Historical and literary poems

There are thousands of ancient poems and emotions. There is always a sentence in the following poems that once touched you:

First, because of love.

1, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

2, the breadth of life and death, Zi Chengqi said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

3, I hope to be single-minded and never give up.

4. Ask the world, what is love? Teach me to live and die together.

5. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home.

6. There are no graves in the mountains and rivers, Lei Zhen in winter and rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are one, but dare to be with you.

7, ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, thousands of miles lonely grave, sad everywhere.

Second, melancholy is difficult to solve.

1, asking how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

2, the phoenix tree is raining, at dusk, dribs and drabs. This time, what a sad sentence.

3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes.

I'm afraid Shuangxi's boat can't carry much worry.

4, the fallen flower is independent, and the micro-swift flies.

5, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaos, it is parting. It's not just the general taste.

6. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass.

7, helpless, I seem to know the return of Yan.

Third, optimistic and open-minded.

1, since God has given talents, let them find jobs! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .

If you are drunk today, you will worry about tomorrow.

There is no doubt that there is no road and there is another village.

4. If you are poor, you will change your mind, and you will never lose your ambition.

5. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.

6. On the side of the sunken ship, Qian Fan and Wan Muchun are in front of the sick tree.

7. Talented people have come out of Jiangshan generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

Fourth, aim high.

1, one day I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea.

2, the old man crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

3. Don't climb the mountain. I don't know the size of the sky; You don't know the thickness of the land unless you are in a deep valley.

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains are short in the sky. ..

5, heart failure is greater than death, sadness is greater than no ambition.

6. Old and strong. Can touch the heart of the bald head more; Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky.

7. Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later.

Fifth, leisure and tranquility.

1, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan.

It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue.

From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.

4. The evening is beautiful and the spring breeze is fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

5, thin shadows are shallow, and a faint fragrance floats at dusk.

6. The eldest son hoes beans to the east of the stream, and the middle son weaves chicken cages. His favorite is the hooligans, who lie on the stream and peel the lotus.

Sixth, endless thoughts.

1, enter my lovesick door and know my lovesick.

2, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it.

3, think of dragons, hate dragons, hate back.

When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.

5, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, but they can't see home when they look at the end of the world.

6. Remember that your heart is like the Xijiang River, which flows eastward day and night.

Is there a poem on it that ever touched you?