Poetry describing the happiness of family together

1. Poems about family happiness

Poems about family happiness 1. What are the poems that express family harmony

1. Everything goes well and the family is happy, May you be happy and happy.

2. The red gate brings new spring color to the north; the purple air comes to the east to bring great auspiciousness.

3. The new year will be happy with plenty of food and clothing; the country will be peaceful and the people will be happy in the new year.

4. Whether rich or poor, happiness does not depend on money. Luxury and tranquility are different, the rich are brilliant, and the poor are elegant.

5. People laugh when there is plenty in the years; dogs do not frighten when there is peace in the prosperous times.

6. There is joy when a dog guards the door of a house; when a hair is applied to a brush, flowers will bloom.

7. The family and people are prosperous and blessed, and the house is full of children and grandchildren.

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1. Basic explanation: getting along harmoniously and friendly.

1. Synonyms: harmony, harmony

2. Antonyms: tension

2. Quotation and explanation

1. It means getting along well , don’t argue.

2. "Zuo Zhuan·The Sixteenth Year of Chenggong": "The superiors and subordinates are in harmony, and they are not rebellious."

3. "Book of the Later Han Dynasty·Du Shi Biography": "His Majesty raised troops In ten years, the generals are in harmony and the soldiers are in disgrace. "

4. "Motto" by Chen Zi'ang of the Tang Dynasty: "Brothers are in harmony and friends are faithful and sincere."

5. Lao She's "Magic Fist". "Act 1: "I only hope that you...the whole family will be in harmony.

6. "The Green Grasshopper" Fabre: "Putting this aside, the grasshoppers live in harmony with each other." When they are together, they never quarrel with each other. At most, they are a little hostile when it comes to food. "

7. Qin Chun of the Song Dynasty, "Tan Yi Ge Biography": "The intention is to govern the boudoir, with profound etiquette, and all relatives and friends will be kind to each other. There will be harmony inside and outside, and the family will be established. "

8. Chapter 32 of Ming Luo Guanzhong's "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" "Capture Jizhou, Yuan Shang fights against Zhanghe, Xu You offers a plan": The Yuan family occupied the land of the four states, armed with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, like two sons Harmony means that one can keep one's career and the affairs of the world are unpredictable.

2. It refers to getting along well with others. "Yeyu Qiudeng Lu·Nanguo Xiucai" written by Xuanding of the Qing Dynasty says: "Be filial to your parents-in-law and harmonious to your sisters-in-law." .

2. Ancient poems describing family happiness

1. The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but who is the old lady with gray hair?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods.

From: Xin Qiji's "Qing Ping Le·Village Residence" of the Song Dynasty.

Translation: The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken Wudi dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the creek, while the second son is busy weaving chicken coops. The most beloved one is the scoundrel's young son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.

2. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, but everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet.

The swallows in the hall come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other.

The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the child knocks needles to make fishing hooks.

But if there are old friends who offer Lumi, what else can I ask for in addition to my tiny body?

From: "Jiangcun" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty.

Translation: The clear river flows around the village in twists and turns. During the long summer, everything in the village looks elegant. The swallows on the beams flew freely, and the white gulls in the water were close to each other, accompanying each other. The old wife was drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son was tapping a needle to make a fishhook. As long as I have some money and rice from my old friends, what else can I ask for?

3. Working in the fields during the day and harvesting hemp at night, all the children in the village are in charge of their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

From: "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty.

Translation: Weeding in the fields during the day and twisting twine at home at night, men and women in the village each have their own housework.

Although the children do not know how to plow and weave, they still learn to grow melons under the shade of the mulberry trees.

4. New career lights, Sangma old village.

Taiping has beautiful customs and there is no need to close the door.

From: "Going Home" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty.

Translation: Our family stayed up all night in the new house, talking about the old farming days. People in the peaceful countryside lived a comfortable and harmonious life, and they didn’t have to close the door to sleep at night.

5. The water in the fragrant pond is full of black pupil trees, and the mandarin ducks and ducks are like poultry.

The ridges in the front and back of the village are deep with mulberry trees, and there is no intrusion between the neighboring houses to the east and west.

In front of the silkworm mother washing her cocoon, the shepherd boy plays the flute and bathes in clothes.

The mountain old man stayed with me again and again, smiling and pointing out that the melons and beans were ripe on the western slope.

From: Tang Guanxiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of the House in Shushan's House during the Spring Festival Gala".

Translation: The black water of the pond is densely covered with cattails, and the mandarin ducks and ducks are playing in the water like poultry. There are many luxuriant mulberries in the fields in front of the village and behind the village, and the boundaries between the houses in the east and west are clear and do not invade each other. The silkworm girl washes her cocoons in the clear stream in front, and the shepherd boy plays the piccolo and dresses in the water to bathe. The hospitable Shan Weng persuaded me to stay here as soon as possible. He pointed to Xipo with a smile and said that the melons and beans were about to mature.

3. Are there any poems about happy families?

1. "Qingpingle·Village Dwelling" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

The thatched eaves are low, on the stream Green grass. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but who is the old lady with gray hair?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies and I lie down at the head of the stream and peel off the lotus pods.

Translation: The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken Wuchang dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the creek, while the second son is busy weaving chicken coops. The most beloved one is the scoundrel's young son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.

2. Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany·Part 7"

Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

Translation: Weeding in the fields during the day and twisting twine at home at night, men and women in the village each have their own housework. Although the children do not know how to plow and weave, they still learn to grow melons under the shade of the mulberry trees.

3. "The Wandering Son's Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

Translation: A loving mother uses the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her son who is traveling far away. Before leaving, I sewed it stitch by stitch, fearing that my son would come back late and the clothes would be damaged. Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?

4. "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, shadows in front of lanterns hugging one's knees accompany me.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away.

Translation: It happened to be the Winter Solstice when I stayed at the Handan Inn. At night, I hugged my knees and sat in front of the lamp, with only my shadow accompanying me. I believe that my relatives at home will get together late into the night today, and they should also be talking about me, a traveler from afar.

5. "Changqianxing·Where does the Jun family live" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty

Where does the Jun family live? I live in Hengtang.

I stopped the boat and asked for help, maybe I am a fellow countryman.

Translation: Brother, where is your home? My family lives in Hengtang, Jiankang. Stop the boat and let me ask you a question. Judging from our accents, I think we are from the same hometown.

4. Happy poems about family reunions during festivals

We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can tell you peace with your words.

Meet the envoy to Beijing

Cen Shen

The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.

We will meet soon without pen and paper, but I will rely on you to send messages of peace.

Reduced word Magnolia Shen Ying

Either go or stop. It's rare for people to get together and rejoice. One day the wind divides.

How to communicate thousands of miles away. Pour longevity wine again. The five blessings always start with longevity. What's next? Until the three males are not enough.

Magpie Bridge Immortal Guo Yingxiang

Six people laughed, six beauties sang, and six bets determined the outcome. The six families gathered together on the sixth day of the second month to enjoy delicious dishes. The special arrangement is neat and the feast is beautiful, but in the end it is not as good as the grass utensils. Pleasurable things are published at the same time at all times, and no matter what, the flowers and catkins fall.

Reduced character Mulan Hua Guo Yingxiang

Meet by chance. It is the most pleasant place in the world. Take a walk in search of spring. If you come to the piano hall, you are not welcome to be a guest. Sing a slow song. The wild birds all retreated. No need to drink more. It will take time to spend.

5. Sentences about happiness with family

Happiness is not something to be searched for deliberately.

It is when you have it, but you don’t know it. The best of everything, when you have it, you can't seem to feel it, but once you lose it, it hurts your heart.

Those who live in the deepest part of your heart will stay with you until the farthest future. Happiness has never had a unified standard. It has little to do with wealth or poverty itself, nor does it have much to do with status.

People who are rich in fine clothes and gourmet food may not necessarily be happy; people who live in simple life may not necessarily be happy. A flower or a drop of water in the world may become the source of people's happiness.

Human happiness lies in the happiness of the heart; happiness is in one's own heart, and feeling happiness is the greatest happiness! Happiness is a gentle touch deep in the soul, just like the purple jasmine standing in the quiet night, spreading its bright smile and letting the breeze blow softly. The happiness in my imagination is peace, indifference, comfort and warmth.

Happiness is the advice from parents on the other end of the phone, the careful care of my brother, the crazy happiness with friends, the encouragement between colleagues, and a warm text message... Happiness , right next to you! Happiness is seeing the warm lights at home in the distance after traveling a thousand miles away; it is the first moment you see your parents after returning home after a thousand miles; it is lying on the balcony chair in the afternoon, basking in the sun and watching your mother smile. busy with the New Year's Eve dinner; happiness is that the north wind is blowing outside, and you can eat steaming hot and fragrant meals with your parents; happiness is seeing the smiles on your parents' faces; happiness is when the whole family gathers together, or Loud, or dull. Happiness is holding a pair of hands that you want to hold, walking through the hustle and bustle together, and waiting for loneliness together; it is staying with someone you want to be with, laughing together when you are happy, and crying together when you are sad; it is having a heart that you want to have, Repeating boring days is not boring, and doing the same things is not boring... As long as we have love in our hearts, we will be happy. Happiness lies in the original commitment and in the future dreams.

Happiness means that when the passion fades and the face ages, the hands that hold you without regrets are still there; even when the wealth is gone and there is nothing left, the heart that never looks back stays with you; even when disaster strikes Stay away from all living things, but what warms you is the love that never cools down. True happiness is to find a warm person to spend this life with. Luxury, wealth, and showing off are just a layer of packaging. As long as you feel happy, everything else doesn't matter.

Happiness surrounds you all the time. If you take over the job from your mother and feel warm in your heart, that is happiness; if you read letters from friends under the lamp and savor friendship, that is happiness; if you sit alone in a corner, listen to songs quietly, and contemplate, then that is happiness. Just happiness.

Happiness surrounds you all the time. If you take over the job from your mother and feel warm in your heart, that is happiness; if you read letters from friends under the lamp and savor friendship, that is happiness; if you sit alone in a corner, listen to songs quietly, and contemplate, then that is happiness. Just happiness.

Happiness is a feeling, a kind of happiness that comes from the heart. Only those who have the courage to pursue it and those who are not greedy can have it.

When we were young, many, many people have sent blessings to us since we were born. When we grow up, we have desires, and when we have desires, we have dreams. At that time, we have to tell ourselves, if you have a dream, chase it! When dreams are realized, happiness will come quietly on the day of success.

Happiness cannot be fully described. It can be experienced. The deeper the experience, the harder it is to describe, because true happiness is not a collection of facts, but the continuation of a state. "Happiness is not for others to see. It has nothing to do with what others say. What is important is that your heart is filled with the sunshine of happiness. In other words, happiness is in your own hands, not in the eyes of others. Happiness is a feeling. This feeling should be Pleasurable.

Happiness is not about how beautiful your lover is, but how bright your lover's smile is. Happiness is not about how big an official you are, but that no matter where you go, people say you are a good person.

Happiness is not about having good food and clothing, but being free from illness and disaster. Happiness is not about how many sweet words you have heard, but when someone says to you when you are sad and crying: It’s okay, I’m here! It's a temporary thing, but a lifelong thing.

A happy life doesn't mean that I love you and then start falling in love; it doesn't mean that we are not suitable and then separate. Happiness is two people waiting silently. Accumulate all the love in your heart and savor it day after day. Before the flowers of happiness bloom, you will fall in love with the thick green shade. When the flowers bloom, plant the rich joy in the relationship with the one you love.

Happiness is not for showing off, nor for comparison, but for feeling. Happiness is like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold. A distant goal, but a process of enjoying the moment.

As long as you have a grateful heart, be grateful for life, be grateful for life, and be grateful for everyone who cares about you, happiness will be everywhere and all the time. Yes. Remember: What we pursue is our own happiness, not "being happier than others"! Happiness is not the more the better, but just the right amount; happiness is not the vanity on the face, but the inner need; happiness is not in the eyes of others. In your own heart, happiness is not the more the better, but just the right amount; happiness is not the vanity on the face, but the inner need; happiness is not in the eyes of others, but in your own heart.

Your happiness, you. If you don't agree, others will never take away your happiness. There is no shortcut to happiness, and there is no perfection. It can only be managed and depends on sincerity.

Happiness is actually very simple. Breathe calmly and carefully. Listen, live with a smile; have someone to love, have something to do, and have something to look forward to; don’t panic, don’t be confused, live without regrets; happiness is actually on the road, take a step, and you will see the scenery; take a step forward, and you will feel joy; take a step back, and you will see the scenery. There is a state of mind.

6. Poems about home (warmth and happiness)

Traffic (qiān) and strangers (mò), chickens and dogs hear each other. The clothes (zhuó) of men and women look like outsiders. Their yellow hair hangs down (tiáo), and they are enjoying themselves. This is the wandering son chanting (Tang Dynasty) Meng Jiao's loving mother's hand when the family is together. Afraid of returning late. Who said that the heart of an inch of grass can repay three spring rays? On the 15th night, the white trees in Wang Jian's courtyard are full of crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone looks at it, and I don't know who is missing in autumn. The autumn thoughts are from Luoyang City. I see the autumn wind inside, and I want to be a writer with a lot of meaning. I am afraid that I can't finish it in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to leave and open the seal. - The Autumn Wind - Liu Yuxi Where does the autumn wind come? The wild geese send off with a rustling sound. When the morning comes to enter the courtyard tree, the solitary guest is the first to hear it. - Sauvignon Blanc Nalanxingde mountain one way, water one way, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, deep in the night thousands of tent lights. The wind changes, the snow falls More, the dream of broken hometown cannot come true, and there is no such sound in my hometown. The sky is clear, the sand is clear, the autumn thoughts are withered vines, the old trees are dim, the crows are dim, the small bridges and flowing water are people's houses, the old road is westerly and the horses are thin. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Every day, people want to return to Xue Daoheng. Spring is only seven days old, and I have been away from home for two years. I return home after the wild geese, and my thoughts are in front of the flowers.

7. An ancient poem describing the happy reunion of the family after returning from an outing

Qingpingle·Village Residence

The thatched eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is so charming when he is drunk. Whose old lady is gray-haired?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

What I love most is that my child died, lying down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken Wudi dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the creek, while the second son is busy weaving chicken coops. The most beloved one is the scoundrel's young son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.

This poem was written when Xin Qiji lived leisurely in Daihu. Because Xin Qiji always adhered to the political idea of ??being patriotic and resisting the Jin Dynasty, he was not appointed for a long time from the age of 43, so that he lived idle in Xinzhou (now Shangrao, Jiangxi) for 20 years. The disillusionment of his ideals made him pay more attention to rural life in seclusion and wrote a large number of leisurely and pastoral poems.