Poems about one's life 1. Precious poems
The poem describing "fate" is as follows: Liu Yong's Yulinling should be a good time to exist in name only after years.
Customs are varied, and it is more important to talk to people. Ouyang Xiu's "Life Checker" Last January night, the flower market was full of lights.
At the end of the month, it is about dusk. Yan's Linjiang Xianzi remembers Xiaoping's first meeting, and there are two key points.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa. When the bright moon was there, it returned with colorful clouds.
Yan's Partridge Sky is full of colorful sleeves, but she was drunk in those years. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Li Chi Ngai's Operator I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
Qin Guan's "Que Qiao Xian" skillfully uses thin clouds, flying stars to spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Zhou Bangyan's "Journey to Youth" is like water, beating snow and breaking new oranges. At the beginning of the brocade, the smoke of animals is constant and the sound is relatively adjusted.
Xin Qiji's Jade Case: Yuan was searched by thousands of people, and suddenly looking back, people were there, and the lights were dim. Kang Zhi's "Sauvignon Blanc" has a strong sense of romance, concubine and familiarity.
Meet JIU Lisong. Zhu's "Qingpingle Summer Tour of the Lake" made me stay for a while.
Hand in hand on the Lotus Lake Road, a moment of plum drizzle. "Yulinling" Liu Yong was heartbroken and sad, and Changting was late at night, and the shower began to rest.
Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, a sudden rain just stopped, and it was in the evening.
Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless. Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? "Health Mistakes" Ouyang Xiu Last January night, the flower market was full of lights.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. Last year, on the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, the lights in the flower market were as bright as during the day.
The moon rises at the top of the willow tree, and he asks me to talk to him after dusk. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are the same as last year.
Never see last year's lover again. Tears unconsciously soaked the clothes. After Yan Meng's balcony locked, the sober curtains hung low. When hate came last spring, the fallen petal became independent, and Swift Qi Fei.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. On the pipa string, I said I was homesick. At that time, the moon was there, and I had come back according to the colorful clouds.
When I woke up, I saw the high-rise door locked, the wine color faded, but the curtains hung down heavily. The hatred aroused last winter annoyed me, just because the fallen flowers were independent and the swallows were flying in the drizzle.
I still clearly remember the first time I met Xiaoping, wearing a small dress embroidered with the word gravity. Playing the pipa string to tell the taste of acacia. At that time, the moonlight was as bright as jade, and she returned like a beautiful colorful cloud.
Partridge day >: Yan Cai sleeve holds the jade clock diligently, but she was drunk in those years. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
I met you for the first time that year, with a cup in my hand, urging you to drink frequently. It is so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that it makes me drunk and blush. At night, when the willow branches are opposite to the moon, we begin to dance. We dance and sing heartily until the roof falls from the treetops outside the building at night. We are too tired to shake the peach blossom fan any more.
Since that parting, I have always missed that wonderful meeting and hugged you in my dream. Tonight, I hold up the silver lamp and look at you carefully. I'm afraid this meeting will appear in my dream again.
Li Chi Ngai I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I just hope your heart is the same as mine. Don't miss it. I live at the source of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.
I think about you every day but I will never see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When will this river stop flowing like this? When will this hatred stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and I will never let you down.
"Queqiao Fairy" Qin Guan is delicate and smart, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.
* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love? "Youth Tour" Zhou Bangyan's sword is like water, Yan Wu wins the snow, and his hand breaks the new orange.
At the beginning of the brocade, the smoke of animals is constant and the sound is relatively adjusted. Ask in a low voice: Who are you with? It is already midnight in the city.
The horse is slippery and frozen, so it's better to have a rest and walk less. Translation: Both lovers * * * enter the fruit orange.
The orange knife is bright and clean, as clear as water; Plates of oranges are bright and clean, and fruits and vegetables are fresh. The beautiful woman is dignified and elegant, breaking off new oranges for her sweetheart with her slender hands.
How can a man not know the warmth of a woman to a man? Indoor, gorgeous curtains droop gently, and wisps of videos are filled with a warm atmosphere, and the tenderness between them seems to melt in this warm atmosphere. They sat opposite each other, and the man was intoxicated by the sound of the woman.
Late at night, the man got up and said goodbye to the woman.
A poem describing that meeting is fate.
A poem describing that encounter is fate.
1. Last night's star, last night's wind, is in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn in the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet. There, we roll dice in groups under the crimson light. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. -Untitled Li Shangyin
2. Lotus leaves hate being born in spring and when they are dry in autumn. I know I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river. -Li Shangyin's "A solo tour of Qujiang in late autumn"
When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. * * * Cut the candle at the west window, it's time to say it's raining late. -A letter from Li Shangyin to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
4. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. Looking back at the flowers lazily is partly due to self-cultivation and partly due to being a man. -Li Si Yuan Zhen
Peach blossoms set each other off in this door last year. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu, Nanzhuang, the capital.
6. affectionate, but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Farewell to Du Mu
7. Don't dream of going to Xie Jia, the small corridor is winding. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. -By Zhang Bi.
8. The water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is closed overnight. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. -write feelings Yi Lee.
9. The prince and grandson followed in their footsteps, and Green Pearl wept. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. A gift for Cui Jiao.
10. I am ashamed to cover my sleeves and lazy to make up in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. -Give it to Yu.
3. What poems describe the end of fate?
1, how can you be ruthless if you meet each other late and see each other? (Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon in the Northern Song Dynasty)
Interpretation: It is better to see each other than to see each other. It is better to be ruthless, because ruthlessness will not suffer for love.
2. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. (Tang, Cui Hu, "South Village of Capital")
Interpretation: Today, after a year, I am here again. I didn't see the shy and smiling girl, only the peach blossoms in the spring breeze were still in full bloom.
3. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. (Tang, Li Shangyin, "Jinse")
Interpretation: Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
4, come back with tears, hate not to meet each other, not to get married. (Tang, "Yin Jiefu")
Interpretation: Return your double beads. Tears filled my eyes. It's a pity that I didn't meet you before I got married. Show deep affection for others, because time and things can't match, so I can only reluctantly refuse.
5, to endure, to endure; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. (Tang, Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)
Interpretation: Even if love lasts forever, there will always be an end; But this bitter feud will never end.
4. Cherish the famous saying of fate
1, the ultimate love is more like a reunion of one self and another self in time. I am willing to bloom for each other for no reason, and I will devote myself to each other hopelessly. This is the ultimate love.
At this time, it is only a shallow joy to say that temper, taste and personality are similar or interlinked; The deepest love is love, attachment and attraction in life, persistence and affection in the soul.
-Ma De "Forget People Who Don't Like You"
2. Fate is not walking in the street without bumping into each other. Fate is missing each other after waking up before going to bed.
-Han Han I understand life
The greatest happiness in life is to find that the person you love just loves you. I want you to know that there is someone in this world who will wait for you forever. No matter when and where, you know there will always be such a person.
-Zhang Ailing's Half-Life
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Fate explanation
Destiny is the embodiment of people's spirit of equality, which requires predestined friends to put aside secular concepts such as status, rank, education and wealth and create a beautiful spiritual realm with detachment.
Boya was a well-known official in North Korea at that time. As a child, he was a woodcutter who cut wood for a living. Their status is very different. They can use music as a medium, hit it off with each other, become lifelong friends and become eternal stories.
Jacques Chirac, the current French president, hit it off with a watchmaker in his early years. Whether he is a clerk or a member of parliament, he has never interrupted contact with this close friend. His fate became an emotional resource for caring for the people, the society and the people during his administration.
The fate born of love and gradually poetic with the passage of time is especially worth cherishing. Fate belongs to the spiritual realm. It always wants to be detached from the secular world and defend itself with a spiritual realm with a special liking, but it has to conflict with the secular prejudice of real social life. This kind of conflict can be fierce sometimes, and some people even suffer a devastating mental blow.
Nadezhda von Meek was besieged and tortured by his family for funding Tchaikovsky, and finally died in a mental hospital; Tchaikovsky kept shouting Nadezhda von Meek's name before his death, and ended his life with the final lament of the "enemy".
As we all know, Lu You and Tang Wan are congenial, but the old marriage ethics made them unable to live together. Tang Wan left this world sadly when he was young and beautiful. Lu You lived to be 76 years old and wrote many poems in memory of Tang Wan. On her deathbed, she dreamed that she stayed in Shenyuan, which made her regret.
5. Ancient poems about fate
1, "Don't make me live at the head of the Yangtze River" Tang Dynasty: Li Zhiyi lived at the head of the Yangtze River and Jun lived at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.
I miss you day and night, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When will the endless rivers dry up and the bitterness of separation stop?
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation. 2, "Young Knife Like Water" Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan's knife is like water, winning snow, breaking new oranges with his hands.
At the beginning of the brocade, the smoke of animals is constant and the sound is relatively adjusted. Ask in a low voice who will stay. It's midnight in the city.
The horse is slippery and frozen, so it's better to have a rest and walk less. Lovers both * * * into the orange.
The orange knife is bright and clean, as clear as water; Plates of oranges are bright and clean, and fruits and vegetables are fresh. The beautiful woman is dignified and elegant, breaking off new oranges for her sweetheart with her slender hands.
How can a man not know the warmth of a woman to a man? Indoor, gorgeous curtains droop gently, and wisps of videos are filled with a warm atmosphere, and the tenderness between them seems to melt in this warm atmosphere. They sat opposite each other, and the man was intoxicated by the sound of the woman.
Late at night, the man got up and said goodbye to the woman. The woman asked him in a low voice: Where do you live now? It's already midnight. It's chilly outside, the road is slippery and frosty, and few people walk. You'd better not go. 3, "Jade Case Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji put thousands of trees in the east wind night.
It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense.
Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moth, snow, willow, golden thread.
The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain.
The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night.
The beautiful woman wears bright ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd, smiling and smelling. I looked for her a thousand times in the crowd, and suddenly I turned around and there she was, but I accidentally found her in the scattered light.
4, "Qingpingle Summer Tour Lake" Song: Zhu Nu Yan Lou. Leave me for a while.
Join hands with Lotus Lake on the road. A Mao Mao rain in Huangmei.
Simple and naive, not afraid of people guessing. Send grief with the group temporarily.
It's time to share, and then come to the makeup table. In summer, the West Lake, with its lakes and mountains, is full of smoke, which makes people want to stop.
Walking hand in hand with my lover on the lakeside path with lotus flowers in full bloom, it rained plum blossom drizzle in an instant. Simple and naive feelings are not afraid of people's guesses, so I fell asleep in his arms with my clothes in my arms.
The most important thing is to break up, reluctant to linger, return to the abyss of sadness, and be too lazy to get close to the dresser. 5, "Linjiang Xian, balcony lock after dream" Song: Yan Meng's balcony lock, drunk curtain hanging.
When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Acacia is written on the string of pipa.
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. Late at night, I dreamed that the door on the balcony was locked, and the curtains hung heavily after I woke up.
When last year's spring resentment came to mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle. I remember the first time I saw Xiaoping, and when I came back, she was a colorful figure.
Pipa playing committee pour out lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned with her colorful figure.
6. Beautiful sentences describing cherishing fate
A: The beautiful sentence that describes cherishing fate is 1. Because you don't love, you become a Buddha. How did you become a Buddha because you were greedy for mortal dust? I confess. Repentance is useless.
You have unfinished business. Go and renew your marriage. I will wait for you to come back. To this end, I prayed under the bodhi tree for 500 years.
Everyone's fate is different, and the time of falling in love is different. All I can do is let my love grow old with you. 3. I also believe in fate, and I believe that one day, I will meet the only one destined in this life, so I will wait quietly until I meet him (her). It is a fate that you came to this world, and it is a fate that you get along with blue sky, green land, clear water and green hills. We are destined to love each other forever; Missing is like an invisible red line, the reason is sleepless; I've been waiting for you all my life. 6. Love is a kind of fate, and unrequited love is a kind of pain. Someone once said that even if you leave, there are still memories that belong to you. Sometimes, memories are the best weapon to sting yourself.
Maybe you are a world, draw a prison for yourself, and then you can't get out. 7. Fate is not passing by, but embracing each other.
Stand on tiptoe and your hearts will get closer. Life is always imperfect, there are always bitter tears, there are always regrets for slipping, there are always deep grievances and there are always regrets.
8. Passing by, that is fate; Stay, that's fate. Tomorrow's sun will not rise because of your disappointment; The moon won't stop setting tonight because of your complaints.
9. Every time, it is fate, separation and separation. There is no way to be together for a long time, only complaining, no fate, holding hands forever, only complaining, everything is fate, everything is providence. 10. The so-called fate is the reason when love succeeds and the excuse when it fails; The so-called wedding is a ceremony in which lovers get married; The so-called breakup is something that a woman may not be able to do once she says it a hundred times, but a man can do it once.
7. Poems about "Destiny"
Chen Hong Mozi
Huangquan blue sky
Endless karma in previous lives
The grass is endless.
Continuous pulse
Who will you talk to in your life?
Thousands of feet floating clouds can get drunk.
Who is it that drinks the bright moon alone?
Dancing, finding shadows, sighing, Chinese New Year becomes a waste.
Who can laugh at floating life?
Turn off the lights on the balcony.
Looking back, the flowers were filled with smoke.
My hands are red, and I praise good colors.
At that time, acacia on the string pressed the song again.
I have a symphony, and the strings are broken.
The old man went to a tall building. Who and this song?
Dewdrops are like weeping eyes.
The flowers in the cemetery are even more unbearable
At that time, the blue boat wandered to the horizon in full view.
Dreams and souls are free.
It's touching every once in a while.
Suddenly sitting alone in the curtain
Show flowers in the water
Flowers fade easily.
Who can solve this hatred?
Yun Fei fog powder
Qiongsui jade crack
What if I can't see all the roads?
Is it true that butterflies are lost in dreams?
One night in Chunyu Building
I met Liu Xia outside the flower. It turned out to be a triple knot.
Qian Shan hates parting.
The green clothes are gone.
He will go on in the last life, the next life.
He will go on in the last life, the next life.
I don't know if it counts, I recommend hita to sing.
It's raining all over the sky. Where is the country?
I have seen all seven dragons in Ling Bo.
Playing with swords, Long song, complaining about the same romance.
Tianya Road has become a decadent place.
Say goodbye to Longjiang Bielou, and cherish the sight of Egret Island in Sun Chu.
Qixia Bi Shu Qiu shed countless tears.
Zeng Xiaoyao enjoyed the sunny clouds, and for a long time, cadres lived in green plums.
Yanziji, the fairy capital of Song Ming and the ancient spirit, looks forward to the sunset.
Concentrate (silently) on the world (this world)
Think of each other when you come back.
If Zhu Yan goes to this white dress,
Like fine snow, drawing parting without trace.
Ha ...
I will trade the glory of the world for a paper book.
After reading it, I smiled and didn't look back.
I took this step with brilliant youth.
In the storm, I can only endure tears and hope for heaven *
The sky is gloomy, the cage is crowded and the deer water is gone.
Sigh, dream, elegance, spring, how many degrees of pearls and foil are open, who is low green?
Silver Zheng stops (Silver Zheng is cool), rosewood is not recorded (how to record rosewood)
The purple inkstone is dry, but Yumo is hard to get wet.
It is a land of snow melting that is smart all my life.
How fast does Shao Guang hate Cui Jin to walk?
Ha ...
I collect the sun and moon to make candles.
The sky illuminates the ups and downs of the world.
I scattered thousands of pearls along the way.
When I wake up, I'm stuck in dust and dirt #
I don't cry. Not worthy of pity. What matters is this innocence.
Immerse loneliness into a grand blood.
Paper full of wrong books
Ah ...
Re-pricing *
I won't tolerate this wrong book.