1. Xu Zhimo's love poems 1. When you walk, you will be scattered and your memories will fade; Watch, you are tired and the stars are dim; Listen, I woke up and started complaining; Looking back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused. My world is so quiet that I can hear my own heartbeat. The blood in the atrium slowly flows back to the ventricle, and so on. Smart people like to guess their minds. They may have guessed other people's hearts, but they also lost themselves. Silly people, who like to give their hearts, may be cheated, but they may not be able to get others'. You thought I was invulnerable, I thought you were invulnerable. 3. In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love, just meeting you in my most beautiful years. 4. One person's indifference adds another person's difficulties, one person's loyalty adds another person's deception, one person's contribution adds another person's plunder, one person's conviction adds another person's perfunctory. Love is one person plus another, but one plus one does not equal two, just as you add me, it does not equal us. This feeling is called sex ... if you forget to wake up, I'd rather close my eyes first. When you say you are not good, I feel very painful and don't know how to comfort you. When you say you are drunk, I feel miserable, unable to control myself and confused. My language is too pale, but my heart hurts because of everything you say. Too many can't, don't want to, want to leave, leave this painful you. On the other hand, it is too difficult to empathize with others. I only care about my love. I forgot to leave, once and for all, I am used to having you, I am used to loving everything about you. 6. Many past events have become so blurred before our eyes. What we once believed, insisted on and believed, were actually nothingness and nothingness. Suddenly found himself stupid, stupid. I swear, I laughed until tears came down. Laughing at us for being so stupid, we are always repeating some injuries, and no one can avoid being discovered by pain. But I have been silly looking forward to it until I am disappointed, then looking forward to it, and then disappointed. 7. Accustomed to insomnia, accustomed to the silent night, lying in bed looking at the ceiling, thinking about my light blue clothes. Get used to sleeping with your partner. Get used to being alone in a room, holding a fluffy bear and sleeping alone. Accustomed to eating salty, accustomed to the salt of the wound, it spread a little in my heart. I am used to looking at the sky and sitting alone in the well of love, reading poems about you.

8. It's a pity that anyone who can't show his feelings, who pretends to be brave in a strange room, who is afraid of rotting at night and suddenly becoming savage, will block this pair of shoulders first. It's like a pair of wings hiding. People don't understand this. Once you are not satisfied, love first, count later, count after being sentimental. 9. I am used to waiting, so I can't resist standing in reincarnation. I don't know how long it will take to see the answer; I don't know, so how long do I have to wait for the result? Miss, very light, that's because I can't see the result of miss. Perhaps, missing doesn't need results, it just proves that someone once existed in my heart. Can you give me a proof that it once existed? 10. A person's world is quiet. You can hear your breathing and heartbeat quietly. It's cold, add a coat for yourself; If you are hungry, buy yourself a bread; If you are sick, give yourself a strong; Failure, give yourself a goal; Fall down, get up painfully and give yourself a tolerant smile. Yes, I am always alone. You have never been in the future, and I have never appeared in your world.

2. A poem about happiness "Dawn"

A man who travels through the night

Finally at dawn

With frost and thorns in his hand.

Knock at the door. You're still awake.

Happy voice

wake up with a start

The earliest rose in your garden

The night before Mid-Autumn Festival

The thin moon is getting round.

The roundest night

I am in a foreign land.

Don't pick up a glass of wine

Drink it and form a thick frost.

Cover my eyes and look up

Missed arrival

Go further than song ci

I read the nursery rhymes in the country gently.

But afraid to say to the moon.

-"Thousands of Li * * * ChanJuan"

autumn

Some feathers and some dead leaves

Into your arms together.

Like a group of unforgettable memories.

Fall into the years

Yellow spells and moonlight

Floating leaves

win over

On a thick autumn night

Shake my lonely lamp

And happiness is often like a snow.

Not far away

Already waiting.

ear of millet

Gu Sui kept nodding his head to express his thanks.

Standing in the autumn field

Listen to a group of crickets

Sing a hymn

Poetry comes from gold.

Happiness is born in the depths of fertile soil.

Bend my waist into an arch.

Take a happy poem

An arrow shoots at the golden future.

I hope there is something you like. In fact, the true meaning of happiness is different in everyone's heart. As long as it is what you want to express, it is the best.

What are Tao Yuanming's poems about happiness?

Leshan Mountain, a wise man, is picturesque,

The benevolent enjoys endless water.

Have a glass of wine and take your time.

A cup of tea is simple.

A drizzling stone bridge,

Small bamboo raft with rippling spring breeze.

No bright moon, no flowers dancing alone at night,

My mind is full of poems and books.

2. Beitaoyuan

The years are getting colder,

My hometown is idle.

On a cold night,

This desire,

Go to the Woods,

Go to the farmland.

Take the corn stalk,

Hide and seek,

Playboy is very stubborn.

The north wind blows,

Snowflakes fall,

Happy and carefree.

At the foot of Langya Mountain,

Is my hometown,

My cradle.

Shili Golden Beach,

Shili Taoyuan.

With the wind and rain,

How many years?

The hardest thing to forget is,

During the summer vacation:

In the shade,

Catch cicadas.

Inside the pond:

Play with each other,

Pick lotus flowers.

By the sea:

In the face of rough waves,

Sail,

Swing fishing boat.

In the fishing song:

At night,

Forget it.

How much hope is there in the dream?

Looking at home,

Affectionate

My hometown has beautiful scenery,

The water in my hometown is sweet.

When is the triumph?

3. Hometown

Small mountain village,

Chickens and dogs listen to each other.

Get dressed,

Drive Chai Men.

Welcome guests,

Invite old friends.

Among flowers and birds,

Soak in the spring breeze,

Have a good time.

Recite ancient poems,

Minguet,

Play the clavichord.

Sitting by the window,

Enjoy that song,

Blue sky and white clouds.

The mountains and rivers are clear,

Pine forest on the hillside.

No matter far or near,

There are sheep.

Although in the challenge,

No meritorious military service.

At the foot of Shu Mountain,

Be a civilian.

A game of chess,

A cup of tea,

In ancient and modern times,

Say Qin Shihuang.

Accompanied by singing,

Don't worry,

Don't worry about poverty.

How much affection?

How much hate?

Do not keep it.

The world is rich and colorful,

Why,

Hard to chase?

China has beautiful landscapes,

What's not fascinating?

This feeling is the purest.

Yilao pavilion

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

I put honor first and forgot, and I was very satisfied with things.

The water in the pool is bright and small, and the mountains and rivers are heavy.

Wild birds peep at China, and spring pots match labor.

There are no geese in front of the pillow, and it is sunny outside the rain.

Decomposing the weight of beetles and tuning the piano surprised the red carp.

Although Huai 'an stone is interesting, it is not fate.

Yu Xia yuan Xi

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

Thousands of trees open in the east wind night,

Blowing down, the stars are like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of incense.

The phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns,

A night of dragon and dragon dancing together.

Moths, snow willows, golden plumes,

The laughter faded away.

Looking for him in the crowd,

Suddenly looking back, the man was there.

The lights are dim.

4. Ancient poems about happiness 1, passing by the old people's village

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Open the window to face the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.

The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.

2. Cao's "Although Returning to Life"

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky, but also in the happiness of raising happiness, which can last forever.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Vernacular interpretation: the length of human life is not only determined by heaven; Take care of your body and mind, and you will live longer.

Very lucky. Use singing to express your thoughts and feelings.

3. Tang Meng Haoran's "Dayu Temple Gong Yi Zen Room"

The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest. The outdoor scenery is beautiful, and the front of the steps is deep.

The setting sun shines on the rain, and the sky is gray and overcast. Look at the lotus and you will know that you are not stained.

Interpretation of Vernacular Language: Gong Yi meditates in Dayu Temple, and the meditation room is next to the empty mountain forest. Out of the window, I saw the lonely peak standing on the wall, and the valley in front of the steps was deep.

As soon as the rain stopped, the sun set and the garden was green and shady. Seeing that the lotus leaves the sludge, but it is still clean, we can know Gong Yi's spotless mood.

4, set the storm, aim at the smoke and yearn for seclusion

Five Dynasties: Li Xun

Huadao is the companion of neighboring seagulls, deep in the sea. I haven't seen anyone in this city for years. I have a subtle purpose, I hope it is easy, and I am secretly happy. He Yihui takes away the fine dust.

Being close to Huadao and keeping company with the free-flying gulls, the wealthy businessmen who haven't seen the pursuit of wealth for many years have already entered the realm of forgetting both things and me. Why don't I secretly celebrate my choice of this high-flying seclusion?

5. I am in the retreat of Wei in Zhongnanshan.

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

At the end of this line, then sit and watch the rising clouds. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

Vernacular interpretation: people have a heart in middle age and move to the foot of Nanshan in their later years. When I am in a good mood, I wander alone, only I know.

Take a leisurely stroll outside the water, sit down and look up at the fluttering of white clouds. Occasionally I meet an old man in the forest and forget to return with a smile.