A poem describing that life is not easy but you must work hard.

1. Modern poems about life's difficulties

Modern poetry about life is not easy 1 What are the poems that describe life?

1, it's hard to walk! Travel is hard, don't go astray! Where to go today. From the original poem "I can't walk" by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the cost of pure wine is a gold cup, ten thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is precious and ashamed.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the dishes in the jade plate are very precious, worth 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulling out my sword and looking around, I was at a loss to cross the Yellow River, but ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow.

Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, passing by Japan by boat. The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea! It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.

The original poem Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time by Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. 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! .

It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird. 3, it is difficult to walk, come back! Starting from the original poem it is hard to go II written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the road to it is hard to go II is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out at present.

I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.

At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.

Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! The road of life is so broad that I have no way out.

I don't want to play gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs with rich children in Chang 'an. I don't like to grovel before power like Feng Xuan.

In those days, Huaiyin people laughed at Han Xin's cowardice and incompetence, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's talent. You see, in ancient times, Yan Zhaowang attached great importance to Guo Kun and was loyal and humble to the corporal, so there was no suspicion.

The dramatist Xinhe thanked him for his kindness, exhausted his loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, Yan Zhaowang had already passed away. Who else can reuse a wise man like him? Times are hard, I want to go home! 4. Drain the water and put it on the ground, from east to west and from north to south.

The original poem "Quasi-Difficult Travel Four" was written by Bao Zhao, a poet in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It drained the ground and flowed from east to west, north to south. Life is fixed, how can you always complain about self-pity? Drink some wine to comfort yourself and sing "It's hard to walk", and the singing is interrupted by drinking.

If the heart is not vegetation, how can there be no feelings? Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything. Pour water on the flat ground and it will flow in different directions. Life is different.

Life is a gift, how can you feel sorry for yourself all day? Drink some wine to comfort yourself, singing is difficult to walk, and singing and drinking interrupts a cup.

People's hearts are not vegetation, how can they have no feelings? If you want to say it, don't say it. Don't say anything more. 5. A thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, what's the good? When you die and leave.

This cloud, which has been floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer and never come back. It comes from the original poem "Two Dreams of Li Bai" by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.

The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet. There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.

When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life. Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.

Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage? Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.

The clouds in the sky are flying all day, so why don't the long-distance old friends stay soon? I always dream about you frequently at night, which shows your deep affection for me.

When you leave, you are always in a hurry, always talking about how difficult it is to meet each other late. Sailing in the Jianghu is full of dangerous waves. I'm afraid your ship will capsize and sink.

He scratched his white hair when he went out, regretting that he had failed his lifelong ambition. The bureaucrats in Kyoto are full of talent, but you look haggard.

Who can say that justice does not deceive others, and Lao Ji is innocent? Even if you have a reputation that will last for a long time, it is difficult to make up for being ignored and sad.

2. Modern life poems

Life is like a white handkerchief, as long as you add a circle of elegant lace, life will become interesting.

Ordinary plus a little special means that I am particularly ordinary.

Although there is no trace of my wings in the sky, I have flown.

Just walk there and don't stop to pick camellias to keep them fresh, because the flowers will continue to bloom along the way.

You smiled slightly and said nothing to me. I think I've been waiting for this for a long time.

People can't express themselves in history, and struggle to show their sharp corners in history.

Maple leaves will turn red only after wind and frost, and people will become more mature and strong only after difficulties and obstacles.

I can't choose the best, but the best chose me.

The dry river bed does not thank him for his past.

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.

The mark of death endows life with the value of money, which enables it to buy real treasures with life.

1. Listen to a ballad about the end of time.

The time whizzing by my ear is bleak.

They stood at the end of the line of sight,

Wave goodbye in chronological order.

I really want to remember those smiling faces,

It's just I know

they

No match for time.

2、

Hide at a certain time

I missed the palmprint for a while.

Hide somewhere

Miss someone who is in the way.

People I care about

but

Where were you when I dreamed of you? . .

3、

Finger pointing

Time flows from one hand to the other.

Put your hands together, I want to save time.

It's just running water

The years passed.

Like lost youth.

4、

Fireflies in memory

Always haunting my dreams.

Refuse to leave

Rain of the Children

Wash away the innocent heart

No sadness

The footsteps of the years

The river ran away in a hurry.

Never Goin' Back

3. What poems describe "Young life is not easy"?

1, plum blossoms smell good without freezing. -Ode to the Opening Ceremony by Master Huang Berui

Without severe cold, how can plum blossoms smell sweet?

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea. -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!

3. Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken. -Zheng Xie Bamboo Stone

Bamboo does not relax in grasping the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks.

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

Everyone's birth must have its own value and significance. With a stroke of a pen, gold can still be recovered.

5, chop the mountain with a thousand hammers, idle and have nothing to burn. -Yu Qian's Lime Song

Limestone can only be mined from the deep mountains after thousands of tempering. It takes burning hot fire as a very common thing.

6. If you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed. -Wei Zhuang's "Sidi Township Spring Tour"

Even if he abandoned me desperately, he didn't regret it or be shy.

700 billion, 000 billion, 000 billion winds are still very strong, and the winds are east, west, north and south. -Zheng Xie Bamboo Stone

After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.

8. Wealth must come from hard work and men must read five books. -Du Fu's Bai Xueshi's Cabin

Since ancient times, wealth must be acquired through hard work, and people of insight should read as widely as scholar Bai in order to gain fame.

9. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and the window was separated from the desk lamp. -Wang Yucheng, "Tomb-Sweeping Day"

Yesterday, I got a new fire from my neighbor. Early in the morning in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit a lamp at the window and sat down to study.

10, the difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! -Li Bai's "Difficult Road to Shu"

Shu Dao is really difficult to climb, and it is almost impossible to climb to heaven.

4. Modern life poems

Life is desirable,

Like a caged bird eager to fly in the blue sky;

Life is helpless,

Like a boat swaying in the wind and waves;

Life can't be without ideals,

Just as a bird can't live without wings, a ship can't live without paddles.

Life needs color,

With a colorful life, life is meaningful;

Life needs faith,

Only by strengthening faith can we nourish our desire for life;

You can't live without beautiful fantasies.

It tells us that there are rainbows every day.

Life doesn't believe in luck,

That is what a few people will have;

Life doesn't believe in tears,

Eyes with tears will never see the rainbow;

Life is the best judge. Give and you will get.

Maybe, that will be later.

5. Poems describing a person's hard life.

Charcoal Man-Bai Juyi

An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.

His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.

What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.

Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.

Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.

The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace.

A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.

Those people put half a piece of red yarn and a piece of silk on their heads as the price of charcoal.

An old man selling charcoal is chopping wood and burning charcoal in Nanshan.

His face was covered with dust, showing the color of smoke and fire, his temples were gray and his ten fingers were blackened by charcoal.

What is the money from selling charcoal for? Buy clothes to wear and food to eat in your mouth.

It's a pity that he only wears thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold in hot weather, hoping it will be colder.

A foot of snow fell outside the city at night. In the morning, the old man drove a charcoal car over the frozen wheel tracks and headed for the market.

Cattle are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high, and the old man is resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

Who are the first two free and easy riders? It's a pawn of the eunuch in the palace.

They had documents in their hands, but they said it was the emperor's order. Then they turned around and shouted at the cow to pull it to the north.

A load of charcoal was so heavy that the messenger in the palace insisted on driving it away. The old man regretted it, but there was nothing he could do.

The messenger in the palace hung half a horse's yarn and a column of silk on the cow's head as the price of charcoal.

6. Modern short poems about life are unknown.

If you are not happy enough, don't frown. Life is short. Why cultivate bitterness? Open the dusty doors and windows, and let the sunshine and rain cover every corner. Vilen, who is heading for life, let the wind iron his forehead and broaden his mind. Dark colors can dilute sadness and cover light colors. You have no reason to be depressed. Because you are in autumn, you have no reason to be proud. Because you are in spring, your head is not as beautiful as spring, and spring is not as thick as autumn. Maybe. Perhaps, there will never be a bright day like the morning glow in the future. Perhaps, there will never be a day when success is as brilliant as a lamp. Maybe you can only climb like this, but you can't reach the top. Perhaps, you can only run like this but can't afford the waves. All we can give you is a heart that has gone through many vicissitudes and a weather-beaten face. We can deceive others, but we can't deceive ourselves. When we go to the leafy May, youth will no longer be mysterious. The road to progress is always bumpy. It's not easy for some people to be sad and others to be happy. When we cross a mountain, we will cross a true self. Remember, there will be rewards in case of emergency in the future! ! ! .

7. Modern Life Poetry

Swing in the wind

Years are like a river

A rickety boat

Drive hard

Mother is a sail.

Father is a helmsman.

A kind of swaying.

Rough and barren land.

Shake the walls at home.

Rugged mountain road

Time warp

An apple orchard without moonlight

Father is as old as a tree trunk.

Mother's sobs

thunderclap

The dream of tearing books

Pierce my heart

Day after day

Just today

Rough hand

Touch a pile of hope

Hold up my dream

From spring to summer

From summer to autumn

Hope orchard

Cheap transfer

7. Map of Four Seasons in the Country

In spring,

Flowers and birds are singing everywhere in the village.

Listen carefully,

Every sentence is a local accent.

In summer,

A painting in front of and behind the village.

After lunch,

Enjoy the cool under the tree.

Autumn,

There are friends from five continents.

East coast,

Meet to see seagulls.

In winter,

The festival has been fully launched.

On the street,

There were firecrackers.

How vast life is.

He Qifang (19 12- 1977)

How vast life is,

Life is an ocean.

Where there is life, there is happiness and wealth.

Join the choir, perform,

Build railways, become pilots,

Sitting in the lab, writing poems,

Go skiing in the mountains, go boating and surfing,

Explore the Arctic, collect tropical plants and bring tents.

Sleep under the stars.

Live an ordinary life and discover ordinary things.

Eyes,

Light someone else's fire with your own fire,

Find your heart with your heart.

How vast life is.

How fragrant life is.

Where there is life, there is happiness and wealth.

The pursuit of happiness

Deep-rooted pursuit is the source of exploring life;

Pursuing long branches is the persistence of summoning hope;

The pursuit of green leaves is the perfection of setting off harmony;

The pursuit of safflower is to decorate beautiful mountains and rivers;

The pursuit of fruit is to taste the sweetness of hard work;

The pursuit of harvest is the ultimate in picking up contentment!

Life is inseparable from the source;

Hope is inseparable from persistence;

Perfection is inseparable from harmony;

Jiangshan is inseparable from handsome;

Sweetness is inseparable from hard work;

Perfection and satisfaction are inseparable.

Pursuing mountain heights;

The pursuit of water is long flow;

The pursuit of the sun is to shine;

The pursuit of the moon is bright.

What mankind pursues is eternal life,

What life pursues is eternal happiness!

8. What are the modern poems describing a better life?

Examples of modern poems describing a better life are as follows:

1, Life (Author: blank case)

Busy life

Speed up walking in a foreign land

Sometimes your smile has nothing to do with happiness.

You are sad, but you are smiling.

You said that love is also entangled in what love is.

I don't know who to miss.

You love him, but he doesn't love you that way.

search

The dim light pulled down the night.

Sometimes I'm at a loss

You will feel lonely in a busy place.

The heat in July

Warm and gentle winds can also be bitterly cold.

You cry, you laugh, you move, you struggle.

The next day is still a busy city.

Be strong and let go.

Grow up!

2, "in front of the door" (Author: Gu Cheng)

How I wish there was a doorway.

In the morning, the sun shines on the grass.

We are standing.

Grab the door leaf

The door is low, but the sun is shining.

The grass is bearing seeds.

The wind shook the leaves.

We stood without talking.

It is very beautiful

There is a door, don't open it.

If it is ours, it will be very beautiful.

In the morning, I will wander at night.

We gave him the lyre.

We're not leaving.

We need land.

Need land that will never be destroyed

We are going to ride it.

Throughout life

This land is rugged and sometimes narrow.

However, it has a history.

There is the sky and the moon.

Dew and morning light

We love this land.

We are standing.

Digging with wooden shoes

The door is hot, too

We leaned gently, which was beautiful.

Grass behind the wall

Won't grow up again

It just touched the sun with its fingertips.

3, "New Life" (Author: Liu Mingming)

Here we go, my new life.

When the music starts, tap the keyboard.

I found the state of life I yearned for.

Feel happy and at ease

Although this process is painful and long.

But today, it's worth it

Pay tribute to the pursuit of the past

4, "Life" (Author: Slipper Strategist)

Light a blue light.

Blow a happy ballad

Time drowned the night.

Your figure is never far away.

From bright flowers to thin West Lake

From morning till dusk

Have a glass of hard liquor

Laugh at that year

We parted ways and passed by.

Don't say far.

The cold wind in East Lake and the tranquility in South Lake.

There are still many responsibilities on the shoulders.

Only let the lofty sentiments rest assured.

Turn life into a glass of wine

Go ahead silently

Pitching in spring and autumn every year.

5. Good Days

Bask in the sun

Stroll in poetry

Calm eyes fluttered in the distant mountains.

My children/my children

In the snow.

Sweet laughter

Soak in flowers

Xiqiangbian

The wife smiled calmly.

Infinite tenderness

Birds with red branches.

sunset

Smoke rises in Ran Ran.

9. Ask for a poem describing life.

There are many such poems, but Du Fu is called the history of poetry. One of his poems, The Hut is Blown by Autumn Wind, vividly describes the hardships of life, which is explained as follows: 1. Original sentence: the cloth has been cold and iron for many years, and the jiaozi lies cracked.

There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. The cloth has been covered for many years, and it is cold and hard, like an iron plate.

The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread.

3, explanation: the house leaks rain, the quilt is hard, the child is not at ease, and the quilt is kicked. This kind of life is really too hard. 1, it's hard to walk! Travel is hard, don't go astray! Where to go today. From the original poem "I can't walk" by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the cost of pure wine is a gold cup, ten thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is precious and ashamed.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the dishes in the jade plate are very precious, worth 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulling out my sword and looking around, I was at a loss to cross the Yellow River, but ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow.

Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, passing by Japan by boat. The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea! It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.

The original poem Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time by Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. 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! .

It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird. 3, it is difficult to walk, come back! Starting from the original poem it is hard to go II written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the road to it is hard to go II is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out at present.

I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.

At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.

Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! The road of life is so broad that I have no way out.

I don't want to play gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs with rich children in Chang 'an. I don't like to grovel before power like Feng Xuan.

In those days, Huaiyin people laughed at Han Xin's cowardice and incompetence, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's talent. You see, in ancient times, Yan Zhaowang attached great importance to Guo Kun and was loyal and humble to the corporal, so there was no suspicion.

The dramatist Xinhe thanked him for his kindness, exhausted his loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, Yan Zhaowang had already passed away. Who else can reuse a wise man like him? Times are hard, I want to go home! 4. Drain the water and put it on the ground, from east to west and from north to south.

The original poem "Quasi-Difficult Travel Four" was written by Bao Zhao, a poet in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It drained the ground and flowed from east to west, north to south. Life is fixed, how can you always complain about self-pity? Drink some wine to comfort yourself and sing "It's hard to walk", and the singing is interrupted by drinking.

If the heart is not vegetation, how can there be no feelings? Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything. Pour water on the flat ground and it will flow in different directions. Life is different.

Life is a gift, how can you feel sorry for yourself all day? Drink some wine to comfort yourself, singing is difficult to walk, and singing and drinking interrupts a cup.

People's hearts are not vegetation, how can they have no feelings? If you want to say it, don't say it. Don't say anything more. 5. A thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, what's the good? When you die and leave.

This cloud, which has been floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer and never come back. It comes from the original poem "Two Dreams of Li Bai" by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.

The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet. There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.

When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life. Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.

Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage? Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.

The clouds in the sky are flying all day, so why don't the long-distance old friends stay soon? I always dream about you frequently at night, which shows your deep affection for me.

When you leave, you are always in a hurry, always talking about how difficult it is to meet each other late. Sailing in the Jianghu is full of dangerous waves. I'm afraid your ship will capsize and sink.

He scratched his white hair when he went out, regretting that he had failed his lifelong ambition. The bureaucrats in Kyoto are full of talent, but you look haggard.

Who can say that justice does not deceive others, and Lao Ji is innocent? Even if you have a reputation that will last for a long time, it is difficult to make up for being ignored and sad.

10. Find some modern poems about life.

Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms

lake

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.

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.

I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

The dead are gone, only the soul is still waiting. As a world still struggling in the hustle and bustle, how many people will appreciate the poet's good intentions?