1.1, Poems or famous sayings describing cicadas 2, Regarding cicadas or people, they should live well regardless of the length of life

In order to catch the singing cicada, he suddenly shut up and stood up Yu Shinan: The cicada hangs down and drinks. The clear dew flows out of the sparse tung trees.

Keeping your voice high and far away is not just to take advantage of the autumn wind. The sound of cicadas is loud and distant. Throughout the ages, the singing of "Cicada, Cicada" has caused poets with rich and delicate emotions to write many beautiful and moving poems.

"The autumn cicadas are chirping in the trees, and the black birds are passing away peacefully?" (Xuanniao, that is, swallows) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems: The Bright Moon and the Bright Night Light") "The cicadas are chirping in the trees, and the chrysanthemums are shining in the autumn flowers." (Pan Yue's "Two Poems from Heyang County") "The mourning cicadas leave no sound, and the wild geese chirp in the sky." (Tao Yuanming's "September 9, Jiyou Year") "The willows in the garden have been singing for a long time, and the hissing cicadas are alarmed in response" (Sui Wang Youli's " "The cicadas sing in tall willows") "The little things created by nature can always sing in response to the call" ("Smell the Cicadas" by Xu Shang of the Tang Dynasty) "The cicadas have a distant rhyme, and the lush trees have lingering sounds" (Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Nan'an Daozhong") "The flow of The sound echoes around the bushes, resounding through the high tower." ("Listening to the Cicadas in the Back Hall" by Xiao Zifan of the Southern Dynasties) "The clear chanting of the morning dew leaves makes the sad noise of the sunset branches.

Suddenly the strings are cut off, and the sound of the pipes is uneven." (Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Rewarding the Solitary Prime Minister for Seeing the New Cicada") "The forest becomes quieter with the noise of cicadas, and the mountain becomes more secluded with the singing of birds" (Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoye Stream") "The spring slips into the deep throat, and the music of the piano comes and goes. It's long. The wind keeps cutting, and it is still among the branches."

(Tang Lutong's "New Cicada") "The bright moon is frightened by the branches, and the cicadas are singing in the middle of the night." (Song Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon: Walking on the Yellow Sand Road" ) "If you drink Xuantian dew, how can you say goodbye to the high willow cold" ("Cicada Poems" by Chen Liu of the Southern Dynasty) "How clean will your body be if you drink dew, and the chanting charm will be longer" ("Painting Cicada" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty) "Listen to the autumn cicada, The autumn cicadas are not in one place.

The willows are flying high in the evening, and the poplars are growing bright and bright. The autumn sounds are scattered and disturbing. Contains the sound of death.

..." "It's extremely sad to hear the cicadas chirping in the jade trees, echoing beside the Golden Gate; the long wind brings the evening sound, and the clear dew is provided for the morning meal. p> The evening breeze is full of dew, and the high voice of autumn is the only thing that can be seen. I am light and cover a few leaves, crying and holding a branch.

..." (Sui Lu Sidao's "Heyang Nayan Listening to the Singing Cicada") ) (2) Cicadas are ignorant, but many poets feel sad after hearing about cicadas, just because the poets themselves are sad in their hearts, "When I look at things, all old things have my color" (Wang Guowei's "Human Words"). As Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, said: "The sound of cicadas does not add any worries, but it makes people feel heartbroken" ("Listening to Cicadas").

Sikong Shu of the Tang Dynasty: "Nowadays, the cicadas are chirping suddenly. How can I be a stranger to you? I feel that I am old and can make all kinds of emotions come to life" ("New Cicada"); Tang Bai Juyi: "When I hear it, I feel sad. , and then listen to the new sound of cicadas on the Wei River.

Who is listening in the locust flowers at dusk? Before the onset of the disease, I already feel the passing of time. When I hear the desolation, I feel like hearing the intermittent strings" ("Reply to Bai Xingbu's Hearing of New Cicadas"); Tang Meng Haoran: "The cool breeze comes at dusk, but hearing the cicadas makes me sad" ("Qin Zhongji Yuan") "The Master"), Tang Yuanzhen: "The sound of cicadas in the red trees fills the setting sun, and we see each other with sorrow and sadness" ("Farewell to Lu Poetry").

Yong Yuzhi of the Tang Dynasty: "The sound of clear summer heat will cause the body to bleed in several places. The heart of a man with lofty ideals is bitter, and the first time he hears it, he is alone." ("Early Cicada"); Liu Zhaoyu of the Five Dynasties Chu Dynasty: "Don't invade the sun and make noise. "Listening in a foreign land" ("Hearing the Cicada"); Lu Yin of the Tang Dynasty: "The slanting light is hidden deep in the back of the tall willows, and I can feel lonely and sad about the past.

I am still afraid that the head of the traveler is not white, and the sound of the tree is flying again and again." ( "Evening Cicada"); Yao He of the Tang Dynasty: "It's even more bitter when autumn comes, half swallowed and half followed by the wind" ("Wearing the Cicada to Jia Dao"); Song Liuyong: "The chilling cicada is sad, it's late in the pavilion, and the showers have begun to subside." ( "Rain Lin Bell"); Liu Kezhuang of the Song Dynasty "Why bother to play a song at Yongmen, the sound of cicadas is extremely desolate" "Yinfang School Garden on March 25th".

(3) The ancients mistakenly believed that cicadas lived by eating wind and drinking dew, so they regarded cicadas as a symbol of nobility and chanted them, either to express their ideals or ambitions, or to It is a metaphor for his own rough and unfortunate life experience. The first thing that should be mentioned is of course what is known as the "three unique features" of the cicada poems of the Tang Dynasty: Drinking clear dew while sitting down, the sound of flowing trees flows out.

Keeping your voice high and far away is not just to take advantage of the autumn wind. ——Yu Shinan's "Cicada" The cicadas sing in the West, and the guests in the South want to invade.

I couldn’t bear the shadow of Xuan’s temples, so I came to sing to Bai Tou. It is difficult to fly in due to heavy dew, and it is easy to sink due to the strong wind.

No one believes in nobleness, who can express his sincerity? ——Wang Luo Bin, "Singing the Cicada in Prison" It is hard to be full because of the high price, but it is in vain and hates the sound.

At the fifth watch of the night, people are sparse and want to break up, and a green tree is ruthless. The thin official stems are still widespread, and the hometown has been flattened.

Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will also clean up my whole family. ——Li Shangyin's "Cicada" The three poems are all famous works in the Tang Dynasty that used the chant of cicada to express their meaning, but their purpose is very different and each is unique.

Shi Buhua of the Qing Dynasty commented on this in his "Xian Maid Poems": "The same chanting cicada, Yu Shinan's voice is loud and far away, and it does not borrow the autumn wind." This is a Tsinghua people's saying; King Luo Bin said, "It's hard to fly when the dew is heavy, and it's easy to sink when the wind blows", which is the saying of people in need; Li Shangyin, "it's hard to get enough because of the high altitude, but hates the sound of labor in vain", which is different from the saying of people in Xing.

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Attached: Preface to the poem "Singing Cicadas in Prison" by King Luo Bin. Yujin is located in the west of the forbidden wall. It is the office of Facao. There are several ancient locust trees. Although the business can be seen, they are the same as those of Yin Zhongwen's withered trees. And the lawsuit is here, that is, Zhou Zhaobo's Gantang.

Every time the sunset is low, the cicadas sing quietly, and you can hear the sound of the insects. Hear it before? Sigh, the sound is used to move the face, and the virtue is used to symbolize the virtuous.

Therefore, cleansing the body reveals the noble conduct of a gentleman; shedding the skin reveals the spiritual appearance of an immortal. When the time comes, follow the number of yin and yang; respond to the changes in the festival, and examine the opportunity to use it.

If you have an eye open, don't let the road be dim and blind your vision; if you have wings, you will be thin, and don't let the world be thick. But it is true. Singing the gentle breeze of the trees, the beauty of the sky; drinking the falling dew of high autumn, the clear fear of others.

The servant is lost in danger, and he is not sad and blames himself. Falling and dying first.

Hearing the sound of cicadas, I realize that I have been redressed; seeing the shadow of a praying mantis, I am afraid of the crisis and write a poem to benefit all my friends.

< p> The sentiments of the common people are echoed by the things, mourning the drifting of the weak feathers; the way is known to others, and the loneliness of the remaining sounds is not meant to replace the sorrowful clouds.

(4) It is different from the poems about Yan. There are also poems about cicadas that ridicule the filthiness of cicadas. The representative works are the poem "Cicada" written by Lu Guimeng and Luo Yin in the late Tang Dynasty. . What's the point of having a clear belly, and even less thin feathers? "

Luo Yin: "The work of the earth is a legacy, and I am in harmony with you. The wind is full of dew and it is like this now. We should forget the time when it was dew and turbid. "

In Lu Zhi's writing, cicada is a despicable and incompetent person; while in Luo's writing, cicada is a follower of people. The two poems use cicada to express their ambitions, aiming to satirize and criticize the social corruption and officialdom in the late Tang Dynasty. Dim.

(5) The rest are as follows: "The sound of cicadas from the tall trees enters the evening clouds, not only worrying about me but also about you." Whenever everyone is fine, it seems like every time they hear it. 2. In which poems or proverbs cicada appears? Or do you know it?

Cicada - Li Shangyin

It is difficult to eat because of the high price, but it is in vain and hates the sound.

Fifth update The sparseness is about to be cut off, and the green trees are ruthless.

The thin official stalks are still widespread, and the hometown is flat.

Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will also clean up my family.

Cicada [Early Tang Dynasty] Yu Shinan

Drooping down to drink the clear dew, the sound of flowing water flows out of the sparse tung trees.

Living loudly and far away is not to borrow the autumn wind.

King Luo Bin's "Cicadas in Prison"

The cicadas sing in the West, and the guests in Nanguan think deeply.

Unable to bear the shadow of the mysterious temples, I come to sing to the old man.

< p> It’s hard to fly if the dew is heavy, and it’s easy to sink if the wind is noisy.

No one believes in nobleness, who can express his sincerity?

Qi Tianle · Cicada King Yisun

I still regret that the soul of the palace is broken, and the trees in the courtyard are green and shaded year after year. I swallow the cold kettle at first, but also move the dark leaves, and express my sorrow of separation again. It is raining outside the window. The strange Yao pendant is floating in the air. The jade zither is adjusted to the pillar. The mirror is dark and the makeup is ruined. Who is so beautiful on the temples?

The Bronze Immortal sheds tears like lead. He sighs that it is difficult to store zero dew when he carries his plate far away. The diseased wings frighten the autumn, and the withered form reads the world, and the setting sun disappears for a few degrees. The lingering sound is even more bitter. He hugs the high and noble alone, and suddenly It becomes miserable. I think about the wind and thousands of willow threads.

Qi Tianle·Cicada Qiuyuan

The song of the deserted city in Sunset Gate Lane, the voiceless sound and the early singing of the autumn trees. Thinly cut silk clothes, cool life The shadow on the temples drinks the dew from the sky alone. Morning and evening, Nai sings sadly for a while. There is still a lingering sound, suddenly flying across the other branches.

The past events of Qigong are indifferent, and the passers-by are still confused. It is said that at that time, Qi Nu, the rain stopped on the empty mountain, and the moon caged the ancient willows, as if she had been there before. She was separated from love and was suffering. She was too lazy to brush the ice paper and tiredly picked up the piano music. The ground was covered with frost and red, and the shallow sand was looking for shed feathers.

Qi Tianle · Cicada Zhou Mi

Sophora japonica suddenly sent Qing Shang resentment, and it was vaguely heard but still resting. The old garden is deeply sad, the dangerous strings are tuned bitterly, the previous dream sheds marks and withered leaves. Sad feelings. Farewell. It’s the setting sun, the waning moon, the west wind in a blink of an eye, and a trace of hatred to whom.

The young servant girl still remembers her moving shadow, the green moth should be jealous of me, her temples are like snow. The branches are cold. Moving, the leaves are sparse and still hugging, living up to the good autumn season. It is sad and sad. The dusk gradually meanders, and the cicadas are connected. The dew washes away the sadness, and the sound of dusk smoke becomes louder.

Modern people chant poems about cicadas

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"Autumn Cicada"

February is coming, and the farmers on the terrace say it will be a good year.

When the white dew day comes in the clear autumn, the autumn wind brings the autumn cicadas again. 3 . Idioms, sayings or poems about insects

Idioms containing the names of insects

A moth flies into the fire, a golden cicada sheds its shell and accumulates, a mosquito becomes a thunder toad, it hangs in a cannibal, a whale swallows, a dragonfly touches the water, a mantis' arm blocks a car, there are clues, a mantis catches a cicada , the oriole is behind

The autumn cicadas sing among the trees, and the blackbirds pass away peacefully? " (Xuanniao, that is, swallow) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems: Bright Moon at Night")

"The cicadas sing in the cold sound, and the chrysanthemums shine in the autumn flowers" (Pan Yue's "Two Poems from Heyang County")

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“The cicadas mourn without leaving a sound, and the wild geese sing in the sky.

" (Tao Yuanming's "The ninth day of the ninth month of Jiyou year")

"The willows in the garden have been singing for a long time, and the hissing cicadas are startled in response to the order" (Sui Wang Youli's "Fu De Gao Liu Cicada")

"The little things created by nature can always sing in response to the call" ("Wearing the Cicada" by Xu Shang of the Tang Dynasty)

"The high cicada has a distant rhyme, and the lush trees have lingering sound" (Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Nan'an Road") < /p>

"The sound of flowing music surrounds the bushes and reverberates through the high tower" ("Listening to Cicadas in the Back Hall" by Xiao Zifan of the Southern Dynasties)

"The clear chanting of the morning dew leaves makes the sad noise of the sunset branches. Suddenly the strings are cut off, and the pipes are mixed." (Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Rewarding the Solitary Prime Minister to See the New Cicadas")

"The noisy cicada forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded" (Wang Ji "Ruruo" "Ye River")

"The spring flows quietly, and the music of the piano comes and goes. The long wind kept cutting, still among the branches. " ("New Cicada" by Lu Tong of the Tang Dynasty)

"The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze blows the cicadas in the middle of the night. " (Song Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road on a Moonlit Night") 4. Famous quotes or poems about the process of cicadas shedding their shells

In order to catch the chirping cicada, he suddenly shut up and stood up. Yu Shinan: The cicada hangs down and drinks the clear dew. , the stream echoes out of the sparse tung trees.

The sound of cicadas is loud and distant, not because of the autumn wind. Throughout the ages, the singing of "cicada, cicada" has made people rich and emotional. Delicate poets have written many beautiful and moving poems

"The cicadas sing in the trees in autumn, and the black birds pass away peacefully?" " (Xuanniao, that is, swallow) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems: Bright Moon at Night") "The cicadas are singing in the cold, while the chrysanthemums are shining in the autumn flowers" (Two Poems by Pan Yue in Heyang County) "The mourning cicadas have no sound, and the wild geese are singing in the sky. . "(Tao Yuanming's "The ninth day of the ninth month in the year of Jiyou") "The willows in the garden have been singing for a long time, and the cicadas are frightened in response to the order." (The Sui Dynasty King Youli's "Fu De Gao Liu Cicada") "The microorganisms created by nature can always respond to the call." ( "Hearing the Cicada" by Xu Shang of the Tang Dynasty) "The high cicada has a distant rhyme, and the lush trees have lingering sound" (Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Nan'an Daozhong") "The flowing sound surrounds the bushes, and the lingering sound echoes through the high tower" ("Listening to the Cicada in the Back Hall" by Xiao Zifan of the Southern Dynasties) ) "Qingyin sings the dew leaves at dawn, and the sunset branches are noisy with sadness.

Suddenly the strings are cut off, and the pipes are mixed." (Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Rewarding the Solitary Prime Minister to See the New Cicadas") "The noisy cicada forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded" (Wang Ji "Ruruo" "Ye Xi") "The spring slips into the deep throat, and the music of the piano comes and goes. The long wind kept cutting, still among the branches. "

("New Cicada" by Lu Tong of the Tang Dynasty) "The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. " (Song Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Yue·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road on a Moonlit Night") "If you drink Xuantian dew, how can you say goodbye to the high willow cold" (Southern Dynasty Chen Liu Xi's "Poetry of Chanting Cicadas") "Drinking dew will make your body cleaner, and your singing style will be longer." (Dai Shulun, "Painting Cicada" of the Tang Dynasty) "Listen to the cicadas, they are not in the same place.

The thin willows are flying high in the evening, and the Yang Yang is bright and the moon is dawning; the sound of autumn is rising in the chaos of the calendar, which is uneven and disturbing. Single chanting is like turning the flute, while the crowd is noisy and learning how to tune the sheng; the wind drifts and makes a lot of noise, including many discontinuous sounds.

…” “Listening to the chirping cicadas is extremely sad. Among the hissing jade trees, there is a noise beside the Golden Gate; the long wind brings the evening sound, and the clear dew brings the morning meal.

The evening breeze brings out the dew in the morning, and the autumn sky sings loudly to reveal the truth. The light body covers a few leaves, and the whining embraces a branch.

..." (Sui Lu Sidao's "Heyang Nayan Listening to the Singing Cicada") (2) Cicadas are ignorant, but many poets feel sad when they hear cicadas, just because the poets themselves are sad, "So I observe things, and all the old things have my color" (Wang Guowei, "Human Words"). As Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, said: "The sound of cicadas does not add any worries, it is natural that people are heartbroken" ("Listening to Cicadas").

Sikong Shu of the Tang Dynasty: "Nowadays, cicadas are chirping suddenly. Is it a sign of love to move in?" I feel that one year old can bring about all kinds of feelings" ("New Cicada"); Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: "As soon as I hear the sadness, I feel sad, and then I hear the nostalgia. The sound of new cicadas on the Wei River sounds similar at first.

Who will listen to Hengmen? "In the locust flowers at dusk" ("Early Cicada"); Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: "Before the cicada sounds, I feel that the passing of time has passed. As soon as it enters the desolate ears, it is like hearing the intermittent strings" ("Reply to Bai Xingbu Hearing the New Cicada"); Tang Meng Haoran: "The cool breeze comes in the evening, but hearing the cicada makes me sad" ("Qin Zhongji Yuanyuan Master"), Tang Yuanzhen: " The sound of mangrove cicadas fills the setting sun, and the white-headed friends send each other off in sorrow" ("Song Lu Poetry").

Yong Yuzhi of the Tang Dynasty: "One sound of clear summer heat, and several places promote the flow of fluids. The heart of a man with lofty ideals is bitter, and the first time he hears it, he is alone." ("Morning Cicada"); Liu Zhaoyu of the Five Dynasties Chu: "Don't invade the ruins of the sun, and listen to it in a foreign land" ("Hearing the Cicada"); Tang Luyin: "The slanting light on the back of the tall willow is hidden deep, and you can stand. The feeling of loneliness and sadness surrounds me.

I am still afraid that the traveler’s head is not white, and he repeatedly moves the tree and flies with the sound" ("Evening Cicada"); "Jia Dao"); Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty: "The cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside. "("Yulin Bell"); Liu Kezhuang of the Song Dynasty "Why bother to play a song at Yongmen, the sound of cicadas is extremely desolate" "Yinfang Campus on March 25th".

(3) The ancients mistakenly believed that cicadas lived by eating wind and drinking dew, so they regarded cicadas as a symbol of nobility and chanted them, either to express their ideals and ambitions, or to metaphor their own rough and unfortunate life experiences. The one mentioned is of course the "Three Wonders" of the cicada poems of the Tang Dynasty: Drinking clear dew, the sound of flowing trees

Standing high and far away is not to borrow the autumn wind. ——Yu Shinan. "Cicada" The cicadas sing in the west, and the guests in the south crown want to invade.

Unable to bear the shadow of the mysterious temples, they come to sing to the white head.

It is difficult to fly in due to heavy dew, and it is easy to sink due to the strong wind.

No one believes in nobleness, who can express his sincerity? ——Wang Luo Bin, "Singing Cicadas in Prison" It is difficult to fill up because of the high price, but it is in vain and hates the sound.

At the fifth watch of the night, people are sparse and want to break up, and a green tree is ruthless. The thin official stems are still widespread, and the hometown has been flattened.

Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will also clean up my whole family. ——Li Shangyin's "Cicada" The three poems are all famous works in the Tang Dynasty that used the chant of cicada to express their meaning, but their purpose is very different and each is unique.

Shi Buhua of the Qing Dynasty commented on this in his "Xian Maid Poems": "The same chanting cicada, Yu Shinan's voice is loud and far away, and it does not borrow the autumn wind." This is a Tsinghua people's saying; King Luo Bin said, "It's hard to fly when the dew is heavy, and it's easy to sink when the wind blows", which is the saying of people in need; Li Shangyin's "it's difficult to fill up because of the high altitude, but it's futile and useless", which is different from the saying of Bixing."

Attachment: Preface to the poem "Singing Cicada in Prison" by King Luo Bin. The Yujin Palace, to the west of the forbidden wall, is where the Facao Hall is located. There are several ancient locust trees. Although the business can be seen, it is the same as the dead tree of Yin Zhongwen; but the hearing of the lawsuit is here, that is, the Gantang of Zhou Zhaobo.

Every evening when the sun shines in the low shade, the autumn cicadas are scattered, making quiet sounds, and you can smell them. Is it possible that people's hearts are different from those of the past, and they feel sad when they hear the sound of insects? Sigh, the sound is used to move the face, and the virtue is used to symbolize the virtuous.

Therefore, by cleansing one's body, one can show the noble character of a gentleman; by shedding one's skin, one can have the spiritual appearance of becoming an immortal. When the time comes, follow the number of yin and yang; respond to the changes in time, and examine the opportunities to use them.

If you have wide-open eyes, don't blind your vision because of the dimness of the Tao; if you have wings that are thin, don't let the vulgar thickness obscure your true vision. Singing the breeze of the trees, the charm is heavenly; drinking the falling dew of high autumn, it is clear and fearful of others.

The servant lost his way and was in danger, and he encountered the evil situation. Don't be sad but complain about yourself, and decline before you fall.

Hearing the sound of cicadas, he realizes that he has been redressed; seeing the shadow of a praying mantis, he is afraid of the crisis. I embellished poems based on my feelings to inform all my friends.

The sentiments of common people are echoed by things, and I feel sorry for the falling of weak feathers; the way is known to others, and I feel sorry for the loneliness of the remaining sounds. It's not about writing and ink, it replaces the sorrowful clouds.

(4) Unlike poems about swallows, there are also those who ridicule the filthiness of cicadas in poems about cicadas. The representative work is undoubtedly the "Cicada" poem by Lu Guimeng and Luo Yin, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty.

Lu Guimeng: "Only relying on the wind to make a move, all relying on willows as the capital. What's the point of having a clear belly, and even less thin feathers."

Luo Yin: "The work of the earth is made of one thing. Yi, I am in tune with you and you are so full of wind and dew. I should forget the time when I was in trouble."

In Lu's writing, the cicada is a despicable and incompetent person; in Luo's writing, the cicada is a despicable and incompetent person. He is a follower of the crowd. The two poems use cicadas to express their ambitions, aiming to satirize and criticize the social corruption and dim officialdom in the late Tang Dynasty.

(5) The rest are as follows: Yong Tao of the Tang Dynasty wrote: "The sound of cicadas in the tall trees enters the evening clouds, not only worrying about me but also about you. When everyone is free, it seems like it every time I hear it. 5. There are poems about "cicada" or short poems or famous aphorisms about "life"

Life is a gem carved by nature - Nobel

Life is not breathing, life is activity. - Rousseau

Life is a dangerous valley that only brave people can pass - Michel Pan

A great man. The soul will strengthen the mind and life. - Emerson

There is only one kind of heroism in the world, and that is the person who understands life and loves life. - Romain Rolland.

Only by giving our lives can we gain life. ——Tagore

A fulfilling life is a long life. ——Little Seneca

If you can make good use of it, life is long - Seneca

Life is shaped by mother and given to each of us by God. In my opinion, life is immeasurable!

Life is a one-way road, no matter how you change it, you will never go back. Once you understand and accept this, life will be much simpler

As we know it. Of all the shortcomings, the most rude is the contempt for our existence.

Life is real, life is sincere, and the grave is not its end.

There is life. , there is hope.

Each flower can only bloom once, and can only enjoy one season of passionate or gentle life.

Dear friends, all theories. They are all gray, but the precious tree of life is evergreen.

Our life is gifted, and we can only get it by giving it.

The meaning of life is. Living to the fullest is not about living long.

Life is not a short candle, but a torch that we hold temporarily, and we must burn it vigorously.

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Although the activities in this world have many shortcomings, they are still beautiful.

Life does not sell return tickets. Once you leave, you can never come back.

We understand. Before what is life, we have spent half of it.

Life is short, and we must not be petty.

Life is a gem carved by nature. —Nobel

Life is not just breathing, life is activity.

——Rousseau

Life is a dangerous narrow valley, and only the brave can pass it. ——Michelle Pan

A great soul will strengthen the mind and life. ——Emerson

There is only one kind of heroism in the world, and that is the person who understands life and loves life. ——Romain Rolland

Only by giving our lives can we gain life. —— Tagore

A life full of content is a long life. We need to measure life by actions, not by time. ——Little Seneca

If you can make good use of it, life will be long.

——Seneca