1. Poems about cherishing life

Poems about cherishing life 1. Ancient poems about cherishing life

1. Time only helps people grow old. If you don’t believe in sentimentality, you will always regret leaving the pavilion. The tears on your spring clothes will make you wake up easily.

From "Picking Mulberries: Time Only Helps People grow Old" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty

Explanation: From birth to death, people have to go through this period of time in the human world. But time goes by and life gets old easily. Time is like that, it only knows how to make people grow old, and does not believe in sentimental people in the world. I often feel sad after parting in long pavilions and short pavilions. After parting, every time I drink, my spring shirt is wet with tears because of longing.

2. After the floating clouds parted, the water flowed for ten years.

From "Happy Meeting with Old Friends in Liangchuan on Huaishang" written by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty/ "Happy Meeting with Old Friends of Liangzhou on Huaishang"

Explanation: After parting, the clouds drift indefinitely, and the years pass by like running water. Year.

3. I advise you not to get drunk in front of flowers. This year the flowers will fade, next year they will fade and the head will turn gray.

From "Qing Xing'er·Wind and Rain Melancholy for Flowers" by Zhao Bingwen of the Yuan Dynasty

Explanation: I advise you not to begrudge drinking drunkenly in front of flowers. It is rare to drink like this in life. The flowers have withered this year, and they will wither next year. It is in this time that people's hair turns gray.

4. How many times can we meet again and laugh for hundreds of years.

From "Taking Fish: Remembering Where Everyone Is in the New Year" by He Menggui of the Song Dynasty

Explanation: If life is just like the first time we met: it means that getting along with the person you like should always be like just now When we met, it was so sweet, so warm, so affectionate and happy.

5. When you get older, your interest fades away, and when you drink farewell, you are timid about the passage of time.

From "Magnolia Slowly·Farewell to Fan Wu in Chuzhou" written by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

Explanation: I feel that my life is getting older, and my feelings and interest in my early years have completely diminished. I am timid in the face of the farewell wine. Fear of the passage of time.

2. Ancient poems about loving life

Tang Li Shangyin, the author of "Deng Le Yu Yuan" felt unwell in the evening and drove to Gu Yuan.

The sunset is infinitely better, but it’s almost dusk. Although the tortoise has a long life, the divine tortoise still has its time.

The tan snake rides on the mist and turns into ashes in the end. As an old man, he aspires to a thousand miles; as a martyr, in his old age, his ambition is endless.

The period of profit and contraction is not only in heaven; if you cultivate good fortune, you can gain eternal life. Fortunately! Sing to express your ambition.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.

When I returned to my hometown, my little boy left home and his elder brother came back, but his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has not changed. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.

The long song is played by the sunflowers in the green garden, and the morning dew awaits the setting sun. In the spring of Budeze, all things will be radiant.

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. Quatrains are like heroes in life and ghosts in death.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. Jia Sheng's promulgation office sought talents and visited ministers, but Jia Sheng's talents were even more unmatched.

It’s a pity that I sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don’t ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods. A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. The flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.

The sound of the singing tube is soft on the balcony, and the night is dark in the swing courtyard. Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.

How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.

I wish you a long life and a long life. "The birthday is less than 100 years old" No. 15 If the person is less than 100 years old, he often worries about being a thousand years old.

The days are short and the nights are long, why not go out by candlelight! It’s time to enjoy yourself, why wait for it to come? A fool cherishes his money, but only for the sake of future generations.

It’s hard to wait for the immortal prince Qiao. It's basically complete, please give it a thumbs up for encouragement.

3. Ancient poems about cherishing life

"Golden Threaded Clothes" Du Qiuniang advises you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes, but to cherish your youth.

Break off the flowers when they bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left.

=================================================《 "Long Song Xing" The sunflowers in the green garden of the Han Dynasty Yuefu are waiting for the sun to set in the morning dew.

When spring comes, all things will shine. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither.

When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable. =================================================《 "Miscellaneous Poems" Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty will never come again in his prime years, and it will be difficult for him to wake up in the morning again.

Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. =================================================《 Today's Song" Wenjia Today repeats today, today is so little! 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 Poetry" for you. Please start working hard today. =================================================《 Song of Tomorrow" Wenjia: Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows! Waiting for tomorrow every day, all the time will be wasted.

Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow will be endless. At dawn and dusk, the water rolls eastward, and the sun falls westward in ancient and modern times.

What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my "Tomorrow's Song".

4. Ancient poems about cherishing life

Yan Shu

Qingpingle

The golden breeze is gentle. The leaves of the sycamore tree fall. People get drunk easily when they first taste green wine. Sleeping under a pillow and a small window.

The crape myrtle and hibiscus flowers are withered. The setting sun is shining brightly. It's the time when the two swallows are about to return, and the silver screen was slightly cold last night.

Yan Shu Huanxisha

A new song and a glass of wine. Last year's weather old pavilion. When does the sun set?

There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.

Small Pond - Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water, which is clear and soft.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

The Qiong Yao flowers are all gone and the jade platform is light. The west wind is hard to understand. It wants to leave the cold dawn in the cloud pavilion, and the solitary lamp is half extinguished.

Thunder brings rain, rain knocks on duckweeds, and the reflection in the mirror of the green pond is messed up. Who can listen to the sadness and drink the remaining wine by oneself.

Yan Shu Huanxisha

Time is always limited, so it is easy to say goodbye and get lost. There is no need to say goodbye to the banquet and the singing.

The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It is better to take pity on the person in front of you.

Zhou Bangyan, Huanxi Sand

After the rain, the red remains are still wet, and the slanting light shines through the sparse fence area, and the wandering bees return home brewing honey and stealing the fragrance.

There is no one in the golden house, the wind and bamboos are in chaos, the clothes and camp are gone, the water is sinking, and there must be a time in spring to remember people.

Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"

A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.

Night Mooring at Maple Bridge, Tang Dynasty - Zhang Ji.

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maple, the fishing fire, are facing melancholy.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.

There is nothing to do between the Jin and Song dynasties, so he is a person above Emperor Xi.

Thousands of years later, hundreds of articles have survived, and not a single word is inaccurate.

If Jiao Wang Xie Zhulang was here, he would not have arrived at Chaisangmo Shangchen!

Painting Eagles by Du Fu

After practice, the wind and frost rise, and the painting of goshawks becomes special.

The body of Song is like a cunning rabbit, and the side eyes are like a sad beard.

The sash is worthy of picking, and the Xuan Ying is powerful.

Why should we attack ordinary birds and spread their hair and blood on the plains

Jiang Xue. Liu Zongyuan.

Birds in thousands of mountains will fly away, and all traces of people will be wiped out. A man with a coir in a boat fishes alone in the snow in the cold river.

5. What are the ancient poems that cherish life?

1. In life, if a white horse passes through the gap between heaven and earth, it will happen suddenly. (Zhuangzi)

2. The sky can be mended, the sea can be filled, and the southern mountains can be moved.

The sun and the moon have passed and cannot be traced back. (Zeng Guofan)

3. Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the stuff of life. (Franklin)

4. Wasted time equals wasted life. (Kawabata Yasunari)

5. Those who abandon time, time also abandons him. (Shakespeare)

6. Time is life, time is speed, and time is power. (Guo Moruo)

7. Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there is always some time. (Lu Xun)

8. Time is accumulated by minutes and seconds. Only those who are good at using sporadic time will achieve greater results. (Hua Luogeng)

9. Among all critics, the greatest, most correct, and most genius is time. (Belinsky)

10. Find time to consider whether what you did during the day is a positive or negative sign. (Dimitrov)

11. The fastest and slowest, the longest and shortest, the most ordinary and precious, the most overlooked and most regrettable in the world is time. (Golky)

12. The prime of life will never come again, and it will be difficult to see the morning again. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming)

13. 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")

6. Ancient poems about loving life

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Look in the mirror and see gray hair

A long time ago,

I had a gray hair in my wasted years.

Who knows that in the mirror,

I feel sorry for each other. .

Ancient Poems

1. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. (The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju)

2. In the past, I left, and the willows were still there; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling. (The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Caiwei)

3. Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I am worried. (The Book of Songs·Wang Feng·Mu Li)

4. It is like cutting and discussing, like plowing and grinding. (The Book of Songs·Wei Feng·Qi Ao)

5. Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns. (The Book of Songs·Wang Feng·Pure Ge)

6. The green Zijin is soothing to my heart. (The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zi Jin)

7. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. (The Book of Songs·Qin Feng·Jianjia)

8. A clever smile and beautiful eyes. (The Book of Songs·Wei Feng·Shuo Ren)

9. The hands are like catkins and the skin is like gelatin. (The Book of Songs·Wei Feng·Shuo Ren)

10. If a person has no manners, what will he do if he does not die? (The Book of Songs, Quan Feng, Rat)

11. Those who speak are not guilty, but those who hear are warned. (Book of Songs·Major Preface)

12. The high mountains stand still and the scenery stops. (The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Chejia)

13. If others have intentions, please consider them. (The Book of Songs·Xiaoya)

14. The high bank is the valley, and the deep valley is the mausoleum. (The Book of Songs·Xiaoya)

15. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. (The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Heming)

7. Ancient poems about cherishing life

"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 will be difficult to morning again.

Be encouraged in time,

Time waits for no one.

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"Today's Song" Wenjia

Today comes after today,

How little today is!

It’s been a hundred years since today,

What a pity it is not today!

Ruoyangu 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 "Tomorrow's Song".

Cao Cao's "Dan Ge Xing"

How about drinking and singing? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day.

Be generous and worry about things unforgettable. How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang.

Green Zi Jin, my heart is leisurely. But for your sake, I still ponder it.

The deer roars, eating apples in the wild. I have guests who play the harp and sheng.

It’s as bright as the moon, when can you shake it off? Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.

The more unfamiliar you are, the more you cross the border, the more you cross the border, the more useless you will be. We talked a lot, thinking about old kindness.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south. Walking around the tree three times, there is no branch to lean on.

The mountains never get too high and the sea never gets too deep. The Duke of Zhou feeds and the world returns to its heart.

Miss Nujiao? Chibi nostalgic

Su Shi

The great river goes eastward and the waves are washed away. A man of the ages. On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, the Lang of the Zhou Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks and clouds collapsed, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow rolled up. The country is picturesque and there are so many heroes at one time!

I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, with a majestic appearance, a feather fan and a turban, while talking and laughing, the oars and oars were turned into ashes. My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early. The world is like a dream, a bottle returns the moonlight over the river.