The unforgettable years and poems we walked together.

Poems about unforgettable years 1. What are the poems about unforgettable years?

1. Qinyuanchun Changsha Modern: Mao Zedong is independent in cold and autumn, Xiangjiang River is north, and Orange Island.

You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom.

Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs? I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years. Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu.

Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year. Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat? 2. Except for the night of the Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang is dry and empty, and the years are waiting to be opened; The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten; There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night. 3. Xing Hang Xing Hang Han Dynasty: Xing Hang Xing Hang Xing Hang, anonymous, broke up with Sheng Jun.

Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. The road is so dangerous and far away, when I meet you, can I know when? North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

4. Miscellaneous Poems in Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming had no roots in his life and drifted like a stranger. Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be.

When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other? When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink. Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day.

It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. 5. beginning of spring remembers the Ming Dynasty: Bai Mao hurried back to the Spring Festival last year for more than a thousand years.

Close the bottom of the river and leave the guests empty? Time is merciless and never lends. One inch of red heart is a picture of serving the country, and two lines of tears are homesick.

Lonely and intense, it is difficult to entertain, and the golden plate is full of spices.

2. Poems about unforgettable sixth grade years in primary school

Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms

From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;

Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.

Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.

From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.

Tell them my happiness,

What did the lightning of happiness tell me,

I will distribute it to each of them.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.

I wish you a bright future!

May you lovers get married!

May you be happy on earth.

And I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

3. What poems describe "unforgettable"

1, ten years of life and death are two boundless, unforgettable. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

Interpretation: yin and yang are separated by ten years, and the thoughts have never been broken, but they can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't give up.

2. Be generous and unforgettable. -Cao Cao's "Short Songs"

Interpretation: The songs on the table are passionate and generous, but they are full of worries.

3. Pools and bridges are unforgettable and pitiful. -Li Shangyin's "Month"

Interpretation: The moon in the pool beside the bridge is unforgettable and lovable.

4, Xuanzong returned to the horse to die, and the sex was unforgettable. -Zheng Yi's "Mawei Po"

Interpretation: Xuanzong returned to Chang 'an and learned that Yang Guifei had been dead for many days. Recalling the unforgettable time of old love, he wanted to start rejuvenating the country.

5, don't spoil the present, don't forget the old days. -Mrs. Xi by Wang Wei

Interpretation: Don't think that your love for me today will make me forget my wife's kindness to me.

6. Jia Jun is sincere, easy to know, easy to understand and unforgettable. -anonymous "meet the line"

Interpretation: Your family is easy to know, because your family is a big family here, so I am not only easy to know, but also unforgettable.

7. Where to forget the wine, Chang 'an Le. -Bai Juyi's Fourteen Drinks-Where can I forget seven drinks?

Interpretation: I will never forget to drink anywhere. Chang 'an at this time is a scene of joy.

8. The soup is not awkward and the garden is unforgettable. -Zhang Yiquan's "Violin Creek Lay Man"

Interpretation: I don't envy violet laity that you can get the favor of the emperor and cook in person. Don't forget Yan's legacy, and don't be called by the garden.

9, the waist thinks that the wind deceives the willow, and the powder state is unforgettable. -Wang Huan's condolences.

Interpretation: The waist is like a willow branch, and the beauty is like a pure flower.

10, double oriole, two mandarin ducks. It's hard to forget the distance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Partridge Sky"

Interpretation: Seeing pairs of orioles and mandarin ducks reminds me of that long love.

4. Unforgettable sentences during this time

That unforgettable time

My childhood in memory was brought up by my old grandmother. At that time, she thought her happiness was everything to me. It can be said that when I first entered the crowd, she used her old age to cast my life, and used her candlelight in her old age to illuminate a new life course for me.

It's not so much an unforgettable memory as a period of setting sail for my life.

Grandma has been deeply engraved in my memory since I was three years old. Short gray hair, a pair of eyes with kind eyes, sunken eyes. In my memory, she always holds me in her arms with her wrinkled hands. Although she was over eighty years old at that time, I always felt warm in her arms.

When I was a child, I sat in a stroller until I was five years old. It was my grandmother who accompanied me for five years. When I was a child, I was loved by my family, but my grandmother was the most gentle to me. She often pushes a child's bamboo cart, which is her beloved me, holding a bag full of snacks.

Later, I grew up and gradually left the arms of my grandmother, but later she opened a fabulous door for me with kindness. From the cowherd's daughter to the courtyard, and then to the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. Facing the vast starry sky, I have aroused my infinite reverie about the sky and the future again and again.

As I grew older, I reached school age and felt the power of knowledge for the first time. When I got home, I showed her what I had learned first. Don't! It is better to show off to an illiterate old man than to show off. However, this is the first time I have seen my grandmother shed excited tears.

Later, I learned more and more knowledge and became more and more indifferent to illiterate grandmothers. But she is still telling me about the boundless sky. ...

Unfortunately, I lost her one day and she left unexpectedly that morning. When I came home from school at noon, everything in front of me was like a nightmare. Seeing all this, my steps stopped. I can't believe this is the truth any more. Don't! I prefer to believe that this is a nightmare. But I couldn't stop everything. I just stood there and faced the accident. I painfully recalled the time we spent together, and I cried all night.

Up to now, whenever I recall that childhood, my mood always becomes a mess. Not only gratitude for grandma's education, but also yearning for her, or cold remorse for her ... Whenever I recall that childhood, I still can't erase her in my mind, and my eyes are still the old white hair. ...

5. Poetry describing time

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

_ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's Spring Festival Evening in Wuling is a dream. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Last Night's Storm" Teenagers are eager to learn, and an inch of time is not light.

_ _ _ _ Zhu's "Poetry of Persuasion/Accidental Success" has been grinding a sword for ten years, but the frost blade has never tried it. _ _ _ _ Jia Dao's "the legendary swordsman/Syria's Sword" was once a stunning portrait of the spring waves under the sad bridge.

_ _ _ _ Lu You's "Two Poems by Shen Yuan" doesn't sing the song of everlasting regret, and the world also has its own galaxy. _ _ _ _ Yuan Mei's "Ma Wei" Natural people grow up to hate, and water grows in the East.

_ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong" Several people meet and laugh for a hundred years, and they have to go back several times. _ _ _ _ He Menggui's "Where is the Man in the Year of Fishing" used to be like snow, but now it is like snow.

_ _ _ _ Fan Yun's Don't Poem advises you to get drunk before you spend it. This year will fade, and next year will fade, making your head white. _ _ _ _ Zhao Bingwen's "Green Apricot, Wind and Rain Worried Flowers" We met for the last time in the flowers, and it has been in full bloom for one year today in the flowers where we parted.

_ _ _ _ Wei's "To My Friends and Peace" is too old and sentimental to drink. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Magnolia Slow Chuzhou Sending Model Table" counts plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and the end of the world has been counted.

_ _ _ _ Liu Zhu's heyday of "partridge day, snow shows mountain city, jade refers to cold" is gone forever, and it is hard to get up early in one day. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's miscellaneous poems, rootless life, rambling across the plain, come and go with the four seasons.

_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Grass/Fude Guyuan Grass Farewell" dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years and won the name of brothel. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Farewell" is not as strong as the years, and he can still be a ghost when he is dead.

_ _ _ _ Lu You's Five Books Indignation II has been away from home for a long time, and the local accent has not changed. _ _ _ _ He's two hometown couplets, the first part, reincarnation has moved to the past, and the prestige of this mountain is still commanding the cold river.

_ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "Missing in the Old Times of Xibao Mountain" I went yesterday, and Yang Liu Yiyi. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Cai Wei" has been away from home for many years, and recently the personnel has been more than half.

_ _ _ _ What "Two Hometown Couplets" thought that in those days, Jin Ge was an iron horse and swallowed Wan Li. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Yongyu Le Jing Kou Gu Bei Ting Nostalgia" got together in a hurry, and this hate happens every year.

_ _ _ _ Mrs. Wei's "A little crimson lips, a breeze on the waves" also knows the sadness of vegetation and baldness of youth. _ _ _ _ Cao Xueqin's Tang Duoling Catkin should be encouraged in time, and time waits for no one.

_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems, Rootless Life" tries to burn jade in three days and distinguish materials in seven years. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Say Five More Songs, the Third Song" is gone in the past, and the water is still cold today.

_ _ _ _ Luo's "giving people to Yishui/giving people to Yishui" has always been limited. Waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic.

Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha has always been a limited body" has been full of talents for hundreds of years.

_ _ _ _ Zhao Yi's "On Five Poems: The Next Part" is lightly wrapped in a red jade arm, and the fine print hangs obliquely on Lv Yun. Beautiful women meet for a thousand years.

_ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Dragon Boat Festival in Huanxisha" was the bright moon in the sky, just like colorful clouds. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Linjiang Fairy, Lock the Tower after Dreams" has been shocking for more than 20 years, but it seems like a dream.

_ _ _ _ Chen's "Linjiang Xianzi, Night Tour Pavilion, Remembering Old Tour" looks forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, and it is foggy and rainy every year. _ _ _ _ Once upon a time, there was a new word, "The moonlight is beautiful in Izayoi on August 14th", a glass of wine, and the weather was old last year.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new song and a glass of wine" is the most beneficial in the spring of the year, and it is better than cigarettes and willows. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring" has been dreaming for ten years, independent of Qingfeng Wild Water.

_ _ _ _ Xie Fangde "Wuyishan Middle School" teenagers learn to be excellent and become officials. Time and tide wait for no man, and an inch of time is not light. _ _ _ _ Zhu's Accidental Success is a decade of life and death, which is unforgettable without thinking.

_ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Recalling Dreams on the 20th Day of the First Month of the River" Last year, today, in front of this door, peach blossoms set each other off. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing" Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry.

Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong" and a moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Jinse" Time only makes people old, does not believe in family ties, hates leaving the pavilion for a long time, and tears are easy to wake up. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Time Makes People Old" Since we broke up, it drifted like a cloud, and ten years passed like water-until we finally got together again.

_ _ _ _ Wei's Greetings from Liang Chuan, an Old Friend in Huaishang/An Old Friend in Huaishang, the green hills are still there, and the setting sun is a little red. _ _ _ _ Yang Shen's "Linjiang Fairy Rolling East of the Yangtze River" advises you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish your youth.

_ _ _ _ Du Qiuniang's Clothes by the Water I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a flowery interval of youth. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Jinse refused to marry Feng Chun, but it was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason.

_ _ _ _ He Zhu's "Heart Bitter Willow Back to the Pond" Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a ten-year lamp in the Jianghu. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times" to see the sun, for all his glory was buried in the coming night.

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Le Garden Scenic Area/Le You Tombs is silent but affectionate, and feels spring every time it is cold. _ _ _ _ I wonder when the new thunder in Zhang Weiping will start.

Remember that the next flower bowed its head. _ _ _ _ Wang Guowei's "Yu Meiren Peasant Girl Riding Bamboo Day" is deeply unfamiliar and unchanged.

_ _ _ _ Wang Guowei's butterfly lovers, the frost on the ground is as thick as snow. The human dream is separated by the west wind, which counts as a moment in the sky and years. _ _ _ _ Wu Wenying's "Cherish Autumn Flowers, Tanabata" sends a message that it is sunny and sunny in Los Angeles, and the spring scenery is twice as good as next year.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Spring in Beijing" sighs for an old friend, who sleeps for * * * afternoon tea in Europe. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Living in Early Summer" went for a long time, and it took seven days for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

_ _ _ _ Su Zhe's "Mink Head Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival" I am sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How long is it for more than one hundred years? _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems The Third Zhang Tailiu, Zhang Tailiu, was the past green? _ _ _ _ Han Yi's Poems by Zhang Tailiu and Liu Jishi, Xinfeng has a thousand cups of wine, and Xianyang has been a ranger for many years.

_ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Travels of the Four Boys carries wine to buy flowers, and he is young and old. _ _ _ _ Lv Zugao's "Jiang Chengzi painted the curtain of the building with twilight and new sunshine" is as proud as grass.

Spring is sunny and windy. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "The Mermaid is rich in jade and beautiful grass" has a life span of one hundred years, so don't let it go.

_ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen's "A shower hits a new lotus" does not laugh at farm wine, but raises chickens and dolphins in good years. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "A Visit to Shanxi Village" was unscrewed and spun into the air, and many white-haired lovers were even more precious.

_ _ _ _ Si Kongtu's "Jiuquanzi buys apricot flowers" was blown yesterday, and tonight is as clear as in previous years. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" has flown several times since it was collected from the scenery.

_ _ _ _ Li Yi's Sui Gongyan.

6. About unforgettable ancient poems

You gave birth to me, but I didn't. I gave birth to you as an old man, and I hate being born on different days. Every day is good for you. It's early spring, but spring is getting old. Changting Road, usually fragrant grass, is still good to come back. No one has ever been here. I think of heaven and earth, with no limit and no end. I am alone, crying in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Flow from left to right. My beautiful lady, I want it. I want it. I want it. I want it. I want it. I am carefree and tossing and turning. I choose it from left to right. My fair lady is my friend. I want to go from left to right. Swim back and follow it. It's in the middle of the water. The dew is not clear The so-called Iraqi people are in dire straits. The road is blocked and connected. Swim back and follow it, and it will be in the water. The dew is not clear Laughing is awkward and decent, and children are eager to be kind and gentle; Take the red leopard from the text, and the Xinyi car will be noble; Being brought to Du Heng by Shi Lan Xi, I lost my mind; The rest of the place can't see the sky, and the road can't be immune; Table independence and Yamanoe, cloud full capacity; It's dark, foggy, the east wind is falling, and the gods are raining; Stay in practice and forget to return. At the age of 20, you are embarrassed and grateful. Take three shows in the mountains, and the stone is Ge Manman; Complaining that my son forgot to return it, you think I can't be idle; People in the mountains are fragrant with Du Ruoxiang and drink pine and cypress in Yanquan; You think I am suspicious; Thunder fills the rain, and the mouth of the cave rings at night; The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling. I miss my son and I am worried. The poems of Han Yuefu are evil (Han Yuefu folk songs)! I want to know you, and I will live long. There are no tombs in the mountains and rivers, Lei Zhen in winter and rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are close together, and I dare to die with you! Peacock flies southeast (I don't need to say this, it is in middle school textbooks, and it is the longest love poem in ancient China). Looking at the moon in Tang poetry, I think of a distant moon (Zhang Tang Jiuling). At this time, it is full moon at sea, and the horizon is * * *. It brings a separated heart and long-term consideration at night. Although I blew out the candle, it was not dark. Although I put on my coat, it was not warm. I couldn't bear to give it by hand, and I slept well. Spring moonlit (Tang) spring tide is flat at sea level, and the bright moon is born on the sea. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. There is frost in the air, but there is no white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon on the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should take your eyes off the makeup mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling. The moon sets and the trees are full of affection. Zhuzhici (Yuxi, Liu Tang) has a bright future, and Langjiang listens to Jiang Shuiping. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. Jinse (Don Li Shangyin) I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a flower-like string, a youthful interval. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was bewitched by butterflies, the emperor's spring heart cried in the cuckoo, men cried their pearl tears in the green sea of the moon, and the blue fields breathed their jade in the sun. That should last forever, but by then it was already melancholy. Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) went away. The moonlight on your tower is more than five o'clock. I cried for you and left forever. I still can't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes. I found that the ink was too light and blue. Your candle burned in its kingfisher feather lantern, and musk embroidered hibiscus flowers a little. But I can't reach the charming mountain. You are on the other side, 10,000 peaks away. Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) It was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Spring silkworms die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. When you look in the mirror, you should feel the cold moonlight when you sing at night. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! . Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) Last night, the stars, the wind, the west of the studio and the east of the Guitang, although I didn't have the wings of Cai Feng, there was the sound of Kirin, which warmed me through spring wine and taught you how to gamble. Group by group, I rolled dice under the crimson lamp until the drums sounded. Alas, I was told to do my duty. Another poem is worth mentioning: Song of Eternal Sorrow, a long narrative poem written by Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, describes the love story between Tang Huangming and Yang Guifei. Word: Ying Huan (Southern Tang Li Yu) has nothing to say when he goes to the West Building.