Poems about leisure and busyness

1. Poems about a leisurely life

1. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain

2. In the morning, cleaning up the wasteland and filthy, with the moon and the hoe Return.

1. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

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

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

2. "Qingpingle·Village Residence" by Song Xin Qiji

The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is very 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.

3. "On the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus. Without clearing up the hidden traces, the duckweeds bloom together.

4. "Village Residence" Qing Gao Ding

The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the dike and drunk with the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.

5. "What I See" by Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty

A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth closed.

6. "Children's Fishing" by Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty

A child with a shaggy head is learning fishing, sitting sideways on the strawberry grass.

Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.

7. "Shepherd Boy" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

Riding a bull far past the front village, the wind of the flute can be heard across the Long River.

There are so many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.

8. "Watching the Fish" by Tang Bai Juyi

I was walking around the pond watching the fish swim, while the children were making fishing boats.

There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you.

9. "Tian Family" Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty

Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children in the village are responsible for their own families.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

10. "Flower Shadow" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

I went up to the Yaotai one after another, calling the boy several times but unable to leave.

The sun has just taken away the world, but the bright moon has taught me to see the future. 2. Poems describing busyness

1. The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

2. I am afraid that the boat in Shuanggai will not be able to carry it, and there will be many sorrows.

3. The rain is enough and the fields are white, and we are plowing in the middle of the night.

4. The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless.

5. I imagine that my reading head has turned white, and the ape across the stream is crying because of the miasma of vines in the stream.

6. When we go to pay fields together, our young men are in Nangang. The foot is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky.

7. I live in the North Sea and in the South Sea. I send wild geese to convey letters to thank you.

8. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before.

9. The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger. What merit do I have now? I once did not work in farming and mulberry trees. The official salary is three hundred stones, and Yan has more than enough food every year.

10. The Tian family has a quiet month, but in May people are twice as busy.

11. God's will is pity on the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night.

12. Peach plums and spring breeze, a glass of wine, and ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.

13. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death.

14. The new energy spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat.

15. There is no one in the room except the grandson. My granddaughter is still here, so she goes in and out without undressing.

16. From time to time, pick wild vegetables and roots and cook them, then spin them into firewood and burn them with their leaves.

17. I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops.

18. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

19. The rice turns to the bucket to catch the green and the yellow. Fortunately, the extra money is paid.

20. We know each other as we know each other across the sea, and we are as close to each other as we are to the end of the world.

21. I shed tears when I am grateful for the time, and I am scared when I miss you.

22. There is a poor woman with a baby on her back. The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.

23. The father plowed the plains and went to the fields, while the son went to the desert in the mountains. In June, the crops were not showing yet, and the officials had already built warehouses.

24. The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun.

25. New Silk in February and Valley in May, for whom are you working hard and for whom are you busy?

26. When will spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past? 3. Poems about leisurely mood

Meng Haoran's "Passing Through My Old Friend's Village"

My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

Du Fu's "Quequatrains"

The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.

The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.

Du Fu's "Quequatrains"

Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village"

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests eat enough chicken and dolphins.

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if you are allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, the pillars and sticks will knock on the door all the time and night.

"April in the Countryside" by Weng Juan

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. 4. What are the poems that describe "leisure"?

1. Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, just watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; There is no intention to go or stay, just follow the clouds rolling in the sky. ——Hong Yingming's "Cai Gen Tan"

2. The world is as thin as gauze in recent years, who makes people ride in Beijing. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. Low paper is laid out diagonally, grass is being made leisurely, and tea is served with fine breasts under the clear window. Wear plain clothes and don’t sigh in the wind and dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

3. Xishi Yuexi Girl came from Zhuluo Mountain. The beautiful scenery conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face. Wear gauze and play with the clear water, and relax with the clear waves. It's hard to open a letter with white teeth, and it's silent among the blue clouds. Gou Jian conquered the most beautiful people, and raised moths into Wuguan. The Guanwa Palace is so dim and unreachable. Once the country is destroyed, the country will not be returned for a thousand years. ——Li Bai's "Ode to Zhuluo Mountain"

4. When I am alone in the evening of spring, I keep my feelings secret and send my old travels. People from Haiyu sent people far away and wrote to Luoyang in autumn.

Ma Qing still has a wall, and the fisherman has no home. I wonder where I am now, the boat hides the flowers.

Watching the changes in the forest, watching the gulls on the stream. The customs of Chu are rare, but who can return the most favor? ——Wei Yingwu's "Answers to Li Huan's Three Poems"

5. I was in a state of drunkenness and dreaming all day long, when I suddenly heard that spring was coming and I was climbing the mountain. Because I met a monk while passing the bamboo courtyard and talked to him, I had another half day to relax. ——Li She's "Inscribed on the Monk's House in Helin Temple"

6. The salary is excellent, the official is not humble, and the leisure and comfort are the divisions. The scenery is warm for parades, and the rain and snow are cold for banquets. There are still fat horses and light coats, and there are also rough songs and thin wine. Wei Gong has achieved everything he wanted, but it was too late to get there. ——Bai Juyi's "Leisure"

7. During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. I didn't come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall. ——Zhao Shixiu's "Invitation"

8. The plums leave sore teeth, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens. The day is long and I fall asleep with no thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli "Relaxing in early summer and taking a nap? Part 1"

9. The world is as thin as gauze in the past few years, who makes people ride in Beijing. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. Low paper is laid out diagonally, grass is being made leisurely, and tea is served with fine breasts under the clear window. Wear plain clothes and don’t sigh in the wind and dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

10. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again. ——Wang Wei's "Deer and Chai"

11. Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and roaring. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. ——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"

12. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. ——Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn"

13. Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, with mountains and seas connected. The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist comes in to see nothing. The peaks in the field change, and the clouds and sunshine are different. If you want to stay somewhere, ask the woodcutter across the water. ——Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Mountain"

14. Chu and Sai are connected to the three Xiangs, and the nine factions of Jingmen are connected. The river flows beyond the sky and the earth, and the mountains are beautiful. In the county town of Bucheonpo, waves are moving in the sky. It's a nice windy day in Xiangyang, and I'm left drunk with the mountain man. ——Wang Wei's "Looking at the Han River"

15. I don't know Xiangji Temple, but I have entered Yunfeng several miles away. There are no people walking through the ancient trees. Where can I find the clock in the deep mountains? The sound of the spring swallows the rocks, and the sun is cold and green. In the dusk, the empty pond is melodious, and Zen is used to control the poisonous dragon. ——Wang Wei "Passing Xiangji Temple" 5. The poem describing the poet's leisurely and comfortable state in the afternoon is

"Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields" (Part 1) Wei and Jin Tao Yuanming

Shaowu Suitable for vulgarity, nature loves hills and mountains.

I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The tame bird misses the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss the old abyss.

Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden.

The square house covers an area of ??more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses.

The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall.

The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins.

Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow on top of mulberry trees.

The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure.

After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

This poem vividly describes the poet's life and feelings after retiring into seclusion, expressing the author's happy mood and rural enjoyment after resigning and retiring into seclusion, thus showing his love for pastoral life and embodying Tao Yuanming's The beautiful sentiments of pursuing freedom, being content with poverty, seclusion in the mountains, staying away from officialdom, and transcending the world.

"Drinking" (Part 5) Wei and Jin Dynasties Tao Yuanming

The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.

How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.

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

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

The poet has realized the true meaning of life from the beautiful nature: leaving behind things outside and getting close to nature, but dry language is not enough to express the subtlety and full picture of this true meaning.

"Zhongnan Farewell" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and in his later years he came to the southern border of the mountains.

Every time you come or go alone, you will know your victory in vain.

Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.

I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we chatted and laughed for a long time.

Wang Wei's poems and paintings are full of Zen spirit, and he is regarded as the "Buddha of Poetry" in the history of literature. This poem does not describe specific mountain scenery, but focuses on expressing the poet's leisurely and contented state of mind when he lived in seclusion in the mountains. The first six lines of the poem are naturally quiet, and the poet's image is like that of an outsider who does not care about the world. He does not care about worldly affairs and regards the mountains as a paradise. You don’t deliberately explore the beauty of nature, but you can appreciate the beauty of nature anytime and anywhere. The last two sentences introduce human activities and bring a breath of life, making the poet's image more approachable.

"Early Autumn in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

If you are not talented and do not dare to spend time in the morning, you will want to head towards the east stream to guard the old fence.

Don’t you hate that Shang Ping got married early, but hate that Tao Ling left office too late?

The cicadas in the grass are ringing in the autumn, and the cicadas in the mountains are singing sadly at dusk.

Lonely Chaimen, no one is here, the forest is empty and the white clouds are alone.

The poet lived in seclusion in the mountains, with a deserted family and a quiet life. Walking in the forest every day, accompanied by white clouds, like wandering clouds and wild cranes, is full of the charm of seclusion.

"Like a Dream" (Part 1) by Li Qingzhao of the Tang Dynasty

I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back.

Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers.

Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.

One summer evening, the young poet, who had returned from a trip, was boating on a clear stream. She saw the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers blooming and gulls and herons flying, and her heart was filled with the joy of youth.

"Fishing Song" by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty

In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish are fat.

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.

The author is a landscape painter, and this poem is full of picturesque meaning. Green mountains in the rain, fishing boats on the river, egrets in the sky, and red peaches on both sides of the bank. The colors are bright but soft, and the atmosphere is peaceful but full of vitality. This not only reflects the author's artistic ingenuity, but also reflects his lofty, unconventional, leisurely and refined taste. This word expresses the author's love for freedom and nature in the beautiful waterside scenery and ideal fishermen's life.

"Forty-Eight Ode to the Ancients" (Nineteen) by Tang Shi Huikai

There are hundreds of flowers in spring and a moon in autumn, and there is a cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If you have nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

Flowers are in full bloom in spring, and the moon is bright and clear on autumn nights. There is a cool breeze in the summer and a blanket of snow in the winter. As long as a person has no unnecessary things to worry about, that is the best time in the world.

Sending Master Lingche to Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

In Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells rang late.

The lotus hat brings the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance.

This short poem describes the poet's mood when he sent Lingche back to Zhulin Temple in the evening. It is lyrical on the scene, exquisite in conception, concise in language, simple and beautiful, and is a famous piece of landscape poetry in the Tang Dynasty.

"Three Summer Songs" (Part 1) by Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty

The wind is clearing in the ruins of Changxia Village, and the eaves-toothed sparrows have grown up.

Butterfly clothes are drying in the sun, flowers are dancing on branches, and spider webs are added to the sky in the corner of the house.

The sparse curtains invite the shadow of the moon, and the noisy pillows accept the sound of the stream.

My long-spotted temples are like frost and snow, and I want to spend my life fishing and woodworking.

This poem expresses the poet's love for a clean and peaceful life through the description of images such as sparrows, butterflies, and spiders at midnight in summer. It expresses the poet's indifference to fame and wealth, his disgust with the world, and his desire to return to the countryside. 6. Poems about busyness

1. The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the roads are frozen to death.

2. I am afraid that the boat in Shuanggai will not be able to carry it, and there will be many sorrows.

3. The rain is enough and the fields are white, and we are plowing in the middle of the night.

4. The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless.

5. I imagine that my reading head has turned white, and the ape across the stream is crying because of the miasma of vines in the stream.

6. When we go to pay fields together, our young men are in Nangang. The foot is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky.

7. I live in the North Sea and in the South Sea. I send wild geese to convey letters to thank you.

8. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before.

9. The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger. What merit do I have now? I once did not work in farming and mulberry trees. The official salary is three hundred stones, and Yan has more than enough food every year.

10. The Tian family has a quiet month, but in May people are twice as busy.

11. God's will is pity on the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night.

12. Peach plums and spring breeze, a glass of wine, and ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.

13. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death.

14. The new energy spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat.

15. There is no one in the room except the grandson. My granddaughter is still here, so she goes in and out without undressing.

16. From time to time, pick wild vegetables and roots and cook them, then spin them into firewood and burn them with their leaves.

17. I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops.

18. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

19. The rice turns to the bucket to catch the green and the yellow. Fortunately, the extra money is paid.

20. We know each other as we know each other across the sea, and we are as close to each other as we are to the end of the world.

21. I shed tears when I am grateful for the time, and I am scared when I miss you.

22. There is a poor woman with a baby on her back. The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.

23. The father plowed the plains and went to the fields, while the son went to the desert in the mountains. In June, the crops were not showing yet, and the officials had already built warehouses.

24. The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun.

25. New Silk in February and Valley in May, for whom are you working hard and for whom are you busy?

26. When will spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past?

27. The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. 7. What are the poems about "busy"

1. "Viewing the Cutting Wheat"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The Tian family has a leisurely month, and people in May Times busier.

The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow.

The women and aunts carry baskets of food, and the children carry pots of pulp.

They go to the salary fields with them, and the young men and women are in Nangang.

The weather is full of rustic heat, and the sky is burning on my back.

I am exhausted and don’t know the heat, but I regret that the summer is long.

There is a poor woman with a baby beside her.

She is holding an earring in her right hand and a basket hanging on her left arm.

Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.

The taxes on the family fields have been exhausted, and this is left to satisfy the hunger.

What merit do I have now? I once did not work in farming and mulberry trees.

The salary of an official is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.

I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.

Translation: Farmers rarely have free months, and people are even busier in May. A southerly wind blew during the night, and the wheat covering the field ridges had matured and turned yellow. Women carry meals in bamboo baskets, and children carry water in pots. They follow each other to the fields to deliver meals. The men harvesting wheat are all in Nangang. Their feet were fumigated by the heat from the ground, and their spines were basking in the hot sun.

Exhausted, it seems that I don’t know the hot weather, but just cherish the long summer. I also saw a poor woman standing next to the wheat cutter with her child in her arms, picking up the fallen ears of wheat in her right hand, and a broken basket hanging on her left arm. Listening to her talk while looking at others, everyone who heard her felt sad for her.

Due to paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home were sold, so they had to pick up some ears of wheat to satisfy their hunger. Now I have any merits and virtues, but I don’t have to engage in farming and sericulture. He received a salary of 300 shi meters a year, and at the end of the year there was still some food left. I feel ashamed when I think of these things, and I can't forget them all day long.

2. "Village Dwelling"

Qing Dynasty: Gaoding

The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the embankments and are drunk with the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.

Translation: In the second month of the lunar calendar, the grass in front and behind the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying here and there. The willows are covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the embankment. The water vapor that evaporates between the water and vegetation condenses like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated by this rich scenery. The children in the village hurried home after school and took advantage of the east wind to fly kites into the blue sky.

3. "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7"

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Working in the fields by day and raising hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. .

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

Translation: Weeding in the fields during the day and twisting twine at home at night, men and women in the village each have their own housework. Although the children do not know how to plow and weave, they still learn to grow melons under the shade of the mulberry trees.

4. "Zhang Yuan, a member of the Tongshui Department, sent a message to twenty-two people on a spring outing in Qujiang"

Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

Momo Qingyin died in the late Open, the blue sky and white sun reflect the tower.

The Qujiang River is full of flowers and thousands of trees, but I don’t want to come when I am busy.

Translation: The light clouds and mist dispersed by themselves in the evening, and the blue sky reflected the bright sunshine on the balcony. The spring water on the Qujiang River is filled with flowers and thousands of trees on both sides. Why are you so busy that you still refuse to come?

5. "Tian Family"

Tang Dynasty: Nie Yizhong

The father plowed the plains and went to the fields, while the son went to the fields in the mountains.

In June, the crops have not yet shown, and the officials have already built warehouses.

Translation: The father is plowing the fields in the mountains, and the son is clearing wasteland at the foot of the mountains. It is already June, and the rice in the fields has not yet tasseled, but the official tax warehouse has been repaired and is waiting for collection. 8. What are the poems or words that describe a busy life?

1. Although I like such a busy life, I do not advocate the side effects of endless work, continuous overtime and day and night work. It makes people irritable, inefficient and loses creativity.

Therefore, I will work harder during working hours, arrange my time reasonably, and try to complete the tasks that need to be completed in time. The busy day will be exchanged for freedom during rest and abundant energy for the next day.

2. Don’t forget to take time out of your busy life to relax yourself and always keep a young and happy heart.

3. The busy life takes away time, so we always care about our friends from the bottom of our hearts. Occasionally, a greeting or a blessing allows us to remember each other, and wish you: have a happy life in the bright sunshine. A sunny smile.

4. Busy life only takes away time, but what cannot be taken away is my concern for you. An occasional greeting or a blessing lets you know that each other still remembers each other, and your thoughts are deeper because of separation. My friend, I miss you. In the hot summer, I hope you are well and have a cool summer!

5. There are thoughts and concerns in the space. Busy life only takes away time. I always care about my friends and my caring heart will never change.

6. The busy life makes me feel exhausted, but life also requires passion.

7. Don’t forget to take some time in your busy life to relax yourself and always keep a young and happy heart.

8. There, people can escape from the busy life for a few hours or even days.

9. The busy life never stops, the tired brain never stops, no matter how good the body is, it needs rest, so that a good state can be sustained. National Day is here, put your worries aside and have a good rest. Happy National Day!

10. Missing you so much that suddenly, when I think of you, my busy life becomes empty. Lin Xi

11. Maybe you would rather take a painkiller and continue your busy life, but you must know that this is by no means the best solution.

12. Only simple happiness will last long, busy life will be fulfilling, hard-working life will be wonderful, dedicated romance will bring happiness, and happy weekends will relieve fatigue! May you have a happy weekend!

13. With a busy life, it is difficult to find time for language classes.

14. Pay more attention and worry less. Please don’t forget to take care of yourself in this busy life. , World Health Day, good health, everything is safe, and I wish happiness always surrounds you.

15. What is easy to grow old is the appearance, what is able to run away is youth, and the busy life makes people sigh; what is easy to disperse is the clouds, what is scheduled is the weekend, and the unchanging friendship nourishes the heart. Thank God for his arrangement some years ago today, allowing me to have a lifelong confidant. Happy birthday. 9. What are the poems that describe busyness?

1. "Die Lian Hua·Busy through the ages"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Shang

Busy through the ages Inside. The clear light of the past and present illuminates the sidewalk quietly.

It’s hard to see Su’e forever. Watching videos just makes people grow old.

If you want to stay in Zhengchaun, you have no idea. There is so much love in the world, but one is annoyed by ruthlessness.

Who can see through the birds flying every night? My head is empty and I hate the early frost.

2. "One Cut of Plum Blossoms·One Chen Lao and One Busy"

Era: Yuan Author: Hou Shanyuan

One Chen Lao and one Busy. Once you are separated from yourself, you will find the true and normal. One day is beautiful and the other is cool. A little clear light. An area of ????Ningyang. One breath intersects and the other bursts. A magic elixir can prolong your life. A spirit penetrates into a cloud room. A pair of golden boys lead to a fairyland.

3. "Business"

Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi

Running around the palace, living in a villa in the woods.

Most of them regress due to illness, and rarely return in good health.

The white frost invades the temples, and the pale yellow sun sets on the mountain.

Spending your days busy is worse than being busy in school.

4. "The Sapphire Case: There are no many children in the two words of leisure and busyness"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Hao

There are no many children in the two words of leisure and busyness. Sigh that the whole world is like this. Those who are busy chasing profit and fame are busy people. There is mourning in poverty, pampering and humiliation in officialdom, infinite right and wrong. Who understands the taste of leisure. Snow, moon, smoke and clouds can be caused by themselves. The state of the world is just like the wind passing through the ears. Three cups and two cups, half-eyed, drunk in front of the flowers.

5. "Huanxi Sand"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You

Lazy to drink two bottles of Shatou,

Call you to share the reward The small window is bright.

Blowing the trumpet at sunset is the most emotional thing.

The busy days are more painful and the free days are less.

New sorrows often follow the old ones.

A guest without a companion is afraid of traveling in a group.