Poems describing good times

Poems describing good times were just ordinary at that time.

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Huanxisha

Qingnalanxingde

Who reads the west wind alone?

The rustling yellow leaves closed the window.

Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.

Sleep soundly through wine,

Bet on books and tea.

At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

Words to describe the beauty of time, four words about time, beauty, the more the better! A little more elegant, O(∩_∩)O Thank you.

Prosperity, moonlight dust, flower dance street, elite dreams floating, the wind is not over.

Time flies, time is like a song,

Time flies like water, youth.

Martyrs' twilight years, evening carols,

Time flies, such as water years, in the mood for love, flower season,

A poetic life that describes a sunny and beautiful life is like a pearl.

In people's eyes, pearls are the first dazzling ornament. I don't know if I am familiar with it. Even pearls, after decades of "glory", will gradually lose their original bright luster and will deteriorate and turn yellow.

Our youth is like such a pearl. There are times when it is radiant and youthful, and there are times when it is dim and old.

When we were young, because of ignorance, we didn't have to bear too many responsibilities.

We can squander our youth at will; You can wander from one side of the city to the other; You can go to the river with your parents' "friends"; You can climb mountain after mountain and find a place to "explore". Because at that time, we had time and energy.

Now that I think about it, I miss the old days very much. But time can't go back. We have to keep going.

I feel that life is a bit like a pregnant woman giving birth. It's easy to get pregnant, but I'm inevitably a little worried and scared about its future. But in any case, life, only waiting. You can have a choice, but after you choose, you still have to face the wait. Wait and let nature take its course.

After living for so many years, apart from some profound knowledge, the only thing that puzzles me in this vast world is the human heart.

Dare to love and hate, dare to say and dare to do, that is our character portrayal at that time. No matter how cruel a person is, his past, carefree and sunny days will melt the ice in his heart.

People on earth are good at living. How can anyone shut himself up for no reason? Everything happens for a reason, not for no reason.

In recent years, I don't know why, there are always world-weary students on the campus of universities ... under such love, they do such incomprehensible things. On the surface, it can be described as incredible. Many people don't understand, maybe some people will think, is it a psychological problem? If you have psychological problems, will you study hard to get into college?

Either his own reasons or external reasons. The reason is simple, many people just don't admit it. That's the pressure from the outside world, which makes him breathless and wants to find relief, but he can't find a way. Finally, I went to extremes and ended my life, pressure and myself.

Afterwards, someone may say, "Since you have the determination to die, what is that little pressure?"

There is persuasion in this, but I feel more like "gloating".

What a wonderful time, but it died on the way. Why? Whose responsibility is this?

I wonder why people do this.

Add sorrow to sorrow and choose a dilemma. Perhaps this is life.

It is human nature to be born and die, but what kind of mood will it be in the face of death? I don't know yet.

With regret? Or something else? Only when the real moment comes and you are there will you know.

Even now, the sun that appears around us every day and is deified by the ancients will die one day. Compared with our lives, we are just a drop in the ocean and a meteor in an instant.

However, the two are not completely different.

The process is the same!

That sunny day is getting farther and farther away from us. We will grow, and we will grow slowly. The surrounding environment will change, and so will what we have to face. Take the responsibility that must be taken.

Some people may lose themselves in a sudden environment. Everything can't be satisfactory, and God can't help it sometimes.

What if God created a stone that even God couldn't move?

Although the surrounding environment has changed, please remember that you are still you!

Find yourself, keep yourself, or lose yourself, all in your mind.

Wang Zhihuan's Dengque Building, a poem describing the beautiful scenery of the motherland.

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Guo Yangwen Tian Xiang

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

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

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

Rivers, lakes and seas run day and night, which is the gurgling blood of the motherland;

The five mountains stand upright and are the unyielding backbone of the motherland;

The majestic Forbidden City is majestic and majestic, which is the eternal culture and history of the motherland;

The endless stretch of the Great Wall in Wan Li is a witness to the great prosperity of the motherland.

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Poetry 1 describes a beautiful friendship. There is a need for gold to make friends, but not much gold is not deep. -Zhang Wei's Master of the Wall

2, Peach Blossom Pond, thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

3, make friends with each other, why should flesh and blood kiss. -Han Yuefu's "Elegant Ballad"

Have fun today, don't forget each other in the future. -Cao Zhi's "Songs of Complaint"

Beautiful poem describing the sunset 1) Look at the autumn grass independently, and the savage plows the sunset. -Chu Sizong's Looking South

2) The easterly wind is getting sharper and the sunset is setting, and a peach tree takes several days. -Come and "cherish flowers"

3) Pick mulberry spring and walk in the sunset. -Li Duan's "Spring Tour"

4) On the boat, when the sun is shining. -Cen Can's "Return to Dongshan Luo Shang"

5) Recalling the sunset in Xin 'an County and Qian Shan in the south. -HuangFuZeng "send Mr. Qing"

6) The sunset glow is fragrant with fine grass, and the river color reflects the curtain. -Du Fu's "Yat Sen Qing"

7) In autumn water and sunset. -Du Mu's "Autumn Sending Far Away"

8) When the guest looks for the sun, the monk returns to the sunset. -Cui Yao's "Deng Kai Chan Ji"

9) The autumn bank of Gengkun River is near sunset. -"Send Hu Xiao Shu Man Zhi Jiang"

10) Mangrove cicadas are full of sunset, and the white heads send each other twice, hurting each other. -Yuan Zhen's "Send Lu Jian"

1 1) The east wind is steep, the sails are far away, and the fallen leaves are shining in the sunset sky. -Lu Guimeng's "Jingkou"

12) Rain outside Jiangcun, sunset in Ye Si. -Cen Can's "Five Crossing Nights"

13) The sunset is full of water and the edge color is full of autumn sky. -Gao Shi's "Shi Pan Yuling Yun Chi"

14) bosom friends are too lazy to sing, and the curtain locks the sunset. -Jong Li's "Jishui County Appreciates Xiahou Scholar"

15) The city is paved with autumn grass, and the sunset is red on the bird bridge. -Bai Juyi's "Wang Changmen"

16) seeing birds is extreme and complaining about the sunset. -Li Bai's "Chuci Sentiment Style"

17) Ten thousand people are extinct outside the wall, and the sunset only lives in Wu as desired. -Li Shangyin's Former Residence of Baiyun Father

18) Qing Yin Xiao Lou left, worried about the branches of the sunset. -Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Hu Ling's" xianggong "new cicada and seeing it"

19) A thousand years ago, I fished for the bright moon and got the sunset in Wan Li, Sha Ou. -Du Mu's "Xijiang Nostalgia"

20) Today is like a dream, and the sunset only sees water flowing eastward. -Wei Zhuang's "Remembering the Past"

A poem describing the beauty of mountains and rivers 1. Rain in the mountain village

Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

2. "Send Dr. Yan from Guizhou to use Nanzi"

Year: Tang Author: Han Yu

The lush and prosperous land of Bagui is here, in southern Hunan. Jiangdu there is like a green gauze ribbon, and that mountain is like a jasper hairpin.

Every household digs out bluebird feathers, and every household grows its own Huang Gan. Far more than immortality, you don't need to climb to immortality by flying Luan as a mount.

3. Man Jianghong's work on Wuchengshan withstood the wind from yu zhang.

Year: Song Author: Zhang

Spring water fascinates the sky, and peach blossoms wave several times. At the beginning of the cloud, the distant mountains are covered, and the evening wind is still blowing. Du Ruo was born in Zhou Fang, a young prodigal son.

Several sails fell in the rain and smoke. I was injured when I stopped at the roadside and on the beach. The cold is still there, and my stomach has lost weight. I am heartbroken, but I am worried.

I can't sleep by the awning window. Cold food is too clear. The most pitiful and neglected annual contract. Thinking about building a small building and looking back at the ship all day is like cutting people.

4. Xijiangyue Huangling Temple

Year: Song Author:

Full of autumn colors, driving on the wide and open river. Boshen asked me to watch the sunset. Release scales and waves.

If the wind blows tomorrow, the weather will be better, so why not camp outside tonight? Clothing is played in the Crystal Palace. Quasi-quasi Yueyang Tower.

5. Qingping Leti Lushang Bridge

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

Qingxi runs fast. Regardless of the castle peak. Thousands of miles of big plates level the world. It's more like a mountain range.

Ancient and modern tombs and vast valleys. Mulberry trees are often planted in the market. This place is incredibly successful, and it seems to be a small rise.

Are there any ancient poems that describe or describe the good times when classmates and friends get along? Yes, such as the following song.

The sun has risen frequently in Jing Yunlong, and the master has boarded the courtyard in spring.

Men are busy looking for ancient roads and decorating the Accord to the east neighbors.

The store specially opened the first order, and the banquet poured a cup as a guest.

Welcome to a mirage, you are naive in your spare time.

Taobao Tibetan poems

There are two or three ancient poems describing beautiful women, Jiang Shen Zhu Jing, with red flowers reflecting white flowers. I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.

It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer.

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

Penglai ladies are hardworking and have a good life.

Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good sleep last night. It turns out that today's grass fight won. Laughter comes from two faces.

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Life is as bright as spring flowers and death is as beautiful as autumn leaves.

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.

Running water surrounds the paddy field, and the fence is full of green bamboo; All the elm seeds have been lost, and the hibiscus flowers have become sparse.

The days and personnel change quickly every day, and then the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, after the weather gets warmer, spring comes back.