1. Beautiful poems about the quietness of time
1. Time is extremely soft, witnessing all the past we have experienced. The years and vicissitudes remain the same, precipitating the joys and sorrows in life, In the depths of time, the years are quiet.
2. The sunshine is warm and the years are quiet. If you don’t come, I won’t grow old.
3. Xiaoxiao life is light ripples. The waves will eventually calm down. As calm as water, smiling at the time. Walking on the street, Qingmo I. The years are quiet and peaceful, and my life is pure and simple.
4. Who still remembers that flowers bloom only for fate, even if the trees are cool for thousands of years, they cannot tolerate the dust of the world, sing about the prosperity of one life, and talk about the peace of the previous life. Who forgets the past and looks back five hundred times in the past life, just in exchange for the encounter between you and me. The years are quiet and peaceful. After all these years, when you look back, I hope you can still remember the innocent and innocent girl you once were, and the girl with a sweet and beautiful smile.
5. I lean against the window and look out on a clear and windy day, cutting a piece of paper and the time warms my heart. The ink is dyed over time, and the years are fragrant. I hope the years will be peaceful and peaceful, and I will never forget my original intention.
6. Time passes quietly, and I finally understand that the quiet years are good, and it turns out that the loneliness in the fleeting years is so full. No one's sentimentality can destroy the high wall of youth. Some people are destined to be separated, and meeting is just a fantasy. We are all just lying to our fleeting years, because loneliness is lonely, love is simple, and life has always been dull. And those anonymous loneliness in those pale years are all empty and absurd lies.
7. If the heart is like glass, the years will be quiet. Listen to the wind and watch the rain fall. With a pair of loving eyes, the passing years will be counted quietly. Among all living beings, who is a spectator in the world of mortals, who is who’s person? The ebb and flow of the ladle, the rise and fall of the tide, the origin and end of the fate, only the Tao is ordinary, do not seek the most beautiful, only wish to be the most true; let the tranquility in all the stories be elegant, full of the rhyme of time, elegant and become a poem, quietly read the passage of time Vein, in the first ray of sunshine in the morning, see the sunshine covered with ivy, and the drops of morning dew warm your eyes. No matter which flower is blooming today, if the mountains and rivers can depend on each other, it means peace.
8. In the world of mortals, watch the time spent with you heart to heart. In the year of flowing water, we depend on each other for warmth. Writing belongs to us forever. Keep those strands of longing and the beauty of the first encounter in your heart forever. Let the years pass by and let the world be vicissitudes of life. I also smile and I have no regrets. The years are quiet, and I miss you as always.
9. I often think that one day, when I am tired of the life of beautiful clothes and angry horses, I will find a small town with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers with that understanding person, just have porridge and one meal, and be honest with ordinary people. At that time, I was still the woman who came to say happy words when I was free, and you were still the one who was willing to accompany me to look at flowers, keeping a piece of it safe and sound in my heart, and savoring the tranquility of the years in the prime of life.
10. You are the warmth of my life. The strings are about to be played, and the fingers are no longer messy. With your years, I am no longer sad when I fall. Every day and every night, I recite the scriptures silently and devoutly, wishing only that our love can be cultivated and reincarnate for thousands of years. Hope is only hope, the misty water is no longer empty waiting. Go ahead and cherish it, let us listen to the flowers blooming along the way and watch the years pass quietly. I hope that on the road of love, there will always be you and me, enjoying the beautiful scenery and the fragrance along the way
11. There are three thousand glitz, just be yourself, and I will be at peace in the chaos of the world. In the plain years, you can unfold your heart and bloom the fragrance of books for a lifetime. There is no need to be deliberate or cover-up. The fingertips are gentle and peaceful, and the tea charm is dense. One eye lowers the eyebrow and smiles.
12. The world is passing by, and the years are quiet and peaceful. The days are just like this, ordinary, but they are also lived stumblingly. In the long days like water, I have become accustomed to looking at the sun from the wind, I have become accustomed to catching happiness from oil, salt, firewood, rice, sauce, vinegar and tea, and I have become accustomed to relying on him to live.
13. Because of the sunshine, my world has gentle wind and light clouds, soft and pure white. Time passes quietly, and I finally understand that the quiet years are good, and it turns out that the loneliness in the fleeting years is so full. No one's sentimentality can destroy the high wall of youth. Some people are destined to be separated, and meeting is just a fantasy. We are all just lying to our fleeting years, because loneliness is lonely, love is simple, and life has always been dull. And those anonymous loneliness in those pale years are all empty and absurd lies.
14. In this troubled world, I really wish there was someone who could accompany me, as quietly as a chrysanthemum, forever and ever. Watch flowers in spring, admire the moon in autumn, enjoy the cool breeze in summer and enjoy snow in winter. In the evening dusk, look down at the lights of thousands of houses, sit in the halo of time, and watch the tranquility of the years.
15. I am nostalgic for the past. Although some people and things have passed away, they are still affectionate in my memory. Even if the tea gets cold, what's the problem? Listening to the wind and smelling the fragrance of the dust, just hiding your steps is also a peaceful time for a person.
16. Cut out a piece of old time and allow me to live in peace.
17. Savor it carefully, life is just a dream. Turning around, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the buildings are empty; looking back, the feelings are still the same, and the nostalgia is as long as before; stopping, the years are quiet and the world is still the same. Time flies by like a fleeting horse, and the passing wind will come and go. The next season will arrive as scheduled. Who will you meet at the next stop? What kind of scenery will you encounter along the way?
18. The world is a practice. We are all travelers passing by. We like a kind of companionship. The water flows slowly but never leave. Silently caring and shallow concern, we move towards the years together. of depth. But the current world is stable and the years are quiet and good. It is a tacit understanding. No need to say it, I understand and you understand too.
19. The years pass by quietly, and some people, whether present or absent, leave a gorgeous passage in the years. The years are quiet and good, and thinking about them brings warmth.
20. In the hustle and bustle of the world, the quiet years are a peaceful attitude towards life. The world is too far away, the years are quiet, it is a intersection of souls. In the quiet time, the warmth in the world of mortals is collected one by one, and it is gracefully transformed into ink-scented words. Years later, when we read it again, it is still as warm as before.
21. The years are quiet and good, and I hope to live a world without worries. The years are quiet and good, and thinking about them brings warmth. The years are quiet, and I believe that the most beautiful scenery is in my heart. 2. What are some ancient poems that describe the tranquility of the years?
1. Huanxisha·Changshan Road is about to happen
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
North Longtian often treads water. Xixihe has already tried new things. The partition wall sells wine and boils fine scales.
There is a sudden coolness and rain, and there are no clouds left behind. The sound of selling melons passed through Zhubian Village.
Translation
Many people in the northern highlands are working hard to irrigate the fields. People have already tasted the newly harvested early rice by the West River, fetching wine through the wall, and making stew. Fish with fine scales.
Suddenly it rained, which made people feel cool, but after a while there were no clouds at all. The melon seller has passed through the village next to the bamboo forest.
2. Water Dragon Yin·The dew is cold and the smoke is cold, and the Jia Lao is cold.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The dew is cold and the smoke is cold, and the Jia Lao is marching to the sky. On the evening of autumn in the Milky Way, the lights on the long gate are quiet, and the sound of the first arrival is heard. You should remember Xiaoxiang, the shore is far away, the people are quiet, and the water is rich in wild rice. Looking at the flat fields at first glance, I wandered about to descend, but I was blown away by the wind in front of me.
I have to send letters to anyone thousands of miles away from Hengyang, and I will send you this brocade book. Beyond the thousands of clouds, there are diagonal and horizontal formations, and the talents are sparse and decorated. The moon is shining brightly on the cacti, and under the stone city, the shadows are shaking on the cold water. Before the clothes were pounded, the beautiful woman brushed the pestle and shed tears.
Translation
The dew is cold, the smoke is cold, and the reeds have stopped blooming. The geese flying long distances in the sky have a clear and distant sound. On an autumn night under the light of the Milky Way, over the dimly lit Imperial Palace of the Western Han Dynasty, a wild goose call was just heard, reminding me of my life in Xiaoxiang. The waterfront is remote, undisturbed, and food and water are plentiful. Looking down at the boundless flat fields, he hesitated and wanted to land on the ground, but just like before, he was frightened by the wind and grass and flew away.
I must firmly believe that Huiyan Peak in Hengyang, thousands of miles away, is the best habitat. Who is willing to send my letters to distant places? No matter how far apart we are, I believe that you, Hongyan, will always deliver the letter after a hard flight. In order to live forever, the immortal holds the cup in his palm to receive the nectar from the sky on a moonlit night. Under the stone city, the reflections swayed in the cold river water. Remembering that my husband's cold clothes had not been pounded and washed while away from home, tears filled my eyes as soon as my sweetheart waved the wooden stick with which to pound the clothes.
3. Reduced word Mulan Hua·Jiangnan Wandering Girl
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Jiangnan Wandering Girl asked me when I would be able to return. The rain is gentle and the wind is gentle, and my feet are like frost holding up my clothes.
Jiangting night chatter, happy to see Jinghua's new dance. The lotus steps fly lightly, the guest who has moved here is now returning.
Translation
A singer who lives in a foreign land in Huangzhou, you ask me when will I be able to return to the imperial court? Today, despite the drizzle and breeze, you still rolled up your linen clothes and stuck your frost-white feet in the water.
In the Lingao Pavilion, the two of us chatted quietly at night, as if we were delighted to see the popular dance scene in the capital palace and the dancing girl's light and flying lotus dance steps. The scholar who was relegated to a foreign country set out to return to the capital today.
4. Reading Thirteen Poems from the Classic of Mountains and Seas - Part Three
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Far away in Huaijiang Ridge is Xuanpu Hill.
Looking at Kunxu from the southwest, it is difficult to find light and energy.
The pavilions and pavilions are illuminated by bright lights, and the luoluo is clear and elegant.
I can’t wait to ask Zhou Mu to take a ride.
Translation
Huaijiang Ridge towers far away, which is the highest hill in Xuanpu.
Looking at the Kunlun Mountains in the southwest, the jewels and jewels are unparalleled in the world.
The tall pearl trees are illuminated by the light, and the ballad water trickles down.
I am not as good as Zhou Mushi, so I took a ride to see him.
5. Tour to Shanxi Village
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Mo Xiao’s farmer’s house is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.
From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door with your stick all the time and night.
Translation
Don’t laugh at the turbid wine brewed by farmers in the twelfth lunar month. In the harvest years, the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich.
The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting. I am worried that there is no way to go. Suddenly, another mountain village appears in front of me.
The day of playing the flute and playing the drum in the Spring Society is approaching, but the villagers still retain the ancient custom of simple clothes.
If I can still take advantage of the beautiful moonlight to go out for a leisurely trip in the future, I will knock on your door at any time with a cane. 3. What is the full poem of "Time flies and the years are quiet"
The October sunshine, with a touch of gentleness, shines on both sides of the years, quietly taking away the prosperous time, leaving behind the years. Traces and memories.
Looking back at the road we have traveled, I feel that time flies by so fast, and it goes by in a blink of an eye. Some things have become a thing of the past before I have time to do them, or even have time to recall them.
There will always be some unforgettable scenes in the tunnel of time, and sometimes they will always linger at night.
Maybe this is the true meaning of life, let us slowly experience it. There are too many regrets and memories that we can only accept but cannot retain or change. There are too many things in life that we cannot escape and can only face and experience.
Getting together is the pain of parting, and passing by is the fault of passing time. Everything in the world is in the cycle of separation and reunion, and we are just small characters, playing our roles lonely and flamboyantly spending our time.
The gentle sunshine shines on the cheeks, and the breeze blows by the ears, bringing the unknown fragrance of flowers. Suddenly I wake up from my dream, and before I know it, the good time has passed, and it has been a long time. , and I am still intoxicated with the original dream, waiting on the edge of memories.
When I am used to reminiscing, recalling the roads traveled, those unforgettable people and stories, there will always be a sense of sadness and helplessness. So many beautiful memories are drowned by time one by one, leaving behind Under the dim memories and tangled dreams.
Time flies, I just hope the years will be peaceful.
Extended information:
"Time flies and the years are quiet" is an online novel written by "If Life Is Only Eating Steamed Buns" and published on Qidian.com.
Time flies, and the years are quiet; the past is vague, and the time is empty and clear. The saddest thing in the world is that time flies by. Deep in our memories, we all have different childhood memories, either deeply painful or peaceful and beautiful.
When our lives are unsatisfactory, we always dream back to that good or bad childhood at midnight. Because you can't look back, it's precious. Rebirth and time travel are just to regret your youth.
Chang Si, if it happens again, what will we do, but everything is realistic, there is no if.
Reference materials: Time flies and the years are quiet and good 4. Ancient poems describing the quiet and good times
1. "Moon on the Xijiang River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon is frightened by the magpies on the branches, and the cicadas are chirping in the breeze in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
2. "Dusk Snow in the River Sky"
Chen Fu of the Yuan Dynasty
Jade flowers curl in the sky, and Tingzhou is white.
The shadow of the wild geese is no longer visible, and the dusk on the thousands of cliffs is like dawn.
The fisherman is about to return home in the cold, but he does not remember Baling Road.
Sitting on a sleeping boat drifting by itself, the clouds are as deep as the coop.
3. "Little Pond"
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
4. "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County"
Yuan·Tang Wenru
The west wind blew the old Dongting waves, and the Xiangjun had many white hairs overnight.
After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars.
5. "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
The only one I never tire of seeing is Jingting Mountain. 5. Poetry about the quietness of the years
The complete poem about the quietness of the years is that the piano and the harp are in control, and everything is quiet. From:
The woman said the rooster crows
Author: Anonymous
The woman said the rooster crows, and the scholar said it was Meidan. Zixing looks at the night, and the stars sometimes die. The general will soar and fly, the duck and the wild goose.
Yi Yan added it, and it was suitable for Zi. It is better to drink wine and grow old together with your son. With the harp and harp at your disposal, it’s best to be quiet.
When a wise son comes, give him a miscellaneous pendant. If you know your son, please obey him, and ask him about it. If you know your son's kindness, you should repay him with miscellaneous gifts.
Translation
The woman said: The rooster has crowed. The man said: It's still dark. If you don’t believe me, open the window and look at the sky. The morning star is already shining. Birds in their nests will soar, shooting ducks and geese to the reed ponds.
Wild ducks and geese shoot down and cook delicious dishes for you. Make delicious food and drink together, and we will grow old together and love each other forever. The woman plays the piano and the man plays the harp, living in harmony and harmony.
I know you really care about me, so I give you this miscellaneous pendant to express your love. I know you are considerate to me, so I give you a miscellaneous piece of clothing to express my gratitude. I know that your love for me is true, so I give you a miscellaneous piece of jewelry to express my sincerity.
Later it was often changed to "a lifelong promise, it will be good to be married forever, and the piano and the harp will be played again, and the years will be quiet and peaceful."
It means: after a man and a woman meet and make an oath or agreement, the two will always be united, just like the woman playing the piano and the man playing the harp. The couple lives in harmony and harmony. How wonderful life is. 6. Ancient poems describing the tranquility of the years
1. "Moon on the Xijiang River: Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty. The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze blows the cicadas in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned. 2. "Dusk Snow in the River Sky" Chen Fu, Yuan Dynasty The sky is full of jade flowers, and Tingzhou is white.
The shadow of the wild geese is no longer visible, and the dusk on the thousands of cliffs is like dawn. The fisherman is so cold that he wants to return home, but he doesn't remember Baling Road.
Sitting on a sleeping boat flowing freely, the clouds are deep and the grass is small. 3. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. 4. "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County" by Wen Ru, Tang Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty The west wind blew the old Dongting waves, and the king of Xiang had many white hairs overnight.
After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars. 5. "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
The only one I never tire of seeing is Jingting Mountain. 7. The beautiful poem about the quiet time of the year
The beautiful poem about the quiet time of the year "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·A Boat Crossing the Wujiang River": A piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine.
The boat is rocking on the river. Curtain move upstairs.
Qiu Niangdu and Tai Niangjiao. The wind is blowing again.
The rain is falling again. When will I return home to wash my guest robes?
Silver character Sheng tune. The word "heart" is fragrant.
The streamer can easily throw people away. Red cherries.
Green bananas. Years pass by, time flies like water.
Spring is easy to pass by, making it difficult for people to catch up. The cherries are red and ripe, the bananas are green again, and spring is gone and summer is here again. Cherish what we have in front of us and face everything with a positive attitude. Even if time flies, our life must be beautiful.
"Poetry of Prince Teng's Pavilion": Prince Teng's high pavilion is near the Yangtze River, and he sings and dances while wearing a jade-colored luan. The painted building is flying toward Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk.
The shadows of the leisurely cloud pool are long and the sun is shining, and things have changed and the stars have moved several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely.
The floating clouds on the painted buildings and the cloud shadows on the western mountains are endless day after day. Things have changed, time has passed, and I don’t know how many years have passed.
Things have changed and people have changed. Only the water of the Yangtze River outside the railing flows naturally, day and night. Go through the years, go through life.
Don’t pay too much attention to joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, time will not accommodate anyone, you must learn to take everything lightly. "Yellow Crane Tower": In the past, people rode the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower was left vacant here.
The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years. Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is luxuriant and Parrot Island is green.
Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. The fairy has gone and the building is empty, leaving only white clouds in the sky. It has been a long time, but the world is confused.
Blue sky and white clouds, clear rivers and sandbanks, green trees and grass, sunset over the river, but it is a pity that the years are gone and will never return. Don't always sigh about the past, it will never come back.
We must improve the present wisely and invest in a better future with positivity and optimism. "Picking Mulberry Seeds": Time only makes people grow old. I don't believe in sentimentality. I will always regret leaving the pavilion. Tears drop from spring clothes and wine easily wakes me up.
There was a strong west wind in the Wutong tree last night, the light moon was dim and bright, and I was frightened by good dreams. Where could I hear the sound of flying geese from a tall building? Time is urging people to grow older every moment, and they never understand the sentimentality of the world. People get older day by day and become separated day by day.
Time flies, how can this not make people sigh with emotion. Life is long and time flies by. Some people always come and go; some feelings always become deeper and deeper.
Let us cherish the good times in front of us, run hard to embrace the sunshine, and chase our dreams. "Happy Meeting": The flowers in the forest faded away in a hurry.
Unfortunately, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last?
Naturally, life is full of hatred, and water is always flowing. Morning rain and dusk wind, flowers bloom and fall, time flies by.
Looking back on the past, it is like the river passing eastward, endless and never-ending. Life is inherently ups and downs and ever-changing.
We don’t have to regret the past. Sometimes when we feel sad about losing spring, we inadvertently possess the splendor of summer.
Only by experiencing the bitterness of loss can we cherish the sweetness of today. "Inscription on Nanzhuang of Capital City": On this day last year, in this gate, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Last spring, just inside this door, beautiful girls and bright peach blossoms complemented each other.
When I come here again today, I don’t know where the beautiful girl has gone. Things have changed and people have changed. Only the bright and dazzling peach blossoms are still smiling and blooming alone. Time flies by so fast that people are overwhelmed and can only stare at the things that once felt beautiful in a daze. Instead of trying to recall the past days, it is better to muster the courage to face the future life. 8. Poetry about the quietness of the years
The complete poem of the quietness of the years is that the piano and the harp are in control, and everything is quiet.
From: The female said the rooster crows. Author: Anonymous The female said the rooster crows, and the scholar said the rooster crows. Zixing looks at the night, and the stars sometimes die.
The general will soar, the bird and the wild goose. Yi Yan added it and agreed with Zi.
It is better to drink alcohol and grow old together with your son. With the harp and harp at your disposal, it’s best to be quiet.
When a wise son comes, give him a miscellaneous pendant. If you know your son, please obey him, and ask him about it.
If you know your son is kind to you, you should reward him with miscellaneous gifts. Translation The woman said: The rooster has crowed.
The man said: It’s not yet dawn. If you don’t believe me, open the window and look at the sky. The morning star is already shining.
The birds in their nests will soar, shooting ducks and geese to the reed ponds. Wild ducks and geese shoot down and cook delicious dishes for you.
Make delicious food and drink wine, and we will grow old together and love each other forever. The woman plays the piano and the man plays the harp, living in harmony and harmony.
I know you really care about me, so I give you this miscellaneous pendant to express your love.
I know you are considerate to me, so I give you a miscellaneous piece of clothing to express my gratitude.
I know that your love for me is true, so I give you a miscellaneous pendant to express my sympathy. Later, it was often changed to "a lifelong promise, it is best to be married forever, and the piano and the harp are played again, and the years will be quiet and peaceful."
It means: after a man and a woman meet and make an oath or agreement, the two will always be united, just like the woman playing the piano and the man playing the harp. The couple lives in harmony and harmony. How wonderful life is. 9. The verses corresponding to "The years are peaceful and the days to come will be long"
The verses corresponding to "The years are peaceful and the days to come are long" are: "Time is like water and life is far away"
The days to come are long and refer to the future. The days are still very long, don’t care too much about the things in front of you
Far and far, comes from "Far Altair, Jiao Jiao River Han Girl", which is a metaphor for life is long and the years are long
The years are long, The clothes are thin, which comes from the lyrics of "Goodbye 2-chome". The source of the ancient text is "Bodhisattva Man" written by Wei Zhuang: Now I recall Jiangnan Music, when I was young and the spring clothes were thin, it actually means that it will last longer in the future
< p> History is sometimes a story, sometimes it is an accident, and sometimes there is no way out despite the difficulties. Human beings are sometimes smart and sometimes stupid, but they are always evolving.What is history? History is gone forever. The so-called history repeating itself is still new to most people. We are experiencing history and making history. The most fearful thing in life is to miss out. Please cherish today, whether it is a moth flying into the flame or a moment of contentment. Poet Xia Yu said, "I believe we won't be too bad."
Years are long, clothes are thin, and the future is long.
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"Time flies by and the years are quiet and good" is an online novel written by "If Life Is Only Eating Baozi"
Time flies by and the years are quiet and good; the past is vague and the youth is beautiful Empty and clear. The saddest thing in the world is that time flies by. Deep in our memories, we all have different childhood memories, either profound and painful, or peaceful and beautiful. When our lives are unsatisfactory, we always dream back to that childhood that was either good or bad at midnight. Because you can't look back, it's precious. Rebirth and time travel are just to regret your youth. I often think about what we would do if it happened again, but everything is realistic and there are no ifs. 10. What are some beautiful ancient poems similar to "The years are quiet and the reality is stable"
1. "Birdsong Stream"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, and the spring mountain sky is quiet at night.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
Translation: In the silent valley, only the sweet-scented osmanthus is falling silently. As the night deepens, everything is silent, as if there is nothing. The bright moon rises and shines brightly, startling the birds in the mountains, who sing from time to time in the spring stream.
2. "Moon on the Xijiang River: Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road"
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Translation: The bright moonlight passed through the branches, startling the magpies on the branches, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear the cicadas chirping in the distance. In the aroma of rice flowers, there are sounds of frogs croaking in my ears, as if they are discussing that this year is a good year for a bumper harvest.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, the stars were twinkling, bright and dark, and a light rain fell in front of the mountain. The small thatched house of the past is still next to the woods of Tutu Temple. When the road turns around the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.
3. "Dusk Snow in the River Sky"
Yuan Dynasty: Chen Fu
Jade flowers roll in the sky, and Tingzhou is white. The shadow of the wild geese is no longer visible, and the dusk on the thousands of cliffs is like dawn.
The fisherman is about to return home in the cold, but he does not remember Baling Road. Sitting on a sleeping boat, it flows freely, the clouds are deep and the coop is small.
Translation: The wind blows across Tingzhou into a vast expanse of white. From a distance, it looks like the sky is sweeping waves like jade sculptures. There are no returning geese in the sky, and at dusk the mountains are as quiet as at dawn.
The fisherman felt cold and wanted to go home, but found that he could not remember his way back. At this time, the fisherman was lying freely on the boat, letting the boat drift and letting it take him back. Only a small fishing boat was faintly visible on the river with thick clouds.
3. "The Full Moon·The Calligraphy in the Mountains"
Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Kejiu
The rise and fall of the eternal dream of prosperity, the poetic eye is tired of the world. There are trees in the Konglin Forest, creepers in the Wu Palace, and jackdaws in the Chu Temple.
There are several huts and thousands of books in the old village. What's going on in the mountains? Songhua makes wine and spring water makes tea.
Translation: Throughout the ages, the rise and fall have been like a prosperous spring dream. The poet looked at the horizon with tired eyes. The tomb of Confucius' family is covered with trees, the palace of Wu is now deserted and overgrown, and the temple of Chu is now covered with trees. Crows flew here and there.
There were thousands of books hidden in a few huts, and I returned to my old village life. What's going on in the mountains? Use pine flowers to make wine and spring river water to make tea.
5. "Little Pond"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
Translation: The spring is quiet because it is reluctant to let go of the thin water, and the shade of the trees reflected on the water is because it loves the soft scenery on a sunny day. As soon as the pointed corners of the little lotus leaf emerged from the water, a little dragonfly stood on it.