Poetry about 1 year. Poetry about this year
Poems about this year are:
I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it today? Stone, Mid-Autumn Mink.
Don't be idle, white-headed, empty and sad.
When I went out to meet my fire companions, they were all surprised and busy: after twelve years of traveling together, I didn't know Mulan was a girl.
The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned to Mulan Poetry/Mulan Ci for ten years. The Northern and Southern Dynasties were anonymous.
Daohuaxiang said that the harvest year is "Xijiang Moonlight Walk along Huangsha Road". Song Xin qi Ji
Ten years of life and death, two boundless "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's dream on the 20th day of the first month" stone.
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been on the throne for many years, looking for and never finding Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
2. Poems about He Zi
Poetry with words:
Yu Xin's articles are relatively old and successful, and Ling's brushwork is vertical and horizontal.
A poet should be careful to prosper, but the devil can trouble a vagrant.
A faint layer of phoenix-tailed yarn, with double fragrance, lines your green canopy and closes it for the night.
The golden emblem is a heartless thing, and Wen Jun is not allowed to remember her late husband.
Soon, the description was written on a piece of paper, and in the morning he put it on the purple stairs with a bow.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
What word is used in a poem?
I will tie my horse to the willow tree by the river and wait there for the good wind in the southwest.
The emperor of Yuanhe times took Wu as his god, second only to Xuanhe.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window and talk about the rain at night.
However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears.
Don't be a golden brain, let's go and step on the clear autumn.
Where is the return trip? The pavilion is short.
Why do women cry when officials cry?
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow.
But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
Ask a woman what she thinks and what she remembers.
Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long.
What do you want to send, canopy? Dare not turn over and meet each other.
3. Ancient poems about Nian (5 poems)
1 I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it today? Stone, when will there be a bright moon?
Second, I was not idle, and I whitened the head of the teenager, and I paid tribute to the song of "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai"
When I went out to meet my fire companions, they were all surprised and busy: after twelve years of traveling together, I didn't know Mulan was a girl. Mulan Poetry/Mulan Ci was anonymous in the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
The general died in battle, and the strong man returned to Mulan Poetry/Mulan Ci for ten years. The Northern and Southern Dynasties were anonymous.
5 Daohuaxiang said that the harvest year, "Yellow Sand Road Xijiang Moonlight Night" Song Xin Qiqi.
60 years of life and death "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's dream on the 20th day of the first month" stone
An emperor in China, eager to shake the beauty of the whole empire, has been in office for many years, searching hard, but never found the Song of Eternal Sorrow, Don Bai Juyi.
Year after year, the distance between life and death, but not a beloved soul to visit his dream.
9 cloth has been cold and iron for many years, and jiao er is lying in the cracks. "The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Tang Du Fu
10 Remembering the past, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and he was heroic and cool, which is the history of Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia.
1 1 At the beginning of the month, I took a picture of Moonlight on the Spring River by Tang Zhang Xuruo.
4. Ancient poems about Nian (5 poems)
There are five ancient poems about 2008 (1). The text "Yuan Ri"/Wang Anshi (Song) was one year old in firecrackers, and send warm entered.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. 2, "Happy New Year" text/Wen Zhiming (Ming) don't want to meet, just want to meet, the famous articles are all us.
I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty. On New Year's Eve, I occasionally become [Huang Jingren]. A thousand people laugh and ten thousand people lose, and their worries are hidden outside.
People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon. 4, Fengcheng New Year's words [check] cleverly cut and win the Silla, painting gold as a moth; Since then, the scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more sewing in the boudoir before the age of 20.
5. The rhythm of "Spring Festival" [Ye Xie] turned into a great god, rubbing his shoulders and hitting music. There is no need to face the eastern suburbs, and spring is in thousands of households.
Step 5 read poetry
Shousuitang Li Shimin
The setting sun shines obliquely on the splendid palace of Jinbi, and the years make the palace more beautiful. At the end of the year, winter snow and winter snow melt, and it seems that a warm spring breeze blows in the warm palace.
Huge red candles are lit and look like a bunch of flowers. * * * Spring Festival, send you all night.
Meihuatang Liyu
Diligent transplantation of land, curved threshold and small fence edge. * * * worry about the day, and you can't worry.
Clear the way against the wind and irrigate the cold spring by the moon. Unexpectedly, before and after the flowers, the moth eyebrows are incomplete.
Dong Jun knew nothing about the loss of the fireworks master. What's the use of incense? Last year.
You Xiaodong Tang Ting Bai Juyi
There is a lake above the lake mountain, and the lotus fragrance lives in the fairy capital. There are stars and dry elephants at night,
Xiaoying Lei Yun paints. The wind blows green apples and waves, and birds live in the cold and shine on the moon.
If it were not a miracle, it would not have withered for many years.
Recall the old mountain pond. Qi Ji
Who invited me to live in Zhou Bei and dreamed of the old hills for seven years? It's xiaoxiang moon in my heart,
Too much cold Zen and autumn. Gao Jie has never heard of taming tigers and leopards, so how can he be proud of the prince?
To get rid of the butte, it is obvious to shave your head.
Dragon Boat Festival Tang Li Longji
The Dragon Boat Festival is in midsummer, and it is longer in sunny days. Salt plum has been used as a tripod and has been sung ever since.
The ancients left traces of things, and the years were long. When Xuan knows that there are many flowers and flowers, he has a faint scent of water.
Living together for trillions of years, the princes are immortal. Loyalty, if not replaced, will make Fang Kun come from behind.
Luo Yin, the monkey juggler, gave Zhu a look.
1923, the experimental period began, and the smoke in the five lakes turned against the moon. Why not learn to worship your grandson?
The king blushed when he smiled
The swordsman Tang Jiadao.
Ten years of hard work, grinding out a sword, the blade of the cold light flashing, but did not try its edge. Today, it's unfair to show it to you.
Guimeng, Xinshatang Road
A small embankment rises in the roar of the sea, and the seagulls know it after the housekeeper knows it. Penglai has a way to teach people.
Zizhi should also pay taxes every year.
Tang Xue Luoyin
Try your best to live a good year. What about a good year? There are poor people in Chang 'an, but it is not advisable to be rich!
Zoysia japonica in Du Shiniang
Advise you not to cherish hazel clothes, and advise you to cherish youth. Flowers can be folded straight,
Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches.
After writing the poem, Tang Jiadao.
I won two words in three years, and I cried when I sang. If you don't appreciate your bosom friend, you will return to Shan Ye.
Yongyuetang Li Jianshu
Last night's round was not tonight's round, which was suspected of reducing laps. Twelve degrees a year.
How many hours can I get?
Look in the mirror, Don Zhang Jiuling.
In the past, the clouds cleared away, but in the mirror it was mutual regret.
Do it all night. Gaoshi
The cold light of the hotel does not sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns to sorrow. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts.
The Ming Dynasty was another year in first frost.
Du fu's quatrains
The birds in the river are all white and the mountains are clear. This spring has passed again. When is the New Year?
Tang Quan Deyu bid farewell to those who have reached the peak for a long time.
Ten years have passed and we met here. Where is the horse's head? Sunset is ten thousand peaks.
6. Write poems of the Year
Please make it clear next time:
New Year's Eve
Tang Bai Juyi
My eyes are sick, I don't sleep much, I don't care for my old age, my heart is old and my heart is moving, and spring is suddenly leaking.
When the fire needle lights are on, there will be sixty people with flat heads.
New Year's Eve
Tang Bai Juyi
Sit at night and sleep at midnight. I will come to see you on Sunday as soon as I go to the country.
When you get old, you will get old. Spring will throw you into Kitano. Xunyang will come sooner or later, and tomorrow will be three years.
New Year's Eve
Tang Bai Juyi
There are many thoughts at the end of the year, and the end of the world has not returned. Old people are new, but illness reduces old glory.
Hometown is still a souvenir, and fame and fortune have been lost. In the forty-nine years of the Ming dynasty, it is necessary to turn over the past.
New Year's Eve
Don
The residual wax is exhausted, and the east wind should gradually smell. How much is it per night? I want to share it when I am two years old.
Call when it's dark, and spring blossoms. In the Ming Dynasty, I held wine in my hand and wished Yao Jun first.
Except the night outside the river.
Don
There are thousands of lights on the balcony, always reminding young people.
In the middle of the night, the wax was blown away by the wind, and the horn sounded the fifth spring.
I'd rather have no good birds thinking about flowers and hairs than fish frozen.
No one can drink to wish Zhao Hui a smooth transition.
New Year's Eve
Tang Cheng Yanxiong
The bronze dragon looks forward to spring, so don't cherish a hundred glasses of crazy wine.
Yin's sideburns technical secondary school is going to turn white, which urges Erbiao even more.
Except getting pregnant at night
Tang Dushenyan
Therefore, festivals should be sung and candles should be welcomed in the New Year. I love arrows in winter and I wait for chickens to crow in spring.
Smell the lid of the pot and you will see a fight in the dark. It will also be a trillion years old, Jiucheng.
New Year's Eve
Tangfanggan
The jade will leak in the morning, and the wind wheel will turn at four o'clock.
Cold light burns short meat, and the sound of painting horns has been reported in spring.
Tomorrow will be the guest of the past year, and yesterday was a teenager.
The new positive definite number decreases with the years, but the floating world should be updated every hundred times.
Work at night
Don
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
New Year's Eve
Tanglai Lake
It's a matter of unity being empty, and Wan Li is lovesick overnight.
Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.
New Year's Eve
Don Li Shimin
Years old and poor, offering festivals and opening new incense. This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year.
The ice disappears in the mirror water, and the plum is scattered in the wind. This feast has a happy ending, so we wait for the dawn.
New Year's Eve
Don
Nine winters and thirty nights, cold and warm. By the time I got to the fourth watch, I was already one year old.
Fish lights delay fire, animals carbonize spring ash. Di Qing should be old by now, welcome new times.
Except at night.
Tangluoyin
The official calendar is coming to an end, and the village mash is strong and self-unloading. Hate cold and warmth, fear the old and cherish the disabled.
As time goes by, KouRong is still uneven. Children don't know anything, singing until dawn.
Except getting pregnant at night
Tang Meng Hao ran
The five-watch clock leaks and urges, and the four gases go back.
The residual lamp in the tent went out and the aroma in the stove turned to ashes.
Gradually, I saw the lotus pillow forced by spring and suddenly felt that the bamboo cup was cold.
Every family should not lie down, and only when they miss each other can they have dreams.
New Year's Eve
Don
The cold light has been leaking for a long time, so it's good to send away the New Year.
The past is accompanied by a residual calendar, while the spring breeze has a better understanding of the old instruments.
It is difficult to drink before you are old, and you envy your children more.
If you give a confidant in the Ming Dynasty, you must write last year's poem.
Work at night
Tang xueneng
Blowing up the dome, Xu Xu meets Yin Jian. I don't want to be one year old, but I am happy until the third spring.
Burning clouds is good, hanging fine arts is new. Xiang Zhen should respond to the North Pole, adjust and test Ping Jin.
Trees want to contain the sunset, while mountains retreat the old dust. This night, orchids wither, and bamboo explodes neighbors.
Think of your birthday as bright and holy and drive away ghosts and gods. How many generations meet, sleep alone.
She is still double-jointed, carving a five-Xin board. He was released when he was a thief.
Except for my hometown at night.
Tang Zhou Hongliang
After 360 days, my hometown is still a foreign land.
It is not only the law that hates changing feelings, but also the suppression of life.
Where did Song sell preserved wine that night and who was waiting?
As early as last year, I wanted to read this poem when it was finished.
The first day of the lunar month
Wang Song Anshi
The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
New Year's Eve
Tian Xiang, Wen Song
Dry kunkong, the years continue.
The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.
Life goes by with the years, and the body and the world are afraid of forgetting.
There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
7. What are the 100 sentences in ancient poems?
1, timely encouragement, time waits for no one. -from the Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Interpretation: You should encourage yourself when you are in the prime of life. Time goes by and waits for no one.
2, young and not working hard, the boss is sad! -From "Long Songs" Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Interpretation: If young people don't work hard in time, they will only regret it for a lifetime when they are old.
3. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -from the pre-Qin "Picking Wei": anonymous.
Interpretation: I recall that when I first went out, Yangliuyiyi blew with the wind. Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky.
4, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late. -From "Encouraging Learning" Tang Dynasty: Yan Zhenqing
Interpretation: When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play, but I didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.
5. The sunny season is wasted again. What will happen in old age? -Excerpt from "Spring Festival Evening is a Gift for Huangfulang" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Interpretation: Good times are always wasted again and again, and they are deeply touched after old age.
6. Flowers will reopen one day, and people will no longer be young. -Excerpted from Zaju, Dou E's Unjust Case Yuan Dynasty: Guan Hanqing
Interpretation: Flowers will come again, and people will never return to their teens.
7, helpless, I seem to know the return of Yan. -From "Huanxisha New Words and a Drink" Song: Yan Shu
Interpretation: I can't help falling flowers, and the returning swallows are familiar.
8. Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night? -Excerpt from "Into the Wine" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Interpretation: Didn't you see that the elderly parents are sighing in the mirror about their white hair? They still have black hair in the morning, so how can they turn white at night?
9. The night in this life is not long. Where will the bright moon look next year? -From the Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon in Yangguan District Song: Su Shi
Interpretation: Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and it is rare to encounter such beautiful scenery as today. But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
10, the shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things have changed for several years. -Excerpt from Preface to Wang Tengting: Wang Bo in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: carefree colorful clouds are reflected on the river, floating leisurely all day; Time flies, personnel changes, I do not know how many spring and autumn.
1 1, how time flies when you get old. -Excerpt from Mulberry Picking Ten Years ago Song: Ouyang Xiu
Interpretation: When I think of the past, I feel that time flies.
My white hair has accelerated my aging, just like a pale beam of light that ends the old year. —— Excerpt from "On Returning to Zhongnanshan/Hometown/Zhong Nanshan at the End of the Year" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Interpretation: The frequent appearance of white hair makes people aging day by day, and the arrival of spring forces the old year to pass away.
8. Poetry about Retrospection
Look up at the red sun and look back at the low white clouds.
Huashan Mountain in the Song Dynasty. Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that the red sun is getting closer and closer to you, and white clouds are floating under your feet. This poem is so real that only tourists who personally climb the top of Huashan can have this feeling. These two poems also reveal the heroic feelings of the author in his political career and the whole life journey. "Red sun" and "white clouds" seem to have meanings. It can be used to describe the artistic conception of mountain scenery and mountaineering, and it can also express the author's spirit of welcoming the light and despising difficulties in twists and turns.
Huashan written by Kou Zhun, a politician and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Looking back step by step, we are slowly approaching the customs. Review famous sayings
See Wei's "Leaving Beijing for". Qiu Wei: The author's friend, the son of a former official prince. Close: the gateway to the customs near Beijing. The general idea of these two sentences is: Look back at Qiu Wei, who said goodbye kindly, and walk slowly to the customs. It is vivid to write the feeling of being reluctant to part with "step by step", and now it is often used to write the feeling of parting.
9. Poetry about old age
Tang Du Fu's Qujiang
Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.
The scenery of the story is fluid, so I don't object for the time being.
Cunju
Author: Teng Bai
Tea-planting rock is connected with Hongxiawu, and Baishigen is born in irrigated rice spring.
The old man's eyebrows are like snow, and Haitang plays with his children and grandchildren.
One of "Five Poems of Pond"
Author: Han Yu
The old man is really like a child, pumping water and burying the basin as a small pool.
Frogs crow all night at dawn, just like when fishing with a square mouth.
have a bath
Author: Bai Juyi
I haven't bathed for years, and my skin is covered with dirt.
If you take a bath today, you will lose weight.
Old color, white head and temples, weak form.
There is a band left in the width of the clothes, and it is difficult to comb without hair.
Ask yourself what day this year is, the beginning of spring and autumn.
Forty is already like this, and seventy knows nothing.
On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year
Author: Meng Haoran
I no longer go to the North Palace Gate to petition, but to this shabby house on Zhongnanshan.
I was exiled by a wise ruler because of my mistake. I was ill for so long that I couldn't see my friends.
My white hair has accelerated my aging, just like a pale beam of light that ends the old year.
Therefore, I lay awake and meditated in the moonlight under the shadow of pine trees in the empty window period.
Secret provincial hall
Author: Bai Juyi
The rain and dew of Sophora japonica moistens the earth in the new autumn, and the tung leaves turn over the night sky.
After all, there is nothing in the hall, and the old man sleeps on a pillow.
Old man's song
Author: Wang Jian
The white-haired old man went out of Beijing crying on the emperor's birthday.
Today's sacrifices are so innovative that half of them are sung wrong.
Even Deng Gong.
Author: Bai Juyi
I went back to the car to visit Guo Luo because I was looking for a village guest with wine.
And it is worth paying tribute to the cold wind and snow. It is better to have a warm spring.
Weng Ju is old at the foot of the mountain, and I have to learn more about the world.
A kind of * * * Weng's head is like snow, and Weng has no food and clothing.
Qujiang has feelings.
Author: Bai Juyi
There is a spring breeze on the west bank of Qujiang, and thousands of trees are blooming in front of an old man.
I was still drunk when I met wine and flowers. If you are disappointed, why are you poor?
Lai hotel
Author: Du Fu
The autumn window is still early, and it is windy to fall wood.
Outside the cold mountain at sunrise, the river flows in the fog.
The holy court gave up everything, and the old illness became an old man.
How many remnants of life have fallen like tents.
Spend a summer in Qingliu Temple to have sex with Zen master.
Author: Wang Wei
Longzhong to the elderly, Xu Bu visited the Zen Palace.
If you want to ask healthy qi, you can see the disease from a distance.
In the eyes of mountains and rivers, in the law of the world.
Don't blame the heat for the wind.
Su Hui Xi Weng Zhai
Author: Yuan Jie
There are thousands of pines around the thatched cottage, and grotesque cold springs are near the rocks.
The old man can still do it in his eighties, and his generals and grandchildren will harvest crops.
I envy the old man for living in seclusion, but I love him for no reason.
When the custom is right and wrong, He Zudao is like an old man, so I will rest.
Xinfeng folding arm Weng-Jiebian Ye Gong
Author: Bai Juyi
Xinfeng is 88 years old, and his head and eyebrows are as snow.
Great-great-grandson helped him to the shop and folded his right arm and left arm.
I asked Weng how many years his arm had been broken and what caused it.
Weng Yunguan is a native of Xinfeng County. He was born in Dai Sheng and has never fought in a war.
I am used to listening to orchestral music, but I don't know flags, guns, bows and arrows.
There is no such thing as a big draft, and every household has a little.
Where will the drive go? Wan Liyun will go south in May.
It is said that there is Lushui in Yunnan, and the pepper flowers fall into smoke.
The army waded like soup, but no ten people died.
In the south and north of the village, people are crying and mourning.
Anyone who conquers barbarians before and after the clouds will not leave once.
I was twenty-four years old and had a name in the Ministry of War.
Late at night, afraid to let anyone know, I stole a big stone and broke my arm.
The bow and flag are unbearable, and Yunnan is exempt from this.
Broken bones and tendons are not bitter, and they want to go home.
This arm has been broken for sixty years, but one of its limbs has become useless.
Up to now, it's raining and freezing, and I haven't slept all night until dawn.
Sleepless, never regret, like a person in his later years.
Otherwise, at that time, Lu Shuitou was already dead and very lonely.
You should be a homesick ghost in Yunnan, crying on a mass grave.
Listen to the old man.
You don't know Song Kaifu, the prime minister of Kaiyuan, and you don't appreciate border defense. You don't know Yang, Prime Minister of Tianbao. You should be grateful, lucky and do border defense. If you don't have any complaints about border defense, please ask Xinfeng Sabion.