6 poems of the years I don t know the meaning of the poem when I am young, and I am full of snow whe

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-28

Heaven and earth are endless, and the years are gone. But poetry, the poem that carries the years, will always shine in the bottom of my heart.

The words and sentences of the poem are like the bits and pieces of the years. Weighing the verses is like weighing the years.

In fact, family, friendship, and the value of life are hidden in the poems, hidden in the years, waiting for us to savor them.

Read poems, taste life, 6 poems of the years: I don't know the meaning of the poem when I am young, and I am full of snow when I understand it!

"Qinyuan Spring, Changsha".

**。In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River went north, and the orange island was headed.

Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed;The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Stunned, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bring hundreds of couples to travel. Reminiscing about the past, the years are thick.

Just a classmate is young, in his prime;The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle stream, the waves curb the flying boat?

"Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" is a poem written by *** in the autumn of 1925 when he left his hometown of Shaoshan and went to Guangzhou, the center of revolutionary activities at that time, passing through Changsha and revisiting Orange Island.

Reading this word carefully, we can read a young image of a young man who is in his prime, unrestrained, directing the country, and having the world in mind, which is the image portrayal of young people.

Thirty years old: the year of establishment

"Bamboo and Stone".

Qing Dynasty Zheng Xie.

Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

Thirty and standing, what do you want to stand?

Many people bluntly believe that "standing at thirty" means starting a family at the age of thirty, having a house, a car, a family, and savings.

Such a simple and crude interpretation is really adding trouble to myself for no reason.

Compared with those who prematurely position their success in the interests of owning a car and a house, I appreciate more those who work quietly and continue to create infinite possibilities.

As said in this poem "Bamboo and Stone", the bamboo "insists" on the green mountains, although it is hard, but optimistic and firm, and finally stands into a wonderful scenery.

"The Ugly Slave - The Middle Wall of the Shubo Mountain Road".

Song Xin gave up the disease.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor.

Fall in love with the floor. Worried about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it.

I want to talk about it. But the weather is cool and autumn.

The so-called forty is not confused, not without doubts, but knowing the gains and losses needs to be calm, and the ups and downs are also indifferent.

Pursuit and hope are always around, and what is pursued and hoped for at this time is often a major event in life.

However, because of various opportunities, circumstances, qualifications, and education, the hopes pursued are often unsatisfactory, but compared with my past self, I naturally have more ability to make peace.

It's not that there are no grievances, and it's not that there are no obstacles, but it's just more forbearing, knowing that there is also creation in addition to gains and losses.

Xin Qiji's poem, the more I look at it now, the more I like it, especially the last sentence is quite high.

When a person has experienced the ups and downs of life, a gentle sigh or a bitter smile can be better than a thousand words full of sorrow.

This is the realm of life, but also the realm of art.

The so-called fifty knowing one's life, knowing one's fate, first of all, knowing one's own life, is to know how to stand up and behave in this world as a person;

The second is to know the "destiny of heaven", and after having life experience, you can feel the natural way of heaven and earth, so that you can follow the destiny of heaven.

"Self-Dispatch".

Don Royin. Singing when you get it, and resting when you lose it, and being sad and hateful is also leisurely.

There is wine today, drunk today, and sorrow tomorrow comes.

Luo Yin was a very talented poet in the late Tang Dynasty, and at the same time, he was a very unambitious poet.

In the feudal society where the imperial examination was used to win officials, he offended the ruling class because he wrote the "Book of Slander" to ridicule current politics, so he applied for the Jinshi examination ten times and failed ten times.

He can't be indifferent but can't do anything, so he is both "sentimental and hateful", and can only extricate himself.

"Ode to the Ancient Fifty-five Songs".

Surname. Zen master without door wisdom.

There are flowers in spring, there is a moon in autumn, there is a cool breeze in summer, and there is snow in winter

The Zen master views the four seasons with his own tolerant and quiet heart, and also allows future generations to be able to read poetry, their hearts are naturally generous, tranquil, and naturally feel the beauty of life.

Integrate into the present, be with the environment, listen to the language of flowers in spring, appreciate the purity of ice and snow in winter, and pay attention to the experience of every minute and second of life.

"Huanxi Sha You Qishui Qingquan Temple".

Song Su Shi. The orchid buds at the foot of the mountain are short dipping in the stream, the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is crying in the twilight.

Who knows that there is no less in life?The flowing water in front of the door is still able to west!

Hugh will sing the yellow chicken with white hair.

The eastward flow of the river does not return, just as a person's youth is only once in a lifetime, which is an irresistible natural law, which has made countless people in ancient and modern times lament.

And the author faced the westward flowing Lanxi water in front of him, but he had a wonderful reverie:

If the stream can flow westward, why can't man regain his youth?

The whole song is like a high-spirited symphony of life, like a declaration of old men and aspiring thousands of miles, for many years, I don't know how many people have been inspired!

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