Poems about luxury life 1. What are the poems about "savoring life slowly"?
Back to the garden house
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses;
Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.
Warm and distant people's village, smoke from a market in Iraq;
Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
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Five Poems by Guiyuan Tian Ju (Ⅰ)
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses;
Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.
Warm and distant people's village, smoke from a market in Iraq;
Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
Five Poems by Guiyuan Tian Ju (Part Two)
There are few people in the wild and few wheels in the poor lanes;
This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts.
When complex market music, grass * * *;
When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma.
The days in Sang Ma are long, but those in our country are wide.
Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
Five Poems by Guiyuan Tian Ju (Part Three)
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes;
The clothes are not enough, but the wishes are not violated!
Introduction to poetry
Returning to the Garden is a group of poems by Tao Yuanming, a writer in Jin and Song Dynasties, with five poems (one for six). The first poem, from the intense boredom of official life, describes the beautiful and moving rural scenery and comfortable and pleasant rural life, reveals a sense of relief and expresses the love for nature and freedom. The second poem deliberately describes the tranquility of rural life, describes a quiet and pure world in plain language, and shows the tranquility of the countryside and the author's calm mood. The third poem vividly describes the author's experience of working and living in the farmland, with a light and elegant style, full of the poet's happy mood and seclusion. In the fourth song, the writer personally participated in and loved labor, indicating that he did not reduce his interest in labor because of the hard work of going out early and returning late, but deepened his feelings for labor and strengthened his determination to make a living by farming. The fifth poem tells the story of the author's return from farming, expressing his happy and complacent mood, with mellow connotation and sincere feelings. The sixth poem tells about the poet's day's labor life, and finally reveals his labor experience and his intention to live in the field. At the end of the poem, the philosophers thought it was not Tao poetry, while Su Shi thought it was Tao poetry, and commented: "If Yuan and Ming poems are slow at first, they will have strange sentences if they are familiar." (See "Leng Zhai Shi")
Brief introduction of the author
Tao Yuanming (352 or 365-427), also known as "Jingjie", was born in Xunyang Chaisang (now Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province). A great poet and poet at the end of Eastern Jin Dynasty and the beginning of Southern Song Dynasty. He served as Jiangzhou Wine Sacrifice, Jianwei Army, Zhenjun, and Pengze County Order, and the last official position was Pengze County Order. He left his post for more than 80 days and retired to the countryside. He is the first pastoral poet in China, and is known as the "School of Ancient and Modern Hermit Poetry", with a collection of Tao Yuanming.
2. Taste the poems of life slowly
Five Poems by Guiyuan Tian Ju (Ⅰ)
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses;
Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.
Warm and distant people's village, smoke from a market in Iraq;
Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
Five Poems by Guiyuan Tian Ju (Part Two)
There are few people in the wild and few wheels in the poor lanes;
This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts.
When complex market music, grass * * *;
When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma.
The days in Sang Ma are long, but those in our country are wide.
Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
Five Poems by Guiyuan Tian Ju (Part Three)
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes;
The clothes are not enough, but the wishes are not violated!
3. Taste the poetry of life
The white dew is frost, so-called Iraqis are on the water side. ...
When I read you, the noise suddenly dissipated. In the quiet world, there is the sound of nature, and my eyes are full of clear water and a lush continent. Eupatorium odoratum flowers cross the boat, splashing; A clear voice sounded and all was silent. Those mysterious and aura-filled words danced and pulled me into a distant, strange and familiar dream. ...
Think that night, there should be a bright moon, there should be sparse stars, there should be a faint wind blowing, and the leisurely and graceful charm of the Iraqi people swayed into a taoran scenery under the moon. After a long time! Grassland, love onions!
Think of that moment, there should be a clear voice, a stream of water. God's light and peace are separated, smiling, and your fluttering white skirt is my journey of no return. Road resistance and long, road resistance and right! Shan Renzhong, water heavy, hard to stop!
I think you should be the woman who plays the flute in Lanzhou. Plainclothes are by the water, with Tong Guan Hui You. After wading across the river like silver, your clothes are facing the wind, your voice is far from the water, and you come from the moon and your heart. Who is waiting for you for a thousand years? Who's looking for you? Who is gazing at you affectionately? Who works tirelessly for you? -Who does silence stand for? Who is the plain skirt dancing for?
I think I should be a boat in a cloth under the moonlight, watching a figure in the water, waiting for an appointment. The misty water and the flute sound like a dream, I lost myself in Rulan's talk. He is green, why are Iraqis so boundless? How much upstream, I saw you smiling, wan in the middle of the water; How many times I went upstream, but I could only look at each other from afar. You are at the water's edge!
Reading you is a distant scenery.
Listen to you, that's an ethereal voice.
Nailing you is eternal love.
Missing you is a dream I never want to walk out of.
A thousand years ago, it was frosty. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. ...
4. Famous sayings about knowing how to taste life
The most powerful enemy in the world is not yourself.
Coffins are not for old people, but for the dead.
It is not terrible for people to be expelled from the company, but it is terrible to be expelled from society and yourself.
A behavior that is repeated 2 1 time will become our lifelong habit.
Wealth is not an eternal friend, but a friend is an eternal wealth.
If you have sincerity, you will understand, but if you don't have sincerity, you will pass.
Give you money, you can wear gold and silver, but temperament is hard to buy.
Three changes: change to group friends; Chat on another topic; Used in another product; Only in the future can we live a different life.
There are four kinds of people in the world: scum, manpower, talents and figures. What kind of people should we be?
True feelings are good articles.
Life can be tasteful or indifferent;
Life can be very particular, and life can be very relaxed;
Life can be romantic or sloppy.
Where there is a will, there is a way; Where there is no will, there is will.
I hope you can help me think of some inspirational poems about tasting life, happiness and family.
Love is infinite, and love is eternal.
Xuefeng
The vast sea of people knows each other and promises each other, and the calm lake ripples. Since then, the green hills have become greener, the bamboo forests have become greener, the crickets have become sweeter, the frogs have become sweeter, the youthful Yuan Ye is particularly lingering, and even the lonely canyons have echoed with magnificent symphony melodies. Because of you, everything is beautiful.
Walking in the depths of the courtyard, watching the bamboo dance seems to see your graceful dance, standing under the willow tree, letting the tender branches and green leaves gently pat your cheek, as if feeling your tenderness, blowing the breeze, as if listening to your whisper, life is infinitely beautiful, because it is fate to meet you.
A brief encounter becomes an eternal memory. Regardless of the vicissitudes of life, time and space flow, autumn colors come and go, and they come and go. No matter how many beautiful scenery I have witnessed in my life journey, how many beautiful mountains and rivers, my thoughts about you always haunt me. Acacia has become a song that I miss day and night. From then on, spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind and frost, cold and heat, I love you, I don't want to fly away.
Your smile, every move, have become my beautiful memories. The thoughts sealed in the bottom of my heart are slightly touched. If stones are thrown into the lake, they will ripple in an instant and extend to the distance. The dream hidden in the middle of the lake, instantly awakened, can no longer hold back, rippling towards the vast space-time, and dreamy beauty appears one after another. I feel our persistent feelings of walking hand in hand on the beach in the shade of my hometown in heaven.
Every day is a new beginning, and our love has no end. We met you in the world, met you in the Millennium, and we will go to the Millennium for a long time until the islands of Sendao are always dependent on each other.
Ah! The future is infinitely beautiful, because I have you in my life. When we live together in the same home, I am infinitely happy every day. Even if I can't hug each other, as long as I see your figure in the yard, I will feel heartache, wave to each other, or smile indifferently. This is an advanced spiritual enjoyment, bathed in the light of your love, full of youthful vitality. If we are not together, even though the mountains and rivers are complex and thousands of miles apart, one is at the end of the world and the other is at the cape, our hearts are always closely linked. The desire to meet again can arouse infinite imagination and yearning, and the scene of meeting one day in the future has become a wonderful dream that I yearn for and look forward to day and night.
The pigeons in Guanguan, in Hezhou, the so-called Iraqis, are on the water side, standing on the Maple Bridge and looking into the distance every day. Are you on a sailboat floating at the end of the sky? On the winding path, there are bursts of laughter in the distance, including your charming smile, right? I miss you, love you, love you. I always look forward to working with you hand in hand under the moon. Love you, love you, miss you, always eager to meet at the willow tips on the moon, lingering in the dim light and in the dead of night.
At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? The Qian Fan River is surging, and the years are getting old in a hurry. Can you not miss the beautiful scenery
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From the Temple of Life University Network
6. What poems describe "taste"?
1. Take lotus flowers as clothes and hibiscus as clothes. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"
Interpretation: In order to express your determination not to follow the crowd, you should wear clothes with rich fragrance made of lotus flowers. It is a steady lotus, symbolizing noble quality and beautiful cultivation.
2. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower has no flowers. -Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum
Interpretation: It's not that chrysanthemums are particularly favored among hundreds of flowers, but that there are no more flowers to see after chrysanthemums bloom. The poem embodies the praise of Chrysanthemum's unyielding character, and Ao Shuang then withers.
Be loyal to your art, you don't know your age, and let wealth and fame drift like a cloud. -Du Fu's "Dan Qing gives General Cao Ba"
Interpretation: I have been immersed in painting all my life and have not felt that I am getting old. Wealth is as fragile as clouds in the sky to me. This poem praised the famous painter Cao Ba's dedication to art and noble sentiment of not seeking fame and fortune.
Peaches and plums say nothing, but they go their own way. -Sima Qian's Historical Records
Interpretation: Although peach trees and plum trees can't talk, their flowers and fruits attract people to pick them one by one, so they naturally tread a path under the trees. This poem by Sima Qian is a metaphor for a man with noble moral character, which will naturally win people's admiration.
5. If you are not indifferent, you will have no ambition, and if you are not quiet, you will be far away. -Zhuge Liang's Ten Commandments
Interpretation: Without indifferent cultivation, one can't make one's ambition innocent, without a peaceful mind and without excluding external interference, one can't achieve lofty goals. In Zhuge Liang's view, only by getting rid of the shackles of fame and fortune can we calm down and complete our ambitions.
6. Don't do it with little evil, and don't do it with little good. -Chen Shou's "The History of the Three Kingdoms"
Interpretation: Never do even a small bad thing, do even a small good thing. These are the words in Liu Bei's suicide note to his son Liu Chan, urging him to study in Germany and make a difference.
7. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three-thirds white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. -Lu Meipo's Notice
Interpretation: Plum blossoms are not as good as snow, and snowflakes are not as fragrant as plum blossoms. The poet thinks that everyone has his own strengths and weaknesses.
8. Don't do to others what you don't want them to do to you. -Confucius The Analects of Confucius
Interpretation: Don't impose what you don't like on others.
9. There are great scholars talking and laughing, but there is no Ding Bai. -Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription"
All the people who come here to talk and laugh are knowledgeable scholars, and there are no people with shallow knowledge.
10. Ask where the canal is so clear, because there is running water at the source. -Zhu's reading thought
Interpretation: Why is the water in the pond so clear? It is because there is an inexhaustible source that continuously delivers living water to it.
7. Taste the beautiful sentences in life
Everyone will miss those yellowed old photos, childhood dolls or old lovers. Many memories are brought back when you forget them.
We all miss the past, but we don't want to go back. We find ourselves and the people around us more and more complicated, and we find secrets in our friends' hearts. I know we have all changed, neither simple nor naive. We can only adapt slowly, accept slowly and forget the past slowly.
I looked at the strange and indifferent face that passed me in a hurry, but I couldn't see it clearly anymore. I can't see anyone's face full of flowers I want. I want to see the end of time.
You think it's cool when autumn comes, but it's not cold, just the temperature of missing? I returned all my memories to the sky, and only when I was familiar with the climate did I know that it was not the mood I wanted most.
Life often plays jokes on us, and whatever you expect will be far away from you. Whoever you hold will suffer the most, so don't expect too much when you do things. Don't be too persistent. You must learn to give up unrealistic expectations and futile persistence. You are losing everything, and you can't keep anything except temporary happiness and happiness.
People around me are always changing for so long, watching someone leave behind your past and disappear without a trace. I thought I had completely forgotten you, and I didn't want to care.
If missing is a map, open the map of missing, and you may find that no matter how complicated the map is, the starting point of missing is also the end point.
Children miss their loved ones. When they grow up, they miss their lovers. Later, they miss their loved ones again. The first and last thoughts of life are similar.
We often meet some people in our life. Change your habits and realize your principles. Be your routine. And then as time goes by. This is a kind of stumbling looking at the same scenery as yesterday and walking the same road as yesterday. But my world has completely changed. You can't laugh like that anymore. As of yesterday, I can't find it.
Life is a lonely journey. Maybe someone in the middle took the same road, but they will eventually separate. This is the answer given by time: if you can't have it, the only thing you can do is not to forget it.
There are always some songs that make us cry, but in fact, it is not the songs themselves that make us cry, but the people hidden in the memories.
Never show your weakness to others; Never tell anyone about your mess. Because no one, not many people will sympathize with you, and will only think that you are incompetent and useless. Learn to do everything yourself, because no one will help you. Learn to be strong on your own, because everything depends on yourself.