Poetry about mastering destiny 1. Poetry about fate in your own hands

The mountain dancing silver snake, originally a wax elephant, wants to compete with God!

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! Destiny is not an opportunity, but a choice; We should not expect fate, we must create it through our own efforts.

-Blake Young

When I am alive, I want to be the master of life, not its slave.

-Whitman's Beauty

Man's destiny is in his own hands.

-Sartre method

Fate is often caused by people themselves. As the ancient poet said, "Everyone is his own designer."

-Bacon English

2. Grasp your own destiny poem

I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .

Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea.

Who says that life is not short, leaving water in front of the door can still go west?

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned!

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain?

The martyrs at the end of the world shed tears in the air, and the powerful soul underground will bite the navel.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.

After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river.

Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?

Fireflies have light, not real fire, dew on lotus leaves, although round is a natural pearl?

The grass does not thank it for its glory in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain about the fallen leaves in autumn.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Poets should know me if they have spirits, and tyrants will pity you if they have no owners.

Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

There are many poems about fate.

Bao Zhao's Quasi-Hard to Walk (I)

Drain water and level the ground. Each one flows east, west, north and south.

Life has a life. Ann can sigh or worry.

Think wine is tolerant. A toast is hard to cut off the road.

If the heart is not wood and stone, there will be no feelings. Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival by Han Yu to Zhang, the second official.

The clear sky has opened, the Milky Way has gone, the breeze blows across the sky, and the bright moon shows its waves.

The sand is smooth, the water is still, there is no sound or shadow, just like I give you a glass of wine and ask you to sing.

But your song is so sad and your voice is so bitter that my tears turned into rain before I finished listening to it.

On the Dongting Lake, Jiuyi Mountain towering into the sky, dragons, crocodiles, ups and downs, apes, flying foxes, sobbing.

At the risk of death in nine cases out of ten, I arrived at my official post, where I lived alone and quietly, as if I were hiding.

I left my bed, afraid of snakes; I eat, I'm afraid of poison, and the air in the lake is rancid, breathing its foul smell.

Yesterday, I played drums in front of the country, an emperor was crowned, and a realm changed.

The pardon runs 300 miles a day, and all the dying people get their sentences reduced.

Expulsions were promoted, exiles were recalled, corruption was abolished, and honest officials were appointed.

My superior sent my name, but the governor didn't listen, and Kan Ke had to move Man Jing.

My position is very low and useless. They may punish me with a whip in the street.

Most of my exiled companions are going home now. For me, this is a trip to heaven beyond climbing.

Stop your song, I beg you, listen to mine, a song completely different from yours:

Tonight is the loveliest moon in a year, and everything else is arranged by fate, which is beyond our control. However, if we refuse this glass of wine, can we choose more tomorrow? ?

Bai Juyi was drunk and presented to Ambassador Liu 28th.

You drank wine with me for me, drank wine with me, and we played chopsticks and sang songs together.

Although your poetry is first-class and can be called a national champion, it is doomed that you can't get it.

Dou Rong's eyes are decent, but you stay lonely for a long time. Full officials have their own satisfactory positions, but you are empty.

I also know that you should be very tired, but these 23 years have been too much loss.

Wang Changling's Long Songs

In the wilderness, Hantai survived and wormwood roared.

Tie the horse to the poplar, but I am in my arms.

People in the same robe are old when they meet.

North of Hanjialing, south of Chang 'an Road.

There are dead roots under the tree, and there is a squirrel nest on the tree.

The descendants of Emperor Gao are exhausted, and no one will live for a thousand years.

Baoyu was found frequently, but the elves could do nothing.

Life needs life, and there is wine, Long song.

The sad song of five watches

Again, worry about it.

Listening to the first watch, the drums are loud and my heart is agitated.

Looking back, how extravagant it was to hold a banquet.

Enter the mutton, pour the wine and sing loudly.

Now, in a lonely shop, I have to get drunk in the village.

I'm afraid that wine is light and sorrow is strong, so how can I sweep away my sorrow?

Second watch, desolation

Second, the exhibition turns to sadness, and the dream is difficult to round.

Before, I slept on gum and wore gorgeous silk clothes.

Now reeds are curtains, soil is pits, and cold air enters.

The walls in Leng Yue are cold, and the eaves are shallow and the night is sad.

The poor pillow was full of desolation and got up and walked around the room.

Midnight, autumn

In the middle of the night, drums are drumming and gongs are ringing at night.

I was shocked that my dream came true. It is infinite.

At the beginning, the situation was clear. Who was rude?

Jiuqing called the younger generation and the prime minister a private official.

Now the tide is gone, scattered like grass.

Four people watching, hopeless.

On the podium, drums are beating all around, and the stars are flowing.

Think about it, that day, the python jade in the sky

Now I don't want to be a dragon building, bid farewell to Fengge, and feel lonely.

In the crow's hair shop, the moon shadows the grass bridge smoke.

It's a long way. You can watch it once.

Even, desolate

Bustling, people wake up, and the weather is even worse.

It's winter, the wind is very cold, and the frost is blowing on the clothes.

Who is more diligent, diligent and warm to each other.

With the cold moon shadow, Ma Si hissed.

It looks so bleak, it is better to die!

There is no destiny that can't be overcome by contempt. -albert camus's The Myth of Sisyphus

Claude, you are a spider! Claude, you're that fly, too! You fly to science, to light, to the sun. You just want to go to the free air and the infinite glory of eternal truth. However, when you approached the bright window leading to another world, to the bright world and to the world of wisdom and science, you were a blind fly and a stupid scholar, but you didn't expect that fate had hung a thin spider web between you and the light, and you threw yourself in, poor thing. -The Vice Bishop of Notre Dame de Paris, Flo (also translated as Claude), engraved the word "destiny" in the shadow of the church.

The tragic fate of Oedipus and Sisyphus is worth reading.

If someone wants to say that fate is in their own hands, then "others think so" is ridiculous and pathetic. Your destiny is intertwined with others because you and others are the same world, but you are only one person. How many others are there? Your strength may not be so good in front of powerful people. Fate is just something you can't control. Maybe it comes from the strength of others. However, personally, it is not shameful to lose to fate, but to someone who has connections in Chichiwa.

Infinite distance, countless people, all related to me. -Mr. Lu Xun So you can't organize yourself as calmly as you think, because there are too many people related to you. Are even with you. In life, you can't dominate one side, which produces a wonderful sense of helplessness. I believe this is fate.

The famous saying "fate is in your own hands" can be used in ancient and modern times.

Fate: Fate always loves brave people.

Adversity: Miracles often appear in bad luck. bacon

Each man is the architect of his own fate.

The long road of life, who can say that he is full of flowers and sunshine along the way? Who can say that he will not be frustrated or hit again in the future? We don't see that success is often full of thorns and rapids! If you quit the "battlefield" easily because of temporary setbacks, you will only regret yourself in the end; If you always lose the courage to advance because you are afraid of failure, you will never pursue your dreams. As the song goes, the sunshine is always after the storm.

Fate will give it the most wonderful compensation for the hazy complex that was frustrated at the starting point and the previous stage, that is, he will get up from where he fell, and let him walk with a realistic attitude and a realistic steady pace to complete his life and realize his value. It is at this time that the benefits of life are gradually revealed, just like germination in spring. The charm of life is that you can always start from the lonely corner of pain, go to the long road of flowers and sunshine, and go to the future without regrets. Even though Qian Fan was exhausted, there was still that hopeful ship. As long as the dream song in my heart does not die, it will not be left alone on the shore. No matter where you fail, you have the opportunity to pack your bags calmly and set off happily. This is the root of happiness and the eternal wealth of you and me.

A drop of water is enough to wear away a stone. Your daily efforts, even if it is only a small gesture, will be the foundation of success tomorrow. All efforts, all hardships, in the hourglass of time.

After Li Di's death, the picked fruit will fall to the ground and become the "successful fruit" envied by everyone.

I am the greatest miracle in nature.

I didn't come into this world at will. I was born a mountain, not a piece of dirt. From now on, I will try to be the best in the group and give full play to my potential. If you want to learn from the experience of your predecessors and know yourself, you can double your sales. I will choose my words carefully, because this is the key to my career. I will never forget that a lot of successful communication, in fact, has only one set of words, but it can make them invincible. The glory of life lies not in never failing, but in constantly standing up. Those who stand up immediately every time they fall and jump higher like a ball every time they land have not failed.

Life is an endless road. Don't miss the lost dream. Take your destiny into your own hands. The difficult road ahead in life will be full of hope and success!

5. Famous articles about our own destiny.

I want to hold the fate by the throat. It can never make me completely yield-oh! How wonderful it is to live your own life thousands of times!

-Beethoven

Ordinary people obey their fate, and only the strong are their own masters.

Winnie

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.

Tagore

Mortals will not suffer because they did not become emperors, but deposed emperors will suffer because they became mortals.

-Reina Claire.

Opportunity favors those who know how to pursue her.

Nicole

A person's character determines his chances. If you like to keep your character, then you have no right to refuse your opportunity.

-romain rolland