of life shine and reach the glory we yearn for. Another beam of sunshine is the seed of thought, which is planted into life and implanted into the heart.
2. Describe the statement of hope
Sentences about hope
1, holding a seed of hope, life will radiate the brilliance of youth all the time. Let us use hope to light the way forward, forge the heart of youth with hope, struggle with hope and create success with hope!
2. Young people live in hope and mature in the pursuit of hope. Youth is beautiful, because hope is your beauty.
3. Spring grass breeds hope in "moistening things silently" and experiences the nourishment in the heart; Summer lotus breeds hope and stores the sanctity of the soul in the process of "emerging from the mud without dyeing"; Autumn leaves breed hope and gather roots in the heart in the depression of Sasha Vujacic; Winter snow breeds hope and has experienced floating in the beautiful sky. The seeds of hope have not been sown in the world. What they want to create is the light ahead, and so should we.
4. Waiting is not to passively put yourself into extinction, but to seize the hope of the years and let a calm attitude lead you to the front. When the waiting melody turns into the unvoiced sound around the light beam, the symphony of hope is as brilliant as nature.
5. Life is limited. As long as we don't forget to give ourselves a hope every day, we will certainly have a colorful life.
6. The road of life is a necklace of disappointment and hope, so it is colorful.
7. When you are full of hope, think that there may be disappointment waiting for you ahead; When you feel depressed and disappointed about your future or life, think that disappointment is followed by hope.
8. Only when you are optimistic about failure and become more frustrated and brave on the road of waiting for success will the fire of hope be lit for you.
9. As long as we bravely push open the door of our hope and walk in, there will be a second Beethoven, Helen Keller and Hawking among us. Believe in yourself, I can do it!
10, a person's life is only a few decades, and youth only accounts for a quarter of the time. Holding a seed of hope, life will radiate the brilliance of youth all the time. Let us use hope to light the way forward, forge the heart of youth with hope, struggle with hope and create success with hope!
3. Poetry about wishes
1, too common, close to each other, stable for a hundred years.
"Water Shoupa Joins the Army" Song Dynasty: Li Jue joined the army with Shoupa Shoupa and was in an independent building. The weather in the Central Plains, the fox lives in the rabbit hole, and the twilight is still there.
Throw a pen, a book and wait. Longxi is young. It's better to change the tune than to enjoy it.
The world has changed and been disturbed several times. Who can sweep away the war without rest?
The mountains and rivers in front of us, the cause in our hearts, a long whistle. Too often, close, and stable for a hundred years.
Interpretation: Wearing combat knives and headscarves from childhood, he enlisted in the army and became a member of the anti-enemy forces. Whenever I am free, I will climb the guard building alone and overlook the lost hometown of the Central Plains.
However, I saw that the land of the Central Plains was in ruins and devastated, and there were traces of wild foxes and rabbits everywhere. It was sparsely populated and even more desolate in the sunset. Current affairs are unpredictable, political power changes frequently, and wars continue. The people are suffering from wars and cannot recuperate. Who will expel the invaders and wipe out the Central Plains? Looking at the broken mountains and rivers in front of me and thinking of the great cause of restoring the Central Plains, I often can't help screaming at the sky.
The day is coming when we recover the Central Plains, the people will soon usher in a peaceful era, and the northern region will continue to be under the rule of the Song Dynasty. 2. Don't teach poor nights.
The moon and the beauty. "Xijiang Dao Double Bite Phoenix Belt" Song: Su Dao Double Bite Phoenix Belt, you might as well be alone.
Ye Xiang knows who to burn with. Look at the water and smoke.
The clouds are green before the wind blows, and the jade face is drunk and red tide. Don't teach me to spend a miserable night.
The moon and the beauty. Interpretation: I heard that Jiaren is wearing a ribbon embroidered with a pair of rockhoppers. It doesn't matter if you wear a little thinner without gauze.
I don't know who burns incense at night, but I watched the precious incense wood burn and the smoke curled up. For example, the temples gathered in front of the wind are rolled into green circles, and the jade white face turns red after drunkenness.
Don't spend this lovely night in vain, the moon is beautiful with the beauty. I hope you are of one mind and not so kind to me.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai used grass as the orchid and wood as the pine. Lan Qiuxiang is far away from the wind, but the cold does not change.
Pine and orchid depend on each other, and little Ai Tu is rich. Chickens and chickens eat together, and Luan and Luan share the same branch.
Pick the beads to remove the gravel, but there are beads to follow. When you visit a famous person from a long distance, your arm is really worth writing about.
If you cherish your heart, who can you dump? Jade Qing abandoned it and walked with Wei. On the same day, 500 people were killed at sea in Tianheng.
At that time, virtue was not good, so it won an eternal reputation. May you be of one mind and not be so kind to me.
Silence or silence is suitable for fans to go out. Long pass back, autumn wind misses guests.
Interpretation: Making grass is making bluegrass, and making trees is making pine trees. The fragrance of bluegrass is gone with the wind, and the pine tree doesn't change its appearance in cold weather.
Pine and bluegrass are close relatives, while mugwort and other wild mugwort just flourish in vain. Chickens eat with chickens, and birds live on the same branch.
Pick up the pearls and throw away the gravel. People just want pearls to match themselves. Guests from afar take refuge in celebrities and sages, which is really worth talking to.
If you have pity on what is in your heart, who can wait for it? When Wei Qi was in trouble, Yu Qing was willing to give up his position as prime minister and walk with him. When the 500 strong men at sea heard that Tian Heng was dead, they committed suicide together that day.
If they don't like talents, how can this eternal reputation be passed down? I hope that you, who are of one mind and one mind with me, will pay more attention and care for me.
Loneliness, loneliness of 100,000 points, I just got lost when I went out, and I don't know where to go! Play sword songs "Longchuan returns!" ! "I don't want to go home", the autumn wind has started, and my homesickness is getting stronger and stronger. If you hope so, you will always be halal.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's south wind failed to live up to expectations, and he was noble and thoughtful. In Liu Kun and Zu Ti, roosters crow in the morning.
Although you have the heart to help others, you will eventually take pleasure in hurting others. And I, diving in Anhui.
Buzhu Sikongyuan is adjacent to Tianzhu in the north. Snow and plums accumulate for thousands of months, and clouds bloom in Jiujiang Spring.
Once it's peaceful, lean on it. Pour the housework into the golden tripod, and the appearance of the year will grow new.
If you hope so, you will always be halal. Let the scenery run towards the sun, climb the stars and play hejin.
Go with Wang Qiao and be a jade guest for many years. Interpretation: Since ancient times, the south wind has been rustling, and heroes and saints still want to govern the country.
However, at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, Liu Kun and Zu Ti, famous men, often got up to practice martial arts at dawn. They all had the determination to help Jinshi recover lost ground, and they were framed by the court and eventually became guilty people.
Although I had the same experience with them, the result was different. I strolled along the Anhui River and enjoyed the scenery of the buried hill. Finally, Sikong Mountain, a Zen Dojo, was chosen to build houses and settle down, which is Sanzu Temple far away from the North Tianzhu Mountain.
When the snow is clear, you can reflect the moonlight thousands of miles away, and when the clouds open, you can bathe in the spring breeze of Jiujiang. When one day the disaster is over and the world is at peace, we will take this place as a refuge away from the imperial court.
I'm here to refine the elixir with all my possessions and swallow it to make myself look fresh and young forever. What I want is to gain the magic of immortality, so that I can finally remain true and natural.
I can ride the sun to the blue sky to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and I can climb the stars to play by the Milky Way. Walk with the fairy Wang Qiao in the clouds! I will be a permanent guest of the Jade Emperor Palace.
5. I wish that Pinglu will save the people and save the country. "Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang" Song Dynasty: Song Jiang Xi Yu Chongyang, it is better to brew new ripe today.
Danshan sees clear water, Huang Lu bitter bamboo. Try adding white hair to your head and Huang Ju to your sideburns.
I wish you brotherhood, such as gold and jade. Unified jackal tiger, imperial edge, command, military power.
In the wish, Pinglu protects the country and the people. The sun and the moon often hang loyalty and courage, and dust blocks evil.
I hope that the heavenly king will send a letter and I will be happy as soon as possible. Interpretation: I am very happy to meet the Double Ninth Festival. The newly brewed good wine has changed and the crops are about to mature.
Looking around, I saw green water and red mountains and bamboos in Huang Wei. My head is full of white hair, and I can't live without chrysanthemums! How I wish I could have a long talk about brotherhood at the wine table. What a wonderful time this should be! Leading a group of brave and invincible brothers to gather in the mountains to dominate the party.
I think our army has strict military orders and serious military discipline. Establish your inner desire to conquer foreign powers, protect the people and stabilize the country.
Heaven and earth can learn from each other, and we will always be loyal, but this chaotic society blocks the eyes of distinguishing good from evil. I hope to send a letter of peace to the Holy Father, which will satisfy my heart.
4. In A Visit to Shanxi Village, there are sentences that give birth to new hope in a difficult situation.
The poem "A Tour of Shanxi Villages" contains new hope in a difficult situation: there is no way for mountains and rivers to return to doubt, and there is another village with a bright future. These two poems not only describe Shanxi villages, mountains and rivers surrounded by water, full of flowers and boundless spring scenery, but also full of philosophy, showing some regularity of life change and development, which is memorable. It shows the poet's unique thinking and spirit-it often contains infinite hope in adversity.
This poem comes from Lu You in the Song Dynasty.
The whole poem is as follows:
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
5. Poetry about hope
1, "Hope for Tomorrow" The darkness of the night has gradually arrived. The street lamps in the street are shining softly. The breeze that I was walking in the street was shining, and it floated into my heart. Instantly, quietly dispersed ... During the stop, I looked up at the starry night sky, and my thoughts immediately surrounded my mind. Tomorrow, tomorrow, when the dawn of tomorrow dispels the darkness, when hope rises with the rising sun, everything in nature is still looking forward to tomorrow, and new hopes are constantly reappearing ... The dawn of the new era is so brilliant, and the blending of dreams and new hopes makes my mind deeply impressed. Tomorrow's hope will certainly become a reality through hard work and struggle, and become a new bright future. The sky is constantly carrying new hopes ... 2. "Hope in Spring" is melodious and evocative of spring. The sunshine in spring reflects the color of willow trees. Earthworms stretch their bodies, break through the ground and breathe fresh air. In spring, fish jump out of the water and bathe in the sun. The geese flapped their wings and sang, giving a bird's eye view of the scenery ahead. Men are planning a year's livelihood and imagining a bright future. The girls put on gorgeous spring clothes and went on a date with their playful lovers. Children have long been tired of the dry winter, clamoring for the release of spring. In the dream of heaven, the old people helped each other around the alley and walked to the palace. In the past, the controversy of blushing and thick neck was copied here, and the spring breeze blew head on. Look! She also hooked up with the spring rain and rubbed the crown of the tree, telling the feeling of parting. Spring, spring, you bring infinite hope to the world. Dancing South China wakes up from the fragrance of the South China, opens its eyes as dark as the night sky, looks up at the ever-changing things, turns the stars and moves the sky as white as a fish's belly, and looks at the misty mountains, sunrise and sunset, the fragrance broken by the wind, the red dust of the earth, whose gaunt face has been carved by years, whose time is stained with cocooned palms, whose camels are gone, whose lush years, whose rivers are unwilling to enter the sea. Born in the past, the deceased is so light, the sleeves are full of fragrance, and the thoughts are strong. Stepping on the ground, dead branches make old memories sting, which is a short moment. Sleeping clouds are closed in the south incense, and black eyes are as black as the night sky. "Old Dreams" is like a dream, and the blue wall is like a dream. Several booms are outlined on the desk. If it's 3 thousand, I'll draw you one. The blue mountains stretch for miles, and the outline is just a little quiet. The stream flows into the piano. * * * The bridge is long and intertwined, and the stream slowly flows into the piano. The bridge is long and tangled, slow and affectionate. The town is full of lingering drizzle and narrow alleys. The streets are mottled in the old days, and the homeland is like a dream. It's been a dusty year. The old scene is prosperous, and I only write it for you. The Waiting and Expectation of Autumn Leaves is getting deeper and deeper in autumn. I shook my yellow leaves, picked up half a year's experience, and pieced together dreamlike memories. The green spring and red summer, the autumn leaves in Huang Chengcheng with scars and moth-eaten leaves, are all painful experiences. Now I have lost my nostalgia, waiting for the arrival of winter. A swirl of heavy snow has painted everything white, and what is covered under the snow is the waiting period. I hope that spring will become a new whole again. Life in the sea is like sailing in the sea. The pilot can only be himself. In a second, the fresh sea breeze will sweep your face and blow your skirts. The next second, there will be storms, lightning and thunder, which may push you into unknown waters. This is a long voyage, and every strong captain will eventually conquer this sea and find his own harbor. People are changeable, so is life. Just like this sea, we have seen the morning light and the sunset, and we are deeply grateful. The warmth of life is never afraid of its fierceness and fearlessness. Life is like the sea, but it has its own ups and downs to expand information. Poetry (literary genre) vividly expresses the author's rich emotions in highly concise language, and reflects social life in a concentrated way, with a certain sense of rhythm and rhythm.
Poetry is a lyrical literary genre. "Shi Mao-Preface" records: "Poets have aspirations.
Have ambition in your heart and speak like a poem. Yan Yu's Poems on Canglang in the Southern Song Dynasty said that "poets chant temperament".
There is only one art expressed in words: poetry. Poetry-Baidu Encyclopedia.