The most beautiful poem about life 1. A poem describing the beauty of life.
Among the ancient poetry sentences, there are almost no poems that directly describe a good life, but many of them depict scenes of leisurely life and show the beauty of life. The following is.
1, Su Xinshi Xugong branch
Song Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.
The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.
2. Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany, Part II.
Fan Song Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
3, summer village is mixed, seventh.
Fan Song Chengda
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
4, drinking, fifth
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
5, partridge, lazy to learn to grow melons.
Song luyou
Lazy to learn to grow melons, just to send fish green.
Two new swallows are on the shore of spring, and a piece of light seagulls falls on the beach at dusk.
The song is ethereal, and the wine is as clear as dew.
Everyone asked where to go and laughed and said that the boat was home.
6.shanjia
Yuan liuyin
The horseshoe treads on the water, and the drunken sleeve reveals the wind.
It is strange to see the children looking out, and the sound of birds leads me to my home in the mountains.
7. April in the country
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
2. What poems describe the beauty of life?
Drinking, the fifth kind
Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Translation annotation
Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.
Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.
The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.
3. Poems about life
● The person who lives the most meaningful life is not the person who lives the oldest, but the person who feels the deepest about life.
-Rousseau
● The ideal of life is for the ideal life.
If life deceives you,
Don't be sad, don't be impatient!
You need to keep calm in blue days;
Believe it, happy days will come. -"If Life Deceives You"
Live and work in peace, have plenty of food and clothing, and have a bright future. Sunshine avenue is happy, healthy, happy, happy, prosperous and happy together. From then on, happiness, family happiness, family reunion, more than a year, a successful career.
4. What poems describe a better life?
Chai Lu WANG Wei: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei: The Red Calyx of Hibiscus in the Mountain. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
Autumn in a Mountain Residence by Wang Wei: An empty mountain stands on an autumn night after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Wang Wei's Birding Creek: When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Wei Shui Farmer by Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.
Wang Jian's Tian Guxing: Men are happy, women are happy, but people don't complain. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes. In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!
Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs: The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye. Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns. The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
Nie Zhongyi's Wounded Family: selling new silk in February and harvesting new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.
Wei's "Housekeeper": A light rain blooms new flowers, and thunder rises. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
Du Xunhe's Widow in the Mountain: My husband clung to Mao Peng because of the soldier, and all my linen clothes were burned. Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings. When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.
Wei Shui Farmer by Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring: In the house, spring pigeons are singing and apricot blossoms are white beside the trees. Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar. If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
5. Poetry about a better life
Wang Wei, Chai Lu: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The sunlight entered the forest and reflected to me from the green moss.
Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei: hibiscus flowers are at the bottom of the wood, and red calyx is in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and flowers bloom and fall in succession.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night, there is moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stones in the stream, bamboo words of the sweeper going home, lotus leaves in front of the fishing boat, my friend's prince, spring has passed, what does it matter if you are here? .
Wang Wei birdsong creek: when people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
Wei Shui Farmhouse by Wang Wei: When the sun sets, cattle and sheep go home along the path. An old man is shut in the door of a thatched cottage, leaning on a stick and thinking about his son. Where is the shepherd boy? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworm moths and peeled mulberry leaves Fu Tian all met and said goodbye, which was their admiration for leisure and disappointment for singing.
6. A beautiful poem in life
1, alone with a small group of the moon in the sky, to try the best Er Quan in the world.
2, the hedge is sparse and deep, and the tree head is not cloudy. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.
3. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
In the countryside where the sun sets, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.
5. Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.
6, Jiang Shen Zhujing 23, eventful red flowers reflect white flowers. I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.
On the 7th, Qian Fan and Wan Muchun were in front of the sick tree beside the sunken ship.
8. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
9. When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches.
10, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
7. Poetry about a better life
1 Broken Warrior Spring Scene
Yan Shu in Song Dynasty
Original text:
Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves, and the days are long and the flocs are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today, laughing on both sides.
Translation:
Swallows fly just in time for the social sacrifice, and pears fly just in time for Tomb-Sweeping Day. A few pieces of moss dotted the clear water in the pool, and the songs of orioles lingered among the branches and leaves of the trees, only watching catkins flying.
On the way to Caisang, I met my smiling east neighbor. No wonder I had a beautiful dream on a spring night last night. This indicates my victory on the grass today! I can't help smiling.
2. Village of the Old Man
Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Translation:
My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops. The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.
3. An autumn night in the mountains
Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing. The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes. The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
4. "Tour Shanxi Village"
Land Tourism in Song Dynasty
Original text:
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.
Translation:
Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. In Fengshou Island, hospitality dishes are very rich. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.
The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.
5. "birdsong flow"
Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Translation:
Spring night, silent, sweet-scented osmanthus, gently falling. Castle peak and clear forest are more empty. The bright moon rose, which alarmed several perched mountain birds. The crisp song echoed in the empty mountain stream for a long time.
8. Poems describing the beauty of life
Among the ancient poetry sentences, there are almost no poems that directly describe a good life, but many of them depict scenes of leisurely life and show the beauty of life. The following is.
1, staying at Xugong Store in Xinshi, Songyang Wan Li hedges are sparse and trees are not shaded. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.
2, four seasons mix and match. Second, in the Song Dynasty, plums in Fan Chengda were golden and apricot-shaped, while wheat was white and cauliflower was thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
3. Summer village is full of excitement. In the seventh Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda performed hemp at sunrise night, and the village children took charge of each other. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
4, drinking, five dynasties Wei and Jin, Tao Yuanming, building a house is in human feelings, there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. 5, partridge, lazy to learn to grow melons, lazy to learn to grow melons, just to send fishermen youth.
Two new swallows are on the shore of spring, and a piece of light seagulls falls on the beach at dusk. The song is ethereal, and the wine is as clear as dew.
Everyone asked where to go and laughed and said that the boat was home. 6, Shanjiayuan Liu was confused by the horseshoe stepping on the water, drunk sleeves exposed the wind.
It is strange to see the children looking out, and the sound of birds leads me to my home in the mountains. 7. In the countryside in April, in the Song Dynasty, Weng Juan was covered with mountains and plains. In the sound of Zigui, rain was like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
9. Poetry that describes the pursuit of a better life
Let‘s cross the bridge when we come to it.
Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .
Well, there's no way, Jinghe village
In the clear sky, a crane floats among the clouds, leading poems to Bixiao (Liu Yuxi). At that time, Liu was frustrated, but he was not negative because of his career frustration. He was still optimistic about life. He was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is:
Autumn ci
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. A crane is walking on a clear sky, leading a poem to Bixiao.
Theme song of sweet career)
Our life is full of sunshine.
Yu Shuzhen
lrc:sunpzh
Happy flowers open their hearts.
Our hearts fly far away.
Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
Music.
Flowers are blooming in Bindi.
Birds with wings spread their wings and fly.
Facing the storm of fighting on the Long March
Contribute youth and strength to the motherland
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine
Music.
The song of love is floating in the wind.
Our hearts fly far away.
Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.
Ah.
Dear people, go forward hand in hand.
Hand in hand
Our life is full of sunshine.
Full of sunshine