Ancient poems about a quiet life

1. Ancient poems describing "tranquility"

Ancient poems:

1. Appreciation. In September, a thousand leaves suddenly bloomed. In the rain, there was a special place for wine, so I made it.

This year, I spend time in the deep courtyard, with the east wind blowing and the tea smoke blowing. But there are green moss, fragrant grass, catkins and elm money. To the west of Wendao City, there is an ancient temple with long corridors and a famous garden. There is a national beauty and wine. The fragrance of heaven stains my sleeves and lingers for me.

The Qingming Festival has passed, and the remaining red is nowhere to be seen. I shed tears in front of you. Autumn is getting late, what's the matter with a branch, it remains to me. Gao Hui chatted and chased the short scene, and Qing Shang had no time to leave her beauty. It is better to keep it and give it to next year, which is very springlike. ——"Flowers in the Rain" Su Shi

2. In the Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain, the clouds are careless and the water is free.

Why rush down the mountain and add more waves to the world. ——"Baiyunquan" Bai Juyi

3. The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet become shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. ——"Xugongdian, Suxin City" Yang Wanli

4. The snow is a foot thick, and the clouds are freezing and cold. On the bank of Daze, an isolated city, there are few people and little smoke.

Who can speak when I am angry, but I cannot hold on when I am sad. The emperor is called Rensheng, and he appoints virtuous people as teachers.

Everything called a jig can be applied to everything from small to large. The Ming court is open and wide, and Caijun is under restraint.

Like the sun and the moon rising, like the luan and the phoenix blooming. Talent will naturally decay, so it is appropriate to discard it.

The northern captives destroyed the pavilion barriers and heard about the Qianli division. Being implicated for a long time, he was afraid of taking a peek.

The minister actually has a long-term strategy, so he can be whipped slowly. If summoned, eat meat and sleep on its skin.

This is a temple matter, but you don’t know it. Words such as "Lu" and "Lu" are always used as traps.

When the business is about to collapse, it is not too late to drink together. Let's think about the warm weather in spring and pour a cup of rice into the jar. ——"Book of Love in the Snow" Du Mu

5. Thousands of flowers bloom on the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.

Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. ——"The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi" by Xin Qiji

Tianjing, pinyin: [tián jìng]

Synonyms: quiet, calm, quiet, elegant and quiet

Antonyms: Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy

Sentences:

1. Life without dreams is imperfect, but realized dreams are so ordinary. It is light and quiet, but it is a real life and a life worth recalling.

2. She still only speaks when others speak to her. She still creates a sense of tranquility that is not dull, as if the normal state of life is tranquility.

3. The concept of advancing with talent, harmonious and tranquil emotions, elegant and decent image, balanced and reasonable nutrition, and a "zero sub-healthy" body.

4. Because only when you are young and splendid, you will become a quiet and carefree old lady when you are old. 2. A collection of beautiful ancient sentences about life

Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

The night rain dyed the sky and water blue. Some people can achieve great success without gestures.

You must remember that the red sandalwood is not extinguished, and I have not left either.

Who sighs in the years.

9. The vast sky in the Han Dynasty holds the prosperity and sadness, and between the curved eyebrows, destiny is destined to become the past.

10. The first makeup of the mortal world, the mountains and rivers have no boundaries. The first face crushes the nightmare and has an unparalleled destiny.

11. The style of Jiangnan, the sky and water become blue, but the wishes of the heavenly religion are contrary to the body.

12. Mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you.

13. I will have no regrets even in such a bumpy life.

14. The passing years cover the past, passing by, hastily creating a trace of sadness.

15. The flowers covered by time bloom, and everything passes by and becomes blank.

16. Even though my splendor has faded, I will still be on the other side to protect you.

17. Those prosperity and sadness will eventually become a thing of the past, please don’t be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful soul-stirring.

18. Your journey will never see my old age again.

19. The long song should be weeping, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, which will eventually dissipate into smoke.

20. Walk in the sky and see the flowers all over the ground.

21. I am young and my time is wasted.

22. You have to remember that in that month, the weeping willows and purple roads in the east of Luo City.

23. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall.

24. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song.

25. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties; listens to the broken strings and breaks the three thousand obsessions.

26. The breeze is moist and the tea smoke is rising slightly. Reliving old dreams, old friends have passed away.

27. The maple forest is dyed with fire, the beautiful pot sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building.

Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, there is a statue of fragrant wine. The red lotuses are falling from the water, but the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same.

28. Yuzhu once wrote about a trip to Phoenix, where no one was seen and the water flowed empty.

29. He smiled and destroyed himself in the passage of time.

30. You can still drink tea calmly and crush this scene, the fireworks of the prosperous age.

31. In the bustling world, the flashy life is gone in an instant.

32. I am not me. When you turn around and leave, it is not me in Suzhou.

33. A few moments of lamentation and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows. It’s ridiculous that my fate is decided by nature.

34. After passing by, I dream back to the edge of the winding water, watching the fireworks bloom and the full moon.

35. Life is like a white horse passing the knee, just suddenly. However, as long as I live, I can remember every word you say.

36. The fog cleared and I woke up from the dream. I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed.

37. The paper is a little worn and blurry. But every stroke and every trace seems to record thoughts that span thousands of years.

38. At both ends of life, we stand on each other’s shores (life insights).

39. Destiny gathers and dissipates like water, carrying the world on its back, just for one sentence, waiting for the next meeting.

40. Holding the old age, imprisoning time and space, suddenly reaching the end of the world

41. The mirror flowers and moonlight that people can never see through are just smoke and clouds between my fingers. Thousands of years in the world are like my blink.

42. Meeting and getting drunk is the front edge, and the wind and rain are gone, drifting away.

43. The illusion is vast, and once you meet, you will never forget it. It doesn't matter if you don't know the master, smile when you meet him.

44. The world is full of turmoil, and the years are rushing me as soon as I enter the world; the emperor's hegemony is chatting and laughing, and life is too drunk.

45. Sing loudly when you gain, and rest when you lose. There is sorrow and hatred for a long time. There is wine today and you will be drunk today. You will be worried tomorrow.

46. It’s useless to miss lovesickness, but it’s just madness to be melancholy.

47. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and rivers stretch for generations; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.

48. That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.

49. Man and heaven are in the sky, how can we forget each other, how can we laugh so amazingly.

50. If you don’t look back, why not forget. Since there is no fate, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace. Tomorrow and night, you are no longer a stranger 3. Poems about tranquility

1. Tranquility and innocence

Song Dynasty

Wu Lizhi

"In the Rain" Flowers/Night Boating"

2. Shi Jun is also so peaceful

Song Dynasty

Wang Anshi

"Inscribed on Nankang Yan Shijun Wangyunting 》

3. Maintaining tranquility in the stormy land

Song Dynasty

Fang Hui

"Lingyin Temple leads to Fuhu Rock" < /p>

4. The God of Ending Waves is Quiet for a Long Time

Song Dynasty

Su Song

"Ci Yun and Qian Zhang Shouma Langzhong Three Chapters·Continuation View" "Tide"

5. Quiet at dusk until the third watch

Song Dynasty

Yang Wanli

"Seven Bamboo Branch Songs" 4. Describe the tranquility Any kind of ancient poem about pastoral life will do.

1. Fire flows in July and clothes are given in September.

On the first day, the hair is shining, and on the second day, it is intense. Without clothes and brown, how can one die at this age? On the third day, he was in Shu, and on the fourth day, he raised his toes.

My wife and I are so happy to share the southern acres and the fields! The fire flows in the seventh month, and the clothes are given in the ninth month. On a sunny day in spring, there is the sound of Cang Geng.

The woman holds the Yi basket, obeys his subtle behavior, and seeks softness? The spring day is late, and I am picking Qi Qi. The woman's heart is sad, and she is almost as dead as the son.

In July, there is flowing fire, in August, there is grass. Silkworms are growing mulberry trees in the moonlight, and I will use that ax to cut down the mulberry leaves from far away.

In July, the tune is played, and in August, achievements are recorded. I, Zhu Kongyang, am Young Master Shang.

In April, the vines show, and in May, the worms sing. It was harvested in August and lost in October.

On one day, I took the fox from a raccoon dog and made it the prince's fur. On the same day, they showed off their martial arts skills.

If you want to keep your pigs to yourself, you can offer pigeons to the public. In May, the katydids move their stock, and in June, the partridge flutters its feathers.

July is outdoors, August is in the house, September is at home, and in October crickets come under my bed. The sky suffocates the smoked rats and marches towards Yihu.

My wife came into this room saying that she wanted to change her age. In June, eat Yu and Azulen, and in July, cook Sunflower and Shu.

Peel dates in August and harvest rice in October. For this reason, spring wine is used to promote eyebrows and longevity.

In the seventh month, I eat melons, in August I break the pot, in the ninth month I gather tea and firewood, and I feed my farmers. In September, fields and gardens were built, and in October, crops were harvested.

Millet and millet are the most important, while grass, hemp, and wheat are the most important. Hey, I am a farmer, since my crops are the same, I will go to the palace to perform the merits.

During the day, you are on the Mao, and at night, you are hanging on the grass. When he needed a house, he began to sow hundreds of grains.

On the second day, the ice was cut and rushed, and on the third day, it was collected in the cold sky. On the fourth day, when there are no fleas, sacrifice a lamb to a leek.

In September, frost is eliminated, and in October, the field is washed away. When we have a drink and a feast, we talk about killing the lamb.

Enter his court, call him a toast, and live forever! Note: "Bin Feng" is a poem from the Bindi area, consisting of seven chapters. Bin, also written as Ping, is the place where Gong Liu, the ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty, moved to and developed. It is in the area of ??Xunyi and Ping County in today's Shaanxi Province.

This work area has many old customs of the Zhou people. "The people have the legacy of the previous kings. They are good at farming and doing their own business. Therefore, Bin's poem said that farming and mulberry farming are well prepared for food and clothing." ("Hanshu Geography") ) The poetic style is generous, joyful but not restrained ("Zuo Zhuan" annotated by Duke Xiang in the 29th year) 2. He has little suitable vulgar rhyme, and his nature is to love hills and mountains.

I fell into the dust net by mistake and was gone for thirteen years. The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss.

Open up the wilderness in the south, and return to the garden with a humble heart. The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses.

Elms and willows shade the back eaves, and peach and plum blossoms line the front of the hall. The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is still there.

Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow on top of mulberry trees. There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is plenty of space in the empty room.

After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature. 3. There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few wheeled martingale in the back streets.

The sun covers the thorns, and the empty room is empty of dust. At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were walking around wearing grass.

When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long. The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad.

I am often afraid of the frost coming, and the grass will be scattered and scattered. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass.

In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.

It is not a pity to have stains on your clothes, but your wishes are true. 4. Go to the mountains and rivers for a long time and have fun in the wild woods.

Let’s take our children and nephews with us and walk in the deserted ruins. Wandering among the hills and mountains, people still live in the past.

There are remains of well stoves and decaying mulberry and bamboo trees. I would like to ask those who collect firewood, what are these people like? The salaryman said to me: "There will be no survivors after death."

5. Resentment and hatred can be dealt with alone, and the journey is full of twists and turns. The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and I can wash my feet when I encounter it.

I drink my new wine, and the two chickens bring me closer. When the sun enters the room, it is dark, and the thorn bushes replace the bright candles.

The joy comes but the evening is short, and it has returned to the sky. 6. An old friend invited me to Tian’s house with chicken and millet.

Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. ——"Passing the Old Friend's Village" 7. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to hold the firewood gate.

The pheasants are enough to show off the wheat seedlings, and the silkworms are sleeping on the mulberry leaves. Tian's father arrived with a hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other.

This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away. ——"The Kawada Family" 8. Sell new silk in February and sell new rice in May.

Heal the sores in front of your eyes, but cut out the flesh in your heart. I wish your heart to become a candle of light.

Not the Qiluo Banquet, but the Fugitive House. 9. The soldiers of the husband's country defended Pengmao, and the clothes and temples were burnt.

When the mulberry trees are abandoned, they still pay taxes, and when the fields are deserted, they still collect seedlings. Sometimes you pick wild vegetables and roots and boil them, and spin the firewood with leaves to cook.

No matter how deep the mountains are, there should be no way to avoid the rumors. Butterflies enter the cauliflower in pairs, and no one comes to Tian's house for a long time.

When chickens fly over the fence and dogs bark, it is known that a merchant is coming to buy tea. 10. Plowing the fields in the day and harvesting hemp at night, the children of the village are each in charge of their own household.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree. 11. The hard work of collecting water chestnuts wastes the pear hoe, and the bloody fingers flow out and the elixirs are withered.

I can’t afford to farm and talk about water cultivation. Recently, the water surface has also been collecting rent. "Qingpingle": The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is so charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving chicken coops; the younger child is most fond of rogues, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. "Jiangnan": Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, where there are fields of lotus leaves, and fish play among the lotus leaves.

The lotus leaves are to the east, the lotus leaves are to the west, the lotus leaves are to the south, and the lotus leaves are to the north.