Ancient poems and sentences about a better life

1. Poems describing a better life simply say, Ah, there are few poems about a better life, but many of them depict scenes of leisurely life to express a better life. The following is.

1, staying at Xugong Store in Xinshi, Songyang Wan Li hedges are sparse and trees are not shaded. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.

2, four seasons mix and match. Second, in the Song Dynasty, plums in Fan Chengda were golden and apricot-shaped, while wheat was white and cauliflower was thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly

3. Summer village is full of excitement. In the seventh Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda performed hemp at sunrise night, and the village children took charge of each other. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

4, drinking, five dynasties Wei and Jin, Tao Yuanming, building a house is in human feelings, there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

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

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. 5, partridge, lazy to learn to grow melons, lazy to learn to grow melons, just to send fishermen youth.

Two new swallows are on the shore of spring, and a piece of light seagulls falls on the beach at dusk. The song is ethereal, and the wine is as clear as dew.

Everyone asked where to go and laughed and said that the boat was home. 6, Shanjiayuan Liu was confused by the horseshoe stepping on the water, drunk sleeves exposed the wind.

It is strange to see the children looking out, and the sound of birds leads me to my home in the mountains. 7. In the countryside in April, in the Song Dynasty, Weng Juan was covered with mountains and plains. In the sound of Zigui, rain was like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

2. Poems describing a better life simply say, Ah, there are few poems about a better life, but many of them depict scenes of leisurely life to express a better life. The following is.

1, Su Xinshi Xugong branch

Song Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.

The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.

2. Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany, Part II.

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly

3, summer village is mixed, seventh.

Fan Song Chengda

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

4, drinking, fifth

Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

5, partridge, lazy to learn to grow melons.

Song luyou

Lazy to learn to grow melons, just to send fish green.

Two new swallows are on the shore of spring, and a piece of light seagulls falls on the beach at dusk.

The song is ethereal, and the wine is as clear as dew.

Everyone asked where to go and laughed and said that the boat was home.

6.shanjia

Yuan liuyin

The horseshoe treads on the water, and the drunken sleeve reveals the wind.

It is strange to see the children looking out, and the sound of birds leads me to my home in the mountains.

7. April in the countryside

Song Weng Juan

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

3. What poems describe a better life? Fifth, drink.

Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Translation annotation

Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.

Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.

The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.

4. What poems describe a better life? 1. Chai Lu of Wang Wei: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I hear a voice.

Interpretation: No one can be seen in the quiet valley, only voices can be heard. The shadow of the setting sun shines into the deep forest and on the moss, and the scenery is pleasant.

2. Wang Wei's "Autumn in a Mountain Residence": the bamboo language laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaf lies in front of the fishing boat.

Commentary: The girls who washed clothes went home through the bamboo forest with a smile. The fishing boat went down the river, and the lotus leaves swayed in the water.

3. Wang Wei's "Bird Singing Stream": People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and spring is empty.

Interpretation: In this quiet place, in the quiet night, the fragrant osmanthus gently falls, making this spring forest more empty.

4. Wei's "Looking at Tian Jia": A light rain blooms new flowers and thunders.

Interpretation: the drizzle washes all kinds of flowers and plants brightly, a spring thunder rings, and the season of fright is coming.

5. Wang Jian's "Tian Jiaxing": Men are happy and women are Yan Yue, and people don't complain. Interpretation: Looking at the harvest scene, men's words are full of joy, women's faces are full of smiles, and every household has no complaints, and their words are different in peacetime.

6. Wang Wei's "Weishui Farmhouse": In the setting sun of the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

7. Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs: The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye.

8. Wang Wei's Autumn in a Mountain Residence: After the rain, the mountain is empty and stands in the autumn night.

9. Zhang Ji's "Wild Old Songs": Xijiang Jiazhu White Tiger, the dog owner eats meat on the boat.

10. Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems": Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers.

Drinking, the fifth kind

Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

A poem describing the beauty of life will eventually cross the bridge.

Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .

Well, there's no way, Jinghe village

In the clear sky, a crane floats among the clouds, leading poems to Bixiao (Liu Yuxi). At that time, Liu was frustrated, but he was not negative because of his career frustration. He was still optimistic about life. He was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is:

Autumn ci

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. A crane is walking on a clear sky, leading a poem to Bixiao.

Theme song of sweet career)

Our life is full of sunshine.

Yu Shuzhen

lrc:sunpzh

Happy flowers open their hearts.

Our hearts fly far away.

Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.

Ah.

Dear people, go forward hand in hand.

Hand in hand

Our life is full of sunshine.

Full of sunshine

Music.

Flowers are blooming in Bindi.

Birds with wings spread their wings and fly.

Facing the storm of fighting on the Long March

Contribute youth and strength to the motherland

Ah.

Dear people, go forward hand in hand.

Hand in hand

Our life is full of sunshine.

Full of sunshine

Music.

The song of love is floating in the wind.

Our hearts fly far away.

Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.

Ah.

Dear people, go forward hand in hand.

Hand in hand

Our life is full of sunshine.

Full of sunshine

6. A poem yearning for a better life: Chai Lu by Wang Wei There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I seem to hear a voice.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei is a hibiscus flower with red calyx in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall. Wang Wei's "Bird Singing Stream" is full of idle osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. After the rain, standing in the autumn evening, Wang Weishan lives in autumn.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. In the farmer's house in Weishui described by Wang Wei, in the countryside where the sun sets, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.

Wang Jian's "Tian Jia Xing" is a man and a woman, and people don't complain. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper.

There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes.

In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate! Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye.

Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.

The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat. Nie Yi's "wounded Tian Jia" sells new silk in February and new valley in May.

Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle.

Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room. Wei's Tian Jia Guan begins with a light rain and new flowers.

Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.

When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.

There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

In the farmer's house in Weishui described by Wang Wei, in the countryside where the sun sets, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . In Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring, spring pigeons are singing in the house, and apricot flowers are white at the edge of the tree.

Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.

If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far. Meng Haoran passed by the old people's village and prepared chicken rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. 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. Home is in Songshan, Wang Wei, an abandoned city wall in an old ferry, and the autumn sunset flooded the mountain peak.

In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace. "Brother Cui Puyang is in front of the mountain", Wang Wei and autumn scenery are good, and Kuang Jun is idle.

I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin. Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds.

"Qingxi" was undertaken by Wang in Huanghuachuan by a green stream. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water. Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .

7. Write a beautiful poem about life. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks in his favorite place.

In the light of the moon, it is wrong to leave the goblet idle.

When a carriage came to a hill.

Don't worry too much.

Everything has its existence value.

As for money, it is scattered and gathered as money should be.

Mountains overlap and streams turn back-I doubt there is even a road.

See the light at the end of the tunnel

When a crane flies in the blue sky and beats the clouds.

Lead poetry to the blue sky

People who have never died since ancient times,

Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

Go and see the sun, though it is glorious,

Why are you depressed near dusk?

Life is full of plants and trees.

Life and death are life, and wealth is in the sky.

Born in sorrow, died in happiness.

Liu Yuxi

Liu was depressed at the time.

But not negative because of career setbacks,

Still optimistic about life.

He was a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

The whole poem is:

Autumn ci

Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely.

I say autumn is better than spring.

In the clear sky, a crane is walking among the clouds.

Lead poetry to the blue sky.

Theme song of sweet career

Our life is full of sunshine.

Yu Shuzhen

Happy flowers open their hearts.

Our hearts fly far away.

Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.

Ah. Dear people.

Hand in hand

Hand in hand

Our life is full of sunshine.

Full of sunshine

C.

Flowers are blooming in Bindi.

Birds with wings spread their wings and fly.

Facing the storm of fighting on the Long March

Contribute youth and strength to the motherland

Ah.

Dear people.

Hand in hand

Hand in hand

Our life is full of sunshine.

Full of sunshine

The song of love is floating in the wind.

Our hearts fly far away.

Look forward to that beautiful revolutionary ideal.

Ah.

Dear people, go forward hand in hand.

Hand in hand

Our life is full of sunshine.

Full of sunshine