Poems about looking up 1. Sentences about looking up
Some people say that looking up at the sky is looking up at happiness.
some people say that looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle is actually to prevent tears from falling and others from seeing their sadness.
In fact, people who look up to happiness are sometimes looked up to by others ... There is a book called "Looking up to happiness". I often hear people say that people can look up to happiness. Maybe I can feel that kind of satisfaction in the process of looking up, but it is only a moment. I never look up to anything, because I don't understand the meaning of looking up; Perhaps in my understanding, this word is just that. . Does not occupy an important position. Think about it, all I have ever looked up at is the sky and strangers I don't know. That kind of looking up is just to raise your face and connect a pair of unfamiliar eyes or a piece of blue with your weak eyes. Very simple, there is no hesitation and expectation when looking up, just repeating the boring mechanical movements, and looking up is natural. And I have never connected it with happiness. There are many explanations for the word happiness, which can be flexibly used in different sentences, different understandings and different moods. Happiness is also simple and full of complexity. Looking up at happiness is a strange sentence to me. I have never looked up at happiness, and I am always immersed in confusion. Its noisy sound flooded my only sound path, and dark gray covered the last beam of light. . Since then, my world has been deserted, like a whirlpool, attracting me to move forward fatally, but never telling me that moving a little further is the abyss. There is no happiness in my world. It evaporated with water. And this is also doomed to all my future, which will be sad. When will this be? . I began to try to look up, hoping to find a ray of light in the blur; Like a bound butterfly, desperately trying to escape from the darkness and be reborn. That's when I learned to look up. My nerves are no longer numb, my thoughts become a river against the current, and I gradually have the power to break free; I know what I want and what I want to get rid of. Time and years are not eternal, they represent a person's life. Perhaps inadvertently, the second hand of your life may be held back by those old miscellaneous threads, and then it will be fixed in place. So is happiness. When someone asks me again, what is happiness? In fact, looking up is. Everyone is happy. . Hear someone complain: I have never been happy. . Ask, what is the happiness you want? You will hear a silence. Looking up at happiness, no one has a fixed answer, but everyone knows how to look up at their own happiness; At least know that it's not such a sad thing. Why soak yourself in troubles and worries all day? Live a so-called sad life like a walking corpse? Change is only a moment. . I don't expect surprises, but I also let go of all my troubles. I just can get happiness so flatly. I can't see the angle of happiness, but I am still very happy. Because looking up. Because the moment I looked up, I knew my true self and saw the happiness I had never seen before. Well, even so, I'm satisfied. Want to be happy? It's very simple. Please look up, take a deep breath like me and open your eyes. . .. look at the perspective of happiness. . . .
2. Looking up at the sky of poetry
My sky, my dream ...
"There is a fish in the North Ghost, named Kun, whose size is thousands of miles. It turned into a bird, and its name was Peng. Peng's back was thousands of miles away, and he flew in anger, and his wings hung like clouds in the sky. " Thousands of years ago, Zhuang Zhou fantasized about being a bird to feel the comfort of carrying the blue sky and to interpret the vastness of the sky. "Dapeng rises in the wind one day and soars up to Wan Li." This first intimate contact with the sky bears a kind of leisure that is beyond the secular burden.
"Reading poetry makes people wise, and reading history makes people polite", while reading the sky can make you feel the natural charm of "harmony between man and nature". Looking up at the sky, just like in front of a huge projector, you can peek at the whole picture of history ...
The singing and dancing are peaceful, and the flowers are intertwined outside the palace gate, by the quiet Huanxi River, Fan Li stares at the sky and screams at the sky. Behind the motorcade bound for the state of Wu, the name Xi Shi was called over and over again, and the shrill cries penetrated time and space. We will never forget the unforgettable memory of the hero who lost his beloved ...
The mighty wedding procession sat on the sedan chair with a Qing princess. From this moment on, she left this beautiful country and went to a distant and barbaric place, with a lingering feeling of tension or novelty and complexity.
Lan Qier understands that she is the woman of Gerdan, no longer the beloved charming girl in the arms of Emperor Ama, because this holy sky and vast grassland purify her soul, and now she knows the journey she should take ...
The fallen petals fall on the ground, and the wind blows a pool of spring water, which also cools a tired heart. The ambition of "living as an outstanding person and dying as a ghost hero" leaves "Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? ..... Flowers fall, water flows "sentimental heart, and the sky bears witness to this moment-loneliness is more painful than death.
Looking up at the sky, I heard Liu Yuxi indulge in singing, "A crane in a clear sky rows clouds, and it brings poetry to the blue sky"; Looking up at the sky, Mao Zedong realized: "If the sky is affectionate, the sky is old, and the right path on earth is vicissitudes"; Looking up at the sky, Zhang Haidi left: "Even if the wings are broken, Vow to fly in my heart ".......................
3. Sentence with" How to look up "
When I was a child, how should I look up at this starry sky
Its profundity attracted me
It seemed that there was a magical force
that linked us closely
When I wanted to chase its track
Far away. > when I was young,
I looked up at this starry sky without sadness
The elevation of 45 degrees was just my disguise
Freedom and vastness made me addicted
I couldn't help but take off this disguise
Open my arms
Embrace it
Rub it into your body
When my temples turn white
Look up at this starry sky
. It occupies
It is so bright
It fills my heart with hope
Life is as bright as starlight
Death is as short as fireworks
4. Poems about the starry sky
Autumn evening, Du Mu
Silver candle, Qiu Guang, cold painting screen, light Luo, small fan flapping fireflies.
The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega.
The sky meets the clouds and the mist, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance; It seems that the dream soul belongs to the emperor, smells the heavenly language and asks me where I belong. (Li Qingzhao)
& lt； A night abroad & gt； Du Fu
a light wind is rippling at the grassy shore, through the night, to my motionless tall mast.
the stars lean down from open space, and the moon comes running up the river.
if only my art might bring me fame, and free my sick old age from office!.
flitting, flitting, what am I like, but a sand-snipe in the wide, wide world!.
& lt； Title Wuyi &; gt； Qi Jiguang
fought against the cold with a sword, and just followed Pingbei to recover the barbarians.
He found the seal of Hou in, and he is willing to learn from you and live in this mountain.
& lt； Geshuge &; gt； I
this constellation, with its seven high stars and is Ge Shu lifting his sword in the night.
and no more barbarians, nor their horses, nor cattle, dare ford the river boundary.