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Ancient poems about growth

What is the book of reunion?

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

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

HanYueFu ChangGeHang

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

The little mermaid listened to the rain.

Jie Jiang

Teenagers listen to the rain in the song building,

The red candle is weak.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain on the boat,

Zhang Guoyun is low,

Broken geese are called westerly winds.

Now listen to the rain monk,

The temple is full of stars.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless,

Drop by drop, the next step is not started until dawn.

Taking listening to the rain as a clue, this word truly describes three stages of a person's life: adolescence, playing, listening to the rain on the balcony; In the prime of life, wandering around the world, listening to the wind and rain of the boat; In his later years, he lived under the fence and listened to the rain at the monk's house. The three stages are like three paintings, which are connected with each other and reflect each other, artistically summarizing the author's life trajectory from young to old. It reflects the poet's joy and carefree when he was young, melancholy and hesitation in middle age, and bitterness and helplessness in old age. This is the sorrow of those who have lost their country, and it is also the grief and indignation of those who have lost their ambition!

Ugly slave's book, the middle wall of Boshan Road

Teenagers don't know the taste of sadness,

Love the floor, love the floor,

Worried about adding new words.

Now I know what it's like to be sad,

Say it if you want.

But it is a cool autumn.