Ancient poems about happiness

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Open the window to face the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.

The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.

2. Cao's "The Tortoise is Longevity"?

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky, but also in the happiness of raising happiness, which can last forever.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Vernacular interpretation: the length of human life is not only determined by heaven; Take care of your body and mind, and you will live longer.

Very lucky. Use singing to express your thoughts and feelings.

3. Tang Meng Haoran's "Dayu Temple Gong Yi Zen Room"

The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest. The outdoor scenery is beautiful, and the front of the steps is deep.

The setting sun shines on the rain, and the sky is gray and overcast. Look at the lotus and you will know that you are not stained.

Interpretation of Vernacular Language: Gong Yi meditates in Dayu Temple, and the meditation room is next to the empty mountain forest. Out of the window, I saw the lonely peak standing on the wall, and the valley in front of the steps was deep.

As soon as the rain stopped, the sun set and the garden was green and shady. Seeing that the lotus leaves the sludge, but it is still clean, we can know Gong Yi's spotless mood.

4, set the storm, aim at the smoke and yearn for seclusion

Five Dynasties: Li Xun

Huadao is the companion of neighboring seagulls, deep in the sea. I haven't seen anyone in this city for years. I have a subtle purpose, I hope it is easy, and I am secretly happy. He Yihui takes away the fine dust.

Being close to Huadao and keeping company with the free-flying gulls, the wealthy businessmen who haven't seen the pursuit of wealth for many years have already entered the realm of forgetting both things and me. Why don't I secretly celebrate my choice of this high-flying seclusion?

5. Don Wang Wei's My Seclusion in Zhongnanshan?

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

At the end of this line, then sit and watch the rising clouds. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

Vernacular interpretation: people have a heart in middle age and move to the foot of Nanshan in their later years. When I am in a good mood, I wander alone, only I know.

Take a leisurely stroll outside the water, sit down and look up at the fluttering of white clouds. Occasionally I meet an old man in the forest and forget to return with a smile.