1. Poems describing the reflection of the moon in the water
"The Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The water is pure and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying.
The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home with a night song. "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" After the new rain in the Tang Dynasty, Weikong Mountain, the weather was late and autumn came.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. "Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep. "Mooring in Qinhuai" Tang Du Mu's smoke cage, cold water, moon cage and sand, he stayed in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
"Reflections on the River Tower" Tang Zhao Gu went to the Jiang Tower alone to think about the quietness, the moonlight was like water and the water was like the sky. Where are the people who came to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year's Spring River Flower Moonlight Night by Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty. The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes.
The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen. The river and the sky were completely dustless, and there was only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year. I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow. Whose family is in a boat tonight, where can I miss the moonlight tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs and should be seen in the dressing mirror.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil. At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
The swans fly so long that the light never reaches them, and the fishes and dragons dive and leap into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless? I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
Hope it will be adopted. 2. Poems describing reflections
1. There are many reflections on the Yaotai, and the children cannot sweep them away despite repeated calls. It was just taken away by the sun, but it was taught by the bright moon to see the future. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Flower Shadows"
Vernacular interpretation: There are layers of flower shadows on the pavilion. I have asked the children to clean them several times, but how can the flower shadows be swept away? When the sun went down in the evening, the shadows of the flowers had just faded away, but the moon rose again, and the shadows of the flowers reappeared one after another.
2. The setting sun is setting and the autumn wind is cold. Whether the old friend will come tonight or not, I will teach people to set up all the shadows of the phoenix trees. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Lu Yan's "Wutong Shadow·The Setting Sun"
Vernacular interpretation: The sun has set in the west and is about to set. The autumn wind blows in waves, making it feel even colder and more lonely. After waiting for such a long time, why hasn’t my old friend come yet? Are you coming or not? After waiting for a long time, night has fallen and the moon is filling the ground. I don’t know how long it took, but the shadow of the phoenix tree became sparse, and even the shadow of the moon disappeared.
3. The river is sinking, the sails are passing by, and the fish are swimming in the cold waves at night. White birds fly in pairs at the ferry, smoke curls up, and fishing songs are hidden deep in the reed flowers. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Yan Xuan's "Ding Fengbo·The River is sinking and the sails are passing by"
Vernacular interpretation: The river is deep and the reflections of the sails are crossing the river. Fish in the water swam in the cold river waves from morning to night, and pairs of white birds flew over the ferry. Clouds and smoke are swirling everywhere, and fishermen sing fishing songs and disappear deep in the reeds.
4. The shadow of the bridge reflects the rainbow, the light of the lake reflects the snow, and the green curtain is not rolled up in the depth of spring. An inch of horizontal wave, heartbroken people are in the shadow of the building. If the hairspring is not tied to the sheep's chariot, who will be the messenger? ——From the Qing Dynasty: Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony·Bridge Shadow Flowing Rainbow"
Vernacular interpretation: The reflection of the bridge is like a rainbow flowing in the water, the lake and mountains are reflected in the snow-like waves, the emerald green curtains have not been hung, It makes people feel that spring will return to another place. Her eyes, which looked like a pair of eyes, suddenly saw the person who had attracted her heart appear in the shadow of the building. The helpless wandering love thread cannot tie up his sheep cart, so who can she ask to be the blue bird to convey her message?
5. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Moon Song of Mount Emei"
Vernacular interpretation: In front of the tall Mount Emei, a half-round autumn moon hangs. The flowing Pingqiang River reflects the bright moon shadow. Set off by boat at night, leaving Qingxi and heading straight to the Three Gorges. I miss you but it’s hard to see you, so I reluctantly go to Yuzhou. 3. Words, poems, famous quotes, and articles about the full moon
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
--Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
--Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue" There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
--Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" There is a bright moon on the sea, the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! --Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
--Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-Law on a Moonlit Night" The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
--Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night and Moonlight" On the night of August 15th of the past year, I was beside the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
--Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th" In the courtyard, crows roosted on the white trees, and the cold dew wet the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? --Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" The shadows of ten rounds of frost turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.
Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. --Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
-- Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will watch it again. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the grass in the throat is humming and the grass is dew.
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.
--Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival" The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
--Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
-- Mi Fu's "Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival" Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But if you call for a jade fiber flute and blow it, it will crack... If you have a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated.
--Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong" Wait for the moon to raise your glass, and breathe out the fragrance of the bottle into the green sky. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.
--Wen Tianxiang's "Return to Dong Tiju to Initiate the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet" The boat was moored at dusk in the west of the city, and the full moon was seen when starting towards the long bridge. Gradually, you can see the smoke and floating grass in the distance, and suddenly you are in front of the falling eaves of a high pavilion.
--Xu Wei's "Arrival in Jianning on the 15th Night" The autumn scenery is long, and the orchid, osmanthus and osmanthus are fragrant. The moon is bright and round, people are thousands of miles away, the wind is strong and the sail is light and the swallows are traveling together.
--Zhang Huangyan's "Zhongqiu Mid-Autumn Festival" Is it safe after traveling thousands of miles? And send my thoughts to each other from afar. Endless love and care, deep affection and blessings, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The bright moon is twinkling, the stars are shining, Mid-Autumn Festival, a happy moment! *** Appreciate the full moon and welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Colorful clouds chase the moon, and sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant. The autumn of your life is the color of maple leaves. It is not as beautiful as spring, but it is the frost season, but it looks particularly bright.
The full moon is similar every year, and you and I look forward to it every year. The clear light that fills the sky and the mercury that fills the ground are our longing for each other.
Raise your glass and look at the bright moon, the end of the world is at this moment. The autumn sky gives people deep thoughts. The treasure you left to me is the philosopher's deep thinking and clear judgment, as well as the creed of calmly emerging into the world.
The Mid-Autumn Moon hangs quietly outside the window. I stared at it blankly.
As if it were a bright mirror, you and I are looking at each other. I want to enjoy the moon with you.
The bright moon is shining with silver and jade in the sky, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is at its peak to bring joy to the world and everyone. Moonlight style Relatives on both sides of the Taiwan Strait look at the moon together, cattle plowing women and weavers double star partners even morning cows, the Mid-Autumn Festival has a full moon, and people are reunited.
The nine summers are full of fragrance and the eight winds are blooming, and the bright moon is round on both sides of the bank. Autumn is the harvest season and the most emotional season.
Each of those abundant fruits is filled with the sweat of laborers! Those maple leaves dancing in the wind, each one is an unforgettable swan song of love! The wind is blowing gently, the stars are whispering, raising a cup to invite the bright moon, sending lovesickness to Chang'e from afar; bowing his head to remember his relatives, the innocent son from another country expresses his loyalty! ! ! The moon is full, people are gathering together, toasting together, and celebrating! The bright moon in my hometown has infinite love, and the bright moon in my hometown is also passionate! Let’s sing together and praise the bright moon tonight! Songs spread thousands of miles, and blessings spread to each other frequently! On the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, we will gather together, harvest together, and share our feelings...! ! ! Business May your fortune shine brightly, and may your happiness last forever! Auspicious clouds float in the purple pavilion, and joy overflows the royal door! A short curtain can keep the moon in, and a tall building can keep out the clouds! The fragrance of the oran is full of fragrance, and the moon is full at night outside the pine window! Relatives and friends, bamboos, rain and pine trees, the wind and moonlight, the sound of tea, smoke, piano and books. I remember those days.
Don’t let the good days of Spring and Autumn pass by, it’s the hardest time for old friends to come in the rain! A confidant is enough, self-cultivation will make you endless friends in this life! The clear autumn moon brings about the long-lost tacit understanding between you and me! The family does not seek wealth and wealth, but hopes that all of its descendants will be virtuous! A bright moon, clear water on all sides, dreaming of returning to my hometown! Lover's Secret Words: You are the eternal bright moon in my heart. No matter how old or bad the world is, you will always express my heartfelt feelings! May the flowers bloom and the moon bloom, may we be united forever! The bright moon comes in pairs. 4. What are the ancient poems that describe "reflection"
1. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"
Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
Summer in the shade of green trees Long, the tower is reflected into the pond.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense.
Translation: The green trees are lush and the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond. The water curtains were shaking in the breeze, and the roses on the shelves filled the courtyard with fragrance.
2. "Ci rhyme Lu Qianxian Yuanri Chunqing"
Wang Shouren of the Ming Dynasty
The sun sets in the city and snow outside the city, but it is cloudy and sunny ten miles away.
We also know what the purpose of creation was. The bottom line is that people’s sufferings are not over.
The reflection of the pavilion of Bai Mansion, the sound of cold pines and bamboos in Maoshan.
Don’t lie down stiffly in a quilt, the accumulation of elements is as high as the dawn.
Translation: There is sunset in the city but snow outside the city. The weather is actually different ten miles apart. Do you know what the Creator’s intention is? Could it be that the suffering in people's hearts has not been smoothed over yet. The towers of the Censor's Mansion are reflected in the water, and the pine and bamboo trees in the thatched huts exude a cold message. Don’t worry about freezing when you sleep with a cloth quilt. If you have more patience, you will always wait until dawn.
3. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Golden Mountain Viewing the Moon"
Zhang Xiaoxiang of the Song Dynasty
The mountains and rivers are majestic, dew and cold. Send a message to Sister Yue, please lend me a jade mirror to look at it. Fish and dragons roar in the secluded valley, the reflected stars shake, and the sea air fills the night. Silver towers surged up, threatening the Purple Mountain.
It represents independence, flying clouds, and cutting cloud crowns. Rinse the ice and wash the snow, and gaze at the smallest speck in a thousand miles. Looking back at the Three Mountains, I heard that the immortals laughed at me and asked me to return all my desires. Wave your hand and go away, the phoenix will be more beautiful than the phoenix.
Translation: The mountains and rivers are so majestic, the dewdrops are rolling, the breeze is blowing, and I feel a slight chill. Say hello to the moon, can you lend me a mirror so that I can see the beautiful scenery under the moon clearly? The fish and dragons in the deep valley screamed for a long time, the stars reflected on the water also swayed with the microwaves, and the sea was filled with mist and the night was long. Looking from a distance, the buildings on Purple Mountain under the moonlight look like a silver palace. With Feixia as a jade pendant and a high crown on his head, he looked down at the earth independently from the world. The moonlight is as white as ice and snow, and the land it shines on is bright and clear, and the scenery thousands of miles away can be seen clearly. Looking back at the Three God Mountains on the sea, it seemed as if all the immortals were smiling at me and inviting me to swim with them. Riding in the carriage covered by phoenix feathers driven by the luan bird, he waved and drove away.
4. "Die Lian Hua·The clearing of the light rain returns to the evening light"
Wang Shen of the Song Dynasty
The clearing of the light rain returns to the evening light. The golden green tower reflects the lotus pond. The willows are hanging down in the wind. There are countless green lotuses in the tender lotus.
This garden looks infinitely better. After returning from exile, I am in a bad mood. Sit until dusk and people are quiet. More should be added to the beauty.
Translation: The light rain has stopped, the clouds have dispersed, and the setting sun shines on the courtyard. The golden tower and the reflection in the hibiscus pond appear. The breeze is blowing, and the willows are also lingering. Countless tender lotuses have sharp corners, like emerald pearls. Such a garden, the scenery is infinitely beautiful. After returning from wandering, I am not in the mood to appreciate it. I sat alone until dusk, in a quiet courtyard with no one around. The melancholy and sorrowful heart made the old man even more haggard.
5. "Hunxisha·Mountains surround the flat lake and the waves shake the city"
Zhang Yuanqian of the Song Dynasty
The mountains surround the flat lake and the waves shake the city. The reflection of the lake is soaked in the green mountains. Crystal downstairs wants to update three times.
When the foggy willows are dark, the clouds are in the moonlight, and the water flows through the dew lotuses. Xiaoxiao spreads until dawn.
Translation: Continuous mountains surround Pinghu, and the waves are so big that they have the potential to shake the city wall. The ripples of the lake reflect the shadows of the mountains and are imbued with the greenness of the mountains. It's almost the third watch, and the light from the lake is rippling, and the upstairs is as clear as crystal. The flowing clouds in the sky covered the moon, and the willow trees were as dark as if they were shrouded in fog. When the dew-laden lotus leaves turn, the water shines like flying fireflies. With her gray and sparse hair spread out, she stayed quietly until dawn. 5. Poems describing the moon and moonlight
1. Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night
The author Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon leaves the branches and the magpies are frightened, and the breeze blows Cicadas chirp in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers means a good harvest. Listen to the sound of frogs.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, Maodian Society was by the forest. The road turns to the creek and the bridge suddenly appears.
Vernacular translation:
The bright moon in the sky rose above the treetops, frightening away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seemed to carry the distant chirping of cicadas. In the aroma of rice flowers, people are talking about the good harvest year, and there are bursts of frogs croaking in their ears, as if they are talking about the good harvest year.
Light clouds floated in the sky, twinkling stars appeared and disappeared, and light rain fell in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut from the past was still located in the woods near the Tutu Temple. After turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.
2. Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Author Li Bai Dynasty Tang Dynasty
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Vernacular translation:
The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of hoarfrost on the ground.
I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.
3. Autumn in the Mountains
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Vernacular translation:
The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain, and the falling night made people feel that it was early autumn.
The bright moon shines clear light from the gaps between the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.
The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat.
The beauty of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.
4. Untitled·It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet
Author Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty
It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and all the flowers wither.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Vernacular Translation:
The opportunity to meet is really rare, and it is even more difficult to part ways. Moreover, the weather of late spring is about to be lifted by the east wind, and the flowers are withered, which makes people even more sad. .
Spring silkworms spin cocoons until they die and spin out all the silk. Candles burn out and turn to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry.
When a woman looks in the mirror in the morning when she is dressed up, she is only worried that her lush, cloud-like hair will change color and her youthful appearance will disappear. If a man moans and cannot sleep at night, he must feel the cold moon encroaching upon him.
The other party's residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to reach it and it is out of reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me.
5. Zhuli Pavilion
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Vernacular translation:
Sitting alone in the quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes screaming. Who in the dense forest knows I am here?
Only a bright moon quietly accompanies me. 6. Poems about the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival
Beautiful sentences describing the moon ★ The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars like sentries.
★ The moon hangs diagonally in the sky, smiling, and the stars crowd the Milky Way, blinking. ★ A full moon has risen, like a bright lamp, hanging high in the sky.
★ The moon opened its eyes wide and looked at the villages and fields kindly, very much like a polished copper plate. ★ The full moon gradually rose, and her silver plate-like face showed a soft smile.
★ The bright full moon has been lifted into the sky by the blue mountains in the distance. ★ The moon is round, like a spinning wheel, spinning her romantic reverie.
★ The night was extremely quiet. The full moon, like a jade plate, passed through the clouds, and its faint moonlight shone on the earth. ★ An apricot-yellow full moon crept out from the mouth of the mountain and threw its reflection into the lake.
★ The full moon is like a yellow lantern, rising in the sky from the eastern horizon. ★ At night, the full moon rose, and a tranquility shone on the earth with the silvery moonlight.
★ The moon gradually rises. She is dressed in white gauze, quiet and serene, gentle and generous. Her silver plate-like face left a gentle smile through the willow branches.
★ The moon is like a newly married daughter-in-law. She just came up from the eastern sky and shyly hid herself in the leaves of the trees. ★ The moon is like a weather-beaten old man, taking his time to sort out the white moonlight.
★ The moon is like a shy girl. Sometimes she hides in the clouds, and sometimes she lifts her veil to reveal her charming face. The whole world is soaked in dreamy silver-gray by the moonlight. ★ The moon is so bright, illuminating the earth with snow-green color, and the trees, houses, and streets seem to be coated with a layer of mercury.
★ Outside the door on the west side of the forest, the first quarter moon hanging has turned into a golden watermelon, no longer a curved eyebrow. ★ In the early morning, the waning moon is like a tarnished pebble, thrown into the sky.
★ A new moon is like a white pear blossom, blooming peacefully in the light blue sky. ★ The night sky is filled with stars, and the moon looks like a fishing boat, as if it is sailing in a broad silver river.
★ The moon is like a bow, hanging in the sky. ★ A crescent moon rose from the forest in the distance. It was as white as freshly refined silver.
★ A crescent moon stretches out from the dark peak like a silver sickle. ★ A crescent moon rose, like a jade-shaped banana embedded in the sky, glowing with green brilliance.
★ The crescent moon is like a small boat, with its pointed bow tilted up, rowing in the quiet lake late at night, bringing me a feeling of emotion. ★ A crescent moon hangs high in the dark blue sky, and its light as clear as water shines on the earth.
★ The new moon is like a golden boat anchored among the sparse branches.
♂Other beautiful sentences The passion that burns like a raging fire, the passion that shakes everything like a hurricane, the passion that flows like a waterfall, the passion that crackles like firecrackers, how could my youth be without them! In fact, everything has passion, and it becomes more beautiful and elegant because of passion.
Flowers are the passion of plants, thunder and lightning are the passion of clouds, waves are the passion of rivers, wind is the passion of air, rays of light are the passion of morning, galloping horses are the passion of grassland... It is passion, let Our heart beats with an exciting rhythm like a drum; it is passion that makes our blood rush out with a turbulent momentum like the ocean tide; it is passion that makes our courage violently erupt like a volcano; it is passion that makes our power release like a hammer ; It is passion that allows us to lightly flap our wings and fly towards the high-hanging ideal; it is passion that allows us to quickly stride towards the distant goal; it is passion that allows us to raise some oaths with our fists high; it is passion that allows us to raise some oaths with our fists high; Passion makes our teeth clenched tightly with some beliefs. In a word, it is passion that brings our lives to the fullest incandescent state.
If there is no passion in life, it is like a story without a climax, like a peacock without opening its tail, like a bowstring that is not stretched to the full moon, like water that is always warm but never boiling, like a football match without a goal, It's like climbing a mountain without reaching the top. Let us face the cliff with the passion of climbing; face the sea with the passion of surfing; face the starry sky with the passion of looking up; face the land with the passion of cultivating; face the runway with the passion of sprinting; face the books with the passion of sprinting. There is the passion to study hard, the passion to open up question marks when facing problems; the passion to defeat opponents when facing the competition field; the passion to get up again after falling when facing failure.
Life has given us a huge and infinitely noble gift, which is youth: full of strength, full of expectations, aspirations, and full of aspirations for knowledge and struggle. The Ruiwu Festival is here, and I give you a sweet rice dumpling: with fragrant blessings as leaves, generous tolerance as rice, gentle exhortations as fillings, and wrapped with silk threads of friendship, I hope you can taste the beauty of life and these five things. Love on the fifth day of the month.
In fact, life is like the four seasons; innocent childhood is the spring of life, vigorous youth is the summer of life, calm and steady middle age is the autumn of life, and staggering old age is the winter of life. The dead are like this, and their youth is no longer. The aging of the body is the law of nature. As long as people keep the spring of their souls, their lives will always be young.
People have physical youth, which is measured by age and body; they also have psychological youth, which is measured by thoughts and mentality. Some people, when they are young, have no ambitions and are sluggish, and they are already aging when they are young; some people are old, but they have great ambitions and are full of vitality, and they are always young when they are old.
Physical youth is like a beautiful flower, but it cannot bloom forever; psychological youth is like pines and cypresses, which can withstand the wind and frost of time. I always long for maturity, but I have to hold on to the days that come one after another. I always want to gain success, but my efforts are met with failure unexpectedly. I always want to have my own clear sky, but I can't get out of the sad rainy season. I always want to have more. It's very chic, but it can't change the endless loneliness.
You don’t know how to cherish until you are no longer young. The finite "past" has the "present" as its destination, and the infinite "future" has the "now" as its origin.
The middle part between "past" and "future" is "now" to realize its continuity, to realize its eternity, and to realize its great reality without beginning or end. As soon as the bell of the present is pressed, the infinite past and future echo from a distance. 7. What are the poems that "describe reflection"?
Li Bai Lu's water is pure and clear, and the moon is clear and herons are flying.
——"The Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" Tang Dynasty The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone. ——"Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at this time.
——"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty. The smoke is in the cold water, the moon is in the sand, and I stay in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. ——"Porting Qinhuai" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Going up to the river tower alone to think of silence, the moonlight is like water and the water is like sky.
——"Reflections on Jianglou" by Tang Zhaogu. Original text: "Qiupu Song Qiqi Thirteen" by Tang Li Bai. The man listens to the girl picking water chestnuts and returns home with a night song.
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
"Mooring in Qinhuai" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty The smoke cage is cold and the moon is caged in the sand. I park in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
"Reflections on the Jianglou" Tang Zhaogu went up to the Jianglou alone to think of silence, the moonlight was like water and the water was like the sky. Where are the people who came to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year's spring moonlit night on the river.
Translation: A pure bright moon reflected in the transparent green water, and a row of egrets flew in the sunlight. The farmer hoeing the field listened to the singing of the girl collecting water chestnuts, and they sang folk songs together as they stepped on the moon and returned.
The bright moonlight reflected the pine forest, and the spring water gurgled over the rocks.
A bright moon rises from the sea. At this time, my relatives far away in the sky and I are also looking at the moon.
The blurry moonlight and light smoke cover the cold water and white sand. At night, the boat is anchored at a restaurant on the shore of Qinhuai River. Climb up the river tower and look around, you can see the clear moonlight pouring on the rippling river surface. Because the river water is flowing, the moonlight seems to be shining even more.