Life is picturesque, and that feeling is flowers and trees; Life is like a song, and that deep feeling is dubbing; Life is like a poem, and feelings rhyme ... Family ties are like the supplement and background of life, icing on the cake and making life more attractive. And affection is around us, just waiting for us to savor it. (Author: Robert)

No matter when and where, home is always a place to open the door to wanderers. (Author: Yakeshuo)

Today is the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, which is one of the traditional festivals in China-Mid-Autumn Festival. People in China also call Mid-Autumn Festival a reunion festival. On this day, you can sit around the big round table with your relatives and have a happy and noisy reunion dinner. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is also very round and big, just like (Author: Lu Biya)

A comfortable family life is a necessary factor to help a person succeed in his career. (Author: Kimura Kuiyi)

I think of my brothers in Shandong when I am on vacation in the mountains. Being in a foreign land, he misses his family more during festivals. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Author: thousands of turns, deeply grieved. )

Happiness is not how big the house is, but how sweet the laughter in the room is; Happiness is not how luxurious a car you can drive, but that you can drive home safely; Happiness is not how beautiful the lover is, but how brilliant the lover's smile is; Happiness is not how warmly you applaud when you succeed, but whether there will be a voice saying to you when you are frustrated-don't fall, my friend; Happiness is not how many sweet words you hear, but when you are sad, someone can tell you that it doesn't matter, I am here. (author: affection! )

Su Dongpo's words are the best! When will Su Dongpo have a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. (Author: India)

Happiness is living under pressure. Only under pressure can you have the state of doing things and mobilize the energy of the human body. You should be very clear about what you are happiest in the future and what to do next. Now many people associate "happiness" with "emotional happiness". I think good health, good career, good love and family are indispensable. Without love, you will definitely be unhappy (Author: Little Soldier). )

A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep there without sweetness? (Hugo (Author: Su Shi sunset clouds)

Poems describing spring: flowers are getting more attractive, but shallow grass has no horseshoe. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour in Qiantang" At sunrise, the river was red as fire and the riverside was green as blue. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan" Spring tides bring rain late and urgent, and no one crosses the river. _ _ _ _ Wei's Xixi Chuzhou is recent.

Family should be a palace full of love, joy and laughter.

After all, the world is just a small place. Wang Bo's "Farewell to Deputy DuDu to Shu" advised you to have a drink. In Wang Wei's "Farewell to the 20 th Century in Xi", a person went to Yangguan for no reason, sailing alone in the blue sky, but seeing Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou", the Yangtze River flows, and the peach blossom pool is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun.

How can you forget your tossing and turning voice in the silent night? How can I forget your lonely figure in the sunset? How can we forget the longing eyes of every holiday? Every day you can't go home, I just sit alone in the space surrounded by snow-white walls, listening to the music flowing behind me.

"Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei was in a foreign land and missed his relatives every holiday. One of the masterpieces of Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei, "Living in a Mountain and Thinking of Shandong Brothers on Holidays", is "Brothers Climb High, One Man Is Less". This poem describes the homesickness of a wanderer. At the beginning of this poem.

Looking at the moonlight in front of the bed at night, will it have frost? . Looking up at the mountains and the moon, and sinking again, I suddenly remembered home. Homesick in winter-The great cause of Zhouhe River is at the beginning of strictness, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the color is clear. Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. Collect the snow from the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice. Suddenly returning to the old country, I feel lonely and want to contain Xiling.

She is an immortal lamp that always illuminates the darkness of my life; She is a never-ending ship, always ferrying on the ferry of my life; She is a beautiful flower, always blooming in the garden of my life. I want to praise you with the most beautiful and warmest words in the world.

In a good family, gentle language is absolutely indispensable.

Although there are only three people in my family, there are also "President", "Prime Minister" and "Soldiers". My father became the "president" and my mother became the "prime minister" of course. I, for one, can only be regarded as a nobody.

"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer. The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran. Festival moon

Poems describing spring: Spring comes late and flowers and trees are growing. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely. Delay: slow. Huimu: vegetation. Lush: The appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: warbler. Hehe: Birds sing in unison. Midges: Artemisia ordosica. Hey: A lot. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Chu Ci was written in mid-spring, and Yang and Fang began to rise.

Recommend the second group of sentences about family reunion.

"Later, homesickness was a short grave. I was outside and my mother was inside." A "Homesickness" reminded me of my infinite yearning for my mother. Time is like water, the years are fleeting, and many memories have faded, but I will never change my persistent thoughts about my mother. (Author: "Family")

"Qingming" (Tang) During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. "Tomb-Sweeping Day" (Southern Song Dynasty) is different from Tomb-Sweeping Day in that there are many tombs in the south and north hills of Gaozhu. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas. At sunset, the fox sleeps on the grave. (Author: Goethe)

Today is Arbor Day. I plant a tree of love. I hope all lovers in the world will be fine. Plant a family tree and wish your family happiness and harmony; Plant a tree of friendship, may friendship last forever and miss you unimpeded; (yuedu.mipang.com, inspirational model) Plant a career tree and hope that the career will flourish and be far-sighted; Plant a rich tree and be willing to earn a lot of money; Plant a happy tree and wish you health and safety. Plant a tree of hope, and people who want to read short messages will be happy everywhere! (Author: that year)

"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer. The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran. Mid-Autumn Moon (Song) Su Shi's twilight clouds are full of cold, and the silver and the Chinese are silent (Author: Su Shi)

After all, the world is just a small place. Wang Bo's "Farewell to Deputy DuDu to Shu" advised you to have a drink. Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" is a lonely sail, but I saw Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou". The Yangtze River is flowing and the peach blossom pool is deep in thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's "Gift".

(Song) Zhou Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very cute. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tang came, people all over the world love peony. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is graceful and quiet, but it doesn't look ridiculous from a distance. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers;

There is no "White-headed Life and Death", but it also makes the "sunset speechless"; There is no "we want two birds to fly in the sky with one wing and grow together on the ground, two branches of a tree." Vows of eternal love, but it is also "everlasting, everlasting; The two will end one day and will be connected by blood forever "; There is no saying that "the body is like a willow in front of the door, and the branches and leaves are inseparable", but there is a silent wish that "people may live together for a long time" ... The falling snowflake can't take away the solidified memory, it will cross the dignity of time and space and enter the age of not getting old, waiting silently like a bud, reluctant to part with the sunset, and reflecting two words in the depths of the soul.

He is the happiest in the world because his family is harmonious.

Mount Tai-Zhang Dai Manyi, Dare to View the Landscape? Yangming has no holes and no valleys, and it reaches the peaks and valleys. Bull is forty miles, crab is eighteen miles. Sit in danger and shoot bamboo shoots, knowing fear but not knowing happiness. The majesty of Mount Tai in Wangfu! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. The creator has given all the mysterious grace to nature here, and the yin and yang cut the dawn. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see, a

Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" is endless for ten years, and there is nowhere to say. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. Last night, I suddenly came home in my dream. Xiao Xuan was at the window, dressing up, caring for nothing, but tears flowed thousands of lines. It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling.

The stars turn and turn, the sun and the moon fly, and we

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo in the sun, and duck prophets in the spring water heating.

Mother scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it to her mouth, blew it and took a sip with her mouth. It's really not burned.

Winter jasmine, plum blossom, narcissus and camellia are collectively called "four friends in the snow". They are dignified and beautiful in color, extraordinary in temperament, not afraid of cold, not afraid of cold, not adapted to local conditions. They have always been loved by people. Bai Juyi's poem "Calling Liu Langzhong to Welcome Spring" in the Tang Dynasty, Han Qi's "Spring in the East Room" in the Song Dynasty, Zhou Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty.

Fireworks are lit, and colorful sparks appear in the sky, some like blooming flowers, some like stars ... Every household lights firecrackers to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

Keep the wine flowing, and the fragrance of flowers and wine will blend with spring. Said by: "Judge Lu on the bench" Time: Tang Author: Bai Juyi saw the flowers bloom and fall yesterday, and now it is about to fall. From: "Cherish Flowers" Year: Tang Author: Bao Junhui when flowers are thick, people are sad, but every flower should be ashamed of flowers. From: Go upstairs in spring

I don't know what kind of poems LZ wants, ancient or modern. I found some Tang poems for you. Those who use scenery to convey their feelings, such as Liu Changqing, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, hide the gods in vain and use pen and ink skillfully to send a spiritual master: from the temple, deep in its tender bamboo, there is the crooning of the late bell. The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. Lyric by drinking, as Wang Wei conceived.

Thinking of Shandong Brothers in the Mountain Festival is a seven-character quatrain written by Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei on the Double Ninth Festival because he was in a foreign land and missed his relatives in his hometown. The poem begins with a straightforward expression of homesickness, and then with a change of pen, it draws my thoughts to my relatives in my hometown, remembering the time when my relatives climbed the mountain according to the custom of Chongyang.

Family ties are everywhere. Family is warm, which makes me feel warm as spring even in the cold winter; Affection is moist, so that my years are clear even if they are covered with the dust of years; Affection is great, it inspires me to study and forge ahead. It is on the road, at home, in the care of all over the world ..., affection is the affection between relatives, love, maternal love, fatherly love, brotherhood, blood relatives, old people's love for young people. ...

Happiness is someone who makes you "hit" and "scold" and smiles happily at you. Although you are willful and have a big temper, he is willing to be really good to you. He can help you cook and wash clothes when you go home. He is willing to listen to your instructions and your nagging.

Recommend the third group of sentences about family reunion.

Happiness is not how big the house is, but how sweet the laughter in the room is; Happiness is not how luxurious a car you can drive, but that you can drive home safely; Happiness is not how beautiful the lover is, but how brilliant the lover's smile is; Happiness is not how enthusiastic you clap when you succeed, but whether there will be a voice telling you not to fall down when you are frustrated; Happiness is not how many sweet words you hear, but when you are sad, someone can tell you that I am here. (Author: "Family")

In fact, every relationship can be healthy. It is the misunderstanding between people that makes their relationship unhealthy. Fortunately, we have "understanding" as the best antidote to keep everyone healthy. (Author: Goethe)

I thought it was her complaint, so I painted on her back in front of everyone, winked at her and sneered. (Author: that year)

In your life, you should find a pair of ears that can listen to you. As long as you speak, he can understand. This may be a person's happiness. (Author: Su Shi)

A happy life requires three attitudes: indifference to the past; Cherish the present; Believe in the future.

Happiness means having something to eat when you want to eat and being loved when you want to be loved.

What is happiness? Happiness is the face of fruit farmers looking at the fruit covered with branches in the orchard, the touching smiling face of students looking forward to the future in the classroom, the new eyebrows of scientists in the laboratory, and the tears of athletes looking up at the national flag Ran Ran on the podium. Happiness is the crystallization of struggle and a monument to hard work.

What is happiness? Happiness is that others can only be alone, but I can invite my boyfriend and girlfriend, gay friends, and my best friend to go to the movies!

People always don't have so much happiness in happy moments, and they feel quite happy without it.

When you think you are abandoned, it is the other person who suffers: because he lost someone who really likes him, and you just lost someone who doesn't like you.

I want you to know that there is always someone waiting for you in this world, no matter when and where, you know there is always such a person anyway.

Happiness is simply living in the present, we bloom to the extreme, and we are not afraid of other people's eyes, because I only love myself and live for myself.

Some people, like the wind, just pass by. And some people, that is, fallen leaves, always return to their roots. And stay with you forever.

Counting the stars in the middle of the night, a countryman in the distance.

The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road. On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

There is no distinction between good and bad people, only pure people and muddy people.

Don't love too hard. If two wrong people break up, it may create happiness for four people.

Missing someone is like drinking a large glass of ice water and then turning it into tears for a long time.

The beauty of the romantic myth of the flower sea, the so-called beautiful encounter, may be just a fairy tale telling the distant world, always just a dream, lost in other troubles, or just passers-by in each other's lives.

Whoever lays the foundation for his love palace with virtue and builds a wall with wealth, shining with beauty and covering with glory, is the happiest person.