Poetry of life

In our study, work or life, we will always come into contact with some familiar poems. The language of poetry is concise, rich in meaning and characterized by conciseness and leap. Still struggling to find good poems? The following are my carefully arranged poems about life, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Poetry of life 1 Born original,

Who is it,

Imprisoned their minds,

Assimilate them?

There is hope that the kite will be broken.

The dream of preparing to fly,

Bound by chains,

Who would have thought the chain would break?

When I was a child,

You can also write dreams,

now

This has become a luxury.

When our lives,

There are no more spring and autumn, only winter and summer.

Just sigh the weight of the bag.

The red cross and black letters on the white scroll,

Who can't help crying?

Struggle and struggle,

The contrast between happiness and sadness.

Scores grow with us,

All men are born equal,

Three, six, nine and so on.

Who cares who you step on,

Becoming the first place is a well-known story.

From school to society,

Are you tired?

Are you tired?

I agree to fight for,

The weight of a life,

But I don't want to fight all my life,

Only the relatives in front of the grave lamented.

Who can tell me,

Decades of life,

What are you fighting for?

Fame and status can't get you into heaven.

Looking back before death,

The first dream,

Where was it left?

Poetry of life II. No regrets in life

pilgrim

No loneliness

The road under your feet

Even Qian Shan.

Also measured piously with the body.

Cowardice is not found in the explorer's dictionary.

As long as there is breath left.

Life is always full of challenges.

If there is no conquest

Life will be eclipsed.

If you don't choose pilgrimage,

I don't have the courage to explore

It's not that you're far from your faith.

An excuse to give up pursuing.

of course

The same life trajectory

How can we have a colorful life?

as the saying goes

Life has a hundred flavors.

Only good chefs.

Only in this way can we taste life.

Everyone should follow his own conditions.

Determine the direction of struggle

Bravely explore and pursue

There must be obstacles on the way forward.

Nature is loneliness with loneliness.

Risk is accompanied by hardship.

Stubbornly conquer

For this purpose.

Preparation and study are essential.

You can't just talk without practice.

Make mountain bamboo shoots

Bitch, thick-skinned, with no real talent and learning in her stomach.

Don't be like peacock feathers.

Become an ornament because of its splendor.

Be down-to-earth.

Advance in thought

Make progress in exploration

Climb to the top in the trek

Let life have no regrets.

Poetry of life 3 Life needs gratitude,

Gratitude is a noble emotion,

Gratitude is a responsibility that dares to return.

Gratitude is the driving force for us to forge ahead.

Learn to be grateful and be worthy of others.

Know how to be grateful and be worthy of yourself,

Always be grateful and be worthy of your heart.

Thanksgiving parents,

They taught us how to grow up,

Give us a chance to smell the flowers and the rain,

Give us a chance to see the prosperity of the world,

Give us a chance to experience life,

Chinese New Year, say thank you to your parents, no loss!

Be grateful to those who help you,

They are always by your side,

Let your dissatisfaction be found at will,

Let your sad past be solved at will,

Let your sadness relax,

This is China New Year, so I should say thank you to my friends.

Be grateful to those who need you,

They're after you,

Only when you are needed can you help others.

Only when you are needed can you make progress.

Only when you are needed can you show your value.

It's New Year, so it's enough to say thank you to those who ask for help.

Appreciate those who hurt you,

They are the people who control your life,

Let you gain experience in a difficult situation,

Make you stronger in the rough journey,

Make you more indestructible after you fall,

The new year has arrived. Say thank you to those who hurt you. You have grown up.

Life needs a grateful heart to nourish it.

20xx has been completed.

Please say thank you from the bottom of your heart.

Relatives and friends, competitors,

Whether life is smooth or rough,

Say thank you bravely,

Do not ask for a hundred rivers, but ask for a clear conscience!

With a grateful mind, the harvest touched life!

Poetry of life 4 messy thoughts,

Like grass growing wildly in early summer,

Spread aimlessly in my mind,

I can't sit quietly at my desk,

I'm just an ordinary person,

I can't reach the highest level of listening to wooden fish.

Sometimes I reflect,

I realize that most of the world of mortals are asking for trouble,

A person's life,

I really don't have much time to myself,

For parents,

For children,

For my love,

For friends. ...

How can we,

In a world full of people,

Live freely,

Regardless of other people's feelings,

Watch the swallows fly back and forth several times,

Watch the flowers bloom and fall. ...

Years, rings,

It seems that in a few sighs,

Quietly passed away,

Listen to the old song,

Memories of youth,

As if just yesterday,

In this summer,

But when the cold rain is flying,

I hope you are happy,

Even though I feel sorry for you ......

Poetry of life 5 I kept thinking about my life in the intermittent winter rain. Sadness, pain, laughter and happiness, I want to write a sentiment for my life. In this rainy weather, staying in a warm heating room suddenly feels extremely happy.

Only after suffering do we know what happiness is. It is only after suffering that happiness is hard to come by.

Life is like a glass of wine,

Sometimes very strong,

Have time,

Life is a wisp of smoke,

Sometimes ethereal,

Sometimes it's true,

Life is a play,

Sometimes it's sad,

Sometimes I laugh,

Life is a dance,

Sometimes elegant,

Have time,

Life is a song,

Sometimes singing,

Sometimes whispering,

Life is happiness,

A long wait,

Life is life,

Suddenly realized,

Life still has a long way to go,

We need to go on resolutely.

Writing here, I will still think of childhood poverty. When writing this, I will also think of the warmth and coldness of my family. Writing here, I will also think of yesterday's struggle, which is a hymn of sweat and tears! At this time, I still feel unwilling. My life is not over yet. I still need to wait for this winter. When spring comes, I will light my dream. I quietly wait for a bright tomorrow.

Poetry of life 6. The shackles of the secular world

Life is like a dream, and you are contaminated with six dusts.

Watch the flowers fall and listen to the wind.

Don't let the worldly shackles imprison you.

Take off your dusty coat.

Make it difficult to interfere with nagging sadness.

Let despair

Drift away in the boundless waves

Throw the spy out of the clouds, kuya.

Don't indulge in passive gossip

Pick up a moonlit oratorio

Pick a red flower and hold a green leaf.

Devote oneself to writing beautiful, blurred and lush poems

Let the haze in my heart disappear completely

Second, give up.

It is foolish to keep suffering, and it is also foolish to keep melancholy.

It is foolish to continue to be confused, and it is regrettable to continue to cheat.

What's the use of crying?

Screaming at the top of your lungs will only make you tired.

Behind giving up is another kind of fulfillment

Behind the tears is another kind of understanding

If hope is a hopeless ending

Why are you still stupid and unwilling to give up?

Third, my life.

Some people learn well from an early age.

Some people, when they were young, almost studied.

But, just because of this little bit.

Laughed at, but

But in exchange for hard work and a positive heart.

People who are laughed at go from low to high.

People who laugh at him are from high to low.

Slowly, the mocked man succeeded in his career.

Those who laughed at him went the wrong way.

He's one step away.

However, this is the step.

Missed the success of his life

Finally walked into the prison.

Take this step.

He will have a life full of hope.

Life is like this.

One more step, and the end of the world is just ahead.

To say the least, it's really broad.

One wrong move will lose the game.

We should choose a bright and wise path for ourselves.

Fourth, Suiyuan

Butterflies fly with flowers every year

Every year, leaves are blown by the wind.

Career is doomed, don't be sad.

What's strange about the origin of fate?

What's it like to have no flowers on the other side?

Aggregation is sometimes discrete and rational.

The figure who hurried away after the curtain call.

You must never stop and linger.

My previous life has never been corrected. How do you live this life?

Let fate take its course and let your soul breathe freely.

Poetry of life 7 praises life, life is flowing,

The sound is loud and magnificent,

More tragic.

We can't predict the future,

But we can grasp the present.

Pursuing hard may not be successful,

But the desire to pursue,

Work hard,

But it makes life full.

As long as I live, I will live a real life.

Tell me the truth, a pure man.

Life has its volume,

When it is exhausted, it will evaporate into the sky.

To ashes, flying with the wind,

Go back to the way it was.

This is our life,

This is the power of nature.

"Life is like a summer flower,

Death is as beautiful as autumn leaves. "

Cherish every ray of bright sunshine,

Living can witness everything,

So we're great, we're happy,

I also like the deep confusion of the night.

Don't be afraid! No sadness!

Only imagination.

Imagine the eternal paradise of life!

Life is impermanent and ordinary!

It is indeed the "inevitable ideal" that most people are most dissatisfied with.

As long as you can see the sunshine,

You also shine with the light of life,

Human society,

It is the most ordinary people who focus on the light-creating a civilized sun.

Poetry of Life 8 These square characters

I use them to cover the wounds of the years.

Wind, let the severe pain pass slowly.

Rain is your gentle arrival.

Make the fine steps clearer.

Yes, maybe I don't want to express my feelings anymore.

I would rather be with the tranquility of the years, like a piece of Yuan Ye.

Like an immortal lake.

My heart is a self-sufficient field.

Ladies and gentlemen, it's not that I despise you.

Because no one dares to compete with me for this peace.

My peace is so vast and complete.

Family, time will take away.

Love will bear fruit by staying together and farming.

I appreciate the noise in the floating dust.

It just shows how different some numbers are.

Just some simple hallucinations.

What else do I want from this world?

These squares

Just be my confidant and a mirror.

Reflect my mirror image and day and night life.

They are like my immortal family.

Plug the hole that was torn after losing family ties.

Just like my endless music, a song ends.

Another song came uninvited and played.

I can only embrace, accept and listen with open arms.

They come and go in harmony.

Poetry of life is often heard.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

I often hear this sentence.

Everyone has a dream of rivers and lakes hidden in his heart when he is young.

Like light running water,

The afternoon is hazy,

I don't know whether I secretly lied to my afternoon dream or I secretly lied to myself.

But time can't stand cheating,

This is especially true in rivers and lakes. No matter how many rivers you catch, how many springs you catch, how many lakes you catch and how many months you catch, people in the Jianghu are constantly changing.

People yearn for rivers and lakes in rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes grow old in people's hearts.

In Jianghu, there are three kinds of people who are Jianghu people.

What changed the Jianghu, what was not changed by the Jianghu, and what was changed by the Jianghu.

We struggle, do not expect to change this unchangeable river and lake, but simply go upstream in despair and burn incense and pray alone.

But it is always inadvertently rude and unreasonable by the years and becomes deformed.

Rivers and lakes are like knives, and knives make people old. This is probably the cruelty of the rivers and lakes, or it should be.

But it is too profound to say that the same rice can raise hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes. I don't know whether the same rice can raise 100 kinds of people. I'm afraid I've been cut to the old by a knife, and my gray hair can't be solved, leaving only wrinkles on myself.

But Jianghu can't hear people's inaction, no matter how they shout. Jianghu doesn't know what human laughter and pain are. Rivers and lakes are like running water, flowing and destroying the little traces left by years of elimination.

Do Jianghu people remember where they broke their intestines and souls?

Have Jianghu people forgotten their timely wishes and even their lines?

I can't stop singing, I miss you.

Looking back, who can stand it?

Don't like vicissitudes of life, things are different.

The most reluctant thing is always the sand flowing away from your hands.

Not all Jianghu people dream of Jianghu, and Jianghu never needs anyone to chase them.

Rivers and lakes are not in rivers and lakes, neither near nor far, nor in tears and dreams.

I think, probably in the minds of Jianghu people, everyone has a different Jianghu in their hearts, so where there are people, there are Jianghu.

Sigh that life is like rivers and lakes. Everyone is chasing rivers and lakes when he is young, but everyone doesn't want life to be like rivers and lakes. Rivers and lakes are too ruthless.

I'm afraid Shanmeng is still there, and it's hard to trust Jin Shu.

I'm afraid I can't help each other,

Jianghu people don't understand amorous feelings. They only take, not take. Therefore, Jianghu can't forget them, but a joke told by their people.

I forgot the Jianghu, but the Jianghu never forgot me.

As a friend once said, it's like the years go by, leaving all the way like smoke yesterday.

Alive, in the rivers and lakes, upstairs, under the dream moon, in front of you, by your side.

Jianghu people want Jianghu people,

May lovers in the rivers and lakes be married.

I hope that where there is a will, there is a way.

As time goes by, I can't stop thinking about it.

I couldn't find my first sight when I was young, but I felt sad when I was young. What worries you more?

A lovesick man appeared,

Have you ever had another autumn in your dream?

The past is vague, and the rivers and lakes look back, which is a dream and a worry.

I only hope that after a few years, people will remain the same and rivers and lakes will remain the same.

There are many Yunian Qing, but fortunately the sun is still young.

The Jianghu is excellent, and you can see it by riding a donkey.

Poetry of life 10 once dreamed of flying,

Now the wing is broken.

A once bloody struggle

Now I'm like a broken gun.

Pick up the glass on the table

Drunk! Drunk!

I was eighteen that year,

I lit the lamp of hope in my heart,

There is no hope that Mars will burn in my heart.

I don't want to sink any more,

I want to live in full bloom.

The ideal that once gave up halfway,

Now I'm not confused anymore.

In those years of irony,

Now I don't feel angry anymore.

Lift up the clear water in the pool,

Wake up! Wake up!

I was eighteen that year,

Hope kindled in my heart,

A glimmer of hope ignited a prairie fire in my heart.

I want to keep my hope,

I want to make my life glow.

Poetry of life 1 1 Animals know their own characteristics;

Bears don't try to fly,

Xu hesitated when jumping over the high fence.

Dogs will turn around and leave when they see a deep and wide ditch.

But man is the only ignorant animal,

Influenced by stupidity and conceited nature,

Yell at things you can't do-stick to it!

Out of blindness and stubbornness,

He is absurdly obsessed with what he is not good at,

Let yourself go through hardships, but get little.

-Swift

No matter what your nature is good at, let it be;

Never give up your natural advantages and talents.

Let nature take its course and you will succeed.

Otherwise, it is just the opposite.

The result was nothing.

Sidney Smith

An excellent shoemaker wrote a few lines for the newspaper in his community. His friends called him a poet, so he gave up his familiar career and picked up a pen that was not skilled in use. As a result, decades later, the poet failed to succeed, and his original earning skills were abandoned, so he had to live a poor life.

A very good surgeon, with superb medical skills, made great achievements in his major. After his success, he abandoned medicine and became an official. Because he still followed the doctor, he paid attention to objectivity, respected facts and adhered to principles, and was kicked out within a few rounds.

The poetry of life 12 makes the wings of dreams hurt! I am confused about the direction of my heart!

Ren Dao's edge is not there!

Let her get hurt

So what?

Be strong in life!

Even if the face is weathered!

Even if you wander alone!

Even if you are sad and confused!

Even if people are old!

What are the disadvantages?

Be strong in life!

Look at that yingfeicaochang!

Look at the rising sun in the east!

Look at the spring breeze!

Look at the smell of the garden!

Ask yourself!

How can you not be strong?

The poem of life I have been looking for 13.

A quiet place away from noise

Farewell, lonely song *

Sublimate the poetry of life.

finally

In my long-awaited phone call

You come.

In the sunny and blooming spring

Is that you?

The breeze wrinkled a pool of water.

Straight into my heart

Touch my long-forgotten heartstrings.

In the romantic summer.

Is that you?

A boat with rippling blue waves.

Carry me back to the boat at night.

But strayed into the depths of the lotus

Let me get drunk and I don't know where to go.

In the golden autumn of osmanthus fragrance

Is that you?

Evergreen trees with lush foliage.

Despite the wind and rain.

But it's already in my heart

be deeply rooted

In late winter, when the snow dances, the wind screams.

Is that you?

Red plum not afraid of cold

have a graceful carriage

Standing proudly in the snow

Show the loudness of life

Experience the four seasons of life

But found

You are still the most beautiful scenery in my eyes.

It is the deepest poem in my heart.

Poetic life 14 life

Zhang

Fall to the ground with a loud cry

A new hope has emerged.

Full of heart

look of expectation

As butterflies dance in the new season.

Pave a long road.

Sincerely open life

Grow and jump in fairy tales

All I can think about is princes and princesses.

Spend a few years in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Watch the breeze blowing through the innocent face

Embark on the rugged road ahead

Learn to be strong

Life is full of efforts.

Bathed in the afternoon sunshine.

Try to find happiness

But it is inevitable that tears will soak the moon.

After hesitation

Listen to the footsteps of youth, as long as running water.

When dark clouds cover the sun

get lost

Dilute difficulties with a smile.

Persistence is a game of life.

Poetry of life 15 Life flies,

As short as the red light in the evening.

Once confused,

Time goes by gently, and there is no interest.

I want to know,

Why,

For an instant,

I grew up again.

Those flowers are blooming,

Those sunsets,

Time passes gently,

The sadness that childhood was looked up to,

And the forgetfulness of memory,

Why does it flow so fast,

So silent?

Life is like a flower,

The house is colorful;

Life is like a song,

Beautiful;

Life is like a poem,

The artistic conception is profound.

The past of life,

Just an experience,

Instead of,

A burden.

Life is beautiful,

Short-lived again

Some people are lonely,

Some people lead colorful lives,

Different people have different life pursuits;

Life is a one-way street with no return trip.

Everyone uses all his time to move forward.

Life is like a poem, it should be more melodious and lyrical, and less sad and sighing.

Life is like a painting, there should be more bright spring scenery and less gloomy tones.

Life is like a song, which should be sung with more pride than with sadness.

Everyone's pursuit is different, so life is different.

Life is like this.