1. Poems about no longer being a boy
Poems about no longer being a boy 1. Poems about being a boy
1. Du Fu's "The Eight Immortals in Drinking" "Song": Zong Zhi, a handsome and handsome young man, raises his glass and looks at the blue sky with his white eyes, which is as bright as a jade tree before the wind.
2. The passionate young man, Jia Baoyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions":
His face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples are like knife cuts, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his face is like a peach The petals are like eyes, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Although they are angry, they sometimes smile, and when they look angry, they are affectionate.
The hope is passionate, and the language is always smiling. A natural charm is all in the eyebrows, and thousands of emotions in life are piled in the corners of the eyes.
3. The young chivalrous man who died in the national disaster, Cao Zhi's "White Horse":
The white horse is decorated with golden restraints, galloping northwest. May I ask who's son is You Bingyou Xia'er? When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.
In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven. If you control the string and break the left one, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. He raises his hand to catch the flying scorpion and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves.
He is as cunning as a monkey and as brave as a leopard. There are many policemen in the border towns, and many barbarians are migrating. Yu Xi came from the north and rode up the high embankment.
Long drive to the Xiongnu, left Gu Ling Xianbei. Abandoning one's body at the edge of the edge, can one's life be safe? If parents don't care, how can they talk about children and wives?
When compiling the records of strong men, no selfish considerations are allowed. Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home.
4. Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow":
"It's hard to give up on natural beauty" "Looking back and smiling, you will be full of beauty, the six palaces have no color" "The hot spring water washes away the fat" "The flowers on the temples" Yan Jin steps and shakes, "The hibiscus tent warms the spring night" "The hibiscus is like the face and the willows are like the eyebrows"
2. What other poems are there about the flowers blooming again and the day when people will no longer be young?
Young people are not strong anymore. Try hard, but the boss will be in vain.
An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns.
The sky can be mended, the sea can be filled, and the Nanshan Mountains can be moved. The sun and the moon have passed and cannot be traced back.
The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night.
What in the world makes people grow old? It’s half the sound of a cock and half a horse’s hooves.
The prime years will never come again, and the morning will never come again.
A sage does not value a foot of wall but an inch of shade.
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Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will be filled with sorrow.
In life, if a white horse passes through the gap between heaven and earth, it will happen suddenly.
I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, but to cherish your youth. If there are flowers, you must break them straight away. Don’t wait until there are no flowers.
The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.
Sail against the current with all your strength, but with one pole you can retreat thousands of miles away.
Don’t wait any longer, as your young head turns gray and you are filled with sorrow!
Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. If I live to wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come, and old age will come. In the morning, you can see the water flowing eastward, and in the evening, you can see the sun setting in the west. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow.
It is easy for people to be thrown away by the flowing light. The cherries are red and the bananas are green.
Lao Ranran is approaching, and he is afraid that he will not be able to cultivate his reputation.
Today after today, today is so little! If you don’t do it today, when will this happen? It is a pity that today is not the day of a hundred years of life! If Yangu waits for the arrival of the Ming Dynasty, there will be Ming Dynasty affairs in the Ming Dynasty. I will compose today's poem for you. Please start working hard today.
Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.
Time is like an arrow urging people to grow old, and the sun and the moon are like shuttles for young people.
3. Poems related to teenagers
The ugly slave Xin Qiji
A young man does not know the feeling of sorrow, so he falls in love with the upper floors. Falling in love with the upper floors composes new lyrics I force myself to talk about my sorrow.
Now that I know all the feeling of sorrow, I want to say it but I still want to say it. I want to say it but I still want to say it, but I say it’s been a cool autumn.
Encourage the study of poetry by Zhu Xi
It is easy for a young man to learn from an old man, but it is difficult to learn, and an inch of time cannot be taken lightly.
Before I realize the dream of spring grass in the pond, the wu leaves in front of the steps have already sounded the sound of autumn.
Poppy Jiang Jie
The young man is listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candles are dimly lit.
The mature man is listening to the rain in the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the wild geese are calling the west wind.
Now, the monk is listening to the rain below. , there are stars on the temples.
The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, every step of the way is dripping until dawn.
Xiaozhongshan Zhang Liangneng
The willows are dark and the flowers are bright and spring is deep,
The red peony in Xiaolan has been peeled off.
The lingering rain and wind softened the songbirds.
The sun is late, but there is still a bit of cloudiness.
Don't dwell on the past.
It's a good time to be free, and come here.
The old travels are nowhere to be found.
There is no place to look, only the youthful heart.
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4. What poem looks back like a boy
It comes from "One Hundred Poems of Feng Tang" written by the modern writer Feng Tang.
From: Modern Feng Tang's "One Hundred Poems of Feng Tang"
Original text:
I hope you will be away for half your life and still a young man when you return.
Translation:
I hope that after half your life, you will come back with a clean heart and still be like a teenager.
Extended information:
Creative background:
Feng Tang is well-known to readers for his "Trilogy on the Growth of All Things". The collection of Feng Tang's essays launched by Wanrong Books is divided into five volumes: including the trilogy "The Growth of All Things" - "Give Me a Girl at Eighteen", "The Growth of All Things", "Beijing Beijing", thoughts Essays about "You'll grow old while you're alive" and his youth novel "Happiness"
Looking back at his previous works, Feng Tang has some interesting comments, such as "Happiness" which he wrote when he was 17 years old. , and now he says that he can't stand it at all, but strangely, two or three of his particularly important female friends like this book very much.
He thinks "You will grow old while you are alive". There is a childishness, but he believes that this childishness is like red wine. Different years have different flavors, so the words written when he was young have a unique taste although they are childish.
The story described by Feng Tang was praised. Many readers regard it as Feng Tang's autobiographical story, because the characters' experiences or life scenes in the book are always very close to the author himself, but Feng Tang denies the term "autobiography", saying, "It is not an autobiography, because these four novels are full of stories. What I write is not my true self, and my true self has never changed much.
This is to describe a group of characters, a developmental stage that human beings must go through, a region, and an era through a character that I am most familiar with."
5. Describing youth Poems about not wanting to grow old quickly
1. Life cannot be long, and old age will come in a moment
From: Tang Dynasty's "Dan Ge Xing"
: There is no long-lasting happiness in one's life, youth always passes quickly, and old age comes soon.
2. Rong Hua spends his days and nights, and his body and soul are donated by himself. < /p>
Now that things are hard to stop, my life will be extended.
The time is about to pass.
From: Wei Jin·Lu Ji. "Long Song Xing".
Translation: People's appearance is withering every day, and their physical strength and spirit are automatically consumed for no reason. It is difficult to stay in life, and it is difficult to extend life. In this world, things just pass by in an instant.
3. Time only makes people grow old. I wish you could have a good day with a light breeze.
From "The Proud Fisherman: Fainting and Dawning with the Sound of Painted Drums" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty.
Translation: In the midst of the beautiful and loud sound of painted drums. During this time, people don’t know that a whole day has passed. Unlike the fleeting time, people can only enjoy a short happy time and discover the infinite beauty of the scenery in time.
4. I respected my former guests ten years ago, and the moon was white and the wind was clear.
The worries fade away, and my age is astonishing.
From: "Picking Mulberries" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty: "Ten years ago, I respected my former guests." 》Reply.
Translation: Ten years ago, I was a guest at a banquet, and my future was bright and prosperous. Now my friends have left one after another, and I am dying of sorrow and illness. When I think of the past, I feel that time is passing so quickly.
5. How can you live a long life without being drunk?
From: Yan Shu's "The Proud of the Fisherman: Fainting and Dawning to the Sound of Drums"
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Translation: How can life stay in the teenage years? Don’t regret the drunken laughter.
6. Poems about the power of young people
1. A young man with a saddle and a horse is suitable for military music. Don't ask who he is from.
Source: "Jiang Yue Huang Zhongshan·When I First Arrive at Songshan"
Dynasty: Jin
< p> Author: Yuan HaowenTranslation: A young man should join the army, ride on a horse, and gallop through the borders.
2. Now I recall the joy of Jiangnan, when I was young and thin.
p>Source: "Bodhisattva Man·Now Recalling the Joy of Jiangnan"
Dynasty: Five Dynasties
Author: Wei Zhuang
Translation: Now I am Recalling the benefits of Jiangnan, I was young and romantic, with fluttering spring clothes and graceful demeanor.
3. Shooting flies, boasting about hunting, and having fun together.
Source: "Youth Journey"
Dynasty: Tang
Author: Liu Changqing
Translation: (Youngster) Shooting Birds and Being Accompanied People who hunt praise it, and they love riding alongside others.
4. The horses on the ancient road of Chang'an are running late, and the high willows are chaotic and the cicadas are neighing.
Source: "Youth Travel·Ma Chichi on the Ancient Road in Chang'an"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Liu Yong
Translation: In Riding a thin horse on the Chang'an ancient road slowly, the tall willow trees and autumn cicadas chirped randomly.
5. When a young man is full of energy and courage, he will work hard.
Source: "Two Poems on a Young Man's Journey"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Translation: A young man with great ambitions will Comes from a time of intense exertion.
7. Poems related to young people
Xin Qiji, an ugly slave.
The young man doesn’t know the feeling of sorrow, so he falls in love with the upstairs, falls in love with the upstairs, and tries to express his sorrow in order to compose new words.
Now that I have experienced all the sadness, I wanted to say goodbye, but I wanted to say goodbye, but I said, "It's a cool autumn day!"
The white horse, decorated with golden restraints, galloped northwest. I'd like to ask who's son is You and Youxia?
When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert. In the past, there was a good bow, but the arrows were uneven.
The one who controls the string and destroys the left side will destroy the moon branch with his right hair. He raises his hand to catch the flying scorpion, and bends down to scatter the horse's hooves.
As cunning as a monkey and ape, as brave as a leopard and a chili. There are many policemen in the border towns, and many barbarians are migrating.
Yu Xi came from the north and mounted the high embankment with all his strength. He drove the Xiongnu for a long time, and looked to the left to Ling Xianbei.
Abandoning one's body at the edge of the edge, is one's life safe? If parents are ignored, how can they talk about children and wives?
When compiling a list of strong men, no selfish considerations are allowed. He sacrificed his life to go to the national disaster, and regarded death as if he were returning home.
The young man is so courageous that Xu Xiaoxiong stands out from the crowd.
Ma Chengxi challenged and joined the army in Jibei alone.
A drum of Xianbei is used to send money, and five baits are used to resolve disputes.
He vowed to become famous and serve his country, but he was ashamed to open a cabinet to talk about his merits
As soon as Yantai saw the guests, he was frightened, and the Han generals' camp was noisy with drums and drums.
Thousands of miles of cold light creates snow, and the dawn on three sides creates dangerous signals.
The beacon fire on the battlefield is connected with the moon, and the clouds and mountains on the seaside embrace Jicheng.
Although the young man is not a pen-throwing official, he still wants to ask for a long tassel in terms of merit.
Four Poems of a Young Man
There are ten thousand wines in Xinfeng, and there are many years of wandering in Xianyang.
When we meet, our spirit will be your drink, and we will tie our horses to the weeping willows of tall buildings.
Yu Linlang was born as an official in the Han Dynasty. He first fought with the hussar in Yuyang.
Who knows how painful it is to go to the side court? Even if you die, you can still smell the fragrance of the chivalrous bones.
One body can make two sculptures, and a thousand-weight cavalry seems to be nothing.
Sitting sideways on the golden saddle and playing with white feathers, they shot five Shan Yus one after another.
At the end of the banquet, the emperor and his ministers of the Han family discussed their military exploits on the cloud platform.
The emperor Linxuan bestowed the seal on the marquis, and the general wore it out of the Mingguang Palace.
Mao Zedong's Qinyuan Spring in Changsha
1925
In the cold autumn of independence, I went to the north of the Xiangjiang River to see the mountains at the head of Juzizhou and saw the mountains covered with red and the forests dyed all over.
The vast river is full of green water, and hundreds of boats are vying with each other, and fish are flying in the shallow bottom, and thousands of species are competing for freedom in the frosty sky.
I am melancholy, asking who is the master of the vast earth?
Bringing hundreds of couples to recall their travels The past is a time of great prosperity, just as the classmates were young and in their prime.
The scholarly businessman was full of energy, and Fang Qiu pointed out the country and stirred up the writings. At that time, tens of thousands of households lived there
Have you ever remembered that the waves hit the water and stopped the flying boat
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