Poems about life, poems about life

Ali is afraid to think about Tu Luo.

Poems about life:1. Between the world and the world of life, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden. (Zhuangzi) 2, between the world and the world, suddenly like a traveler.

Nineteen ancient poems) 3, a lifetime of recuperation, like a stream of lightning shock. (Jin Tao Yuanming) 4, the golden year does not come back, and it is difficult to regain the morning in one day. Be encouraged in time, and the years will not treat others.

Jin Tao Yuanming) 5, there is no ultimate in heaven and earth, and human life is like the morning glow. (Three Kingdoms, Cao Zhi) 6, it is difficult to stay in the year, and it is easy to be damaged. (Northern and Southern Dynasties, Xie Huilian).

7. Thirty-six thousand days, night and night should be a candle. How short the day is, if a hundred years are easy sea. - Don Li Bai) 8, the sky is easy to thank, and it is difficult to stay in the summer. (Don Wangbo).

9. Young people are easy to learn and difficult to learn, an inch of time is not light, and the spring grass dream of the pond is not perceived, and the sycamore leaves in front of the steps have autumn sounds. (Song Zhu Xi).

10. Meritorious service should be a prosperous day. (Song Ouyang Xiu).

11. Scholars cherish the year, sages cherish the day, and saints cherish the time. (Qing Wei Yuan) 12, born as a hero, died as a ghost male, so far thinking of Xiang Yu, unwilling to cross Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao) 13, life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown. Pei Duofei.

14, there is no end in heaven and earth, and human life is like the morning glow (Three Kingdoms, Cao Zhi) 15, 36,000 days, and candles should be held every night. How short the day is, if a hundred years are easy sea. (Tang Li Bai) 16, young people are easy to learn and difficult to learn, an inch of time is not light, I don't feel the pond spring grass dream, and the sycamore leaves in front of the steps have autumn sounds.

Song Zhu Xi) 17, in the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered. (Wang Mian's "White Plum").

The poems about life are as follows:

1. No matter what your heart is a gray sky; or cold rain; I'm like a little star; Hang in your sky; Whether your love is the lake of silence; Or a whispered poem; I will be like a little flower; Stick to your heart; No matter how much wind and frost you have on your face; still experienced a few rains and snows; I will be like a cuckoo; Summons the spring of life for you.

2. The sunshine of life; Every living life; It is a masterpiece of nature, and every bright smile beside the mountain is a ray of sunshine of life. Every green forest; It's a beating pulse; Every fragrant flower has a beautiful dream;

Every piece of free sky; It is the happiness of a flock of birds; Every inch of the warm earth; There is a warm blessing; Every beautiful feeling; It's a fiery bonfire; Every joyful moment; There is a sunshine of life shining on you and me.

3. If tomorrow is the ultimatum of life; If zero becomes the icy shackles of life; Then let life proceed tonight; The last of the fire ignited the clouds in the sky; Then I will sing to the earth and love life.

Yes, I love life incomparably, I love the rushing lava that stirs my veins to flow, I enjoy it, I resist the raging fire surging in my heart, I believe: love life, the soul will never be heavy.

The poems about life are as follows:

I don't think about it, can I succeed?

Since he chose a distant place, he only cares about the wind and rain.

I don't think about it, can I win love?

Since he loves roses, he is brave enough to confide in his sincerity.

I don't think about it, will there be a cold wind and cold rain behind me?

Since the goal is the horizon, all that is left for the world is the back.

I don't think about it, is the future flat or muddy?

As long as you love life, everything is expected.

Maybe my thin body is like a climbing kudzu vine, unable to grasp the future of my own destiny, then please listen to my voice in the miserable wind and rain, still whispering repeatedly: love life.

Perhaps, after the fierce struggle of life, I will die more peacefully than the lake.

Then please go to the cemetery and look for my inscription, which will still be inscribed: Love life.

I have made up my mind: to use pain as a weight, I have confidence: to sell life as a balance, I want to weigh the value of a person's life, and want future generations to take me as an example: love life.

Indeed, I cherished the winding and gentle fur trail that belonged to me, and it was through this winding path that I realized that life was so difficult.

I walked barefoot like a wanderer, and felt the hardness of the edges and corners of the rocks along the way, and the clumps of thorns that stood in my way, leaving a trail of blood on every step I took.

I walked bareback like a beggar, knowing deep that the hunger and cold in the winter wind and snow, and the scorching heat of the poisonous sun in summer, made me cherish every trace of warmth a hundred times.

But I have a personality that challenges fate, and although I have been repeatedly defeated, I will not take it lightly.

I have been able to live tenaciously and live until now because I believe in the future and love life.

The Favor of Life

Wuyue Zhangren. I'd like to hear it again.

You're the one who came to match Zheng from afar.

Whispered with warmth.

In a gentle way.

Gently pluck the strings of my heart.

My joy. The days of missing you fade away.

Now I don't know how to pursue it.

That makes me happy.

Only in the sweetness you have given in the past.

Dreaming of happiness one by one.

You have so many.

Indescribable fragrance and delicateness.

My life. In the pursuit of a hidden hope for you.

Can you chase down Xun Song and ask for it?

This sacred way.

It's like your smooth skin.

I want to see you for the first time.

There is a beauty that envelops the eyes.

Buried deep in the heart.

The rose that bloomed quietly.

In the absence of Chang return.

Reveals your fragrance's mood.

I miss you so much.

There is a sweet lovesickness because of you.

3. In the green garden, the sunflower waits for the sun. Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. Often afraid of the autumn festival, the yellow leaves of the yellow flower decline. When will the hundred rivers return to the west from the east to the sea? The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad. - Long Song Xing" Author: Anonymous.

5. The Yellow Emperor said: The husband has been through the sky since ancient times, and the foundation of life is based on yin and yang. Between heaven and earth, within the Liuhe, its qi nine states, nine orifices, five organs, and twelve knots are all connected to the weather. - The Theory of Anger through Heaven

6. Mao's blood is declining day by day, ambition is becoming weaker and weaker, and geometry does not die from you. Dead and knowing, its geometry is separated; Its ignorance will not be sad for a long time, and those who are not sad will live for an infinite time. - Sacrifice Twelve Lang Wen Author: Han Yu.

7. I will bear the gods, and you will die; If you are not filial and unkind, you cannot live with each other, and you will die together. One is at the end of the sky, the other is at the corner of the earth, the shadow of life does not depend on my form, and the soul of death does not connect with my dreams. - Sacrifice Twelve Lang Wen Author: Han Yu.

12. The Mohist theory thinks that people have no life; The Confucian argument is that people die and die. Those who say that there is a fate, see Zi Xia Yan "Death and life have a fate, and wealth is in the sky". Those who say that they have no life, they hear that the capital of Liyang sinks into a lake overnight; Qin's general Bai Qijiao Zhao descended to Changping, and 400,000 people died at the same time.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night (Confucius).

Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is suddenly inside. (Zhuangzi).

The sky can be filled, the sea can be filled, and the South Mountain can be moved. The sun and the moon are in the past, and they cannot be traced. (Zeng Guofan).

Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the material that makes up life. (Franklin).

Wasted time is wasted life. (Yasunari Kawabata).

He who abandons time, time abandons him. (Shakespeare).

Time is life, time is speed, time is power. (Guo Moruo).

Time is like water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there will always be it. (Lu Xun).

Time is made up of minutes and seconds, and people who are good at using sporadic time will make greater achievements. (Hua Luogeng).

Of all the critics, the greatest, the most correct, the most genius is time. (Belinsky).

Find time to think about what you did during the day, whether it was a plus or a minus. (Dimitrov).

The fastest and slowest in the world, the longest and shortest, the most mundane and the most precious, the most overlooked and the most regrettable is time. (Gorky).

If the golden year does not come again, it will be difficult to regain the morning in one day. Be encouraged in time, and the years will not treat others. (Tao Yuanming).

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much, I live for tomorrow, everything will come to pass. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come. Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk. A hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow").

The truth of life.

In the spring, whoever sows the seeds.

du a seed, zhi in the fall, he will be able to harvest.

DAO is a version of the truth. You may not be able to believe it, but look at the following facts—how does an ordinary seed become a truth?

You see: - the seed sprouts in the soil and transmits life to the shoot;

The shoots grew up in the rain and dew, and gave life to the branches and leaves;

The branches and leaves flourished in the sun, losing life to flowers;

Flowers withered in the wind and rain, pouring life into fruit;

When the fruit finally ripened, it gave its life to mankind.

In this way, although the old man did not speak, there is a truth preaching: the value of life lies in dedication; And the eternity of life is selflessness.

LifeLife begins with your own crying.

Ends in someone else's tears.

The time in between is called happiness.

When a man lives, he weeps and weeps.

The voice is neither sad nor bitter.

Crying for the country and the people.

The death of a man makes people shed tears of honesty.

Count them, and those are the pearls of the value of life.

P.S. I copied it a long time ago, but I don't know the author.

The hymn of life bai snow peak.

Life is a small stream, coming from a snow-capped mountain or underground spring, meandering through the lofty mountains and mountains, grassy plains and canyons, screaming and jumping.

genus to run to the blue sea;

Life is an evergreen vine, absorbing the nourishment of the earth, bathed in the moisture of sunshine and rain, silently and quietly showing its green branches and green leaves on the hillside meadows and cliffs;

Life is a flowing beam of light, burning itself to the fullest and fiery, decorating the firmament, and finally merging into other objects in the form of energy;

Life is an endless cave, in which strange rocks, winding paths lead to seclusion, heavy roads and waters, and there are caves, which is always a fascinating, but confusing mystery scene.

Life is a sheep's intestine path, bypassing thorns in the overgrown weeds, bypassing the pits on the gravel slopes, winding through the green hills and beside the green waters.

Life is a mystery, a mystery that people in the red dust can never solve.

There is nothing nobler and greatest in life than to explore it!

There is nothing more meaningful in life than the study of life!

There is nothing more exciting in life than the reverence for life!

There is nothing more calming in life than to follow the trajectory of life!