Poetry about getting older by one year (what poems describe growing up or getting older by one year)

1. What poems describe "growing up or getting one year older"? 1. A year is divided by firecrackers, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su.

On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. The adherents looked south at Julian Waghann for another year with tears.

4. Where does Taoism return? Liu Lang came again today. 5. Ask about Heng E wine: What can you do if white-haired people send black-haired people? 1. Original: "January Day" (Song) Wang Anshi was one year old and firecrackers sounded, sending warmth.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. In the sound of firecrackers, the old year was sent away and the new year was ushered in.

People enjoy delicious Tu Su wine in the warm spring breeze. Every household is illuminated by the sun, and every household takes down the old Spring Festival couplets and puts on new ones in the new year.

Appreciation: This poem describes the scene of people celebrating the Spring Festival in the Song Dynasty: the spring breeze warms them up, the rising sun rises, every household sets off firecrackers, drinks Tu Su wine, and is busy taking off the old peach symbol on the door and replacing it with a new symbol with a door god. The author chose these typical scenes of the Spring Festival, showing a folk picture with a strong flavor of life.

Song people especially like to express their political ambitions and philosophical views through poetry. As a prime minister, Wang Anshi is carrying out drastic reforms.

Therefore, the lines of this poem are full of his firm belief and optimism about getting rid of the disadvantages of the times and implementing the new law. Expressed his smug mood.

It can also reflect his ruling attitude. 2. Original text: "Titian Chengnan Village" (Tang) In this door of Cuihu last year, peach blossoms set each other off.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. On this day last year, it was at the door of this family in Nanzhuang, Chang 'an. Your beautiful face and the blooming peach blossoms set each other off and made you blush.

Today, a year later, I revisited my old place. I don't know where your beautiful image went, but only peach blossoms still smile at the warm spring breeze. Appreciation: In fact, the whole poem takes "human face" and "peach blossom" as the main line, and through the comparison between "last year" and "today", the poet's feelings caused by these two different experiences are expressed in a tortuous way.

Contrast and thinking play an extremely important role in this poem. Because it is written in the memory of the beautiful things that have been lost, the memory is particularly precious, beautiful and full of feelings, which is a vivid description of "peach blossoms set each other off"; It is precisely because of such beautiful memories that I feel particularly disappointed to lose something beautiful, so I have the feeling that "people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile proudly in the spring breeze".

3. Original text: "Autumn Night Fence Gate Dawn" (Song) Lu You traveled 30,000 miles to the East River and climbed the skyscraper 5,000 meters. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

The Yellow River flows eastward into the sea in Wan Li, with 5,000 Huashan mountains towering into the sky. The people in the area occupied by the nomads from the Jin Dynasty were tortured to tears by the enemy. They hope that the army of the Southern Song Dynasty can recover the lost land in the north and rescue them year after year.

Appreciation: During the Southern Song Dynasty, Jin Bing occupied the Central Plains. When Lu You wrote this poem, the Central Plains had fallen into the hands of Jin people for more than 60 years.

At that time, Lu You was 68 years old, and he had returned to his hometown in Yin Shan for four years, but the quiet rural life could not calm his heart. Although it is early autumn, the summer heat is still strong, and the hot weather and inner boiling make him unable to sleep.

At dawn, he stepped out of the hedge door to cool off and wrote two poems. Lu You yearned for the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains in the countryside, and also missed the people of the Central Plains. He hoped that the Song Dynasty could recover the Central Plains as soon as possible and realize reunification.

4. Original: "Revisiting the View" (Tang) Liu Yuxi's 100-acre courtyard is half-covered and peach blossoms are all in bloom. Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today.

The 100-acre courtyard is almost covered with moss, but there are no peach blossoms at all. Wild vegetables are in full bloom. Where did the Taoist who planted peach trees go? Liu Lang, who has never seen flowers, came back today.

Appreciation: This poem is a sequel to From Langzhou to Peking Opera in the Decade of Yuanhe. This poem is preceded by a short preface written by the author.

It wrote: "When Yu Zhenyuan was the foreign minister in the twenty-first year of wasteland reclamation, this view failed. /kloc-at the age of 0/8, he left Lianzhou (now Lianxian County, Guangdong Province) to seek to demote Sima Lang Prefecture.

After living for ten years, he was called to the capital. Everyone says that there are Taoist priests who grow peaches in public, such as Xia Hong, so they have to aim at the present in the first part.

Spin out of the pasture. In the past four years, I have been a doctor of host and guest again, revisiting Du Xuanguan, seeing no trees, only the spring breeze shaking rabbits, sunflower and oats.

Because of these 28 words, I will swim in the future. It was in March of two years. "

The preface makes it very clear that the poet was once again demoted because he wrote a poem about flowers and satirized the powerful. It was fourteen years later that he was recalled to Chang 'an. In these fourteen years, the emperor changed from Xian Zong, Mu Zong, Jing Zong and Wen Zong to four, with great personnel changes, but the political struggle continued.

In writing this poem, the author intends to bring up the past and challenge the powerful people who attacked him, saying that he will never give in and compromise because of repeated retaliation. 5. Original text: "Too often cited Jiankang's mid-autumn night as Lu Fu" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned to Jinbo, flying the mirror and re-grinding.

Ask about Heng E wine: What can you do if white-haired people send black-haired people? Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear.

A slowly moving autumn moon is sprinkled on the moon, just like a newly polished bronze mirror flying into the sky again. I raised my glass and asked Chang 'e of Na Yue: What should I do? White hair grows longer every day, as if deliberately bullying me.

I want to fly into the sky of Wan Li in the wind, overlooking the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Also cut off the swaying branches of laurel trees. People say it will make the moon shine more brightly on the earth.

Appreciation: In the first part of this poem, the poet skillfully uses myths and legends to form a surreal artistic realm, pinning his ideals and feelings. "A round of autumn shadows turn to jinbo.

The flying mirror is reground. Ask about Heng E wine: How can you be deceived by white hair? On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the author expressed his feelings for the moon, and naturally thought of the myths and legends related to the moon: Chang 'e, who took the elixir of life and flew into the moon palace, and the osmanthus tree 500 feet high in the middle of the month.

The poet used these two myths and legends about the moon to express the contradiction between his political ideal and gloomy political reality. Xin Qiji took it as his duty to return to the Central Plains all his life, but the cruel reality made his ideal impossible to realize.

Thinking nothing, white hair, how can the author not give birth to a heartbroken heart for the bright moonlight?

2. The poem 1 describes that he has grown up again, or he is one year older, and he is "pregnant at night"-Cui Tu in the Tang Dynasty.

Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.

That is drifting, the first day of the New Year, tomorrow morning! .

As we get farther and farther away from our relatives, we gradually get closer to the extremely young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

2. Night Shift-Gao Shi in Tang Dynasty

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

There is a cold light in the hotel, reflecting the lonely guest who can't sleep. Why does the lonely traveler feel sad? People in my hometown must miss me thousands of miles away tonight. The sideburns are already gray, and they will be one year old tomorrow.

3. Yuan Ri-Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

The old year passed with firecrackers, and Tu Su wine was enjoyed in the warm spring breeze. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, and they all take down the old peach blossom symbols and replace them with new ones.

4. Except sleeping behind a stone-Dai Shulun in Tang Dynasty

In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely blind date who comes to offer condolences.

Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away.

Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid.

Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.

In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely lamp to accompany the blind date. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am still wandering thousands of miles away and can't go home. Looking back, I have accomplished nothing, which makes people feel sad and sad. I am lonely only with a wry smile and bitterness. Sorrow has aged my face, white hair has covered my temples, and a sigh has ushered in the new year.

5. The second of two crazy nights outside Changzhou-Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Looking at the three-year-old cloud in the south, I am afraid of walking for life.

When I am old, I am afraid to look at the new calendar. I want to learn from the old Fu Tao.

Fireworks have become youthful, and frost and snow are looking for sick people.

However, I made my sadness stronger and stronger, and I finally got too lazy to drink Tu Su.

I came to Jiangnan three times last year to see my resignation. I am really afraid that I will be on the road all my life. Old people are afraid to look at the new calendar, so they quit their jobs and go home to learn to write about old Fu Tao. The natural scenery has revealed the meaning of spring. My patient's beard was found by frost and snow. Even if I am poor, I hope to win this long-term health. I am not afraid that it will be my last turn to drink Tu Su.

3. Poetry 1, "Miscellaneous Poems", describing one-year-old birthday.

Dynasty: Wei and Jin Dynasties

Author: Tao Yuanming

Life without a base is like the dust of the road.

Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be.

When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other?

When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink.

Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day.

It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

Vernacular translation

Life has no roots in the world and drifts like dust on the road. Life blowing in the wind, this body has gone through hardships and is no longer what it used to be. The whole world wants to be brothers, why do biological brothers want to date each other?

When you are happy, you should be happy. If you have wine, you should invite your neighbors to drink it. Once youth is gone, it is impossible to come back and never see the next day. We should encourage ourselves in our prime. Time goes by and waits for no one.

2. "Persuasive Poetry"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Zhu

The days of youth are easy to pass away, and learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.

Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.

Vernacular translation

The days of youth are easy to pass, but learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.

The dream of growing spring grass in the pond is still awake, and the leaves of plane trees rustle in the autumn wind in front of the steps.

3. "Theme Hotel"

Dynasty: Qing dynasty

Author: Wang Jiuling

The moon is low,

Vaguely lost in the dream of hometown and country.

What makes people old,

It's half cock and half horseshoe

Vernacular translation

When I woke up, I found that the sky was not bright, only the low moon was seen.

I still vaguely remember the hometown I saw in my dream.

Nothing in the world will make people old. It's half cock and half horseshoe

4, "Autumn night will dawn the hedge door to meet the cold, two thoughts, two"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

Vernacular translation

The Yellow River, which is long in Wan Li, flows eastward into the sea, and Huashan Mountain, which is 5,000 meters high, goes straight into the sky.

Under the oppression of the conference semifinals, the tears of the Central Plains people have run out, and they look forward to Julian Waghann's Northern Expedition year after year.

5. Song of Tomorrow

Dynasty: Ming dynasty

Author: Qian Hetan

Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.

Tomorrow will never come.

If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.

Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.

What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, how many tomorrows!

Waiting for tomorrow, everything will be wasted.

The world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow will be endless.

In the morning, the water flows east, and now it grows in the west.

What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.

Vernacular translation

Tomorrow is another tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are.

I've been waiting for tomorrow all my life, and I haven't made any progress.

The world is as tired of tomorrow as I am, and it will grow old after a year.

Watching the river flow eastward in the morning and the sunset at night is the real life.

How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years?

Please listen to my song tomorrow.

Tomorrow is another tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are. Waiting for tomorrow every day, nothing has progressed.

The world is as difficult as I am. I'm tired of tomorrow, and endless tomorrow is getting old.

Watching the river flow eastward in the morning and the sunset at night is the real life. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.

4. What are the classical Chinese words or poems that describe "I want to be one year old"? 1. Title "South Village of the City" Date: Tang Author: Cui Hu Last year, peach blossoms set each other off.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. 2. "Yuan and ten years from Langzhou called to the capital to give" Time: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi hundred acres of court is half moss, peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today. 3. "Autumn will dawn at the hedge gate to meet the cold" Time: Song Author: Lu You three Wan Li East River into the sea, 5,000 meters high.

The adherents shed tears and dust, looking south at Julian Waghann for another year! 4. "Dengguazhou" Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is a water room, just a few mountains away from Zhongshan. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? 5. Year of "Year of the Year": Song Author: Lu You is getting older and weaker every day.

For example, the death of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is a serious illness. I have wasted books for a long time, but when I am sick, I will drink another glass of wine.

Living in a car is nice, but what's the point of a kiss? .

5. Poetry 1, that is to say, it is one year older. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

In addition to the night in the Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi Hotel stays alone in the cold light, and the guest's heart turns to sadness. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

Interpretation: staying in an inn, alone in the twilight, can't sleep. For some reason, the poet's mood became very sad.

On this New Year's Eve, imagine that the hometown people thousands of miles away miss themselves, and tomorrow they will be one year older and add a lot of white hair. 2. However, how scared I am, drifting so far away, New Year's Day tomorrow morning! . Except at night/on Bashan Road, in the Tang Dynasty: I'm getting farther and farther away from Sanba Road, Cui Tu, and I've come three thousand miles, anxious and alert.

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here. Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.

It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year. Interpretation: trudging on the rugged and distant No.3 bus, guests live in dangerous places thousands of miles away.

All around the mountain, the snow reflected the cold night, and before sitting in the candlelight, I was a foreigner. As we get farther and farther away from our relatives, we gradually get closer to the extremely young people and servants.

It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year. 3, sad decline, tomorrow is spring.

In addition to spending the night in Shigang, in the Tang Dynasty, whoever asked in Daishulun Hotel was very amiable. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away.

Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid. Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.

Interpretation: In this lonely hotel, only a lonely lamp accompanies the blind date. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am still wandering thousands of miles away and can't go home.

Looking back, nothing has been realized, which makes people feel sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and bitterness. Sorrow has aged my face, white hair has covered my temples, and a sigh has ushered in the new year.

4, look at people's children, for the elderly. New Year's Eve in the Guest in Ming Dynasty: Yuan Kai said that his hometown was in another country.

Look after other people's children and be old for the guests. The army is restless and the mountain is slim.

A glass of pine and cypress wine is worth a thousand tears. Interpretation: What kind of night is tonight? I can only tell my hometown in a foreign land.

Watching other people's children grow up day by day, your own life is getting older every year. The war has been going on for several years without stopping. The mountain is blocked, and the way home is slim.

Drinking a glass of cypress wine on New Year's Eve to ward off evil spirits can't restrain the tears of homesickness. Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze brings warmth to Tu Su.

"Yuan Ri" Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi's one-year-old firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze send warm entered Tu Su. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

Interpretation: In the sound of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking off the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.

6. One year older 1. Today is my birthday, and I am one year older. I sigh that the passage of time makes me sad and warm.

2. Forever is old, and the land is not old; The sea has been surging, the fields are not growing, and the years are carefully considered, step by step, year by year. Whoever loses the years is empty. 3, streamers are easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains, time, our story is chapter after chapter, and the years have passed, but it is an old face and a mature mind.

4. During the Chinese New Year, there are two kinds of sighs: "Haha! I am one year older. " "Alas, I am one year older."

5. The new year has come again. Every year, the flowers are the same. Every year, people are getting older. I hope people are not old, but they can still struggle.

6. A month is too short and a month is too long. It's too hard to miss you every minute. I want to see you. You are still so beautiful, but I seem to be a few years older.

7. Is there a poem about growing up one year old? Yes

Recommend an ancient poem and a modern poem. 1, an ancient poem about aging: "Nian Nujiao Deng Jiankang's Pavilion is a way for history to stay behind" Author: Xin Qiji's treasure mirror is hard to find, Yun Lan is dying, who will advise Bei Qing? It used to be prosperous, but things are different now.

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground. Sooner or later, Wuer is used to not being afraid of dragon anger.

Wild pond flowers fall, rush by, clear. How many storms can you save? From spring to return.

2, the era of modern poetry "Another Travel of the Times" Author: exchange our memories more. Breathe our problems. The spasm of the knee growling transmission line is passed to you, and it comes back from the other, exchanging our silent grass. There are no nuclei in the depths. It was blank. In tree pulp, it is built by the cold being tested. Its winter is silent and irrelevant. Drum is the same monologue and narrator. In the relay that turned to stone, the seeds carried the full-time complete works of darkness and self-suffering, collected you, harvested us again from you, and isolated our fear of going illiterate again in the future.

8. What are some beautiful archaic sentences? (1) Tomorrow, we will be one year older. May you and I have more beautiful colors.

(2) As time goes by, we will grow up by one year. We still have dreams but no longer live in fantasy.

(3) I have been waiting to wake up one day, but the world hasn't woken up yet, until time has soaked the annual rings of the New Year, and I have grown up and waited for another year.

(4) After the birthday, we are one year older. Look at our body shape and our meat, but the most important thing is that our hearts are "big"!

(5) We are one year older, maybe you are one centimeter taller, maybe another tooth is loose and you want to replace it, or you have gray hair. Anyway, we all follow the footsteps of time, become what we want, and get closer to the life we want.

(6) A new day is one year older! May all the hardships you have suffered bear fruit, and all the tiredness you have suffered become feedback!

(7) Where is the prosperity when the vast land is broken with a sword? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

(8) listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

(9) There used to be high-rise buildings singing at night with dancing sleeves on them.

(10) The still water is deep, and the sky is singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

(1 1) The moon is covered with dark clouds, and no one can tell you how lonely it is.

(12) It's the wind, the rain and the night that left you this time. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

(13) finally covered the world with a misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. This is the silence that Qian Fan spent.

(15) Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.