1. Regarding ancient poems lamenting the passage of time, there should be more famous ones
Beautiful verses lamenting the passage of time:
The lights are on at three o’clock, and the rooster is on duty at five o’clock. It was when the boy was studying. Black-haired people are early in discord and diligent in studying, while white-haired people regret studying late. (Tang Dynasty) Yan Zhenqing's "Encouraging Learning"
Thirty years of fame and fame are dust and dirt, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will be filled with sorrow. (Song Dynasty) Yue Fei's "The River is Red"
The prime years will never come again, and the morning will never come again. (Jin Dynasty) Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems"
What in the world can make people grow old? It is half the sound of a chicken and half a horse's hooves. (Qing Dynasty) Wang Jiuling's "The Inn"
It is easy for people to be thrown away by the flowing light, which makes the cherries red and the bananas green. (Song Dynasty) Jiang Jie's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"
It's late at night, and the sky is still full of clouds.
I never saw the ancients in front of me, and never saw the newcomers in the future. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness. (Tang Dynasty) Chen Zi'ang's "Song of Dengyouzhou"
I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, I advise you to cherish your youth. If there are flowers, you must break them straight away. Don’t wait until there are no flowers. (Tang Dynasty) Anonymous "Golden Threaded Clothes"
Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before. (Song Dynasty) "Huanxi Sand" by Yan Shu
In the fair world, there are only white hairs, but no mercy is spared on the heads of noble people. (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu's "Farewell to the Hermit"
? 2. What are the ancient poems about "time"
1. The prime years will not come back again, and it will be difficult to morning again. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. ——From Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems"
Vernacular interpretation: Once youth has passed, it is impossible to come back again, and you will never see the second sunrise in a day. You should encourage yourself when you are young and strong. Time passes by and does not wait for others.
2. It is easy for a young man to learn from an old man, and it is difficult to learn from an old man. Time should not be wasted. Before I realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, the phoenix leaves in front of the steps already sounded the sound of autumn. ——From the Song Dynasty: Zhu Xi's "Poem to Encourage Learning/Occurrence"
Vernacular interpretation: Youth is very easy to pass away, but learning is difficult to achieve success, so every inch of time must be cherished and not easily let go. Before I could wake up from the sweet dream of spring grass growing in the pond, the leaves of the sycamore tree in front of the steps were already rustling in the autumn wind.
3. The lights are on at three o’clock and the chicken is on at five o’clock, which is when men are studying. Black-haired people don't know how to study diligently early, and white-haired people regret studying late. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "Encouraging Learning" by Yan Zhenqing
Vernacular interpretation: From midnight to the time when the rooster crows every day, it is the best time for boys to study. When I was young, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I get older, I regret why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.
4. The day is so short, and a hundred years of hardship are easy to fill. The sky is vast, and the sky is endless. Magu hangs her temples, half of which has turned into frost. When God saw the beautiful girl, he laughed a thousand times. I want to capture the six dragons and hang the fusang on my carriage. Beidou drinks fine wine, and persuades the dragons to drink wine. Wealth and honor are undesirable, and make people look good. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Dan Ge Xing"
Vernacular interpretation: The day is so short, and hundreds of years pass quickly. The sky is vast and boundless, and the world of countless tribulations is really too long. Even the fairy Magu, who is famous for her longevity, has half of her hair gray.
The God of Heaven and the Jade Girl played the game of throwing pots. They laughed every time they hit the target, and they laughed a hundred billion times. I want to drive a Japanese car to pick up the six dragons, then turn the car back east and trailer it on Fusang. Use the Beidou to drink the wine, and each dragon is advised to take a glass of wine, so that they all fall into a deep sleep and cannot set off again. Wealth and glory are not what I want. I only want to preserve time for people and stay young forever.
5. I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, but to cherish your youth. Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait to break branches when there are no flowers left. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Anonymous "Golden Threaded Clothes"
Vernacular interpretation: I advise you not to cherish the luxurious golden threaded clothes, but I advise you to cherish your youth. When the flowers are blooming and it’s time to break them, you should hurry up and break them. Don’t wait until the flowers fade and only break an empty branch. 3. Poems about cherishing time
"Golden Threaded Clothes" by Du Qiuniang
I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes,
I advise you to cherish your youth.
Break off the flowers when they are in full bloom.
Don’t wait until there are no flowers to break off the branches.
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"Long Song Xing" Han Yuefu
There are sunflowers in the green garden, and the morning dew awaits the setting sun.
When spring comes, all things will shine.
I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.
Hundreds of rivers flow from the east to the sea. When will they return to the west?
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.
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"Miscellaneous Poems" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty
The prime years will never come again,
It is difficult to get up in the morning again.
Be encouraged in time,
Time waits for no one.
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"Today's Song" Wenjia
Today comes again today,
Today is so little!
It’s been a hundred years since today,
What a pity it is not today!
Ruo Yangu will wait for the arrival of the Ming Dynasty,
There will be Ming Dynasty affairs in the Ming Dynasty.
I will compose "Today's Poetry" for you.
Please start working hard today.
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"Song of Tomorrow" Wen Jia
Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows!
Waiting for tomorrow every day will be a waste of time.
Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow will be endless.
The water rolls eastward at dawn and dusk, and the sun falls westward in ancient and modern times.
What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my "Song of Tomorrow". 4. Ancient poems about time
Ode to the Moon Anonymous The roundness last night is not the roundness tonight. The full moon comes twelve times a year. How many hours of youth can I get? But I wonder if the beauty is missing from the roundness.
The Golden Thread Clothes by Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty advises you to cherish your youth. I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes. If there are flowers, they must be broken off. Don't wait for the flowers to be empty and break branches.
Encouragement to Study by Yan Zhenqing It is the time for men to study at the third watch of the night and the fifth watch of the rooster. Black-haired people don’t know how to study diligently early, and white-haired people regret studying late.
Song of Tomorrow Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I live to wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted.
Chang Ge Xing The sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the morning dew and the setting sun. In the spring of Budeze, all things will be radiant.
I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will fade. Hundreds of rivers flow from the east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
If a young man doesn’t work hard, he will be sad if he is an old man. "Prodigy Poems" compiled by Wang Zhu of the Northern Song Dynasty: The emperor values ??heroes, and articles teach others; everything is inferior, but reading is the only one who is good.
A young man must be diligent in his studies, and his articles can help him establish himself; the nobles and nobles in the court are all scholars. Learning through hard work can bring thousands of books to the window; Three winters are enough for this, but who laughs with an empty stomach.
I have learned a lot since childhood and have high ambitions in my life. Others carry swords, but I have a pen like a knife. In the morning, he works as a farmer, and in the evening, he ascends to the emperor's hall; generals have no seeds, but men should strive for self-improvement.
Learning is the house of the body, and Confucianism is the treasure of the table; if you are the prime minister, you must use scholars. Don't let Taoism and Confucianism make mistakes, poetry and books will live up to others; if you are talented, you will be able to teach the world, but if you are poor, you will be good at yourself.
The surviving son is rich in gold, how can he teach him a lesson? There are thousands of meanings in ancient texts, which must be understood after learning; sages and sages have appeared from time to time to enlighten children.
The child prodigy's shirt is short and the sleeves are big enough to attract the spring breeze; before he goes to court the emperor, he comes to pay homage to his father-in-law. Although he is young, he has written more and more articles; by the time he is fifteen or sixteen, he will be admitted in one fell swoop.
Due to the great competition, the local books were promoted by category; the titles of the Xiangui books were published first in Tianfu. I am happy to be selected by the young man, and he is talented and handsome; the window is newly faded, and the wild goose pagoda has been named early.
When I was young, I ascended the throne for the first time, and the emperor returned to the capital proudly; The third wave of Yumen, the ground was flat with a thunder. He passed the exam in one fell swoop, when his parents were still young; when he returned to his hometown in brocade clothes, it was the man who carried him.
The Jade Palace passed down the golden list, and you gave me the title of honor; three hundred generations of heroes followed me on our journey to Yingzhou. A generous husband with ambitions should be born into a loyal and filial family; an official must be a prime minister, and he must be the first to succeed.
The palaces are surrounded by towering buildings, and the streets compete with each other for luxury products; the current situation is gathering, and the emperor's home is through the ages. The sun and the moon shine and heaven is virtuous, and the mountains and rivers are filled with great emperors; there is no way to repay peace, but I wish to write it for tens of thousands of years.
A long drought gives way to sweet rain, and you meet an old friend in a foreign land; it’s a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, when your name is on the gold list. The earth's veins are Yang and moving, and the youth is full of new eyes; a plum blossom is broken, and everything is gradually returning to spring.
The willows are green in clothes, and the peach blossoms are red in wine; I travel to Yezi in Chang'an, and I am intoxicated by the spring breeze every day. In the third month of Shujing, the orioles are already half scarce. Whose son came back from bathing in Yi after three chants?
After a few rains, the food is cold; where the rhododendron grows, blood and tears are dyed into elixirs. The Qingming Festival is a good time in spring, with beautiful patterns on sunny days; when this festival happens every year, it rains a lot.
At dusk in the Wind Pavilion, it is cool in the open pavilion; the moon is white in the house, where can I get the fragrance of lotus? The rain has just begun to clear up, and the people of Jin are particularly cool; the book window should be cool, and the lighted night is too long. The melons and fruits are growing in the courtyard, and the floats are heard in the clouds; they are like Hao Longzi, who only exposes the books in his belly.
Drinking in the dragon mountain for nine days, the yellow flowers smile and chase the ministers; Drunk and watch the wind fall off the hat, dance in love with the moon to keep people. After climbing up yesterday, I will raise my glass again today; Why is it so painful for chrysanthemums and lotus to suffer from these two Double Ninth Festivals?
When the Northern Emperor gives orders, the sky is clear and the sun is harmonious; when the farmers and workers build new soil, the weather is happy and the harvest is good. There are three poles outside the eaves, and a new line is added; when you go up to the stage to observe the weather, the clouds are happy and auspicious.
The three autumn leaves have fallen, and February flowers can bloom; Thousands of feet of waves across the river, thousands of bamboo poles are leaning into it.
When a person is in the bright sun, the peach blossoms reflect the red face; every February and March, everything smiles in the spring breeze. Dawn is falling in the courtyard, and the flowers are blooming with the fragrance of white snow; a branch is lightly covered with rain, and the imperial concubine's makeup is wet with tears.
The branches are covered with frost and white, and Xiaofeng smiles silently; who is the lover of Qingfang, the color is pink. The beauty of the country is beautiful, and many wealthy families are opened; after a reward in Linxuan, there are thousands of flowers.
There is a branch of plum blossom in the corner, blooming alone in Lingzhai; I know from a distance that it is not snow, but only a faint fragrance. Kegan is like gold and stone, and the heart is strong and can withstand the cold; whoever makes friends in life should look at the bamboo and pine trees.
There is no gentleman in the house, and friendship can withstand the cold weather; wherever the spring breeze blows frequently, peace will be reported every day. Size is full of spring water, and there are many strange peaks in the summer clouds; the moon shines brightly in autumn, and solitary pine trees are displayed on the winter ridge.
The Taoist courtyard welcomes immortal visitors, while the calligraphers and Taoists hide themselves from Confucianism; the courtyards are decorated with phoenix bamboos, and the ponds raise dragon fish.
Visit the fragrant grassland in spring, enjoy the green lotus pond in summer; drink iron and yellow flower wine in autumn, and recite poems about white snow in winter. Song of Tomorrow Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.
I am born to wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring is gone and autumn is coming, and old age is coming.
Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk. What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my "Song of Tomorrow". 5. Looking for some beautiful poems to describe the passage of time
Don’t sigh for the passing years, but face the time that wants to slip away in a hurry. Look at the water flowing eastward, look at the sun at dusk and read thousands of books. Thousands of miles away, time flies by. How can I be allowed to wait until my hair is black and not study diligently? It’s too early for me to regret studying. The golden age is in front of us, not behind us. What we long for has been changed by time. Tomorrow comes tomorrow, tomorrow. How many, I am born to wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted, don't wait, the young head is gray, empty and sad. If you need time, you have to create it yourself. The years are gone and will never come back. It is difficult to give up the career when you are old, and it is easy to keep it. Loss makes people recall and helpless. If a person wastes his life time, it means leaving gold without buying anything. There is a problem in life, that is, how to make one inch of time equal to one inch of life? Gone like morning glow.
When the time comes, the beauty is not in the sun. The days are like rosary beads, one after another slipping by, forming weeks and months. If you don’t want to waste your life in this world, you have to study all your life {[csc:pagelist]}. The lights are on at three o’clock and the chicken is on at five o’clock, which is when men are studying. , Black-haired people don’t know how to study early, white-haired people regret studying late. It’s easy to learn when you are young, but hard to achieve when you are old. An inch of time is important if you are young and don’t work hard. The old man is sad. Time is a silent file. Time is the capital of intellectual workers. Time is a loan. Even borrowers who keep their word cannot repay time. Time is a medicine that can cure all diseases. Time is the best tool to play tricks on people. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come. Books are the genius of sailing across the sea of ??time. It’s nothing more than long-term patience and hard work! Those who forget today will be forgotten tomorrow. The knowledge of literature is the gate of learning. My life has a limit, and knowledge has no limit. To those who dedicate themselves to today, none of them were wasted yesterday. The word "knowledge" needs to be taken apart and looked at. Learning is learning, inquiry is inquiry. Be diligent in your work, be wasteful in play, succeed in thinking, and be destroyed in randomness. An inch of time and an inch of gold, an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. A minute of hard work, a minute of harvest; if you want to harvest well, you must work hard. A good mediocre person will spend his time wasting his time, but a capable person will use his time in every possible way. 6. The Poetry of Time
Tomorrow comes after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, I live waiting for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come, and old age will come. In the morning, you can see the water flowing eastward, and in the evening, you can see the sun setting in the west. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow")
Today is the same as today, how little today is! If you don’t do it today, when will this happen? It is a pity that today is not the day of a hundred years of life! If Yangu waits for the arrival of the Ming Dynasty, there will be Ming Dynasty affairs in the Ming Dynasty. I will compose today's poem for you. Please start working hard today.
(Wen Jia's "Today's Poems")
Time
Like a ghost
Constantly pressing me
Like the water of a river firmly Catch fish and shrimps
Never let go
Time
Like a sandstorm
Overwhelming
Fill everything Gap
Never fails
Time
Like a tornado
Extremely vicious
Ruthless indeed sweeps away everything< /p>
Take away my self-confidence
Never give up
Time
Like a loving father
Open arms< /p>
Soothe the lost migratory birds
Let the warriors recharge their batteries in the harbor
Never give up
Time
Like a strict mother
Always admonishing me
To cherish time
Create time
Always keep pace with the times
Never waste time
Winter is coming again
The sky and the earth are vast
White snowflakes and the earth
Infinite extension
Alone and independent, I stand on the snow
The snow falls in my heart
Time is like water
Only I know
Its flowing body is transparent
What kind of immortal wind is it
What kind of yearning leads to different dreams
Either cold or hot space
Should you rise or fall?
Is it like a phoenix rising from the ashes
Will you be reborn in disaster
But I know
Time
will not stand still
But the boundless loneliness and ignorance in the dark night
The humble smile and the voice of conspiracy
Enough to make the originally hot heart turn into ice
The arc of desire rises
Fog fills the cold face
p>Perhaps only burning
can allow the eyes to enter as quickly as possible
A complete purification process
and then become sharp 7. Poems about time and famous sentences
The most famous one: The Master said on the river - the deceased is like a man, not giving up day and night
Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, I live to wait for tomorrow, everything will come true Wasted. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come, and old age will come. In the morning, you can see the water flowing eastward, and in the evening, you can see the sun setting in the west. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow")
Today is the same as today, how little today is! If you don’t do it today, when will this happen? It is a pity that today is not the day of a hundred years of life! If Yangu waits for the arrival of the Ming Dynasty, there will be Ming Dynasty affairs in the Ming Dynasty. I will compose today's poem for you. Please start working hard today. (Wen Jia's "Today's Song") Poems: 1. Ode to the Moon Anonymous
Last night's fullness is not tonight's fullness,
The full moon comes twelve times a year,
Can How long has it been since I was a young man?
But I doubt that there is a beauty in every corner.
2. Golden Threaded Clothes
Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty
I advise you to cherish your youth.
I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes.
If there are flowers, you must break them off.
Don’t wait for the flowers to be empty and break branches.
3. Encouragement to study
Yan Zhenqing
The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock,
It is the time for men to study.
Black-haired people don’t know how to study diligently early,
White-haired people regret studying late.
Song of Tomorrow
Tomorrow comes tomorrow,
There are so many tomorrows.
I live to wait for tomorrow,
Everything will be wasted.
4. Chang Ge Xing
Sunflowers in the green garden,
The morning dew awaits the setting sun.
Budze blooms in spring,
All things are radiant.
I am often afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and
the yellow flowers and leaves will wither.
Hundreds of rivers flow from the east to the sea.
When will we return to the west?
If a young man does not work hard,
The old man will be sad.
Famous sayings: 1. An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.
2. The lights are on at three o’clock and the chickens are on at five. , Only when you have gray hair will you regret studying too late. ----Yan Zhenqing
3. It is easier for a young person to learn than to become an old person, and an inch of time should not be taken lightly. ----Zhu Xi
4. My life has a limit, but my knowledge also has no limit.
----Zhuangzi If a young man doesn't work hard, an old man will be miserable. -- "Long Song Xing"
5. There are three paces of time: the future comes belatedly, the present flies like an arrow, and the past stands still forever. -- Schiller
6. Whoever is stingiest with time will be more generous with time. If you want time to live up to you, you must first live up to time. He who gives up time, time also gives up on him.
7. There is a difficult problem in life, that is, how to make one inch of time equal to one inch of life.
8. Time is life, time is speed, and time is power. ----Guo Moruo
9. The most serious waste is the waste of time. ----Bufon
10. Time, you get twenty-four hours every day, but one day brings wisdom and strength to the diligent people, leaving only regret to the lazy people . ----Lu Xun
11. The fastest and slowest, the longest and shortest, the most ordinary and precious, the easiest to be ignored and the most regrettable in the world is time. ----Gorky
12. Time is life. Wasting other people's time for no reason is actually tantamount to seeking wealth and killing. ----Lu Xun 8. Ancient poems about time
Song of Yesterday Yesterday is yesterday again, why is there yesterday? What you accomplished yesterday, why not do it today? Today's empty thoughts are about yesterday's things, and today's empty thoughts become yesterday's.
If you know that today is nothing but joy, why was yesterday so unusual? Doing more ordinary things is better than succeeding for just one day. Don't regard yesterday as today, yesterday can only be yesterday! Today's Song Wenjia Today is today again, how little today is! It’s been a hundred years since I lived my life. It’s a pity that I can’t live today! Ruo Yangu will wait for the arrival of the Ming Dynasty, and there will be Ming Dynasty affairs in the Ming Dynasty.
Let me compose "Today's Poems" for you. Please try your best to start from today. Tomorrow's Song Qian Hetan Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I live to wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted.
If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come. Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk.
What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my "Song of Tomorrow"! The river is full of red Yue Fei is so angry that he rushes to his crown. By the end of the river, the misty rain stops. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings.
Thirty years of fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will be filled with sorrow.
Jingkang’s shame has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the giants, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long chariot, traversing the gap in the Helan Mountains, ambitious to eat the meat of the Hun, and laughing and talking about drinking the blood of the Hun. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
"Don't wait for a moment. The gray head of a young man will make you sad." An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.
Song of Yesterday Yesterday comes again and again, why does yesterday exist? What you accomplished yesterday, why not do it today? Today's empty thoughts are about yesterday's things, and today's empty thoughts become yesterday's. If you know that today is nothing but joy, why was yesterday so unusual? Doing more ordinary things is better than succeeding for just one day.
Don’t regard yesterday as today, yesterday can only be yesterday! Today's Song Wenjia Today is today again, how little today is! It’s been a hundred years since I lived my life. It’s a pity that I can’t live today! Ruo Yangu will wait for the arrival of the Ming Dynasty, and there will be Ming Dynasty affairs in the Ming Dynasty. I will compose "Today's Poems" for you, please try your best to start from today. Tomorrow's Song Qian Hetan Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.
I am born to wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring is gone and autumn is coming, and old age is coming.
Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk. What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my "Tomorrow's Song"! Chang Song Xing, the sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew awaits the setting sun.
In the spring of Budeze, all things will shine. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the flowers and leaves will turn yellow and fade.
Hundreds of rivers flow from the east to the sea, when will they return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be sad.
"Poems of the Child Prodigy" compiled by Wang Zhu of the Northern Song Dynasty. The emperor values ??heroes, and articles teach others. Everything is of inferior quality, but reading is the only one who is good. If a young man is diligent in his studies, his articles will help him stand up; the nobles and nobles in the dynasty will all be scholars.
Learning can be obtained through hard work, and thousands of books can be read through the window; Three winters are enough now, who laughs with an empty belly. I have learned a lot since childhood and have high ambitions in my life. Others carry swords, but I have a pen like a knife.
In the morning, he is a farmer, and in the evening, he ascends to the emperor's hall; generals have no seeds, and men should strive for self-improvement. Learning is the house of the body, Confucianism is the treasure on the table; if you are the prime minister, you must use scholars.
Don’t be wrong about Taoism and Confucianism. Poems and books will live up to others; if you are talented, you will benefit the world, but if you are poor, you will be good to yourself. The surviving son has won a lot of gold, how can he teach me a lesson? His name is written on a brocade scroll, and the nobles serve the court.
There are thousands of meanings in ancient texts, which must be understood after learning; sages and sages come out from time to time to enlighten children. The child prodigy's short shirt and big sleeves stir up the spring breeze; before going to court the emperor, he came to pay homage to his father-in-law.
Although he is young, he has written more and more articles; by the time he is fifteen or sixteen, he will be admitted in one fell swoop. Due to the great competition, the local books were promoted by category; the titles of the Xiangui books were published first in Tianfu.
When he was young and ascended to the throne for the first time, the emperor returned to the capital proudly; Yumen's third level of waves was like a thunder on the ground.
He passed the exams in one fell swoop, when his parents were still young; when he returned to his hometown in brocade clothes, it was the man who carried him. The golden list is passed down in the Jade Palace, and you are gifted with a head; Three hundred generations of heroes follow me on our journey to Yingzhou.
A generous husband should be born into a loyal and filial family; an official must be a prime minister, and he must be the first to succeed. The palaces are surrounded by towering palaces, and the streets are full of luxuriant things; the wind and clouds are gathering in the present, and it is the home of the emperors through the ages.
The sun and moon shine and heaven is virtuous, and the mountains and rivers are filled with great emperors; there is no reward for peace, but I wish it would last for tens of thousands of years. A long drought brings sweet rain, and you meet an old friend in a foreign land; it’s a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, when your name is on the gold list.
The earth veins are Yang and moving, and the youth is full of new eyes; a plum blossom is broken, and everything is gradually returning to spring. The willow color is green in clothes, and the peach blossoms are red in wine; I travel to Yezi in Chang'an, and I am drunk by the spring breeze every day.
It's three months since Shujing was born, and the orioles are already half sparse. Whose son came back from bathing in Yi after three sighs? After a few rains, the food is cold; where the rhododendron grows, blood and tears turn it into pills.
At dusk in the Wind Pavilion, it is cool in the open pavilion; the moon is white in the house, where can I smell the fragrance of lotus? The rain has just begun to clear up, and the people of Jin are especially cool; the book window should be cool, and the lighted night is too long.
The melons and fruits are growing in the courtyard, and the floats are heard in the clouds; they are like Hao Longzi, who only exposes the books in his belly. For nine days, I drank in the dragon mountain, and the yellow flowers smiled and chased the ministers; I was drunk and watched the wind fall off my hat, and danced in love with the moon to keep people.
After climbing high yesterday, I will raise my glass again today; Why is the chrysanthemum lotus so bitter, suffering from these two Double Ninth Festivals? The Northern Emperor is issuing orders, and the weather is clear and the sun is harmonious; farmers and workers are building new soil, and the sky is celebrating and receiving good harvests.
There are three poles of sun outside the eaves, and a new line is added; when you stand on the stage to observe the weather, the clouds and objects appear auspicious. In the winter, everything is spent, and in the spring, the bucket handle returns; after a night of greetings, the guest's temples are full of reminders for two years.
Three fallen autumn leaves can bloom in February; Thousands of feet of waves across the river, thousands of bamboo poles are leaning into it. When a person is in the bright sun, the peach blossoms reflect his face red; in February and March every year, everything smiles in the spring breeze.
Dawn is falling in the courtyard, and the flowers are blooming with the fragrance of white snow; a branch is lightly covered with rain, and the imperial concubine's makeup is wet with tears. The branches are covered with frost and white, and Xiaofeng smiles silently; who is the lover of Qingfang, and the color is pink.
The beauty of the country is beautiful, and many wealthy families are born; after a reward in Linxuan, thousands of flowers are frivolous. There is a branch of plum blossom in the corner, blooming alone in Lingzhai; I know it is not snow in the distance, but only the faint fragrance.
Kegan is like gold and stone, and the heart is strong and can withstand the cold; whoever makes friends in life should look at bamboo and pine. There are no gentlemen in this place, but friendship can withstand the cold weather; wherever the spring breeze blows frequently, peace will be reported every day.
Spring water fills Size Lake, summer clouds are full of strange peaks; autumn moon shines brightly, and winter ridges show solitary pine trees. Poetry, wine, music, chess, and chess are played in the wind, flowers, snow, and moon in the sky; famous people are idle and rich, and gods are scattered when they have nothing to do.
The Taoist courtyard welcomes immortal visitors, while the calligraphers and Taoists hide themselves from Confucianism; the courtyards are decorated with phoenix bamboos, and dragon fish are raised in the ponds. Visit the green grassland in spring, admire the green lotus pond in summer; drink iron-yellow flower wine in autumn, and recite poems about the white snow in winter.
1. An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. 2. Don't eat enough to live the whole day, don't give up your efforts in an inch of yin.
3. If young people don’t work hard, old people will be sad. 4. Black-haired people don’t know how to study hard early, and white-headed people regret studying late.
5. Flowers will bloom again, and life will never be young again. 6. There are no two mornings in a day, and time will never come again.
7. Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. 8. The lights are on at three and the chicken is on at five, which is when men are studying.
9. The prime years will never come again, and time waits for no one. Song of Yesterday Yesterday comes again, why does yesterday exist? What you accomplished yesterday, why not do it today? Today's empty thoughts are about yesterday's things, and today's empty thoughts become yesterday's.
If you knew that today would be an empty day.