Poems about a year about to pass 1. What are the sentences that sigh with emotion that "a year has passed"

Original publisher: Li Pengya

Talking about the passing of a year: Talking about the passing of a year, the wind is light and the flowers have settled, and time has set foot on a light footprint, rolling up the beautiful and leisurely past. The following are (/) sentences that have passed year after year for everyone. Welcome to enjoy ~ Sentences that have passed year after year. 1. Tomorrow is tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are! Waiting for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. The whole world is tired by tomorrow, and will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. In the morning, the water flows eastward, and today it is long and the west is falling. Will there be geometry in a hundred years? 2. Time keeps flowing and will not stop waiting for me to realize and repent. I'll live as my days turn. Decadence seems to have become some kind of pride. I hate and despise such a boring me, boring life. You should learn something. 3. Time has passed, and it has passed in a hurry. Walking without a trace, just like the dew on the lotus leaf, it slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. How time flies, youth, why, erase my years, leaving only a scar? 4. Life is busy and I want to keep you, but I don't know what I'm doing. You still walk and pull, without hesitation. The second hand walked bit by bit, a week passed, a month passed, and a year passed! I seem to have done nothing! I had to sigh helplessly. Looking at the drizzling rain outside the window, I want to get a little comfort. 5. Every minute, every second, it is not only the blood in your body, but also the source of your life. Listen, a little bit exhausted, slow but urgent, taking you from youth to aging. 6. Time passes by inadvertently, and the old notes are opened, and the lines are full of deep feelings and artistic conception. It seems that I have returned to the ups and downs I have experienced, and the old memories are still the same, only a little less melancholy, a little more prosperous and a little more vicissitudes. 7. Time goes by and never stops; Everything is renewing, but we are growing. Time is that

2. Poems that describe nostalgia for the past

1. Poems: Last year today, peach blossoms set each other off in this door.

from: Cui Hu's

Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw that beautiful face and peach blossoms set off each other, which made them look particularly rosy.

2. Poem: and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, copy has come and gone before I knew.

from: The Jinse by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The feelings of joys and sorrows are not to be recalled today, but they were careless in those days and have long been disconsolate.

3. Poems: since we left one another, floating apart like clouds, ten years have run like water-till at last we join again.

from: Wei Yingwu's "a greeting on the huai river to my old friends from liangchuan/Huai Shang Xi Hui Liang Zhou Old Friend"

Interpretation: After parting, it is like floating clouds, and the years are like flowing water, and zhidao has wandered for ten years.

4. Poem: A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, a lamp in the river's lake for ten years.

from: Huang Tingjian's

Interpretation: Watching peaches and plums and drinking wine in the spring breeze, it has been ten years since we left each other, and I often miss you in the lonely lamp and listening to the autumn rain.

5. Poem: I dream of Yangzhou once every ten years, and I win the unfortunate reputation of a brothel.

from: Tang Dynasty Du Mu's

Interpretation: Yangzhou's ten-year indulgence is like a dream, but it has become a fickle reputation among prostitutes.

3. What are the poems about nostalgia for the past

1. I will open my eyes all night and repay my life. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow Poems"

2. Affectionate farewell since ancient times. What's more, the cold and clear autumn festival. -Liu Yong's Yu Lin Ling

3. Who is the lover of HarmonyOS? It's all about romance. -Cao Xueqin's Introduction to a Dream of Red Mansions

4. If you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement, when will the convergence be harmonious? -Cao Zhi's

5. There are beautiful women, and I don't forget them. If I don't see them for a day, I think about them like crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiuhuang Qin Song"

6. Return your eyes to tears, and hate when you don't meet before you get married. -Zhang Ji's ode to women

7. It used to be difficult for water in mulberry fields, forever amber. -Yuan Zhen's "Four Poems from Thinking"

8. Endure to smile at a thousand dollars? After all, lovesickness is not as good as meeting. -Shao Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"

9. Bonuses are easy to decline like lang Yi, and the water is endless like sorrow. -Liu Yuxi's "Four Poems on Bamboo Branches"

1. Poor bones on the side of the Wuding River, still a dream girl. -Chen Tao's

Journey to the West

11. and she sent him, by his messenger, a sentence reminding him, of vows which had been known only to their two hearts. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

12, heaven is high, earth wide; bitter between them flies my sorrow, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?, Sauvignon Blanc, destroying the heart and soul. -

13. Being away from hate is like spring grass, and going further is still alive. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"

14. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you. -Xu zaisi's

Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"-

Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and you will never forget it without thinking about it. Thousands of miles away in a lonely grave, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

at night, I dream and suddenly return home. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines It is expected to be heartbroken every year, on the moonlit night, short matsuoka.

translation: The two died for a lifetime and were separated for ten years. They missed each other but were at a loss and could not meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the sadness in her heart. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and frosty. In the evening, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing in front of the mirror at the small window. Two people looked at each other, a thousand words don't know where to start, only relatively silent tears fall thousands of lines. It is supposed that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is the place where I miss my wife every year.

Appreciation: Su Dongpo misses his dead wife Wang Fu from time to time, thus making a masterpiece of mourning for his wife.

yin and yang are separated, so reunion can only be expected in dreams, and only dreams have no time and space restrictions, which can transcend all boundaries and limitations. Simple and sincere affection, painful where will you go, every time I read it, I am even more moved by the affection.

4. Poems about the past

Poems about the past include:

1. Jin Se by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty

Original:

I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth. The sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.

mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun. And a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.

Translation:

Why does the exquisite instrument have fifty strings, each of which reminds me of my youth? Zhuang Zhou danced and turned into a butterfly in his sleep, hoping that the emperor would entrust his hatred to Du Fu.

The bright moon, the sea and Jiao Ren shed tears, and the jade in Lantian can only turn into smoke. At this time, why do you want to recall this scene now, just because my heart was just at a loss at that time.

2. In the Tang Dynasty, Yuan Zhen wrote "From Thinking, It was once difficult for the sea to be water"

Original text:

It was once difficult for the sea to be water, forever amber.

Take a lazy look back at the flowers, and you are half-qualified to cultivate and half-qualified.

Translation:

After experiencing the surging waters of the sea, the water in other places will not be taken care of, and it will no longer be attracted by some small trickles; Have experienced the dreamlike Wushan Yunyu, then the clouds elsewhere can't be called clouds at all!

Walking through the beautiful flowers like clouds, I don't want to look back. This reason is partly because the monks are pure-hearted, self-cultivated, and follow their own principles, and partly because you are the only one in their hearts who can't tolerate others!

3. In the Qing Dynasty, Nalan Xingde wrote "Huanxisha Who reads the west wind to be cool alone"

Original text:

Who reads the west wind to be cool alone, rustling yellow leaves close the window, and meditate on the past to set the setting sun.

It was only normal at that time that Mo Jing-chun, who was drunk, slept heavily and gambled away the fragrance of tea.

Translation:

Who misses the lonely feelings when the autumn wind blows cold? Watching the yellow leaves fly and cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past.

Taking a nap after drinking, having a good spring day, gambling in the boudoir, and smelling of tea in the skirt, the usual past events can no longer be fulfilled.

4.

Cui Hu's

Original text:

Last year, peach blossoms set each other off in this door.

I don't know where people are going, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

translation:

Last winter, it was in this door that the girl's face set off bright peach blossoms.

when I come here again today, the girl doesn't know where to go, only the peach blossoms are still blooming in the spring breeze with a smile.

5. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi wrote "Jiangchengzi Yimao remembers dreams on the 2th day of the first month"

Original text:

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, so if you don't think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles away in a lonely grave, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

At night, I dreamt of returning home suddenly, and I was dressing at the window of Xiao Xuan. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines It is expected that the heartbroken place every year, the moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Translation:

It's been ten years since you and I said goodbye, but it's hard to look at each other after all. Thousands of miles away, that lonely grave has nowhere to pour out its sadness to you. Even if the husband and wife meet, you won't recognize me. I'm already covered with dust and my temples are like frost.

I went back to my hometown in my dream last night, and you were dressing up at the window of the cabin. You and I are silent and sad, only tears shed a thousand lines. It is expected that the place where I missed her in the past was on the low pine hill on the bright moon night.

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