A year and a half of emotional poetry

Poems about more than half a year 1. What poems describe how time flies and people are one year older?

1. If you don't come back in your prime, it will be difficult to get up in the morning. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

2. It is difficult for a teenager to learn, but an inch of time is not light.

3. Running water, falling flowers, staying in spring, is also heaven and earth.

4. Don't be idle, it's white and sad.

If people are tired tomorrow, they will leave for Qiu Lai in spring.

6. Look at the water flowing eastward and the sun setting at dusk.

7. Life geometry? Die like a sunrise.

8. When time is not heavy, China is not in the sun.

9. Life between heaven and earth, if you blink of an eye, it will pass in an instant.

10. The adherents looked south for another year in tears at Julian Waghann.

1 1. Flowers are similar from year to year, but people are different from year to year.

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Nothing in the world will make people old. It's half cock and half horseshoe -Wang Jiuling's "Hotel"

The shadow of a floating cloud pool is long, how many years do you change stars? Where is the emperor in the pavilion today? The Yangtze River flows freely outside the sill. -Wang Bo's poem Teng Wang Ge

It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems

Where were those lost times before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, my tears fall down. -Chen Ziang is on the Youzhou Tower.

Reference, Life Feeling-Sogou Encyclopedia

2. Poems that have achieved nothing in their careers for more than half a century.

(1) It doesn't matter if you are over 500, but tomorrow you will see Yunhui sticks and quinoa. -Returning to Tang at dusk: Du Fu

(2) If you can't feel the white hair on your temples, you will accomplish nothing. -Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty except for the night.

(3) (Partridge Sky (Send Leaves, Volume 7) Song Luyou

He lives near the Emperor's Township in Wu Dong. I have made great efforts in my life. 10,000 people sell wine to the brothel, and millions of people call Lu Jinse.

Old age is easy, but unforgettable. It is sad to win in the face of honor. You belong to old Beijing, and you have accomplished nothing. )

I didn't expect it at the time. Nothing can be done without frost. -Qin (three Rong Heng Xi Ge small banquet) Song Dynasty: Lu You

(4) (Old age is also the Tang Dynasty: Feng Xue.

I am disappointed that my life is less than 100 and I have accomplished nothing. Looking back at the young tired and old wife,

Are passers-by on the road. The old mirror in the box is very bright. I have seen my moustache before.

If you don't reflect on yourself sooner or later, your skin will wrinkle. Cross your hands and make a bun with garlic.

The Japanese know it's not me. If you count 70 years in the dark, you can be geometric, and you won't feel your intestines as hot as fire.

What can you do when you are old? Knock on wine and sing short songs. The unfinished day of the short song is over,

The moon reflects the branches of Sainanin. )

If you think it's good, please adopt it ~

-Ye Han Qian Wen

(5) (Qin door leaf generation: Zhou Tan)

Zhi Shining is Hume's dark master, while Gong Fan has never read The Art of War.

In my life, I have worked hard for everyone and achieved nothing. )

(6) To an old friend of Wei Yang: Xu Xuan in Tang Dynasty.

Shaochang in Tokyo recognized Visan, who taught the book sword to Huangxiang. Exile for no reason,

It's sad to meet old friends. The balcony is lonely and the river is late, and the characters are long.

No wonder the breeze has been melancholy for a long time.

(7) Flowers in the Rain Song: Chao

When the beans are tied at both ends, in the Yuanyang account, Yangzhou is in the beginning of a dream. Recalling the meeting at that time, my eyes lit up. Nanpu green wave, Xicheng willow, contrite and affectionate. Look at the saddle, but you can't see it. The situation is bing, a high city since ancient times.

How many months reflect on the shoulders, flowers and tears are deep friends. Fighting for the channel, three years wasted, nothing. Yao Pei made a good pass in the air, and Qin Zheng heard about Joan. This heart is here, half mirror, and finally meet this life.

(8) The person who lived near the urban and rural areas of Wudonghuang during the Song Dynasty: Lu You.

He lives near the Emperor's Township in Wu Dong. I have made great efforts in my life. 10,000 people sell wine to the brothel, and millions of people call Lu Jinse. Old age is easy, but unforgettable. It is sad to win in the face of honor. You belong to old Beijing, and you have accomplished nothing.

(9) Scenery of Nanxiangzi Mountain Pan Song: Liu Jiangsun

These mountains are all over Qiu Guang. Hedgehog is yellow. Time is a lie, so let's go and drive. Nothing can be done. Celebrate the festival. Infinite cup for finite madness. Yue Ming's poems will be bitter next year. Fine horns regret long.

(10) Hangxiang Bookstore became a dynasty: Duan.

Feel sorry for yourself. Waste management. So far, nothing has been achieved. I might as well smell it earlier and find my way home. Weichuan fishing, Dongpu, spring ploughing. The fundus is floating with brilliance. False name. I lost him, and my generation was outstanding. You need to have a rest and get comfortable. There are sitting and forgetting articles, passing lanterns and washing the heart sutra.

(1 1) On the fifth day of September 28th, I sat on the bookshelf and wrote a letter. Jiu Yuzhi cried. Song dynasty: Lu you

Nothing can be done, nothing can be done.

I'm worried about the birth of a new goose. It's getting cold and I'm still sleeping.

The world is ugly, and success is afraid of learning.

At the beginning of my seventies, I occasionally shed tears.

(12) Two Song Gifts: Zhang Lei.

Her Yao ring is bright and her eyes are bright, and the green trees and bamboos are shining.

Ji An, who is also a car, is now in a difficult situation, while Pan Lang, who is playing with bullets, was famous in the past.

Naturally, romance attacked my family, and I smiled at it.

When the dust settles, who is like me? Nothing is done for nothing.

(13) On a rainy night, I heard two children reciting. I am glad that my husband was endowed with the Song Dynasty: Zhao Fan.

There are two more rain waves on the eaves, and the sound of reading is short and open.

Remember, if you are a great politician, you will accomplish nothing.

(14) Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi, except at night.

The hair on the temple is not white, so I can't do anything.

* * * I resigned when I was in my prime, and I stayed in Jiangnan.

I remember the rocks in my mountain spring, but I am familiar with the wind and rain on earth.

The old school will retire first in Hejun and add three schools next year.

3. What poems describe another year?

1, night shift

Tang dynasty: Gao Shi

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (Frost Temple: Sorrow Temple)

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You can't sleep alone when you live in an inn. For some reason, the poet's mood became very sad.

On this New Year's Eve, imagine that the hometown people thousands of miles away miss themselves, and tomorrow they will be one year older and grow a lot of new white hair. It is natural to miss your loved ones during the holiday season, as always. But on New Year's Eve, "sleeping alone", "turning to sorrow" and "thinking for a thousand miles" have another meaning: another year will be added tomorrow, which contains the sadness that the poet has accomplished nothing year after year.

2. A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wan

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. (Outside Castle Peak: Under Castle Peak)

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

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The journey is beyond the green hills, sailing in front of the Qinghe River.

The tide is high, and the water between the two banks is wide, so sail before the wind just hangs the sail high.

The night hasn't faded, the rising sun has risen on the river in Ran Ran, and the Jiangnan in the old year has the breath of spring.

I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.

3. Two return books

Tang Dynasty: He Zhangzhi

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. (invariable, a work: invariable/hard to change)

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently.

Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.

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I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse.

None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?

I left my hometown for a long time, and I didn't feel the personnel changes in my hometown until I got home.

Only the clear water of Jinghu Lake in front of the door ripples in circles under the spring breeze, just like it did more than 50 years ago.

4. autumn wind words

Han Dynasty: Liu Che

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.

Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.

Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.

When will you be young?

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Autumn wind is blowing, Bai Yunfei. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south.

Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable.

Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves.

Playing flute and drums is too much fun.

The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.

5. Jia Jian

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

What if the autumn wind blows if you don't defend yourself?

Spend Albert Venn Dicey for a while, but a few leaves sink.

The weak spring breeze came early, and the long night was full of dew.

Shake it down after the rivers and lakes, and you are afraid to waste your time.

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What should I do if I can't save myself in the face of destruction and am blown by the autumn wind?

It only blooms in a very short time, and soon the leaves will sink into the water.

When the body is weak, the spring breeze blows too early, and when it grows into a dense cluster, there will be more cold dew at night.

Even if flowers and leaves rot and shake off, I still worry about wasting time.

4. What are the poems about half a hundred?

1, the old school surplus will be retired first, and three to half a hundred will be added next year. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's "Message Except Night"

Interpretation: Old officers are suitable for resignation. I will be 53 years old in the New Year tomorrow.

2, over half a year old, there is not much pain in the future. -Tang: Han Yu's "Going to Que to Jiangzhou to send a doctor Li Zie and Yue (Li Chengye)"

Interpretation: I will be in my 50 s after the New Year, and there are not many days in the future.

3, half a century, nine years, the sun is a day. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's March 30th.

Interpretation: I am 59 years old and the sun has turned into a sunset.

4, look at more than half a hundred, sweeping rocks in the morning and evening. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Send a Monk Up the Mountain (Fifty Years Old)

Interpretation: Seeing that I am 50 years old, I get up every morning to clean the yard.

5, the third day of spring, the world has been half a century. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's March 3rd.

Interpretation: 50 years have passed since the end of spring and the third day of March.

6, read half a hundred, do not send a line of books. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Sending High School Students to the Third and Fifteenth Sessions.

Interpretation: It seems that I am 50 years old and haven't sent you a letter yet.

7, a hundred years old is not long, fifty will be half a hundred. -Tang Dynasty: Li Yi's restaurant.

Interpretation: 100 years old is not long, it is already 50 years old, 100 years old.

8. I'm over half a year old today, and I'm mentally incomplete. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Midsummer Fasting Month

Interpretation: I am 50 years old this year, my face is sallow and my spirit is sluggish.

9, this year will be over half a hundred, unhappy. -Tang Dynasty: Li's Return to the DPRK

Interpretation: I will be 50 years old this year. If I am unhappy, I have no time.

10, I've been alone all my life, and I'm over half a year old. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Postscript to beginning of autumn.

Interpretation: Pursuing ideals all one's life. I am 50 years old and disappointed.

5. Poetry describing the four seasons of the year

In the spring morning, I woke up happily, and birds were singing all around. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia)

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: "Jihai Miscellaneous Affairs")

9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")

10. Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng: "Not worth going to the park")

Summer in Poetry

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: "Yat Sen Qing")

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: ("Swimming Chishi into the Sailing Sea")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")

Mid-Autumn Festival

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. (Han Yuefu Long song)

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")

10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn. (Xin Qiji: Ugly Slave-Shuboshan Road)

Winter in Poetry

1. For example, this winter, it will be held in the west of the city. (Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop)

2. The autumn moon is covered with clouds, and the winter ridge is cold and pine. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons)

3. The neighbors in the south are even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: The Storm on October 28th)

4. Make haste in winter tonight, and get older tomorrow. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

5. Sing autumn wind, buy wine and fly winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")

When the severe winter came, all the flowers disappeared. (Chen Yi: "Mei")

7. I don't know if the spraying has started recently, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")

8. Children learn to be neighbors in winter, ignorant but precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb)

9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I am accompanied by a hug lamp. (Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night)

10. The weather and personnel are urging each other. The winter solstice is sunny and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: "Xiaozhi")

6. Poems about the four seasons of the year

A poem about spring "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Hao Ran This morning in spring, I woke up briskly, and birds were singing everywhere.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. He Biyu in Tang Dynasty is composed of ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging from a tree.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu knows when it will rain and when spring will come.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" Tang Bai Juyi's world was beautiful in April, and peach blossoms in Shanxi began to bloom.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. "Qiantang Spring Tour" Tang Baijuyi Gushan Temple is located in the north of Jiating West, with a low water level at first.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green trees. "Early Spring in the East of the City" is a poet in Juyuan Yang in the Tang Dynasty. His view of spring is clear, green and yellow.

If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out. Hui Chong Riverside Scenery is Su Shi's first song, and it is the prophet of Riverside Warm Duck.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. "It's not worth going to the park." Ye Songshao Weng should pity his teeth and seal his fur, but Xiao Kouchai Fei won't open for a long time.

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. "Spring Day" Song Zhuxi wins the day to find the waterfront, and the boundless scene is new.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. "Remember jiangnan? Jiangnan is good. Tang Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery is familiar.

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou.

Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong.

Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later? Second, the poem about summer "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu never dies, which poisons my intestines.

Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt. Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests.

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies.

Things have no details and are adaptive. Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years.

Why are you washing and looking at each other? Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters.

Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early. North city is sad, storks fly.

When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy. "Early Summer" Tang Bai Juyi was full of things and planted them for a while.

Elk is happy in the depths of the jungle, and so are insects, snakes and grass. Hunan birds love dense leaves, and scales swim to welcome new algae.

Heaven and earth disappear, I wither alone. After all, all flesh and blood are far away.

There is no one in the old country, and Kou Rongchen is boundless. It's no use worrying. Embrace yourself.

Let go of your body and mind and let nature make you. More wine in Xunyang can keep the cup dry.

Fish is as cheap as mud, and moxibustion does not faint early. Go down to the temple at the foot of Mi Shan and get drunk in the lake.

Why go back to your hometown? I can't die. In summer, the mountain light in the west of Nan Ting Si Tang Xin Meng Haoran suddenly goes out, and the moon in the lake in the east rises slowly.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

"Xia Meng" Tang lost in the summer of Jiangnan, and kind bamboo shoots were edited. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.

In the midsummer, the mountain pavilion is tall in the Tang Dynasty, the trees are dark and long in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

"Miscellaneous Summer Pastoral" (I) Song Fan Chengda, Li Zijin apricot fat, wheat white cauliflower thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

"Little Pool" Song Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

"Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" Song Sushi's dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

"Summer drought and heat" Wang Song makes the breeze kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain with wings. People are worried that the dry rivers, lakes and seas will dry up, and the Milky Way will dry up? The high Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool.

I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone? In Unknown Miscellaneous Poems, the sun in Shi Naian is scorching, and the wild rice in Tianhe is half burnt. The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.

"What I See" In the Qing Dynasty, a shepherd boy in Yuan Mei rode a yellow ox, and his song inspired Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

Three, about the autumn poem "Midnight Qiu Ge" Tang Libai a bright moon hanging high in the capital, empty lanes. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition? "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Jiangcheng was picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and clear skies in Wan Li.

The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.

Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? The Nightingale on an Autumn Night Tang Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. "Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Climbing the mountain, Tang Du Fu sobbed in a sharp wind from the wide sky, and the birds were flying home to the clear lakes and white beaches.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. "Mountain Festival Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. "Mountain Walking" Tang Du Mu is far from Hanshan Mountain and the stone path is oblique. He lives in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. An autumn night in a deep mountain, Tang, stands empty after the rain.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. "Ode to Mujiang" Tang Bai Juyi's sunset is full of water, half river rustling and half river red.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. "Autumn Ci" In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi's mountain was frosty at night, and several trees were dark red and yellowish.

Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring. Zhang Tang, "Qiu Si", was born in Luoyang City and saw the autumn wind, which made him want to write a meaningful book.

When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. "To Liu Jingwen" Song Sushi's lotus is not covered by rain, and there are still Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum.

Good years must be remembered.

7. Poems with Half-Life

1, I slept alone for the rest of my life, and the mountain pillows were all sunburned. -Qing: Nalan Xingde's Reunion in the Deep of Qulan.

Interpretation: After leaving, I only feel lonely for half a life, and there are tears on my pillow.

2. Fold willows and climb flowers all your life, and sleep willows all your life. -Yuan Dynasty: Guan Hanqing's "A Flower Is Never Old"

Interpretation: I am at the mercy of the flowers and willows in my hand, and I play with them in my palm until they are destroyed.

3. Under Pingshan Hall, I will break off for half my life. -Song: Su Shi's "Xijiang Yuepingshan Hall"

Interpretation: The third time I passed Pingshan Hall, the first half of my life passed in a flash.

4. In the trouble of half-life, there is nothing in the dream. -Song: Chen Shidao's "Giving Wine to Eliminate Night"

Interpretation: I spent the first half of my life worrying, just like a dream in reality and a dream in fantasy.

5, half-life promises and words, live up to the prime of life. —— Yuan Dynasty: Wang Yun's "Water Tune the Song, Send Wang Xiufu East"

Commentary: I spent the first half of my life traveling with great writers and poets.

6, self-deprecating, nominally blaming me, screaming half-life. -Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen's "Jade Leaks Late, Singing a Tragedy"

Interpretation: I often laugh at myself, and I am busy with fame and wealth. The first half of my life.

7, half-life down and out has become an Weng, learning the whistling night wind alone. -Ming Dynasty: Xu Wei's Grape Map

Interpretation: Life is bumpy. For example, at the age of 50, I am still wandering around, standing alone in front of my study, blowing a sad evening breeze.

8, Sang Ma, deep rain and dew, birds half generated. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Three Screens.

Interpretation: The rain makes the mulberry forest look deeper and the birds grow a little.

9, half a life as a guest, in the end entrusted to whom. -Tang Dynasty: Xu Tang's "Writing Huai"

Interpretation: wandering in the first half of life, who will take care of it when you are old.

10, I wasted my life on wine. When will a big country be good? -Tang Dynasty: Du Xunhe's "Send Dou Chu Shi"

Interpretation: When will the country be peaceful after drinking for a lifetime?

8. Ask for a poem about first meeting.

Hehuabei weizhuang

I remember late at night that year,

When I first met Xie Niang.

Curtains are hung on the west side of the water hall.

Hand in hand with darkness

Xiaoying is dying in the moon. I am very sad. I want to say goodbye.

From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention.

Now everyone is a stranger,

Meet for no reason.

Winter Banquet Guo Jian Lin Ting Lu Lun

Yule gathers like a cloud, forming a flock of cranes. According to the connection of five flowers, the stone springs are divided.

I am ashamed to see you for the first time, but I am glad to hear all the new voices. This mountain is cheap and old, so I dare not thank my husband.

Liu Yi partridge.

Clear the shade under the rock and lead to growth. The first time I saw your scent was when I was sitting. Take romantic as poetry, and seek western hills for drunkenness. Pity my old age and preach it. What's wrong with temples in Wu Shuang? Only when the silver candle is in the red night, I am ashamed to take a double song.

Huan Xi Wang Sha Zhuo

Like ChanJuan, but different. I met Dong Shuangcheng for the first time. The fragrant wind passes through the curtain step by step. Laugh and hold jade cards to persuade customers frequently, and new sounds turn in Huanxisha. There is a warbler listening to the flowers bloom.

Qingpingle Shihong

Light red and light white. Immortals descended to earth. Wei Zi and Yao Huang have different colors. The first time I met you was at the seaside. Yulan was silent. Virtual teaching brings three points to spring. But I asked Tan Xin who was going. Affection belongs to Dong Jun.

He Mingchao Ouyang Jiong

Recalling the first meeting between flowers in the past, tea half covered my face. Gently turn the pomegranate skirt,

So, I pointed my finger at the delicate jade and stole the golden phoenix thread.

Never put off till tomorrow what you can was locked up in the yard, but who knows the feelings of the two, and when did you teach them?

I like coming to Shuang Yan in spring, flying to Lou Yu and meeting day and night.

Recalling the meeting between flowers in those years, I had to throw red beans with my hands. People are confused,

Pass your thoughts skillfully, don't come as usual, spring is lonely.

Robbie's clothes are embroidered with gold, and when he sees a pair of mandarin ducks, his tears are empty.

If you want to be younger for a long time, it will always be for Iraq, and you will only steal thin. )