A poem that wants to settle down

Poetry about wanting to be quiet 1. Poems describing peace.

1: Those who know me worry me, and those who don't know me worry me.

2. Mourning can make you cry, and looking far can make you return to China-Han Yuefu Folk Songs >

3. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

4. There is no sorrow in the world, and the old tour in Hengtang, Mo Wen.

I wanted to compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the canal.

6: the news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

7: Divide cups and plates, have nothing to do and dance, and ask him what is so sad? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.

8: I don't care about my feelings. I am angry because of my trust.

9: the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Oh, let a brave man take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Tang-Li Bai's Into the Wine

1 1: It's been caged for a long time and returned to nature.

12: the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup.

13: Yellow flowers piled up all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

14: Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of clouds came and descended one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. "

15: searching, cold and clear, sad and sad.

16: I passed away in the past, and the willow is Yi Yi; I want to come today, it's raining->

17: The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai gives up her heart everywhere.

18: Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-Song Liqingzhao >

19: People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home if you look at the end of the world.

20: jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!

2 1: I want to give my heart to Yao Qin, but I have few intimate friends. Who will listen to a broken string?

22. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, there are still 60 poems describing peace of mind and 60 poems describing peace of mind.

23: And loudly sing my songs and deeply drink my wine. Youth is a good companion to go home.

24. Looking down on the river from Yokooka, Wan Li is sad in front of the hall.

I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

26: Autumn cries in the corner of the border town, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure!

27: I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.

28: I just sent my husband home in spring. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

29: Drunk shooting the spring shirt cherishes the old fragrance, and the day stays and hates it. On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset. Clouds are boundless, water is boundless, and the road to recruiting people is long. Acacia words are not censored, so why bother to write them on letters? It takes a thousand lines of tears.

30: Red lotus root fragrance can last. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? When the word goose returns, the moon is full of the west wing.

3 1: Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty >

32: At the end of spring, Baochai divides, Taoyedu crosses, and Nanpu Ada is dark. I'm afraid of climbing up high-rise buildings. It's windy and rainy for nine days in ten days.

33: Wan Lisha in Yinshan, Wan Li, who will put frost on her temples? Over the years, half of them are at the end of the world.

34: Feng Kuang, Paper Ash, my brother is back, and I have looked back at you many times.

35: Building a house is in human territory, and there are no chariots and horses.

36: Suddenly I heard the song on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

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

Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor.

39: Strange writing * * * Look, doubt, analyze.

40: Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask any questions-Tang Song Wen Zhi >

4 1: three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

42: If you keep cutting, you will still be confused. This is separation. Don't have a taste in my heart.

43: What's it like to twist the autumn heart into ashes? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?

The air in the mountains is getting better every day, and the birds are back.

45: A lonely grave thousands of miles away is nowhere to be sad.

46: Dinghu Lake should be said to have abandoned the world, defeated the enemy and seized the Jingyu Pass, and wept bitterly for the loss of all six armies. It was beautiful to be angry at the crown!

47: An empty boat with two streams can't carry much worry.

48: I am obsessed with the district, I am afraid you don't know.

49: The wind makes waves, just smile, don't worry.

Singing during the day requires drinking, but I pack my books and poems crazily.

5 1: Tell the wine booth. Seeing that he is far-sighted and charming, Zhuge Wolong wrote 60 poems about his mood, which was calm. Where does the magpie fly? Step on the soft snow.

52: There are sad women in the world, more sad than sad.

53: the heart has no material desires, that is, the autumn sky and the sea; Sitting with a piano book, you will become a stone house Dan Qiu.

54: the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

55: Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were sparse and the fragments were scattered. What is the sunset near evening? If you don't understand the world, you still have no soul.

56: Your arrival is the time to sleep. You should go back to rest. You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng.

57: I am really afraid of my heart, and the sorrow of my lips and teeth is still treatable.

58: Treading on thin ice with trepidation.

59: Teenagers don't know what it's like to worry about new words.

60: Earth forbearance, Heaven forbearance; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever!

2. Poems describing tranquility

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang. -Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple".

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. -Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. -Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande River"

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Dwelling House"

Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting

3. What are the poems about "peace of mind"?

1, people are idle, the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"

Interpretation: In the silent valley, there are few people, only osmanthus is falling silently. It's getting deeper in the middle of the night, and everything is silent, like nothing. The bright moon rose from the valley and alarmed the birds in the mountains. It chirps softly in the mountain stream from time to time.

Your seven strings are like the sound of the cold wind in the pine forest. Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today. -Liu Changqing's "Playing the Piano"

Interpretation: lyre plays a quiet voice, listening quietly, as sad as a cold wind blowing into a pine forest. Although I like ancient songs very much, people don't play them much now.

Looking back at the emperor's hometown, Wusun will not be king when he comes back. The war has stopped in remote places, and the smoke of the war has gone away, full of the radiance of the sun and the moon. -Chang Jian's Xia Sai Qu.

Interpretation: After Wusun came to Han for employment, he cancelled the title of king and became a vassal of Han Dynasty. The war stopped in a remote place, the smoke and dust of the war dissipated, and the sun and the moon were everywhere.

With the passage of time, please give me peace and get rid of all kinds of things. I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests. Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. It makes sense to ask the poor. Listen, there are fishermen singing on the lake! . -Wang Wei answered Zhang, the deputy governor.

Interpretation: People especially like quiet in their later years and are indifferent to everything in the world. I thought there was no brilliant plan to serve my country, but I just wanted to live in seclusion in the deep mountains of my hometown. Take off your clothes to enjoy the cool, Shan Gao Yueming, just playing the piano. If you ask the truth of poverty and access, please listen to the fishing songs in the depths of the water pool.

5. Your writing is quiet, and the bell and drum tower are long. Sitting alone in the dusk, who is the companion, Ziweihua vs Ziweilang. -Bai Juyi's "To Zhongshu Province"

Interpretation: I am on duty at Silunge and have nothing to write about. There was silence around, only the sound of dripping water from the bell and drum tower. Time passes too slowly. In this evening loneliness, I sit alone. Who will accompany me? Only Hua and I, Lang, are relatively speechless.

6. Jiang Yue was only a few feet away, and the night light shone. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming. -Du Fu's "Song of the City"

Interpretation: The moon shadow in the water is only a few feet away from me, and the lanterns floating in the wind shine in the night sky. It's almost midnight. The egrets perched on the beach curled up and slept quietly, except for the occasional sound when the fish at the stern jumped out of the water.

7, the Qing dynasty is incompetent, I love lonely clouds, I love monks. I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area. -Du Mu's "I went to the tomb of Leyou before five stars"

Interpretation: Too often, people who have leisure are incompetent; I like the loneliness of clouds and the quietness of monks. I want to go to Jianghai Xing Wu hand in hand. I once again boarded the Le Garden Scenic Area and looked at the Zhaoling Tomb of Taizong.

8, hanging down the horse and stepping on the sand, the water is long and the mountains are far away. Looking at the situation, I have a well-thought-out plan, and I am slow and calm. -Zong Ze's "Early Hair"

Interpretation: the umbrella cover hangs behind the horse, and the horseshoe steps on the yellow sand, rustling, rustling. The mountains are far away and the water is boundless, so many wild flowers are seen along the road. Seeing the situation of the enemy and ourselves, the tactics and strategies have long been in mind. The soldiers and horses marched slowly, and the three armies were silent and no one was noisy.

9. At the height of this charming hut, I face the courtyard of the five cities of heaven, and I see the blue and quiet countryside after a long rain. The Qin tree in the emerald remote area of Xiaoshan, the sound of the anvil of the Han Palace news cold Qiu Lai. The empty altar is clear and scattered, and the small hole is fragrant with grass. Why are you looking for heaven? There is a beautiful peach blossom garden in the world. -A poem engraved by Han in Youxian Temple.

Interpretation: the twelfth floor of the five cities in Sendai; Sad is the scenery, and the autumn rain that has been ticking all night will rest. The mountain is empty and connected with the trees of the Qin Dynasty in the distance. There was a sound of smashing clothes nearby, and it was reported that it was late autumn in the Han Palace. Sparse pine shadows are scattered on the altar, making the Taoist temple more quiet; The grass bell smells sweet, and the hole diameter is deep. There is no need to look for fairyland elsewhere; There is also a place where immortals live, called Danqiu.

10, the wall of Hanyang stands in the distance of the clouds, which is another day's journey of my solitary sail. Businessmen sleep during the day, know the waves, and boatmen talk at night. Look at the white hairs on both sides of the two or three Hunan autumn hairs, especially the moon-gazing disc. My hometown has been destroyed by the war, and you can hear the sound of gongs and drums. -Lu Xun's "Sleeping at Wuchang"

Interpretation: Clouds and fog disperse, and Hanyang City can be seen in the distance; It is estimated that this lonely boat needs another day's journey. Businessmen sleep during the day knowing that it is calm; The boatmen shouted at night only to find that the water was rising. The temple is white, which complements the autumn colors of Sanxiang; Wan Li left home and returned home with the bright moon. I think of the family business, which has long since disappeared with the war; It's like hearing frequent drums on the river again.

4. Poems about silence

Liang Zhu has been idle for a long time, and every spring comes, he is still disappointed. Every day, I often get sick and drink, but I don't care that my face is thin in the mirror. Why do they have to worry about new things every year? The independent small bridge is full of wind sleeves, and the linping crescent people return home. Jade building is bleak, and it is a bit boring after parting. There are no books, and there are no books. In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and Chiba hates it. Therefore, looking for a single pillow in a dream, the dream is not only light but also embers. The butterfly garden is deep, willow piles of smoke, and the curtain is not heavy. I'm not going to stay in spring. My eyes filled with tears, and I flew over the swing. I'm waiting for plum blossoms in the pavilion, the bridges are sparse and the grass is warm and swaying. My sadness is drifting away, and the distance is like spring water. My heart is full of tears, and the building is too high to rely on the dangerous fence. There are spring mountains everywhere, and pedestrians are even outside. The waves washed the sand and drank. I forgot to come back. It's not the end of spring yet. Flowers eat cold food, whose tree is the car tied to? When Shuang Yan comes, will you meet strangers? Stir up the spring sorrow like catkins, and there is nowhere to find it in the dream. Jade pagoda spring is not finished, and I intend to say the return date, but I didn't say to swallow the spring first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Don't renovate without a song. A song can teach you how to tie the knot. You must see all the flowers in Luoyang. It's easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze. Youth travel is dry and sunny. More specifically, I remember Wang Sun. The rain fell on the light thunder pool outside Linjiang Xianchi, and the sound of the rain dripped and broke the lotus. The rainbow in the west corner of the small building is bright, withered and oblique, and the moonlight is born. Swallows fly to see the painted building, the jade hook hangs the curtain, the cool waves are motionless, the lines are flat, the water is clear and the pillows are double, and there are falling flowers on the shore. Irises are swaying in the wind, and willows are carrying heavy smoke and snow. The moon shines on the pear flower. Mulberry picking is a solo boat, around the West Lake, with clear water and grass on the long shore, and fun everywhere. When there is no wind, the water is smooth and slippery, the boat ripples slightly, and the sand birds fly ashore to pick mulberry seeds. Spring rain wins the West Lake, flowers are blooming, butterflies are buzzing, and flowers are warm in sunny days. The orchid is coated with kudzu. It's calm, but there are clouds floating under the boat. The water is fresh and the pitch is lingering. I suspect there will be another day in the lake. After picking mulberry seeds, the West Lake is fine, wolves are still red, birds are misty, and weeping willows are withered all day. After all the tourists left, I felt the spring sky, the curtains hung down and two swallows came back in the drizzle. Who can enjoy the West Lake after picking mulberry seeds?

Who knows, at leisure, the grass is dark and the water is far away, and a little Cangzhou egrets fly. The West Lake is clear and full of eyes, and green willows and bamboos drive there. Tourists must go at dusk, drunk and noisy, and the road turns to the embankment until the city head is always full of flowers. After the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine, and wine will come without flags. Go home drunk. Mulberry leaves are beautiful in the water, and the West Lake is full of fresh clouds. Seagulls and herons are sleeping. You should get used to listening to orchestral music. The wind is clear and the moon is white, suitable for night. Anyone who envies Luan is a fairy in the boat. The sunset glow of mulberry leaves shines on the West Lake, the flowers are flat and faint, and there is no boat on the barren shore. The southwest moon floats away. Asphalt flying in the spring of 20 years. Returning like a crane in Liaodong, the whole city is new. Who knows the old master? When Ruan Langchun returned to the South Garden, the smell of wind and peace, green plums like peas and willows, butterflies flying all day long, flowers heavy and grass smoke low, people's curtains hanging down, swings casual, and painted beams living in Shuang Yan. The southern singer's golden mud belt, the dragon jade palm comb. Idle hinder embroidery, ask how the word Yuanyang is born. Linjiangxian remembered the first song that Jin Luan sang together, and the spring breeze made the country rich and the people strong. Now, he is an old official who has lost Qujiang flowers for ten years. It is said that Lang Mountain leads to Yuen Long, and the building is very high, but there is no family in sight. It's hard to leave the lonely city when it's cold, and the mangroves are far away. He Mei crab powder. Don't worry. Sauvignon Blanc surrounded the embankment with apple willows, watched the pedestrians go west, and returned for a long time. It's raining and windy, and cold gulls fly relatively. Sauvignon Blanc is like a willow, and a willow is a parting young man, bowing his head and crying. The Yangtze River is east, Jiangxi is long, and mandarin ducks fly on both sides. When will they meet? 6. Shoot a lamp and spread it frequently. Life here seems like an old bottle. Say what you love in the morning, roll a light cream on the curtain and try on plum blossom makeup by hand, all because of your hatred, so you draw long and far. Thinking about the past and cherishing fragrance is easy to get hurt. Draw a song first, and it is the most heartbreaking to laugh. The railing of Pingshan, which is in the wrong place, leans against the clear sky, where the color of the mountain is both there and there. His hand hung in front of the hall. Look at the old man in front of the bottle. Nowadays, the waves of sand swim in the north pool, the canoes are rippling and the wicker is soft, so that spring comes and goes, and the head is white. A good prostitute has a good voice, but it is difficult to get drunk. I advise you to drink enough gold euros, even if flowers are often sick, they are still romantic. Fishermen are proud of the ridge of lotus leaves, and the boat supports flowers. If there is love in the sky, it will be old.

How about this idea? As thin as light silk, as thin as waves.

The shore of the ship. Maple leaves and flowers in autumn.

Think about the past. It is necessary to compare the world with dreams.

Last year's Eve, the flower market was brightly lit. At the end of the month, it is about dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

5. What poems describe silence?

Poems describing silence are:

1, birds fly high and go alone. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

2, people are idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

4, and thousands of sounds are quiet, but the remaining bells are clear. -Chang Jian's "Zen State after Broken Mountain Temple"

5. The bird stays in the tree by the pool and the monk knocks at the door. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion"

1, birds fly high and go alone.

Birds fly without a trace, and lonely clouds floating in the sky don't want to stay and drift away slowly.

2, people are idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet.

The night in spring is very quiet, and you can hear the sound of osmanthus falling.

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths.

Birds and mountains are all extinct; All the roads, no sign of anyone.

4, and thousands of sounds are quiet, but the remaining bells are clear.

At this moment, everything was silent, except the sound of ringing the bell.

5. The bird stays in the tree by the pool and the monk knocks at the door.

Birds are resting in a tree by the pool, and a monk is knocking at the mountain gate under the moon.

6. Poetry that can make people think.

1, "there is nothing outside the heart, just watching the flowers bloom in front of the court; I don't want to stay, and I don't want to stay, just floating around with the clouds outside the sky. —— Source "You Chuang Xiao Ji" Chen Mingjiru

It means: it's not surprising that I can be indifferent and calm in my heart. I just keep a normal heart in my heart. I don't envy wealth and don't rely on power. I have my own ideas in my heart, but I am pure and kind. In short, it seems that I have seen through the world, and my heart is like a calm lake. I have no intention of giving up everything. I am broad-minded, open-minded, and my heart is like water waves. Whether to stay or not is really unintentional, and it is easy to see the clouds outside the sky.

2, Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There is nothing in the original, so where is the dust? -This poem is from the Six Ancestors Tanjing. It's the Zen words of the sixth ancestor Huineng. The Six Ancestors Tanjing was compiled by later generations according to Huineng, the sixth ancestor of Zen Buddhism.

Meaning: Actually, the dust is outside, the heart is inside, and the heart is clean and dust-free. Dust inside, heart outside, often stripped, dust-free and unintentional; There is dust in the heart, dust is the heart, and He Wei has dust in his heart, pure and unintentional? As Huineng said, the benevolent is moved, as Taoism said, the Tao can be extraordinary. Their reasons are the same. Buddhism pays attention to everything in the heart and pursues the cultivation of the world, while Taoism pays attention to persistence and pursues seclusion. Buddhism should transcend this world, and Taoism should practice this world. In principle, pursuing it is a practice. It is a kind of detachment, but it is not a deliberate pursuit. The general idea is: people in the world have no fixed law, and then they know that the law is illegal; What's going on in the world is unfinished, why not let nature take its course?

3, peace of mind is light, no ancient and modern. -"Night Boat Helps Qin" Tang Bai Juyi

Meaning: When your heart is calm, the sound of the piano is natural and elegant, so we sound no different from ancient and modern times. Emphasize that natural elegance is the highest state of playing the piano.

4. The sky is high and the clouds are pale and the moon is white, and the seagulls know when they are calm-Tang Libai, one of Hanyang Supplementary Records.

Moral: the sky is clear and the moon will be bright on the river; When people's mentality is calm and calm, seagulls will also feel it.

It is said that everything has causes and conditions, and people's inner activities will be reflected in the external material world.

5, the stone room is quiet, and the ice pool is full of shadows. -"Send a Dove Mo Gong" Tang Jiadao

Meaning: It's easy to be quiet in a stone house. In the frozen pool, the reflection of the moon is incomplete. It is to describe peace of mind and quiet scenery.

Dear friends, please sing an ancient poem that sees through the world of mortals, abandons everything and seeks peace.

It's a mess It's up to you.

Color is empty, empty is color, color is empty, empty is color. Tired physically and mentally, I want to go back to Qingshan and lie in the sun. Since then, the world of mortals has stopped bothering me.

When you die, you sleep in the moon. Let bygones be bygones. Ink rice paper, cold words.

Maple red trestle, I still remember the first time we met. Bow your head and leave the wound without saying a word.

Reminiscent of the breeze, the past sections drift at high speed, get lost in the silhouette, and pass by in an instant. Feelings are nothing more than overnight dust, which instantly opens and closes and rises, weathering the name of love.

Dreams, one shadow after another. When night came, I was worried about becoming a neighbor, and I hurried to find the fate of my last life.

Who listens to my heart, the implication, stirs up chaos? Silk and bamboo are light, but sad.

Dark and dusty, the story is rugged, and the thoughts are quiet and shallow. Youth is over, waiting for the next scene, like a drift bottle waiting for the next footnote.

Youth spoils anxiety and forgets what to do and what not to do. Andu can only get together and dispel the messy emotions.

Paper clouds and smoke, whose dreams are dotted with lyrics in unfinished songs. Peach blossom dreams, such as Zhu Xianlian, hit red, but they can't escape the mirror and are empty.

The parting songs and poems of the years, you and I are just vagrants, frozen in the silent corridor we walked through. Life never stops.

Memories, stop for a while. Falling into the dust, you are not sad, but you have returned to the origin of your dream.

Write a thousand colors, and the world of mortals will not bother you. Hare and Hare are waiting for the contract, both of them are appreciate each other, and they are reluctant to give up.

Love deeply, aftertaste slightly astringent, let right and wrong become beautiful, let tears burn. For you, it has been developed into an acacia monument. Sketch before the case, in a word, sad and happy, hand-painted sincere words that only love is love.

Dealing with the years is not worth forgetting. The sky is numerous and clustered, the mountains are long and the water is wide, and the companions are boundless.

At the scene of mottled shadows, the fluorescence under the cracks was separated for a whole century. Whose curtain dream is the dancing candle shadow? Who is lonely on the boat in the middle of the night? There is a layer of sad fog on the river waves. If the fog does not disperse, it will be difficult to separate from each other from the beginning.

Auspicious, charming and glorious. Elegant and charming.

Flowers grow into pieces. The beauty is breathtaking, when the way of love changes.

How to alleviate stagnation and make sadness less obvious? Really can all return to zero, restart the memory, no longer ending.

What has changed in the past? When I turn around, everything goes back to a strange place, and no one belongs to anyone. When the memory is erased, things really change, everything is new and back to the starting point.

Who can give me some poems that can make people quiet or calm down?

At the moment when people are angry, their IQ is zero, and they return to normal after one minute.

The key to elegance is to control one's emotions. Things are like falling flowers, and the mood is empty? : Smile, quietly? Just a smile and a thousand troubles are in it.

The footsteps of the past are very light. Walk quietly through the years. Sitting in a leisure place with a smile, watching time touch the ground and turn to dust.

? Life is still calm. Zen is in the heart, and enlightenment is born from the heart.

? Gain and loss are lost with fate? Morning bells, curtains and drums are all caused by the sky, in a noisy crowd. Keep a calm and carefree, keep a bright window and a light mood. Let clear thoughts purify the glitz of the years, but love and hate are just a thin line. Smile at each other. ? Be content with happiness and know how to live? See the dust because of the Tao, flowers fall for a thousand years, and water flows for a thousand years. Finally, light disappears without a trace at any time.

? Can't stay in an instant, can't stay forever, the origin is doomed, the fate is doomed, live with your heart, gain or lose. ? Listen to nature to clear your mind? Listen to the artistic conception of "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream" and "cicada singing in the forest is silent" The ethereal spirit of "Tonamiyama is more secluded" makes the dust of the soul wash away in the singing of nature. Body and mind are clear and transparent.

Let this indifferent and calm state of mind cultivate temperament and be broad-minded. Forget the machine in high spirits. ? Sincere as a song, far away? Ordinary life has made time graceful and restrained, and what is in the world of mortals is only the heart? Sincerity makes life precious and noble, makes people feel excited and makes sincerity noble? Our personality is more radiant, and our childlike heart is more brilliant.

Sincerity is the calmness of life. Is it that the mind is clear, vanity is abandoned and the world is in a peaceful state of mind? Wider and farther. ? Road to the sky, I am alone? Is it vulgar for a person to wander in a noisy and chaotic world and look for the pure land in his heart? The desire of the world, the noise, the vastness, the wind is thin and the moon is bright, are you alone? Indifferent and ethereal

? Indifferent to fame and fortune? Heart like white clouds, meaning like running water. Have an unrestrained heart, in the floating life? A lamp and a pot of tea in the meditation of idle days are indifferent to the flowers and plants in Yun Qi, and have no attachments in their hearts. Openness and emptiness make Gong's mind detached from the environment and chic.

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9. What poems describe "peace of mind as water"?

The stone room is quiet, and the moon shadow in the ice pool is residual.

-Jia Dao's "Sending a White Pavilion to Mo Gong" is not indifferent or quiet. -Zhuge Liang's book of exhortation asks what you can do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

-Tao Yuanming's Drinking, building a house in a humanistic environment. Then, I slowly turned over the leaf book and recited it, and walked along the path to the refuge in the East. -Liu Zongyuan's "Ban Chao Teachers College Morning Reading Zen Sutra" picks chrysanthemums under the east fence and sees Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. -Tao Yuanming's Drinking, building a house in a humanistic environment, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

-Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. -The meaning of "quiet and far away" in "Mountain in Autumn Night": it means to have a stable and peaceful mind, not influenced by other thoughts, and reflect on it quietly, so as to set up (realize) lofty goals.

The source of the above poem: (1) "Send a Letter" is a known genus in Jia Dao, and the mountains are far away. The stone room is quiet, and the moon shadow in the ice pool is residual.

Wei Yun was destroyed to pieces, and the old trees were neglected. Who can smell the night after, Xifeng is extremely cold.

(2) "The Book of Commandments" Zhuge Liang's trip to the gentleman, quiet to cultivate one's morality, frugal to cultivate one's morality. Not cold, not awake, not quiet, not far away.

If you study quietly, you must study. If you don't study, you won't learn widely. If you have no ambition, you can't succeed. You can't work hard if you are slow, and you can't work hard if you are in danger.

Time goes by, meaning goes by, and then becomes withered, not meeting the world, and staying in a poor house sadly. What will happen? (3) "Drinking" Tao Yuanming built a house under human conditions, without 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. (4) I read the scriptures with Zhao in the temple in the morning. Liu Zongyuan used the water from the cold well to wash my teeth, brush my clothes and purify my mind.

Lift the Buddhist scriptures leisurely, stroll out of Dongzhai, and recite aloud. The true meaning of Buddhist scriptures is not understood, but it pursues absurdity for the people.

The essence of Buddhism and Confucianism is also expected to coincide, but I am not good at practicing nature. Taoist temple is so quiet, green and fresh moss is connected with the depths of bamboo forest.

Now, the sun rises from mist and fog, and pine trees seem to be bathed in new sunshine. Peace makes me indifferent to peace and feel the inner comfort of Buddhism.

3. Appreciation (1) Living in a stone house is easy to be quiet. In the frozen pool, the reflection of the moon is incomplete. (2) Not pursuing fame and fortune, living a simple life and showing interest; If you don't pursue excitement and have a peaceful mind, you can achieve great goals.

(3) The reason why he lives in a human environment is that he can achieve "mind". "Foresight" is to abandon the concept of wealth and splendor ideologically.

When a person loses material desires and dusty thoughts, his spirit is far beyond this world. (4) This is a lyric poem expressing feelings.

This poem describes the scene and feelings of reading Zen scriptures in the morning, expresses the depressed feelings buried in the bottom of my heart in a tortuous way, and expresses the poet's philosophical views. In the first half, the poet went to the Buddhist temple to recite scriptures, accusing the world of pursuing absurd things and not understanding the true meaning of Buddhist scriptures.

In the second half, he thinks that Buddhism and Confucianism have something in common, but how to cultivate nature is difficult for him to be good at. However, he missed the tranquility and elegance of the monastery.

The whole poem describes the state of mind of practicing Zen and the relaxed and happy state of mind of winning Zen interest. (5) The poet picked chrysanthemums under the hedge, enjoying himself and the weather was fine. At dusk, birds are thrown into the forest, and everything in nature appears harmonious and pure; At this time, the poet was detached from the world, and his mood was integrated with nature.

This is an understanding of the principle of life in the universe and an interest in nature; From the natural environment around Lushan Mountain in the evening, everything seems harmonious and full of vitality, which is the true nature. (6) Portrayed the image of a fisherman fishing alone in the cold river. There is a lonely boat in a place where there is heavy snow and almost no life. There is a fisherman on the boat, wearing hemp fiber, fishing alone on the snowy river.

This fisherman's image is obviously a portrayal of the poet himself, which expresses the poet's lofty spirit of perseverance and integrity despite his loneliness after the failure of political reform. (7) The bright moon casts mottled static shadows through the pine forest, and the clear spring and flowing water clink on the rocks.

An important artistic technique of this poem is to express the poet's personality beauty and an ideal social beauty with natural beauty. On the surface, this poem only uses the method of "Fu" to shape mountains and rivers, and gives a detailed and touching description of the scenery. Actually, it's full of comparisons.

The poet expresses his ambition through the description of the scenery, which is rich in content and intriguing. Wang Wei's life ambition is also hidden between the lines.

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