When we are young, we aspire to grow up, and we feel that when we grow up, we can do whatever we want, there is no homework to do, and we can make our own lives.
When we were teenagers, we felt that life was long and that we could have a lot of time to waste.
When we were 40 years old, we realized that we were already on the way to old age before we had time to be seriously young. There are old and young, and they don't dare to stop running around and working every day.
Whenever in the dead of night, I feel that time is rushing, and beauty always passes away like the wind, never staying for too long.
When you are tired, you might as well read those ancient poems at different stages of life, and perhaps, you will feel different.
Childhood:"Village House".
Qing Gaoding
The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.
The green grass is growing, the spring breeze blows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke, which is a good time for spring. The children returning from school are busy putting paper kites in the spring breeze in February.
I remember when we were young, and the same was true. After school in the spring, my favorite thing to do is fly a kite. At that time, the kites were all made by themselves. A few pieces of bamboo, a piece of newspaper, is a simple version of a kite. It's not fancy, but it's a lot of fun.
Everything in childhood was so beautiful, so wanton, so innocent.
Juvenile:
"Liuzhou Song Tou Young Chivalry".
Song Hezhu
Young chivalry, befriended by Wuduxiong. Hepatobiliary cavity. Hair shrugged. Talking. Life and death are the same. A promise is a thousand gold. Push the bravery. Indulgent. Light cover hug. United Flying Suck. Doucheng East. Booming drinking, spring floating cold urn. Suck the sea and weep. Idle eagle dog, white feather pick eagle bow. Cunning Russian space. Joy in a hurry.
It's like a dream. Ci Danfeng. Bright moon altogether. Lonely canopy. Official redundancy. Wai Wai Wai Wan. Dust cage. Books and Books. The birds are like clouds. It is for rough use. Strange work. Agitation. Yuyang Lane. Think of the sorrow. Don't ask for long tassels, tie the Tianjiao seeds. The sword roars in the west wind. Hate mountaineering and water, hand send seven-string paulownia. Eyes return to Hong.
When he was a teenager, he was chivalrous and made friends with heroes in major cities. Treat people sincerely, be honest with others, and when encountering injustice, they will be angry and have a strong sense of justice. Stand and talk, life and death together. We are proud of outstanding bravery, uninhibited and arrogant. Light cars are crowded and galloping, traveling to the suburbs of Beijing. Drinking in the hotel, the wine scene is full of tempting spring colors, and we drink like whales and weeping rainbows, and we are dry in no time. Occasionally, he took the eagle dog to hunt, and in an instant he leveled the nest of the cunning rabbit. Although it was cheerful, it was a pity that the time was too short.
is like Lu Sheng's dream, and he soon left the capital. Drifting in the water in a lonely boat, only accompanied by the bright moon. The casual attendants are of humble taste, busy with things, and sad. fell into a filthy officialdom and took on heavy clerical work. Thousands of military attachés like me have been sent to the localities to do miscellaneous work, and they have toiled in paperwork and cases, and they cannot kill the enemy in the field and make meritorious deeds. The drum sounded, the soldiers of Yuyang were in chaos, the war broke out, I think of me, a sad and angry veteran, but there is no way to ask for help, I can't defend the enemy for the country, capture the Western Xia chieftain alive, and even the sword I carry with me roars angrily in the autumn wind. I hated myself for being extremely unwilling, so I could only travel to the mountains and rivers with melancholy, soothe my feelings, and see the return to Hong.
In the prime of life:"The Hero".
Wei Jin Zhang Hua
Heaven and earth are like each other, and they don't know how to be poor.
The characters are characteristic, and there must be a beginning and an end.
When he was young, he should be famous.
The strong man is angry, and can he defend the void?
Take my big horse and stroke my weak bow.
The long sword crosses the nine fields, and the high crown brushes the dome.
Generosity becomes a suni, whistling in the breeze.
The sound is terrifying, and the four are violent.
On the shore of the sea, galloping in the desert.
Alone in the holy world, the four seas are called heroes.
Heaven and earth are constantly moving and changing, and there is no end to this process of life and rest. People and things in the world follow the laws of birth and death in the universe, and they all have their own beginnings and their own ends. The time of man has passed in the intervening years, and the fame should be established and exalted as soon as possible. As a strong man, you should fight bravely and be full of passion, how can you keep the so-called nothingness? Take up my great horse of great quality, and press my great bow called Weak. In my hand, I have a long sword that can sweep through the nine fields, and I wear a crown of battle that is as high as it can quickly reach the sky. When generosity goes to the battlefield, there is the white rainbow in the sky, and there is the breeze that rises to see him off. The roar and drums of the enemy frightened the enemy formation, and the power of forging ahead was displayed to the surrounding enemy countries. It can swim in the sea like a fish, or gallop in the desert. The strong man stands alone in the world of the Holy Ming, and is called a hero in the four seas.
"Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting".
Song Su Shi
The old man talked about the madness of youth, the left led the yellow, and the right Qingcang,
Brocade hat mink fur, thousand riders roll Hiraoka.
In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang.
The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter?
In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent?
Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.
One day, the bowstring will be drawn like a full moon, and the greedy "Sirius" will be shot away, and all the enemies on the northwest frontier will be swept away.
The old man talks about juvenile madness", Su Shi is getting older, but he still wants to fight on the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country, just like the offspring in his early twenties who is eager to make contributions, full of pride and top ambition.
"Man Jianghong".
Song Yue Fei
Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.
Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Driving a long car is broken, and Helan Mountain is lacking. Zhuang Zhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
I was so angry that my hair stood on end, and I climbed up alone and looked out over the railing, and the sudden wind and rain had just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help but look up to the sky and howl, full of heart to serve the country. Although some fame has been established over the past 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust, and the north and south have fought for 8,000 miles, and how many ups and downs have passed. Good men, we must seize the time to make contributions to the country, don't waste our youth in vain, and be sad when we are old. The shame of the Jingkang Revolution has not been washed away by the snow to this day. When will the resentment of being a courtier of the state be extinguished! I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be flattened. I am full of ambition, and when I am hungry in battle, I will eat the flesh of the enemy, and when I am thirsty, I will drink the blood of the enemy. When I regain the old mountains and rivers, I will report the news of victory to the country with good news!
Chen Tingzhuo's "Baiyuzhai Words" commented: "What a spirit! What an ambition! After reading it for thousands of years, it is dignified and vibrant. The phrase 'don't wait for leisure' should be an eternal motto. ”
This song "Man Jianghong" has been continuously praised by people, and there are still countless lyrics that are quoted again and again. When Yue Fei was in his prime, he was still full of confidence in making contributions, and we should be even more so.
It's never too late to work hard.
Elderly:"Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".
Don Wangbo
When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head?
Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds.
When you are old and your feelings are stronger, how can you change people's wishes because of gray hair? The situation is difficult and the will is getting stronger and stronger, and he will never fall into the ambition of Ling Qingyun.
In the Preface to King Teng's Pavilion, I only remembered that "Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky". Now, when I read it again, I feel this sentence very deeply.
Eastern Han Dynasty Ma Yuanyun: "The big husband is the ambition, the poor should be strong, and the old should be strong." ”
Wang Bo used it in "The Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" to warn the lost people not to give up on themselves because of the fleeting years and difficult situation, the more difficult the time, the stronger they are, and never give up the ideals in their hearts.
"Turtle Although Shou".
Han Cao Cao
Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles;
The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.
Although the old horse lies in the manger, it still has the ambition to travel thousands of miles a day, and the hero is old, but he still has great ambitions.
This poem makes people feel proud when they read it, and I don't know how many frustrated people have been inspired.
But how many people know that he was fifty-three years old when he wrote this poem?
Cao Cao is still ambitious at the age of fifty-three, and we, who have not yet grown old, will naturally not be willing to be ordinary.
When we grew up, we finally understood that it was good to be a child in the face of a complicated life.
However, the wheel of time never stops, and no one can escape this law in childhood, youth, prime of life, and old age.
Haruki Murakami said: Growing up is pain, and not growing is unfortunate.
No matter what stage of life you are in, I just hope that you can face everything bravely, and you can be wonderful at any time.
May all your dreams be fulfilled without being disappointed!