Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Open the window to face the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.

The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.

2. Cao's "Although Returning to Life"

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky, but also in the happiness of raising happiness, which can last forever.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Vernacular interpretation: the length of human life is not only determined by heaven; Take care of your body and mind, and you will live longer.

Very lucky. Use singing to express your thoughts and feelings.

3. Tang Meng Haoran's "Dayu Temple Gong Yi Zen Room"

The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest. The outdoor scenery is beautiful, and the front of the steps is deep.

The setting sun shines on the rain, and the sky is gray and overcast. Look at the lotus and you will know that you are not stained.

Interpretation of Vernacular Language: Gong Yi meditates in Dayu Temple, and the meditation room is next to the empty mountain forest. Out of the window, I saw the lonely peak standing on the wall, and the valley in front of the steps was deep.

As soon as the rain stopped, the sun set and the garden was green and shady. Seeing that the lotus leaves the sludge, but it is still clean, we can know Gong Yi's spotless mood.

4, set the storm, aim at the smoke and yearn for seclusion

Five Dynasties: Li Xun

Huadao is the companion of neighboring seagulls, deep in the sea. I haven't seen anyone in this city for years. I have a subtle purpose, I hope it is easy, and I am secretly happy. He Yihui takes away the fine dust.

Being close to Huadao and keeping company with the free-flying gulls, the wealthy businessmen who haven't seen the pursuit of wealth for many years have already entered the realm of forgetting both things and me. Why don't I secretly celebrate my choice of this high-flying seclusion?

5. I am in the retreat of Wei in Zhongnanshan.

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

At the end of this line, then sit and watch the rising clouds. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

Vernacular interpretation: people have a heart in middle age and move to the foot of Nanshan in their later years. When I am in a good mood, I wander alone, only I know.

Take a leisurely stroll outside the water, sit down and look up at the fluttering of white clouds. Occasionally I meet an old man in the forest and forget to return with a smile.

2. Ancient poems about happiness 1, Jiangcun-Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.

As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?

The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer. Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other. The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook. What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?

2. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence-Xin Qiji in Song Dynasty

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair? The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.

3. Try Zhang Jishui —— Zhu Qingyu in Tang Dynasty

Last night, the candles in the bridal chamber were lit all night, waiting for dawn to worship the parents-in-law.

Dressed up beautifully, I asked my husband: Can my eyebrows be painted in different shades?

Last night, the bridal chamber lit candles all night, waiting for the morning to worship the in-laws and have a good review. Dressed up, I gently asked my husband: Can I paint my eyebrows in shades?

4. The Spring Banquet of the Immortal Daughter-Five Dynasties Feng Yansi

Spring banquet, a cup of green wine and a song. Pay tribute to Chen Sanyuan once again: First, may her husband be a thousand years old; Second, I hope my concubine is healthy; Third, I want to be like Liang, and I want to see you every year.

On a sunny spring day, a sumptuous banquet was held. A glass of wine and a song, I made three wishes: first, I wish you a long life, second, I wish you a healthy body forever, and third, I wish us to be right and happy like Liang.

5. Passing the village for the aged-Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

My old friend prepared a sumptuous dinner and invited me to visit him in Tian She. Green Woods surround the village, and a green hill leans vaguely outside the city wall. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden, drink wine and talk about farming. The Double Ninth Festival is coming, and I will come here to see chrysanthemums.

What are Tao Yuanming's poems about happiness?

Leshan Mountain, a wise man, is picturesque,

The benevolent enjoys endless water.

Have a glass of wine and take your time.

A cup of tea is simple.

A drizzling stone bridge,

Small bamboo raft with rippling spring breeze.

No bright moon, no flowers dancing alone at night,

My mind is full of poems and books.

2. Beitaoyuan

The years are getting colder,

My hometown is idle.

On a cold night,

This desire,

Go to the Woods,

Go to the farmland.

Take the corn stalk,

Hide and seek,

Playboy is very stubborn.

The north wind blows,

Snowflakes fall,

Happy and carefree.

At the foot of Langya Mountain,

Is my hometown,

My cradle.

Shili Golden Beach,

Shili Taoyuan.

With the wind and rain,

How many years?

The hardest thing to forget is,

During the summer vacation:

In the shade,

Catch cicadas.

Inside the pond:

Play with each other,

Pick lotus flowers.

By the sea:

In the face of rough waves,

Sail,

Swing fishing boat.

In the fishing song:

At night,

Forget it.

How much hope is there in the dream?

Looking at home,

Affectionate

My hometown has beautiful scenery,

The water in my hometown is sweet.

When is the triumph?

3. Hometown

Small mountain village,

Chickens and dogs listen to each other.

Get dressed,

Drive Chai Men.

Welcome guests,

Invite old friends.

Among flowers and birds,

Soak in the spring breeze,

Have a good time.

Recite ancient poems,

Minguet,

Play the clavichord.

Sitting by the window,

Enjoy that song,

Blue sky and white clouds.

The mountains and rivers are clear,

Pine forest on the hillside.

No matter far or near,

There are sheep.

Although in the challenge,

No meritorious military service.

At the foot of Shu Mountain,

Be a civilian.

A game of chess,

A cup of tea,

In ancient and modern times,

Say Qin Shihuang.

Accompanied by singing,

Don't worry,

Don't worry about poverty.

How much affection?

How much hate?

Do not keep it.

The world is rich and colorful,

Why,

Hard to chase?

China has beautiful landscapes,

What's not fascinating?

This feeling is the purest.

Yilao pavilion

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

I put honor first and forgot, and I was very satisfied with things.

The water in the pool is bright and small, and the mountains and rivers are heavy.

Wild birds peep at China, and spring pots match labor.

There are no geese in front of the pillow, and it is sunny outside the rain.

Decomposing the weight of beetles and tuning the piano surprised the red carp.

Although Huai 'an stone is interesting, it is not fate.

Yu Xia yuan Xi

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

Thousands of trees open in the east wind night,

Blowing down, the stars are like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of incense.

The phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns,

A night of dragon and dragon dancing together.

Moths, snow willows, golden plumes,

The laughter faded away.

Looking for him in the crowd,

Suddenly looking back, the man was there.

The lights are dim.

4. Poems about learning and happiness:

1, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold is hard to buy.

Don't eat all day and don't give up your job.

If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.

4. I don't know how to study hard early, but I regret learning late.

5. Flowers will reopen one day, and life is no longer a teenager.

6. Time will not come without two mornings in a day.

7. Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly.

8, the three lights are five chickens, which is the time for men to study.

9. The prime of life will never come again, and time waits for no one.

10. There is a road to diligence in Shushan, and there is no end to learning.

1 1. The deceased was like a husband and stayed up all night.

12. The Ming Dynasty is more important. Please start today.

13. Don't be idle. You are white-haired and unhappy.

14. Don't say you won't study today, but you will have it tomorrow. Don't say you won't study this year, there will be another one next year.

15. I advise you not to cherish gold clothes and to cherish youth.

16. Ten thousand years is too long to seize the day.

Poems about happiness:

Linjiangxian

Yan (Song)

After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking.

When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on clothes.

Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

Distant Altair

Nineteen Ancient Poems (Korean)

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Skillful hands, make a loom.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences.

Between water and water, there are no words.

5. An ancient poem about happiness, with red lips.

Li Qingzhao

Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands.

Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.

Suddenly, a guest came. She was desperate. She walked away without shoes, only wearing socks, and even the gold pin on her head fell off.

She ran away shyly and leaned against the door, smelling the fragrance of plum flowers.

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Li Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Recover the north and south of the Yellow River

Du Fu

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

willow

He zhangzhi

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Zaofa baidicheng

Lipper

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

6. A poem about happiness "Dawn"

A man who travels through the night

Finally at dawn

With frost and thorns in his hand.

Knock at the door. You're still awake.

Happy voice

wake up with a start

The earliest rose in your garden

The night before Mid-Autumn Festival

The thin moon is getting round.

The roundest night

I am in a foreign land.

Don't pick up a glass of wine

Drink it and form a thick frost.

Cover my eyes and look up

Missed arrival

Go further than song ci

I read the nursery rhymes in the country gently.

But afraid to say to the moon.

-"A Thousand Miles Together"

autumn

Some feathers and some dead leaves

Into your arms together.

Like a group of unforgettable memories.

Fall into the years

Yellow spells and moonlight

Floating leaves

win over

On a thick autumn night

Shake my lonely lamp

And happiness is often like a snow.

Not far away

Already waiting.

ear of millet

Gu Sui kept nodding his head to express his thanks.

Standing in the autumn field

Listen to a group of crickets

Sing a hymn

Poetry comes from gold.

Happiness is born in the depths of fertile soil.

Bend my waist into an arch.

Take a happy poem

An arrow shoots at the golden future.

I hope there is something you like. In fact, the true meaning of happiness is different in everyone's heart. As long as it is what you want to express, it is the best.

7. What are the ancient poems about "happiness"? 1. No vulgar rhyme, naturally love autumn mountain. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I

2. Daohuaxiang said that the year is good. Listen to the frogs. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon Walking the Huangsha Road at Night

3. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's My Wangchuan Cabin in Wangchuan Village after a Rain clears up/Autumn returns.

4. After cutting the grain at noon, sweat dripped down the soil. _ _ _ _ Li Shen's Two Antique Poems/Two Peasants

The mountains and fields are green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. _ _ _ _ April in rural Weng Juan

In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun. _ _ _ Anonymous "Long song"

7. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are thin. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous, Part II"

8. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village

9. Peas are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Songs of Returning to the Garden

10. Looking at Noda from the front door alone, buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Night in the Country

1 1. The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village

12. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Songs of Returning to the Garden

13. Xishili ripe fragrant rice, hibiscus fence with long bamboo filaments, drooping green fruit. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Shajiang Village Road in Huanxi"

14. Farmers starve to death even if there are no idle fields in the four seas. _ _ _ _ Li Shen's Two Antique Poems/Two Peasants

15. Jojo, Fu Tian, cordially greet each other. Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"

16. Reclaim land in the south and return to the garden. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I

17. Pigeons outside the rain curtain, a few idle fields, hoes opposite the spring water. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yan's "Crossing the River with Clouds and Shadows" has recalled the spring in Xizi and Hangzhou many times.

18. In the morning, I will clean up the garbage and take the shower head home. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Songs of Returning to the Garden

19. Plums are green, plums are yellow, vegetables are fat, wheat is ripe, and sericulture is busy. _ _ _ _ Zhu Yunming's The First Summer Mountain

20. Seagulls hover under the sand, and egrets fly on the wide beach. _ _ _ _ Wen's "Li Zhou Nan Du"

2 1. When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka Valley was born by himself. _ _ _ _ Yan's happy farmhouse

22. Nothing is like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field. _ _ _ _ Formerly "Su Daozhi"

23. Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path. Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"

24. The winding path of the hedge is very small. Clouds and trees are open and clear. _ _ _ _ Zhou Bangyan's Yu Meiren Shuli Amethyst Tian Jiaxiao

8. A poem about happiness asks Yu why he lives in the blue mountains and laughs without answering his heart. Peach blossoms and flowing water suddenly go away, and the world is not human. -Li Bai's "Dawn" The person who travels through the night finally walks towards dawn, knocking at your door with frost and thorns in his hand. A happy voice woke up the earliest rose in your garden.

The night before the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the roundest night when the thin moon is getting rounder and rounder, I don't want to take a glass of wine and drink it into a thick frost in a foreign land to cover my eyes. My thoughts are farther than those in the Song Dynasty. I gently read the nursery rhymes in the country, but I dare not say to the moon-"A thousand miles together."

"Autumn" some feathers, some dead leaves, like a group of unforgettable memories, fall into your arms. Yellow spells and moonlight are led by fluttering leaves, shaking my lonely lamp in the autumn night, and happiness is often like white snow waiting not far away.

The ears of wheat kept nodding to thank me. Standing in the autumn field, I listened to a group of crickets singing hymns. This poem comes from gold. Happiness is born in the depths of fertile soil. My waist is bent into a bow, and an arrow is shot at the golden future.

I hope there is something you like. In fact, the true meaning of happiness is different in everyone's heart. As long as it is what you want to express, it is the best.