meng haoran
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.
My old friend prepared yellow rice and roast chicken and invited me to his simple home. Outside the village is surrounded by a circle of green trees, and the suburbs are covered with green hills. Pushing open the window, we faced the fields and nurseries, drinking wine and talking about farming, mulberry and horses. Wait until the Double Ninth Festival in September, and then try chrysanthemum wine! )
Gui yuan Tian ju
Tao Yuanming
one
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital. Warm and distant villages, the smoke from the kitchen in Yiyi market, the barking of dogs in the depths of alleys, the crowing of chickens on the top of mulberry trees, dust-free households, and free virtual rooms. Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
two
There are few chariots and horses in the secluded places when the countryside makes friends with the secular world. This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts. When complex market music, grass * * *. When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma. My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day. Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
three
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
life
Type: Poetry
Life is too dull.
Add some salt to concentrate my thoughts.
Missing is too bitter.
Add some sugar to adjust the dull life.
Life is short.
Add some spicy spirit.
I'm too sleepy mentally
Add a little Zen to calm the heart pool
You can't live without poetry.
No matter how you browse or dabble.
There is no poetry in my eyes.
Nobody cares about teahouses and restaurants.
Beautiful women and handsome men don't sing.
It is so barren and desolate here.
I don't have a poem.
Seek and develop anyway.
There are no poems in my field.
Opportunity refused to favor me.
Inspiration will not come to my humble abode.
So ignorant and blank.
I don't have a poem.
I don't have a poem.
So I'm not happy anymore.
in fact
I am not happy.
Doesn't mean I don't have poetry.
Doesn't mean I've fallen into secularity and numbness.
Say goodbye to the fiery life
There are people who love me and people I love.
Always pay attention to and entrust
Live well, live well.
Poetry does not reject triviality.
The daily necessities are infiltrating your heart.
Poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties nourishes your heart.
You are enjoying the fireworks.
But gloomily looking at the brilliant galaxy.
You have honed your vulgar thoughts.
But staring at the poem.
Live to read.
A warm life cannot shrink.
Read and think.
Ordinary life needs you to ignite poetry.
Don't tell me with sad poems that life is just a dream! -the sleepy soul is dead, the truth and appearance of things are different, and life is real! Life is real! Its destination is not a barren grave; "You are dust, and you will return to dust." This has nothing to do with the soul.
Our destiny is not to enjoy or suffer; It's action. Every tomorrow is a step further than today. Art is eternal, time flies, and our hearts, though brave and firm, are still stuffy. They are playing, and the accompaniment is like the funeral music of the grave.
In this vast world battlefield, in this camp of life, don't learn to be driven by people, but be a hero in the battle! Don't rely on the future, no matter how charming it is! Let the past be buried forever! Take action, now is the time! Conscience is in your heart, and God is on your head! The life of a great man tells us that we can live a noble life. When we leave this world, we will leave footprints in the sand of time. Maybe one of our brothers was sailing in the solemn sea of life and his ship sank. When he is desperate, he will see this footprint and cheer up.
Then, get up and do it, and be heroic to any fate; Keep forging ahead, keep pursuing, learn to work and learn to wait. Don't tell me in sad poems that life is nothing more than an empty dream! Because the sleeping soul is dead, things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is serious! The grave is not its goal; You are dust, and to dust, this does not mean the soul. Not happiness, not sadness, but our destined destination or road; Instead, take action and let every tomorrow go further than today. Art is eternal, time is short, and our hearts, though strong and brave, are still playing a solemn March to the grave like a deep drum. In the vast battlefield of the world, in the camp of life, don't be like a dumb cow being driven away! Become a hero in the fight! Don't believe in the future, no matter how beautiful it is! Let the dead past bury its dead! Let's do it, let's do it now! There is God in my heart! Great people have been reminding us all their lives that we can make our lives noble and leave our footprints on the beach of time when we leave; Footprints, perhaps another, the solemn Lord sailing in life, a lonely and shipwrecked brother, will cheer up again when he sees them. Then, let's stand up, do something, and face any fate with our hearts; Continue to work hard, continue to pursue, learn to work and wait. .
3. Poetry 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. If life deceives you, praise the poem of life-Pushkin
If life deceives you,
Don't be sad, don't be impatient!
Melancholy days need peace;
Believe it, happy days will come.
The heart always yearns for the future;
I am often depressed now.
Everything is instantaneous,
Everything will pass;
A thing of the past,
Will become a kind of nostalgia. Guogurenzhuang
meng haoran
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.
My old friend prepared yellow rice and roast chicken and invited me to his simple home. Outside the village is surrounded by a circle of green trees, and the suburbs are covered with green hills. Pushing open the window, we faced the fields and nurseries, drinking wine and talking about farming, mulberry and horses. Wait until the Double Ninth Festival in September, and then try chrysanthemum wine! )
Gui yuan Tian ju
Tao Yuanming
one
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital. Warm and distant villages, the smoke from the kitchen in Yiyi market, the barking of dogs in the depths of alleys, the crowing of chickens on the top of mulberry trees, dust-free households, and free virtual rooms. Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
two
There are few chariots and horses in the secluded places when the countryside makes friends with the secular world. This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts. When complex market music, grass * * *. When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma. My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day. Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
three
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
life
Type: Poetry
Life is too dull.
Add some salt to concentrate my thoughts.
?
Missing is too bitter.
Add some sugar to adjust the dull life.
?
Life is short.
Add some spicy spirit.
?
I'm too sleepy mentally
Add a little Zen to calm the heart pool
You can't live without poetry.
?
No matter how you browse or dabble.
There is no poetry in my eyes.
Nobody cares about teahouses and restaurants.
Beautiful women and handsome men don't sing.
It is so barren and desolate here.
I don't have a poem.
?
Seek and develop anyway.
There are no poems in my field.
Opportunity refused to favor me.
Inspiration will not come to my humble abode.
So ignorant and blank.
I don't have a poem.
?
I don't have a poem.
So I'm not happy anymore.
?
in fact
I am not happy.
Doesn't mean I don't have poetry.
Doesn't mean I've fallen into secularity and numbness.
Say goodbye to the fiery life
There are people who love me and people I love.
Always pay attention to and entrust
Live well, live well.
Poetry does not reject triviality.
The daily necessities are infiltrating your heart.
Poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties nourishes your heart.
You are enjoying the fireworks.
But gloomily looking at the brilliant galaxy.
You have honed your vulgar thoughts.
But staring at the poem.
Live to read.
A warm life cannot shrink.
Read and think.
Ordinary life needs you to ignite poetry.
5. The content of the poem "Ode to Life"
_ _ _ The young heart's announcement to the singer
Don't give me a sad tone.
Say that life is just a dream
Because the soul is exhausted, it is equal to death.
Things are not what they seem.
Life is real! Live seriously!
Its destination is not the grave;
For the soul, can't say that:
"You are dust, and you will return to dust.
Our destined path or goal
Not happy, not sad;
It's action, it's every Ming dynasty
Listen, we've gone further than today.
Art is infinite, and time flies;
Although our hearts are brave and strong,
It's still like a deep drum,
I'm afraid to send my funeral to the grave.
On the vast battlefield of the world
In the open-air camp of life
Don't be like stupid, driven cattle and sheep!
Be a war hero.
Don't rely on the future, a better future!
Let the dead past bury itself.
Let's go! When we were alive.
Use your heart and the sky above you.
The deeds of great men are thought-provoking
We can create a brilliant life.
On the quicksand of time,
When you leave, leave footprints-
This footprint may be another person.
If you see it, it will refresh.
When he floats on the ocean of life
Unfortunately, his ship has sunk.
So, no matter what fate.
Don't lose heart! Be positive.
Keep moving forward, keep moving forward
Learn to work and learn to wait.
With his passionate style, the poet inspires people to cheer up, struggle, pursue and make a difference in the "broad battlefield" and "magnificent stage" of life, and "always full of ideals and expectations." The whole poem is called, discussed and lyrical in the first person, which is kind to read and inspiring.
6. Famous sayings about life praise that life is a gem, which will naturally be carved for human beings. Nobel Prize
Life is not breathing, life is activity. -Rousseau
Life is a dangerous narrow valley, only brave people can cross it. Michelle Penn
A great soul will strengthen thought and life. Emerson
There is only one kind of heroism in the world, that is, people who know and love life. -romain rolland
Only by giving your life can you get life. Tagore
A full life is a long life. We should measure life by behavior rather than time. -Little seneca.
If you can make good use of it, life is long. Seneca
7. Modern Poetry about Life Life is like a white handkerchief. As long as you add a circle of elegant lace, life will become interesting.
Ordinary plus a little special means that I am particularly ordinary.
Although there is no trace of my wings in the sky, I have flown.
Just walk there and don't stop to pick camellias to keep them fresh, because the flowers will continue to bloom along the way.
You smiled slightly and said nothing to me. I think I've been waiting for this for a long time.
People can't express themselves in history, and struggle to show their sharp corners in history.
Maple leaves will turn red only after wind and frost, and people will become more mature and strong only after difficulties and obstacles.
I can't choose the best, but the best chose me.
The dry river bed does not thank him for his past.
Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
The mark of death endows life with the value of money, which enables it to buy real treasures with life.
1. Listen to a ballad about the end of time.
The time whizzing by my ear is bleak.
They stood at the end of the line of sight,
Wave goodbye in chronological order.
I really want to remember those smiling faces,
It's just I know
they
No match for time.
2、
Hide at a certain time
I missed the palmprint for a while.
Hide somewhere
Miss someone who is in the way.
People I care about
but
Where were you when I dreamed of you? . .
3、
Finger pointing
Time flows from one hand to the other.
Put your hands together, I want to save time.
It's just running water
The years passed.
Like lost youth.
4、
Fireflies in memory
Always haunting my dreams.
Refuse to leave
Rain of the Children
Wash away the innocent heart
No sadness
The footsteps of the years
The river ran away in a hurry.
Never Goin' Back
8. Poems about praising a happy life Spring in primary school is an elf who opens dreams.
Gently, quietly
With the first rain.
Wandering in all directions
Bring a new concept of green.
An indispensable thing in life.
Summer is an angel who feels hope.
Beautiful and magical.
With the blooming of white flowers
Butterfly's stay
Sing briskly
Like a paradise on earth
Autumn is a magician who transforms the natural atmosphere.
Gorgeous and changeable personality
It is the most beautiful symbol of autumn.
Every fallen leaf
It is a miracle of nature.
hymn to life
Winter is a charming snow girl.
There is freshness in purity.
Snowflakes are falling.
It is the colorful silk that Snow Girl dances lightly.
This is a romantic fly.