Poetry describing the transformation of life's role

A poem about role transformation 1. Poetry about occupation

0 1. Career is life, career is competition, and career planning is a person's life-long competitive strategic planning.

You should plan your career, but also manage it. The starting point is oneself, and the end point is oneself. Nobody can do it for you. 03. Career planning is to plan the vision of life, describe the blueprint of life, give full play to one's talents and write the script of life.

04. Career planning includes how to grow, how to study, how to make a living and how to live. This is a lifelong process of thinking, choosing, planning, struggling and developing. The purpose of career planning is to grasp the present.

See the future; Promote self-understanding, self-orientation, self-development and self-realization. To succeed in life, you need to run your own business. Stop talking and don't wait any longer. Do a good job in life planning now, light the lamp of life and win at the starting point of life.

07. Life is a journey. Only one-way tickets are sold, not round-trip tickets 08. Time is life and life is short. Please cherish the limited years, live high, live high's life.

09. It's your choice to take the road of life and what kind of life you want to live. Only you can give the best interpretation of life. 10. Life is like an actor, playing different roles at different occasions and stages. It is important that no matter what he plays, he should be like.

1 1. The wish of life lies in: being your own boss, mastering your own destiny, controlling your own time, creating your own happiness and pursuing your own happiness. 12. The goal of life is: to feel appreciated, to be respected in personality, to be affirmed in achievements, to be born with joy and to die without regret.

13. The purpose of life is to live realistically, comfortably, healthily, tastefully, happily, bravely and with dignity. 14. The most important thing in life is not where you stand now, but which direction you will go in the future. As long as you find the right direction, you are not afraid of the long journey.

15. A successful life is better than a successful career. If you blindly pursue the winner in your career, you may eventually become a loser in life. 16. You don't have to light a lamp in front of the Buddha. The most important thing is to light your heart lamp, know your starting point and ending point, figure out the way that suits you best, and run to your destination step by step.

17. A person's life is a series of intertwined processes, and its essence lies in how he chooses. The highest state of life is to choose the right stage, display your talents to the fullest, and make your own way.

18. Find the definition of success in life by yourself; The feeling of happiness in life should be interpreted by yourself; Never get lost in other people's opinions. 19. Values are our views on good and bad, right and wrong. What we think is good, right, important and proper all represent our values, which vary from person to person and are tied to an idea.

20. In terms of people and things, if you try to think in a happy direction, you will feel happier and happier. 2 1. As long as one is willing to change his mind, things will get better. The stronger his will, the better his chances of winning. The chances of success are far reserved for those who embrace change and are eager for it.

22. Life is a process of planning, and the master of planning is himself. If the plan is specific and carried out in place, the chance of winning must belong to him. 23. A positive person, full of optimism and vitality, always knows his own direction and what he wants. Know better what you should do.

24. When people are at orgasm, don't get carried away, or pride will fail; When people are at low tide, never lose heart, or they will die of depression. 25. If a person is open-minded, remains curious, gets rid of stereotypes, keeps learning and strives for innovation and change, he will broaden his horizons and have a creative life.

26. If you are unhappy, you must be happy from the heart, ask for it yourself and learn. 27. When a person feels satisfied, bored, tired and peaceful, happiness is among them.

28. When a person feels that he can eat, play, sleep, be carefree and satisfied, happiness is among them. 29. The source of happiness lies in: contentment is always happy, and there is no desire for anything.

Conscientious, complaint-free, tolerant, grateful, willing, let go and forget. 30. The steps of career planning are: awareness, willingness, measuring one's own strength, balancing external conditions, setting goals, finding strategies, emphasizing practice, being good at reflection, readjusting and starting again.

3 1. The premise of career planning lies in: the protagonist is himself, willing to change himself, taking into account the opinions of his family, kind-hearted, ambitious and determined to act. 32. Even if a person reads widely, he can't be called a wise man if he can't understand himself and master himself.

33. A bosom friend is the starting point of career planning. Only when you fully understand yourself can you plan your career according to your ability and live the life you want. 34. If you want to know yourself, you must be diligent in self-professional dialogue and know who I am. What kind of person am I? What professional assets and abilities do I have? where am I going? How can I achieve my goal? 35. Goals represent personal vision and are the compass in the heart. Because there is a goal in life, you will persist in pursuing it and have the hope of success.

36. Life has a dream, and building a dream is practical. It is the most concrete embodiment of career planning to implement one's dream into a specific plan with small goals in stages and then actively practice it. 37. Life is a continuous process. Cherish the process is to love yourself. Desire, confidence and action are the trilogy of dreams.

The watershed in life is 40 years old. In the first 20 years, I got married, and my work was centered on quantity. In the next 20 years, we should live more for ourselves and focus on quality. 39. Three secrets of happiness in life: First, don't punish yourself with your own mistakes; Second, don't punish others with your own mistakes; Third, don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes.

40. Although life has an end, it never stops. Life can be arbitrary, but life should be serious. It is your responsibility to arrange this life. 4 1. The eight areas of a complete life are: happy marriage, family harmony, moral cultivation, lifelong learning, career development, good health, proper financial management and good interpersonal relationship.

42. All-round career planning includes at least four aspects: colorful life, happy work, rich study and successful career. 43. Colorful life paths include: happy marriage, happy family, healthy life, leisure life, interpersonal relationship, time management, consumption and financial management, etc.

44. The road to a happy job includes: doing one's job well, relieving pressure, pursuing perfection, enriching work, enjoying fun and pursuing innovation. 45. Rich learning paths include: self-cultivation, self-study and short-term.

2. Poems describing people's rapid changes and rich feelings

Satisfied answer: 0%. First, the beauty of the picture of the virtual reality: the whole poem is only nine lines and divided into three sections, which has the beauty of the picture of the virtual reality.

The two poems in the first section are actually "I" and "I'm on my way to the south of the Yangtze River", which naturally reminds me of the "beauty" still waiting here. As soon as the song was turned on, the dusty "I" came face to face.

The word "beating" obviously means "following" and "beating a horse", which emphasizes a sense of movement and corresponds to the last sentence "Dada's horseshoe", making the whole poem feel crisp. And "walking" and "walking" make it clear that this "Jiangnan" is only a journey in the middle, not a destination, which corresponds to the last sentence "I am not a passer-by, just a passer-by", which makes my behavior in the poem suddenly change.

The antonym of "I" is the woman's "wait", which is dynamic and becomes a static picture after a long time. "The opening and falling of the lotus" has two meanings in the poem: one is to imply that "I" has been away from her for a long time, and the other is to say that she looks haggard while waiting.

"Lotus" is a metaphor for the pure beauty of women, which focuses on the fact that women are irretrievably haggard ("withered") but strive to persist and expect ("open") in the waiting season after season, from which they can feel the bitterness like lotus seeds. In this section, "I" and "face", the former highlights the transience of "walking" with a strong dynamic sense of short sentences; The latter embodies the length "equal" to the length of the sentence.

The two are like two parallel lines, which makes people feel that mistakes are inevitable. The second paragraph of the five-element poem is full of "I"' s imagination of her: although the season is spring, she has not felt the catkin spring because "I" has not come back.

Her heart is as lonely as dusk in bluestone town and as melancholy as a closed window sash. In this passage, a small town where the east wind doesn't come and catkins don't fly, a window sash with no sound and no spring curtains, is used to describe a woman who is waiting hard.

When the poet wrote about women, he added two words "small", which seemed to make us realize the femininity of women. A sensitive and tenacious heart.

It is because of this heart that my horseshoe has become a "beautiful mistake." The third section says that "I" returned to reality from imagination, and "I" passed by her. She may hear this "Dada's horseshoe", but "I'm not a passerby."

Getting closer and closer to her is really beautiful, but it is undoubtedly a mistake not to meet each other. The mistake is due to "I don't return, I am a passer-by"; The beauty lies in that "I" gave her a moment of hope and happiness in the lonely, cold and long wait, which produced a kind of beauty.

"Beautiful mistake" has also become the most admirable sentence in the whole poem. Second, the image beauty of the combination of time and space: When we feel the beauty of the whole poem, we can also realize that it has crossed time and space, such as graceful classical poetry, which is rich in the charm of China traditional culture and elegant.

"I walked through the south of the Yangtze River" suddenly brought readers into the misty spring rain. Melodious Jiangnan.

"The appearance in the season is like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers", which organically combines the radiance and gloom of the appearance, the urgency and loss of the mood, the delicacy and withering of the lotus flowers in the water town, and the replacement and reincarnation of the same season, and the wonderful sentence is natural. In the second section, the poet arranged two groups of images, cold and warm, which went deep into the characters' hearts in the process of "cooling" the warm image.

Warm images are: east wind, March catkins, rustling, March spring curtains and so on. Warmth lies not only in the tone of the word itself, but also in its rich metaphors: Dongfeng and humming sound similar to those waiting, catkins and spring curtains similar to those waiting.

The existence of the former (east wind, sound) determines the ability of the latter (Liu, Chun). But the poet resolutely used four words "no", denying the possibility of their realization.

As a result, the warm image instantly turns cold. Cold images such as lonely city, bluestone street facing dusk and closed windows highlight the emptiness and coldness of women's hearts.

The "hardness" of Qingshi Street is in the "evening", and the sky is getting darker and colder. The sound of "I"' s horseshoe "Dada" can not only set off the loneliness outside the city with its crispness, but also constitute a knock on the women's hearts in the boudoir.

When the hoof of pedestrian Dada knocks on Qingshi Street, it is getting closer and closer, especially in the clear silence. Is that him? Did he come back from far away? Her heart was beating, trying to lift the curtain.

But perhaps she was too disappointed, and she hesitated again. She just stood quietly behind the curtain and listened to the footsteps attentively. The pounding of horses' hooves got closer and closer, but it didn't stop for a while. They walked forward, walked past, and walked away.

So behind the closed casement, I still feel the deeper cold alone. The word "tight" seems to make us feel the heartache of women's disappointment again and again.

The images in these poems are commonly used in China's classical poems, and their color, sound and taste all reveal the classical charm. Such a scene, such a situation and such an environment can only grow in China and Jiangnan in March.

We seem to hear "Bianshui River, Sishui River, flowing to Guazhou ancient ferry. Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think for a long time, hate for a long time, hate when to stop. Yueming people lean on the building. "

(1) disappointed sigh; Zheng Chouyu, a prodigal poet, created a deep ancient rhyme with his simple vernacular, which is a blend of time and space and has a long meaning. Third, the emotional beauty of sadness and regret: this poem treats the woman who wants to return home implicitly and introverted, and her feelings are deep and self-sustaining, thus adding a classical sadness and melancholy and a lingering charm to the whole poem.

Among them, there are strong, tearful patience and endless feelings. This poem appears in a man's tone and position, and gives a frank, sad and helpless answer to the woman who loves them and looks forward to them.

This poem no longer describes itself by thinking about a woman's modality. Its perspective and artistic conception are entirely a man's. The rider walked across the south of the Yangtze River. Jiangnan at this time, it is Liu long and graceful March spring day, and the faint sadness floating in the air seems to make him feel something. He felt a melancholy heart waiting.

Although he couldn't see her figure, he knew that a pair of eyes were looking through the autumn water behind a window sash beside the street paved with bluestone. When he passed the window, he had hoped that she could take a look at him, and he could feel her longing and bitterness, but he was not the one she was waiting for, and finally hesitated and walked away, leaving nothing behind.

3. Poetry about "My Role"

1. favorite poem: green hills treat each other, white clouds kiss each other.

Dream of purple robe and gold belt. One Mao Zhai, wild flowers bloom, no matter success or failure.

It's fun to eat a spoonful in a remote alley. Poverty, anger cannot be changed! Da, never change your mind! My reason is: This is a song that Huang Rong sang when answering firewood. I like it because the words in the song have the heroism of treating wealth like a floating cloud, and they are free and easy to live in seclusion in the mountains without seeking fame.

The last sentence "poor, gas does not change! Da, it will not change! " It also shows that people can't change their mentality because of the change of the environment, which is quite similar to what Tao Yuanming said, "A single gourd ladle in a mean alley is also enjoyable", more like the ancient wind in Yan Hui. Being poor and happy, not trapped by wealth and poverty, this is what I yearn for. It is better to live in seclusion in the mountains than to live by fame and fortune.

4. What are the sentences about changing people's expressions?

Laugh over your eyes, tears, cheeks, cheeks, faces, be elated, radiant, angry, depressed, sad, listless and tearful. A burst of warm applause interrupted his thoughts. He suddenly looked up and saw Xiao Daming coming down from the podium.

He immediately became nervous again. His eyes moved around as if looking for something. He was so nervous that he dared not even touch anyone's eyes.

Then he lowered his head again, as if afraid of being seen by others. His ten fingers kept rubbing around and were soon wet with sweat and slippery.

"What should I do? Should I go up? " Tang Ming looked around like a thief, more nervous than before, and his legs trembled under the table. "Go, be sure to go up, this is the last campaign, in order to the students can regard me with special respect or new views in the future, I must run for the labor committee.

..... but ... "Tang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply and was stuck on the table with his head down, and his breathing became more urgent." As soon as Li Hua comes down, I'll go up ... "He thought.

Teeth rattle, eyes have an uncontrollable anger, like an irritated lion. Hatred, like a monster, devours my heart and makes me restless.

That spicy taste makes my eyes roll. I hate my roots and my fingers itch. I want to beat him. He growled angrily, and his voice rolled like thunder and spread far and far.

Looking at this scene, the angry crowd burst its banks like a flood that filled the river, roared and poured into the hall unstoppable. My heart is very nervous. How can I stand it? I'm afraid the young soldier will suddenly jump up or cry. I dare not look at him, and I can't bear to see my belongings burned alive. But I can't help watching. I'm looking forward to some miracle-the fire suddenly went out. My heart ached, and tears blurred my eyes. The teacher's concern makes me feel like a five-flavor bottle. It's really unpleasant My restless heart is beating faster and faster. I was afraid that the steering wheel would slip off, so my heart jumped and my hands sweated.

His eyes were straight, and he talked to himself over and over again, surprised and scared, and his legs were shaking like chaff. Looking at the broken bottles on the ground, I was so nervous that I opened my mouth and stood there, feeling uneasy. If my father comes back and finds out, he will severely criticize me.

He looked at me trembling, as if he had a string of candied haws in his mouth. He rang for a long time without saying anything. Jean Valjean was surprised. The sound of mortars was as loud and terrible as the horn of the final judgment in his ears.

Xiaoli sipped her mouth, bowed her waist and approached it step by step. Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings.

Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy. He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth, left and right under his hand, and his eyes turned around, looking for a chance to "break through".

Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially. Catching butterflies and playing basketball are our common activities, and some students have even participated in them in person.

But the writing is not specific. Due to careful observation, the author described the movements and demeanor of catching butterflies and playing basketball vividly.

He is about thirteen or fourteen years old. A small black and fat face with a pointed nose.

Long hair, I haven't cut it for a long time A pair of big eyes are shining under thick eyebrows, and black eyes are turning proudly.

The bush was pushed away and a child's head stuck in. This is a boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a dark, thin face and dusty hair about two inches long. It's a mess. It looks like a magpie nest. Tweety is a beautiful girl, and she is famous in the mountains near here. She spends every day in the wind and rain, but she won't wither, her face is white and her eyebrows are clear.

When you smile, your mouth flaps like a calm meniscus, and when you speak, your voice sounds like an oriole's hoof. A boy stuck to me as soon as I entered the garden gate.

He is about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a red vest, blue shorts and a drooping belt. All dirty, like a small landowner. Hairy crew cut and small round white face remind me of dandelions.

He wandered around in front of me like a moth on fire, craning his neck to look at my spotlight. 5. This surprised me. Looking up, I saw a 12-year-old girl sitting high on a branch, holding a harmonica in her hand and preparing to play.

She is wearing a lux cashmere sweater and a pea-green skirt. Two little feet in lux shoes are hanging and pulling, which is very comfortable.

Her pigtail head leans on her right shoulder, her big watery eyes blink at me, and her nose is slightly upturned, revealing a naughty look. As soon as you see her, you will like her from the bottom of your heart.

6. Xiao Ju is fourteen years old this year, but his figure is not high, his arms are still so small, his cheekbones are still protruding, and his ten fingers are like a pile of dead bamboo branches, which seems to be broken when folded; Because she is thin, she looks very light. 7. Jianhua has a uniform figure, neither fat nor thin. His black hair is combed into two slender braids, his ruddy oval face, big round eyes and two deep dimples on his cheeks are lively and lovely.

There are two country children in our yard. One is my sister, with pigtails and a little flower jacket.

One is a younger brother with hair on his forehead, like a teapot lid. 9. Xiaomaha (Mongolian), with fine features, red lips and white teeth, round face, high nose, black curls, is quite handsome.

It's just that the ears are long and ugly, but the old people all say it's a "Buddha statue", so it's lucky to be 10. This is a skinny boy with a pair of beautiful eyes. Especially those who are bigger than ordinary people.

5. Good sentences and paragraphs about change

The epitome of life (Singapore today) Before my daughter learned to walk, my husband put her on a special cane chair in front of her bike and took her for a ride every evening.

Her immature laughter, like a wind chime swaying in the breeze, drifted everywhere. I was so happy that as soon as my husband came home, she climbed up to him cleverly and wrote down her silent expectations in her clear eyes.

As long as her husband holds her to the bicycle, a bright smile will bloom on her round face. The daughter of this period is a mass of unformed wet mud on our palms, which needs to be kneaded into a circle and allowed to be kneaded.

After walking, running and jumping, I bought her a four-wheeled scooter. First, I study in the yard behind the house. When I learned about it, I rode on the road in front of my house.

At the beginning, she had her own scooter, and she was very proud. But because her sense of direction has not been cultivated, she not only needs our company everywhere, but also listens to her orders and is docile and obedient. After dinner, we often ride an iron horse with her, wandering between the alleys, listening to her pour out everything in her childish world to us without reservation.

At this time, the clay ball in the palm has become a prototype; But the mud mass is still wet and can be easily remolded. As people get older and older, wagons become a product of backwardness in her eyes.

At the age of six, she began to learn to ride a two-wheeled bicycle. She wrestles, she bleeds, she cries; And we picked her up, bandaged her with tape and dried her tears.

After falling down again and again, finally, in the dry blood and tears, she successfully rode on the iron wild horse. Riding around on an iron horse, she found an infinite new world outside, so she had more ideas and took her to the East to play.

She said that the west has good scenery; Show her around the north. She said the south is more worth seeing. At this time, I clearly know that the mud in my hand has hardened.

Watching my daughter learn to ride a bike seems to be the epitome of her life. There is joy, worry, fear, satisfaction, melancholy and helplessness.

Four legs when I was a child, two legs when I grew up, and three legs when I was old. Zhuangzi: We can't wait for the afterlife. The past cannot be traced. Li Bai: I have to leave Bolt and me since yesterday. People who disturb my heart, today's day is more troublesome.

Although it is dark in the morning, it has turned to snow at night. Confucius: stand at thirty, don't be confused at forty, know your destiny at fifty, listen at sixty, and do whatever you want at seventy, without overstepping the bounds. Middle-aged (Liang Shiqiu) clock hands go so slowly that you can hardly feel its movement. People are all the same age. Year after year, one day you will suddenly be surprised that you have reached middle age. At this time, there are probably two things you can't help but pay attention to.

Obituaries keep coming, and some impatient friends have left first, which is very disappointing. At the same time, they suddenly felt a large number of young men appear in front of them. They used to hide somewhere, but now they are shaking in front of your eyes, all swaggering and smiling as if they were going to have a wedding reception. One by one, my partners fell into the trap and gave the world to young people.

The so-called "I often hear the news of my old friend's death, but I see many teenagers in front of me" is a portrayal of ordinary people's middle age. In the past, there was often an advertisement for "Williamson Red Pill" on the back of the magazine. The advertisement showed a gaunt man with his back hunched and his hand pressed on his waist, with the words "moral in the picture" written next to him.

This moral is quite profound for young people. However, this picture often appears in the minds of middle-aged people. Although he doesn't necessarily want to take "red tonic", it shows that he understands.

A yellow pine pillar sometimes bends and tilts, not to mention a spine composed of 26 broken bones. There is nothing wrong with young people looking in the mirror. Just stand in front of the big glass window of the shop and look at it. I always feel a little beautiful. This habit of feeling sorry for myself gradually disappeared, so that one day I accidentally looked in the mirror and suddenly found stripes on my forehead. The lines are obvious and powerful, just like Wu Daozi's description of Cai Jing. I thought it was a pattern of looking up, but I kept my head down as usual.

Looking closely at the hair on the top of the head, there is a tendency to move to the chin. The most shocking thing is that several white hairs are found on the sideburns, which is a serious surprise. Even people without skin can't help plucking, plucking and even putting a bright meat bead on their hair roots. But it's no use, time waits for no one! The average woman will be more anxious when she reaches middle age.

Which young woman is not as plump as milk grapes, and a bullet is broken? Which young woman is not as exquisite and vigorous as a swallow and beats so lightly? Everything changes when people reach middle age. There are curves, but not like that. The concave part becomes convex, and the convex part becomes concave. Milk grapes will become golden dates and swallows will become quails.

The most exposed is a face. The wrinkles from the "fishtail" are laid into a net, criss-crossing, sparse and not leaking, and gradually the face is woven into a most developed railway map. The wrinkles on my face can no longer be smoothed by an iron, and I don't know how to add so much fly excrement to the wrinkles. So powder is essential.

Unless there is a mud wall, there is no reason to say impossible. Adding a face to the original is the easiest thing.

However, putting on makeup before putting on makeup is easy to remind people of the strange story that "The Painted Skin" came from a strange studio. Women's meat seems to be the most irresistible to gravity. When people reach middle age, they pile up as soon as they relax, and piles of meat hang on their faces, waist and ankles.

I heard that many western women rub around with sticks like noodle sticks in the morning and evening, hoping to make the swollen meat stronger. Some people simply don't eat fat and starch, tighten their belts and "starve" themselves back to youth. I don't know how effective it is.

Don't think that people are finished in middle age. number

For example, boarding a plane is like climbing the highest peak in middle age. Looking back, a bunch of young men are climbing up, without looking back or wiping their sweat.

Take a closer look, there are many stumbling blocks on the road. I beat myself black and blue, and there were many traps, which made me a frog in the well for several years. Looking back, I was a moth and I was burned to death. I was a fly that had hit enough paper. I tried to run to the light and landed on the tape! The only way to observe this scene is to stand on the highest peak.