Poems about Happy Life in Later Years

My retreat in Zhongnanshan.

Don

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.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

anglers' beach

Chu and Guangxi in Tang Dynasty

Fishing in Green Bay in spring,

Apricot flowers bloom in spring.

The pool is clear and the water is shallow.

Lotus moves fish powder.

Dawn of spring

Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

A suggestion for my friend Liu.

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

There is a ray of green in the old bottle.

There is a hint of red in the quiet stove.

There is a feeling of snow in the dusk outside.

How about a glass of wine inside? ?

The book is for Secretary Wang.

(Tang)

White hair is full now, so don't rest.

Just to prevent diseases, not to raise the heart.

Medicine is far from seeking new and cooked wine, and mountains and tall buildings are tall.

Lai lives in Beijing, so he is free to travel alone in front of each flower.

2. What poems express happiness and well-being in old age? 1. Song Anonymous "Xuanhe Garden Road"

Old people have a chronic disease, so they should practice when they meet strangers.

But the medicine thanked the doctor and even led to the New Year.

White hair and beauty are really rewarding.

2. Sun Mingren's "East Ji Guo Qianfulian"

Why do your friends have to say that ups and downs are set?

How many white hairs know each other, and the robe presses the sword.

3. Tang Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting

When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved?

Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky.

4. Tang, 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.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

5. Yuwan in Guangxi in the early Tang Dynasty

Fishing in Green Bay comes in spring, and apricot blossoms come in spring.

The pool is clear and shallow, and the lotus knows the fish are scattered.

Happy and healthy sentences in old age:

There are true immortals in Nanyue, and the world is auspicious. The capacity for drinking is unparalleled. In my later years, I worked as a leisure worker under the forest. Like a chitose crane, nesting in the clouds.

On this day, everyone will hold a banquet. Wine advises you not to get drunk for 1000 minutes. Peng Zu is over 800 years old. Only one tenth, right there.

3. A poem describing a happy old age 1, Spring Breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. -Tang Dynasty: After the Senior High School Entrance Examination by Meng Jiao.

Riding proudly on the majestic spring breeze is like enjoying the famous flowers in Beijing in one day.

2. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... —— Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

I must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.

3, laugh and watch the sky go out, we are Artemisia people. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Nanling Children Don't Go to Beijing"

How can I be a person who has been in the wild for a long time and walk out the door laughing on my back?

Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! . -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

Everyone's birth must have its own value and significance. Even if the gold is gone, it can be found back.

Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "It's hard to go to me"

I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!

6. Dapeng Day flies in Wan Li with the wind. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's On Li Yong

It's windy in Dapeng one day, soaring to the height of nine Wan Li.

7. When the spirit of the banquet is so high, the stars will not rain. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Reminiscing about Time Past, Visiting the County to Join the Army"

I'm in high spirits. I've been drinking all day, just like a star falling apart.

8. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's The Yellow River was Recovered by the Imperial Army.

I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring.

9, the old man talked about juvenile madness, left pulling yellow, right pulling pale, golden hat mink fur, thousands of riding volumes Hiraoka. -Song: Su Shi's "Hunting in Jiangchengzi Mizhou"

Let me express the lofty ambition of the teenager, holding the yellow dog in his left hand, holding the eagle in his right hand, wearing colorful hats and clothes made of mink, and sweeping the flat hills with thousands of riders.

10, the river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. -Song: Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.

The mighty river of no return and the surging waves have washed away all the heroes of the ages.

There are many poems about your happy life. There are many peaches in The Book of Songs, which are brilliant.

The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house. Peach blossoms are in full bloom and there are countless fruits.

The girl is going to get married, and the heir who gave birth early is going to make a fortune. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and green leaves are lush and never fall.

The girl is getting married, and Comix is in harmony. Many of Li Qingzhao's words are about family happiness.

When Xiaoshan Spring arrived in Nagato, the spring grass was green, and some red plums were broken, but they were not blooming evenly. Take out the buttered tea in the cage, and the broken jade is crystal clear. I want to keep the morning dream, take a sip and surprise a cup of spring.

Many doors are set off one by one, and the sparse curtains reveal faint shadows. What a beautiful night. For the third time in two years, I am worthy. Come back and say that I want to have a good taste of the warm spring.

Linjiang Xianmeiyuan is a little deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion in the Spring Festival Evening are gaunt and damaging to everyone. Just dream at night. It should be Nanzhi.

Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hate, south building Qiang tube Hugh blowing. Who knows that the fragrance is blown out and the warm wind comes late, so don't let the apricot flowers get fat.

Celebrate the Qing Dynasty, slow down the prohibition, hide one's strength and bide one's time, and skillfully protect the carved fence to monopolize the last spring. The guests were indifferent to China, and everyone was naive.

It took a lot of time to be exposed to the wind and put on new makeup. Enchanting and gorgeous, jealous of the wind and laughing at the moon, long [bad belt] Dong Jun.

East of the city, south of the city, there is a sun pool hall and a fragrant wheel race. Who can succeed Chen Fang after the feast? In a better Ming Palace, the recent branches are evenly distributed, the golden statue is down, and all the candles are put together, regardless of dusk.

Li Shangyin-Two poems with faint phoenix tail yarn, with double fragrance, set you off with a green canopy, and it's too late to close your eyes. It's too late to cover up the encounter with a fan; But you drove by, speechless.

Once lonely and sleepless, I missed candles; But I haven't heard from you until the pomegranate blossoms. I will tie my horse to a willow tree by the river and stay in the southwest.

The curtains were drawn deeply, and I was in Mochow's house. Sleeping alone makes the night even longer. Fairy's life is a dream, if they don't bring lovers into their rooms? .

I am a weak lingzhi, biased by storms; I'm Lingfang, but I don't have any fragrant leaves. Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Li Shangyin-untitled last night's star, last night's wind, in the west of the studio, east of the cinnamon room. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

Li Shangyin-untitled time was long before I met her, but after we parted, the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Untitled Li Shangyin: You said you would come, but you didn't come. You didn't leave any trace for me, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.

Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

It's late spring, and the night is temporarily dry. The sound of the building will be timid and the curtain will be difficult to dry.

I am ashamed to be in the swallow, and I am ashamed to be in the mirror. Back to the small pond, Huaxing sent a treasure saddle.

Where is mourning Zheng? Sakura Lane hangs on the bank of Yangpan. Will the old woman in the master get married? It will be March and a half during the day.

Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and Tomb-Sweeping Day looks at the same wall. When Fang Zhan turned to the fifth watch, Liang Yanzi heard a sigh.

Untitled Chinese Valentine's Day comes first, and the curtain foil of the bridal chamber is still hanging. The jade wheel shines on the rabbit's first life, and the iron net coral has no branches.

Stop with God in landscape teaching, and write about lovesickness on phoenix paper. Huang Wu's biography is obviously there, but I don't know.

Untitled smoke makes fog. Every time I say it, a thousand things fall. Take a break and report to pedestrians, leaving half to see them off and half to welcome them back.

At the age of eight, I can already draw with long eyebrows. When I was ten years old, I went for an outing. I made a skirt with a smile.

I began to learn to play the guzheng at the age of twelve, and the silver nail on my finger has never been pulled out. At the age of fourteen, she avoided seeing men, even the closest ones. At this time, she may be thinking about when to get married.

At the age of fifteen, she was crying in the spring breeze on the swing, fearing the disappearance of spring. Fan Chengda's family weaves fields during the day and hemp at night, and the children in the village mind their own business.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. It shows that Wang Anshi, a teenager in Chang 'an, has a great sense of parting, and he is also very sad to meet him when he is old.

Cao Cao's cups and plates are for laughter, and the faint light is for life. Three years of self-pity for the lake and the sea, a thousand miles in the dust and sand.

I want to know when I will send a book to read Yan Nanzheng in the later period. Back home in Wang Mian, my mother-in-law is strong and dizzy this year.

Gu Liu is a guest and especially likes reading grandchildren. New professional lamp, Jiuli village, Sang Ma.

Taiping customs are beautiful, so you don't have to close Chai Men. I asked what I meant by living in the blue mountains, but I laughed without answering my heart.

Peach blossoms and flowing water suddenly go away, and the world is not human. -Li Bai Xin Qiji Qingpingle Village, with low eaves and green grass in the stream.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The big boy hoes beans and flows east, while the middle boy weaves chicken cages; I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Du Fu has been to my north and south, and spring water is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls. The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.

The market for plate food is far from delicious, but here in my cabin there are old wines from our cups. Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .

Tao Yuanming's drinking to build a house is human, but there is no noise of horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself. Happiness is the kind of surprise that "a long drought meets rain, and an old friend meets another country."

Happiness is the kind of comfort that "she laughs in the bushes when the flowers bloom". Happiness is the warmth of "friends all over the world" and "thousands of miles away".

Happiness is the kind of comfort that "the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang 'an flowers in one day". Happiness is "reaching the peak, taking in everything in a glance" and "reading all the spring scenery in the world"

Happiness is the aesthetic feeling of "blowing noodles without chilling willow" and "colorful is always spring" Happiness is the kind of harmony that "self-created new rhymes are the most charming, and Xiaohong sings and I blow".

Happiness is the kind of leisure that "the shepherd boy crosses the cow's back, and the piccolo has no cavity to blow". Happiness is the kind of scenery that "I used to ride a horse, but now I ride a thousand."

Happiness is the kind of free and easy that "the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly". Happiness is the kind of luck that "everyone is happy everywhere and always gets along well with each other".

Happiness is the kind of magnanimity that "everything is as light as a feather". Happiness is the kind of "a little noble spirit, a thousand miles fast."

Happiness is the kind of elegance that "the wine is slightly drunk and the flowers are half open". Happiness is the refreshing feeling of "fragrant water beside the lotus and full of fans in the bamboo".

Happiness is the pride of "Wang Xietang died in the past and flew into the homes of ordinary people". Happiness is the gentleness of "getting married and loving each other".

Happiness is a feeling that "although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn". Happiness is "knowing that it is warm in spring tonight and the sound of insects is new green."

5. What are the poems or ancient poems about "happiness and well-being in old age"? 1. "Although Retreating" was written by Cao Cao.

Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time. The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust.

The old horse lurks, aiming at a thousand miles. The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.

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

2. "Appreciating Lotte and Singing Old Tunes" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

People who don't care about the old have compassion when they are old. The body is thin and the frequency is reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is self-biased.

Waste books cherish eyes, and moxibustion is mostly for years. Classics are still familiar things, and people are like reading Sichuan.

It's lucky to think about it carefully, but it will succeed next time. Don't say Sang Yu is late, because it is still full of clouds.

3, "Shu Huai Wang Ji Ji Shu" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji

White hair is full now, so don't rest.

Just to prevent diseases, not to raise the heart.

Medicine is far from seeking new and cooked wine, and mountains and tall buildings are tall.

Lai lives in Beijing, so he is free to travel alone in front of each flower.

4. Jiangcun Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.

As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?

5. "Love the old in the mirror" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

If you look in the mirror today, you must make silk on your temples. Sixty-four years, peace and prosperity.

My relatives cherish my old age and care for each other. I smile alone, who knows.

Laugh and still order wine, cover the mirror and smooth the white mustache. Please sit down and listen to me calmly.

If you are born without love, you will be sad when you are old. Born, born for a long time.

Be old or die. If you are not old, you will decline. There is no doubt that it is better to die early than to die late.

The ancients also said that there were 70 kinds of rare floating life. I am six years old today. I am so lucky.

If this limit is reached, he will start in Rong Xian. Don't sigh when you are happy, pour more wine.

6. A reference example that Jun found in a happy life: Question: The answer to a poem about happiness: A happy bird said that happiness is a blue sky, and a fish said that happiness is a clear ripple; Meihua said that happiness is the intimacy of flying snow, and Liu Si said that happiness is the combing of spring breeze; Horses say that happiness is a revived grassland, and bees say that happiness is a blooming flower season; The sea says that happiness is endless acceptance, and the mountain says that happiness stands forever ... The old man says that happiness is the memory of childhood, and the child says that happiness is a holiday play; Lovers say happiness is a bench for dating, and wanderers say happiness is a date to go home; Veterans say happiness is a triumphant queue, and comrades say happiness is a tear of reunion; Tourists say happiness is a surprise to explore secluded places, and porters say happiness is a nap on the way.